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Chapter 11 Bloody Memory

Wei Wei firmed up his belief and took out the flasks and test tubes from the box. The mysterious liquids in several small glass bottles were also arranged in order. Inside the box, a small energy separation and mixing instrument was carefully

Did an inspection.

Then, he took out a glass bottle with a stopper from his backpack.

He took off the gun bag that he usually kept on his waist and placed it next to him. He picked up the glass bottle and looked at it carefully.

In the glass bottle, there is a small piece of black substance, which looks like tree bark, but occasionally squirms slightly.

There is also a small label on it with the words "Abandoned Building" written on it.

On the way to report in Scrap Iron City, Wei Wei discovered the first type of threat scene hidden in the folded space. Of course, he had to deal with it casually, but killing all the infected was not the end, because those devil worshipers

The ritual has caused the folded space to have the force field of the life devil, which is like a special magnetic field that affects the surroundings at all times.

If Wei Wei doesn't deal with it, two results may occur.

One is that the magnetic field gradually dissipates after a certain period of time, as if it never appeared.

The other is that the magnetic field will remain and even gradually grow, affecting everything and people around it. Over time, even ordinary people may be affected by it and become corrupted monsters or life demons.

believer.

Therefore, Wei Wei contained this magnetic field and took it home.

And I happen to need something like this myself, so I don’t need to report it to my superiors.

This successfully lightened the workload of those above.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the industry. Although it is not only compliant, but according to what the instructor started teaching me before:

The boundary between breaking the law and whether it is illegal mainly depends on whether you are caught.





After a little preparation, Wei Wei opened the stopper of the glass bottle and knocked the living creature inside into the flask on the table.

"Pap..."

It was like a living thing, and it immediately spread out many slender tentacles, exploring and flapping in the flask.

Wei Wei's movements are very skillful.

He immediately took out some small bottles he had just prepared and poured different doses of liquid into the flasks.

As chemicals of different colors dripped, the sludge emitted white smoke as if it had been burned by sulfuric acid.

Faintly, some kind of shrill screams could even be heard.

The air around him seemed to be muddied by the screams, and the voltage of the light above his head was slightly unstable.

Without stopping, Wei Wei closed the lid of the flask and shook it vigorously a few times. The liquid was confused and the contents inside stopped moving.

Then he took a test tube, sealed it, and poured the mixed liquid inside into the test tube.

After doing this, he inserted the test tube into the black box, the small energy separator, and pressed the switch.

Buzz buzz...

The separator began to rotate rapidly, like a snail, spinning faster and faster.

After more than ten seconds, a red light came on and the separator slowly stopped rotating.

The black and turbid liquid inside the test tube has undergone obvious changes, forming three layers: upper and lower.

The bottom layer is black, and many impurities can be clearly seen, as well as tiny, weird substances swimming like tadpoles.

The middle layer was gray, as if there were large clouds surging gently inside the test tube.

The top layer is clear, translucent, and crystal clean.

Wei Wei took out a precision-made metal cylinder and used another to absorb this layer of clean substance.

Then he pressed a black button.

With a "chi" sound, a long, sharp needle poked out from the bottom of the metal tube.

Wei Wei was very used to it and rolled up the sleeves of his arms, then aimed the long needle at his right forearm and pricked it gently.

The three green lights on the metal tube flash lightly and then go out.

Some kind of mysterious power has already entered Wei Wei's body.

Starting from his forearms, the blood vessels on his body suddenly appeared one by one, as clear as if they were traced with a brush.

Gradually, the blood vessels actually seemed to come alive like earthworms, crawling ferociously under his skin.

The blood seemed to be galloping like a crazy horse in the veins.

Wei Wei could feel the vigorous vitality flowing into every part of his body.

A sense of power that exceeds the limits of the body is crazily integrated into his life in an unreasonable way.

"Boom!"

