Rumor has it that since I don’t know when, every time Daxuan and the Han tribe fight, some teams will always disappear inexplicably. No one is seen alive, and no corpses are found dead.
Some people said that they were lost during the battle, and due to the heavy wind and snow on the border, they might have been buried under a snowdrift somewhere without supplies. Others said that the missing people were actually snatched away by monsters wandering in the snow.
In short, there are different opinions and no one can convince anyone.
Not only would people disappear when the two sides were fighting, but the teams responsible for patrolling and guarding at night, as well as the light and dark sentries, were often discovered and disappeared by people changing guard.
Therefore, the Tianxiong Army is extremely resistant to night missions.
I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would be gone the next day.
Daxuan thought it was done by the despicable Han tribe, while the Han tribe thought it was Daxuan's excuse to attack them. In this regard, the two armies fought no less than a thousand times because of this kind of thing.
Now it seems that the mastermind behind the incident has finally been found.
A purple-robed man with no name and no purpose!
"Hey, new guy. What do you think about your figure? Are you a foot soldier in the Exorcist Camp?" asked a Daxuan man who seemed to be in good spirits in a cell diagonally in front of him.
"Yes. Today at noon, the Han tribe used thousands of armored ice elephants to disperse the entire Tianxiong army. An overwhelming rain of arrows fell, causing heavy casualties."
He Zhao answered truthfully and told him the outside news.
"What's the use of talking about this, we can't escape anyway. Instead of worrying about Daxuan, it's better to enjoy the peace in the last moment of your life."
Unexpectedly, the other party sneered and warned meaningfully.
"What's the meaning?"
"Shh, listen."
listen?
Wu Renzhao was about to open his mouth to continue asking, when the next second he heard a howl that was even more pitiful than that of a fierce ghost.
"Kill me! Kill me!!"
"Die, die, die, die! You all deserve to die!"
The piercing screams are mixed with the words of hatred shouted from the bottom of human beings' consciousness as they are confused.
"Did you hear it? This sound accompanies you to sleep every day. And you can only pray in despair that it will not be your turn next."
The person surnamed He could tell that the other party was releasing the negative emotions that had been suppressed during the conversation, and at the same time spreading anxiety to him and having fun.
Unfortunately, when a disappointing scene appeared, He Zhao did not show any panic. Instead, he glanced at him calmly and stopped paying attention.
"Bah! I hope it can be like this again when it's your turn..."
Before he finished speaking, the heavy iron door opened again.
All human beings who are not deformed will have a trembling heart and liver.
That is not the door of the human world, but the gate of hell.
Every time it is turned on, evil spirits will appear and take away people's lives.
"Take away number 15291!"
The two gatekeepers walked up to the person they had just talked to, and when the other person was panicking and spitting out feces and urine, they scooped it out.
After a while, a familiar scream came from next door.
"Spiritual vision!"
A large amount of spiritual power was concentrated in his eyes, and he began to scan the surrounding environment one by one.
[Sturdy Prison: It is built with a large amount of unknown metal. Even if a powerful alien is imprisoned in it, it cannot break free and escape. 】
[Hybrid: Humans are injected with heterogeneous blood. Because their physique is not tough enough and their will is not strong enough, some organs become deformed and they lose their sanity. Although it is a failure, it still has great research value. 】
Wu Renzhao's eyelids twitched, wondering whether he should enter the spiritual world to escape.
Of course, the risks are high.
Maybe the moment he enters, he will encounter some kind of terrifying alien, evil ghost, die tragically in the space, and exit the game directly.
In the blink of an eye, three days flew by.
During this period of time, He Zhao ate and drank when he should, and he didn't behave like a prisoner at all.
On the other side, the man in purple robe is very irritable.
"What I want is for everyone to be like a dragon! Do you understand? If only people with strong bodies and extremely strong willpower can survive the experiment.
This is a failure, a complete failure! Forget it, even if I tell you this, you don’t understand. What is the situation of those people in the room Y?"
"Reporting to the master, when we tried the medicine last night, three more people failed to hold on and died."
Facing the old man's answer, the purple-robed man's breathing became even more rapid.
"Only fifteen people out of fifteen thousand have succeeded. Eight died last month, and three more died yesterday. I only have four drug slaves left to test the medicine?"
After a while, he spoke again.
