The girl returned to the teahouse carrying the fried rice that had been fried for thirty minutes, but saw that there was no one at the table. There was a small and exquisite box on the table - and there was a note in the box.
——[Life is too boring, why not come up with some challenges]
——[Please bring the props in the box, complete the check-in at the following three places and return to the room]
——[If the challenge is successful, there will be special rewards~]
The girl opened the box subconsciously, and saw that the box contained a thick and short stick of lipstick...the kind that was pink and vibrated by itself.
"Who wants to take on such a challenge!"
The girl instinctively lifted the box and threw it to the ground...
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Among the silent metal comrades with seemingly no end in sight, the Second Sword Emperor walked with the young man... The two of them were still holding large stainless steel cylinders in their hands.
The portion held by the young man was hand-picked rice with rich ingredients, while the second portion held by the Emperor was freshly stewed soup.
Looking at the posture, is it the rhythm of delivering food?
The Second Sword Emperor didn't know where the young man planned to take him...he could only obey because he had no confidence that he could leave the young man's hands unharmed.
If it is the kind of person who has been emperor for a short time and has an unstable foundation, it may be possible to grit his teeth and fight hard - but for the young man in front of him, no one knows how long he has been emperor.
There are even rumors that [Puxian] was the earliest disciple to follow Er Tianzun. He has existed since [Kunlun] existed and he has already proclaimed himself emperor.
However, there is no name of [Samantabhadra] on the Monument of the Holy Emperor of Heaven...
"We're here." The young man suddenly stopped.
The Second Sword Emperor was startled. It was clear that there was still a long road ahead.
No, the spiritual thoughts dispersed, and the passage ahead seemed to be just an illusion. The young man took a step forward, and his figure quickly disappeared.
He hurriedly followed... As if he had stepped into another version of the world, a sober aura instantly adhered to him like water mist, extremely refreshing!
The space in front of him was like the plants in a huge greenhouse... The Second Sword Emperor frowned and felt that among the dense plants around him, there were many pairs of wary eyes at this moment.
The young man placed the rice pail on the grass, then picked up the spoon and knocked it hard, "It's time to eat!"
The next moment, dozens of figures quickly walked out of the plants... The second sword emperor's pupils shrank for a moment.
Because these people who came out were all a group of [weird-looking] children. The youngest looked only four or five years old, and the oldest, the Second Sword Emperor, couldn't even be seen because his appearance was too ugly - ugly
He doesn't look like a [human] at all, he's so ugly that he can't even walk normally!
But without exception, these [peculiar] children all have their own plates for serving food.
At this time, dozens of weird [children] were lining up in front of the young man quite obeying the rules... waiting for food.
"Don't be stunned." The young man looked at the Sword King and said, "You can also make soup for these children, one for each person. Remember not to shake the spoon. There is enough soup."
"..." The Second Sword Emperor nodded silently.
After a busy meal, the Second Sword Emperor slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and saw a group of [children] who had finished receiving the food, sitting on the spot, chatting quietly with each other, and eating food...
He could barely find a trace of a child's bright smile on the weird faces.
"Have you finished dividing the soup?" The young man came over at this time.
The Second Sword Emperor said subconsciously: "There's still...a little half left."
The young man nodded and glanced at the [children] on the grass casually, "There are three less today. After they are born, they will grow rapidly, but their life span will also be very short... Some will even not adapt to the environment and contract the disease.
Some diseases that cannot be cured."
"Could these be..." The Second Sword Emperor's heart moved slightly.
"Barely considered a premature baby." The young man sat down casually, "Not all [children] can be delivered smoothly. In fact, most of the time they are stillborn, but even if they can be born, many will die young. Only
Only some special ones can successfully survive, but in the end they will die due to various circumstances...For example, these premature babies you see are basically here."
The young man sat on the grass. Naturally, the Second Sword Emperor did not dare to stand. Looking down at an emperor, he had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the ground, "What do you mean..."
