This is the place where corpses are dumped at the base of the new district.
Every day, people at the base throw dead people here. Because this funnel-shaped ingredient pool is built on a high platform and enclosed in a solid workshop, there is no need to worry about being found by mutant life forms, and corpses can be thrown away continuously.
In the apocalypse, it is not surprising that there is a place to dispose of corpses, but what Ye Zhongming did not expect was that there were so many corpses here!
Even a rough estimate shows that there are more than two thousand corpses in this ingredient pool!
How many people died in yesterday's zombie attack and defense battle? How many people died in the new district base just a few days after it was established?
This couldn't help but remind Ye Zhongming of the fear and hatred of the survivors in the base towards the Evolutionaries. It seemed that it was not without reason.
Ye Zhongming placed several outdoor lights he had brought around the workshop. The lights illuminated the space. He looked around and found that there was an empty clear pool on one side, which was very suitable for use as a blood pool.
Pulling the two captured mutated cows to the side of the pool, Fengyue opened their mouths on their necks, and the thick smell of blood immediately dispersed in the air.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Yang Shilong, who had his hands broken and was brought here, had a trembling voice. Seeing this young man's actions, he felt uncontrollable fear in his heart.
Yang Shilong originally thought that he was lucky, from going to school to working, to becoming an evolver. He even survived the terrifying sword light that night.
But this feeling stopped abruptly today, when he met this man, the man who used that sword light that night.
Without any ability to resist, Yang Shilong was forced to release everything he knew, including the gun, the car, and the place where the body was dumped. However, Yang Shilong felt that this man had no intention of letting him go.
Now seeing him bleeding these mutated animals into a pool, he was even more frightened, wondering if this was prepared for him.
"I just learned a technique." Ye Zhongming concentrated on estimating the blood volume. The blood volume of the blood pool required for the primary human puppet technique is about 500 kilograms.
"You know, I just learned it and I'm not very good at it, so I need to practice."
Ye Zhongming's words were so calm and without a trace of ripples that they sounded like thunder in Yang Shilong's ears. He was so frightened that his body was shaken and his lips turned purple.
He didn't know what this technique was, but in a place like this with a corpse pit on his left hand and a pool of blood on his right hand, even a fool knew it wasn't a good technique.
"Let it go, let it go, let me go, okay? From now on, I will work as a cow or a horse for you, and I will be loyal to you..." At this moment, Yang Shilong hated himself for not studying Chinese properly. He felt that he had no idea about the words to express loyalty.
It's so lacking.
"Ask these cold, smelly corpses in the corpse pit if they will forgive you."
Ye Zhongming put the two dead mutant cows aside, and the blood pool was initially established.
"It's your turn." Ye Zhongming's smile looked like a devil's smile to Yang Shilong. He roared in horror and tried to escape with all his strength, but in front of the two-star evolved Ye Zhongming, all his struggles were in vain.
All his limbs were broken. He lay on the ground crying and unconsciously called his mother.
Ye Zhongming clenched his fists disdainfully.
The Human Puppet Technique requires a dying person, and using this Yang Shilong as a material can be considered as letting this scumbag use his remaining energy.
Um?
Ye Zhongming's fist did not fall, but moved his body a few times and jumped onto the corpse pit.
He had just keenly captured a sound coming from here.
His eyes swept over the corpses scattered here and there exuding a rotting stench, looking for the source of the sound just now.
After only a few seconds, Ye Zhongming found it.
Because this 'corpse' is too conspicuous.
It was located at the top of the corpse pit. It had obviously been thrown in recently and was completely naked. Although almost no piece of skin on the entire body was intact, there was still a trace of the woman's whiteness, making her stand out throughout the corpse.
The pit is very special.
Ye Zhongming hesitated, held his breath and jumped down.
Turning over the female body, which still had some vitality left, Ye Zhongming was slightly startled. With his almost photographic memory, he recognized this person.
It turned out to be the woman who was taken away by Yang Shilong and his companions in the market!
Although Ye Zhongming had already guessed the fate of this woman, when he saw that her body was covered in bruises, there were several bloody holes and more than a dozen knife marks of different depths in the female parts, as well as dozens of scars on her shoulders and thighs.
When he touched the burn mark of a cigarette butt, he still felt a little angry.
You can kill, but don't torture.
Ye Zhongming also kills people, but he will not do such things as torture. This is not an honor that shows strength, but a perverted behavior that only bullies the weak.
This woman's eyes were always open, her breathing was extremely weak, and she might die at any time. However, what surprised Ye Zhongming was that she still retained consciousness and felt that someone was coming to her side, and her eyes were still facing Ye Zhongming.
The direction turned slightly.
However, Ye Zhongming, who has seen many dead people, knows that even if Park Xiuying is here, applying the nectar technique to her will not help. This woman's body functions and organs have been exhausted to the lowest level, and she is certain to die.
The woman's fingers moved, and Ye Zhongming saw it. He thought for a moment and took the woman out of the corpse pit.
When this woman saw the extremely miserable Yang Shi on the ground because of the angle, her eyes burst out with light, and the hatred even made Ye Zhongming tremble.
It is a kind of overwhelming hatred that hates a person to the core and wishes to drink his blood and eat his flesh.
Seeing the scars on this woman's body, Ye Zhongming understood how this woman felt at this moment.
"I need a dying person to complete a skill."
Ye Zhongming said softly beside the woman, "I don't know what will happen to you in the future, but at least you are still alive in another way. Relatively speaking, you are more qualified than him."
The woman moved her eyes, not sure if she understood what Ye Zhongming said.
Putting the dying woman into the blood pool, Ye Zhongming slowly injected the 3,000 milliliters of zombie virus he collected when he took it out from the space crystal into the woman's carotid artery.
After finishing, he quickly threw five second-level magic crystals into the blood pool, took out a one-star potion and poured it into the woman's mouth, and then activated the primary human puppet technique.
The mental power that had not been restored to its full state was drained away, and the blood pool began to roll under the support of mental power, as if there was a fire underneath and was boiling.
The woman's body slowly sank into the blood pool, and the secondary magic crystal that was originally floating on the blood also sank. Streams of black energy separated from the magic crystal and turned into black lines surrounding it.
A woman's body is like a chain of shackles.
Then, a milky white light emitted from the woman's body. Even if she sank into the blood pool, she could not hide the light. The entire blood pool was reflected somewhat transparently, and the light even illuminated half of the workshop.
Some weird noises came from the woman's body. Slowly, her body began to rotate at the bottom of the blood pool. The speed was not fast, but it was extremely rhythmic. The boiling blood in the blood pool formed a swirling nest.
Ye Zhongming discovered that the blood of these mutated creatures was rapidly decreasing, and the five second-level magic crystals had disappeared. They had all turned into thin black threads and wrapped around the woman's body, forming mysterious patterns.
The swirling nest, blood, and female body form a horrifying scene...
"Thank you to the two brothers made of sand and mud for the reward!"