"Increase the number of people in the experiment to at least fifty people every day. In short, add them to the second room as soon as possible. In addition, dissect all the losers. I want to carefully study their abnormal organs."
"By the way, how has the newly captured little guy been doing lately? Have you ever peed your pants when you were scared?"
The man in purple robe suddenly shouted congratulations, the first person in history who dared to swing a sword at the giant.
"No, he behaved very calmly. He seemed not to be a prisoner in the dungeon, but to come to our place for an outing." The old man replied solemnly.
"???"
"It's interesting. I'll bring him out tonight and inject the last one with...Xiong Zhen's blood. I want to see if he can still keep his heart for going on an outing."
"Yes, Master."
At night, the heavy iron door opened again, scaring countless people to death.
Because since noon, the door has been opened and closed continuously, and more than 40 people have been arrested in a row. The frequency of arrests is more than ten times faster than usual.
Inside the dungeon, everyone is in danger.
"Number 15341."
As the old man finished speaking, the gatekeeper walked towards He Zhao. After opening the door, he walked out very cooperatively without waiting for them to take action.
"??"
The prisoners in the entire cell had their mouths open and looked in disbelief.
I have never seen such a proactive person.
Judging from his expression, he didn't look like he was going to be punished, but instead seemed to be ready to receive commendation.
"follow me."
The guards, one on the left and the other on the right, held the ruthless man's arms and carried him out of the dungeon.
After a while, the four people came to the room with the word "A" written on the door.
Push the door and enter.
"help me......"
"ah--"
Everywhere you looked, you could see people wailing.
A variety of aberrant monsters are tied to a chair made of black metal.
Of course, some of them are covered with a pile of flesh and blood residue.
"Kaka!"
After a few crisp sounds, He Zhao's whole body was fixed on it.
"Aren't you afraid?"
The man in purple robe stepped forward and said with some curiosity.
"I want to know what you want to do."
With his spiritual vision close to him, he was not very afraid and tried his best to explore the secrets in the simulated scene.
"A great experiment, as long as it succeeds, everyone in Daxuan will be like a dragon."
During the conversation, the old man brought a blood bag sealed in animal skin.
"Tell me carefully, at least make me understand." He Zhao ignored the other party's actions and continued to explore the secret of the purple-robed man.
"Human beings are too weak, and aliens have no power to resist in the face of ferocious beasts. So, have you ever thought about becoming one of those powerful aliens?
Over the past fifty years, I have tried to sew the two together, transplant special organs, and even... mate, in order to achieve my goal. Unfortunately, all of them failed.
It was not until the past ten years that I injected heterogeneous blood into various human organs. I found that the heart was deformed. Through continuous circulation, my own blood was changed little by little, and the success rate was improved.
Unfortunately, the human body is too fragile, and most people's willpower is not firm. In addition, the alien blood is too strong, and there are very few people who want to find a perfect match for the two conditions. There are only about 15,000 people.
Fifteen people succeeded."
The origin of the secret blood warrior?
Co-authored by a Daxuan version of a mad scientist!
Gan!
I hate these lunatics the most. If you meet a murderer, you will die. If you meet a crazy and paranoid pervert, you have no idea what earth-shattering things he will do to you.
After the purple-robed man finished speaking, he took some kind of biological blood vessel handed over by the old man and prepared to insert it into He Zhao's heart for blood transfusion.
"Wait a minute, I have a question."
"explain."
He doesn't mind giving more special treatment to ruthless people who are different from ordinary people.
"Since the alien blood is too powerful, why not actively suppress it? Your goal is to make everyone look like a dragon, not to create perfect humanoid aliens.
Maybe the effect will be weakened, and the original strength of the aliens is much inferior, but it is still stronger than ordinary people, right? I have seen many people who pursue perfection too much, but they often end up in failure."
Someone very shamelessly plagiarized the knowledge from [Qinghe Town: Conquering Demons].
"!!"
When the man in purple robe heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Yes, he fell into a misunderstanding and got into trouble.
Who says everyone is like a dragon = everyone is perfect?
As long as there is a way to popularize it on a large scale, countless people will evolve in the direction of perfection.
In a sudden moment, the power of millions of people bursting out at the same time is not much stronger than that of one person fighting alone?
He Zhao glanced at the excited purple-robed man, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.