"Only these are the ones who can survive." The young man looked at the Second Sword King, "As for those who are confirmed to have no vital signs, they will be sent for treatment immediately. In addition, as long as the body can grow to the qualified standard,
They will all be closely monitored as individuals for continued research, but there are a number of these individuals, and even if one is missing, it will be a serious accident. I say this, do you understand."
The Second Sword Emperor couldn't help but look surprised, "You mean, the ones being sold are not the experiments here... the [children] here?"
"I heard from you that the ones I found are all surviving and very aggressive." The young man nodded, but every dead [child] was checked by me personally and confirmed to be dead.
Approved and sent for processing."
The Second Sword Emperor shook his head and said: "Impossible. I saw someone smuggling it out from here with my own eyes, and there is also a lot of evidence in Gong Wuhai's base."
The young man said: "You saw someone smuggling something, but did you see clearly what was in the cylinder?"
The Second Sword Emperor shook his head. He didn't even care at the time, he just thought it was an internal employee of the Shen Pong Chemical Factory who was stealing... If Xiao Luo SIR hadn't had a hand in everything, Gong Wuhai's base might still be in [Tianzhizhi] at this time.
Sea】floating.
"But... how to explain those [things] found in the base?" The Second Sword Emperor took a deep breath at this time, "In addition, our technical department cracked Gong Wuhai's account, and in his [black room]
On the account, a large number of [Blood Arena] and various cruel videos were found... Could it be that besides this base, there are other places where similar experiments are being carried out? And this place is right here.
Your neighbor, so they were able to smuggle it out of the park and even made us mistakenly think it was a product of this cage base?"
"There is only one cage base." The young man said expressionlessly, "There can be no other experimental sites here. Therefore, if I don't lie again, then you will lie again."
The Second Sword Emperor suddenly felt an extreme danger, and all the hairs on his body seemed to be triggered by static electricity. "Since this junior is here to investigate, it is because what this junior has is the true content."
"Yeah, I thought about it too." The young man nodded, "That's why I'm very confused now... Unless the [children] I examined finally came back from the dead, that would explain the past."
"Resurrection from the dead..." The Second Sword Emperor couldn't help but opened his mouth and said blankly: "But... is it possible?"
"I don't know." The young man shook his head.
The Second Sword Emperor was suddenly slightly shocked... What surprised him was that the young man actually gave the answer "I don't know" - that is to say, he himself believed that "resurrection from the dead" was a possibility.
thing?
This is the rumored earliest disciple who followed Er Tianzun...
The Second Sword Emperor took a deep breath at this time and said seriously: "Junior, there is something I want to ask clearly."
The young man's eyes indicated that it was okay.
The Second Sword Emperor took out his mobile phone and found a photo, "Senior, have you ever seen this child?"
The young man frowned immediately, stared at the photo for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice: "Where did you get this photo?"
The Second Sword Emperor gritted his teeth and said: "Before this junior answers, this junior is bold and hopes that senior will answer my question first!"
Cold sweat dropped one drop after another.
"I call her Yiya." The young man breathed out slowly at this time, seeming to recall, "Because when she was just born, the first sound she made was [beep]... Although the appearance in the photo has grown up
A little bit, but I shouldn’t admit it wrong. She was indeed once a [child] here, and she was also a pretty perfect individual, with an appearance that is almost completely similar to that of the human race.”
"and after?"
"Her bloodline collapsed very quickly." The young man shook his head, "After she grew up to the age of twelve or thirteen, she died. No matter how many methods were used, she could not be revived."
"But she is still alive now!" The Second Sword Emperor said solemnly: "Her current name is [Xiao Yao], she was adopted by a family outside, and she has lost her memory of more than two years ago, and we are in Gong Wuhai's
Her information was also found on the criminal document... The information shows that she was sent out from here two and a half years ago."
The young man's eyes suddenly flashed with a ray of divine light, and he looked directly at the Second Sword Emperor.
The Second Sword Emperor felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant, as if he was on the verge of collapse just because of the other party's gaze... He clenched his teeth, and a burst of ice-blue spiritual power emerged from his body, and he managed to hold on.
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At this time, as if they felt something, the [children] who were eating all showed frightened expressions... hugging each other and trembling.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the group of [children], and said softly: "It's okay, we were just joking. Have you finished eating? Do you remember what to do after eating?"
"Want...to wash, wash...the basin!"
"Yes, you have to wash your own tableware." The young man smiled slightly and said, "Go ahead, whoever washes the cleanest, I will reward you with a piece of cake next time!"
"Wow, okay, roar!"
The [children] quickly got into the surrounding plants and disappeared.
The Second Sword Emperor was already covered in cold sweat, but he did not dare to relax at all.
The young man suddenly said: "Although the [Source of Spiritual Energy] is good, it is something stolen after all. If you want to go further, I suggest you not to take the last step near the [Source of Spiritual Energy].
.”
"What?" The Second Sword Emperor was stunned for a moment.
"Let's go." The young man shook his head and stood up, "Follow me to the morgue and have a look... Whether it's a person or a ghost, there will always be traces left."
"Thank you for your trust, senior!" the Second Sword Emperor was overjoyed.
"If it is really an oversight at the cage base..." A cold breeze appeared on the young man's warm face, "I will give you an explanation."
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"Yun...Senior Brother Yun...and Cui Ying?"
Jiang Ge stared blankly at the two people in front of him...Yun Tianfeng and the delicate woman.
He just felt dizzy at this moment and couldn't help shaking his head... but from the corner of his eyes, he saw Wei Ziyi lying on the ground next to him... his head had been twisted off.
"Tell me, what happened." Senior Brother Yun said directly at this time: "When Cui Ying found you, why did you all faint?"
Jiang Ge subconsciously said: "I don't know... Wei Ziyi came to see me tonight, but he has turned into a lunatic. I found out that he had been poisoned by the Terror Soul Incense. I planned to help him detoxify it, but unexpectedly I was also poisoned.
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Senior Brother Yun suddenly frowned, and he couldn't help but glance at the corpse of Wei Ziyi.
A delicate woman... Cui Ying looked strange at this time and said: "It's a pity that Wei Ziyi has..."
"It's not bad either." Senior Brother Yun said calmly.
Cui Ying was startled, as if she had thought of something - the next moment, a cold feeling began to spread, and she saw a gray mist rising in the room.
Two figures...one black and one white, appeared quietly in this room at this moment - [Duty] Wandering God!
The [Duty] Wandering God in the [Cage] base... and it is the permanent one. The purpose is to capture the ghost of the experimental subject as soon as possible, whether it is the father's body, the mother's body... or,
carcass.
In the [Cage] base, most people are aware of the existence of [Duty] Youshen, and some people are even accustomed to it.
The Wandering God brought chills... Jiang Ge subconsciously shrank his neck at this moment. Most monks would naturally be afraid of the [Duty] Wandering God.
Because the Wandering God represents death... For monks who continue to increase their level of realm and increase their longevity, death is very scary.
"Yun Tianfeng, you are causing trouble for us again." At this time, the white wandering god was heard saying displeasedly: "We are not here to help you, we are here to wipe your butt."
"This is just an accident." Yun Tianfeng smiled slightly at this time and spread his hands: "But I really need your help now. I need to know what Wei Ziyi suffered during his lifetime... This may be related to our cooperation.
"
"It's really troublesome." The black wandering god snorted coldly, but still took out the lantern.
Wei Ziyi had just died, and his ghost had not completely left his body. Monks without Dharma eyes could not see it, but wandering gods were born to see it. At this time, Wei Ziyi's ghost was like a cicada shed, half of it still connected to the body.
As wandering gods, they had done this countless times. It was like instinct. When the light of the lantern shone, the black wandering gods instantly cast the seal of confinement, intending to cut off Wei Ziyi's soul chain.
"Wei Ziyi, return to your position!"
The black wandering god shouted in a low voice at this time.
The light from the lantern suddenly surged and shone on the corpse... In the room, except for the white wandering god, Yun Tianfeng and the other three were watching intently.
When the light from the lantern returned to normal, Yun Tianfeng muttered: "What, something happened in front of Wei Ziyi."
However, he saw that the black wandering god had a strange look on his face and remained silent.
"What are you doing?" Seeing this, the white wandering god couldn't help but quickly opened the lantern in the black wandering god's hand... What kind of ghost of Wei Ziyi was in the lamp at this time?
Under the discerning eye, Wei Ziyi's ghost was clearly still connected to his physical body.
"No! He's not dead yet!" The white wandering god subconsciously said, "It's just a fake death, the ghost has left the body... His life span is not over yet!"
"He's not dead?" Jiang Ge couldn't help but widened his eyes.
Wei Ziyi's neck was clearly broken...the eyeballs of both eyes were already bulging a little!
"Look!" At this moment, Cui Ying, a delicate woman, was heard screaming in surprise. With a hint of horror, she pointed at Wei Ziyi's body, "He...his neck...isn't there."
, not broken!”
Yun Tianfeng stood up instantly and stared at the past. Wei Ziyi's neck, which was supposed to be broken by him, was now intact!
At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly went out!
Before anyone could react, a dark green light suddenly appeared in the room, reflecting the surroundings and becoming extremely eerie... But the next moment, the eerie atmosphere disappeared, and the whole room was filled with white light, which was extremely dazzling!
Jiang Ge screamed at this time, "Again... again!"
"What a fool!" The white Youshen was furious at this time, "How dare you pretend to be a fool in front of me!"
The white wandering god is angry!
As the wandering god of the [Ninth Prison] and the soul-binding ancestor, he unexpectedly encountered this kind of trick of pretending to be a ghost at this time... He was simply playing tricks on his own, not knowing whether to live or die!
At this time, the white wandering god snorted coldly, and instantly swung the mourning stick in his hand, like a long stick, hitting all directions - the swinging mourning stick even made a crackling sound, like thunder, breaking the illusion!
Unexpectedly, the alternation of light and dark would become even faster at this time.
Cui Ying screamed at this time, covering her eyes in pain... and she actually shed tears of blood!
Jiang Ge even covered his head tightly and squatted down in pain.
The face of the black and white wandering god also became extremely ugly...Yun Tianfeng's face turned pale, but for some reason, he could still hold on. However, at this moment, a vague figure appeared above everyone's heads.
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The voice was calling: "Senior Brother Yun...Senior Brother Yun...I died so miserably...Senior Brother Yun, save me...save me..."
"Jin Han!" Yun Tianfeng subconsciously raised his head.
I saw the floating voice. It was the researcher Jin Han who died tragically at the hands of the rampaging Experimental Subject Zero during the last fight for Experimental Subject Zero!
"impossible!"
The white game god said horribly at this time: "We have clearly captured Jin Han's ghost and sent him to... You dare to play tricks on this game god!"
The white wandering god instantly held the mourning stick and struck at the figure in the air... but saw that the mourning stick penetrated through instantly, while the figure of [Jin Han] was unscathed.
"I died so miserably...so miserably...why didn't you save me...why!!!"
His face was bloodless, his expression was miserable, and he was wailing and screaming.
[Jin Han]'s Yinhun's mouth instantly opened like a basin of blood, his hands suddenly grabbed out and pinched the white Youshen's neck... Suddenly, a feeling of suffocation spread across the White Youshen's body!
The mourning stick fell, and the white wandering god was kicking his legs in pain in mid-air...
At the same time, a series of roaring thunder sounds sounded in the room... It shocked people's minds, and they couldn't help but feel fear...
I saw that Channan was shaking an iron pan filled with beans at this time - there was also a water piano next to it, which he would scratch a few times... There were also some miscellaneous props such as rotten umbrellas and rotten slippers.
This is a room...a room decorated like a dubbing studio!
That’s right—Cran Nan is dubbing Yun Tianfeng and others in a certain room at this time... ASMR!
What should I say...
In terms of overall work, Chennan has almost unlimited creativity?
Xiao Luo SIR couldn't help but smile, maybe he could praise her... Unexpectedly, Tan Nan put down the tin box at this time and started to attack the microphone.
I saw that she applied essential oil on her palms, and then started to rub the marks on her palms.