Wei Wei suddenly grabbed the black short gun next to him, put it in the palm of his right hand, and pulled the trigger fiercely.

After a dull sound, a bloody hole was blasted out of the palm of his right hand.

Broken pieces of flesh, blood and bones were scattered everywhere.

But Wei Wei raised his hand expressionlessly, facing the light outside the window, and watched quietly.

At the wound site, there are already granulations that are beginning to crawl slowly.

"Didi——"

On the metal cylinder next to it, numbers began to pop up on a small LCD screen:

"The radiation of the life magnetic field is enhanced, 85%...90...97%...99%..."

"Beep——"

On the LCD screen, a red light suddenly flashed: "The magnetic field of life has reached its peak, will it transform into the second state..."





When the limit of the life magnetic field in the first state is reached, it is time to transform into the second state.

No one dares to be careless at this time.

Because during the state transformation process, it is the stage where it is easiest to become corrupted and hear the devil's whispers.

Usually extraordinary people will be fully prepared and only dare to try it after setting up several insurances and even emergency medical measures.

But Wei Wei didn't even prepare the stabilizer, he just looked at the screen indifferently.

There are red blood threads swimming in the eyes that should not appear on the body of the extraordinary person in the life sequence. In the wounds that have not yet healed, there are also wisps of fine blood threads. They are like living things, mixed with the blood, but they seem to have

Another kind of life.

They seemed to be drinking the blood of Wei Wei.

At the same time, new numbers began to pop up on the LCD screen: "The radiation of the life magnetic field weakens..."

"99%...97%...92%...85%..."

"The first state of the life magnetic field is stable."

"Beep——"

"An unrecorded abnormal magnetic field has been detected. Do you want to record it and upload a warning simultaneously..."





"Three years..."

Wei Wei turned off the alarm, quietly lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

At the wound on his palm, bloodshot threads had gradually become dormant, and the remaining vigorous vitality was still surging in his body.

Even if this excess life force has been nourishing another core, it is still an overflow state for him.

Therefore, individuals with this kind of super vitality, whether they smoke, drink, or even get injured, will quickly repair their bodies. To exaggerate, even if the head falls off, it can only be regarded as a bigger one.

Just scars.

And this is the change brought about by the demon of life.

It seemed wonderful to be influenced by the demon of life at first.

It will make people healthy and free from all diseases.

Even old people can have the same energy and physical strength as young people.

Not to mention those who are approaching the end of their lifespan or are seriously ill, even ordinary people cannot resist this instinctive temptation.

But they don't know that demons can't create life.

As the influence further deepens, desires will always become distorted, and the process of life-stealing begins...

As a result, sins that exceeded the bottom line appeared in this world again and again...





Dirty little faces with innocent smiles gradually appeared in front of Wei Wei's eyes.

There seemed to be a clear and childlike voice in his ears again:

"When I grow up, I will swagger into the church's back garden and dig sweet potatoes, and see who dares to stop me!"

"Brother Wei, I swear that when I make money, I will buy that pig head to eat by myself..."

"Hey, Brother Wei, look, that fat woman's butt is so good at twisting..."

"Brother Wei, when you make money, can you take me to the city to see that little white dress?"

"..."

On the garbage mountain, a group of children wearing rags happily and flexibly carried nylon bags to pick up treasures.

Some of them are only six or seven years old, just little cubs. They even need older children to tie a rope around their waists to prevent them from falling into any gap and being unable to pull them out. Their little faces are covered with dust and debris, and they are sweating evenly.

The ash is smeared on the face, and the eyes are clear and translucent.

Not long after they escaped from the orphanage, they didn't even have enough to eat, but no one cried because they were hungry.

Each of them has "big" dreams.

I want to dig sweet potatoes in the field behind the church, I want to eat a whole pig head, I want to take another look at the little skirts in the store...

Wei Wei thought about that scene, and a smile appeared on his lips before he knew it.

The wall he painted bright red refracted the dazzling light of the incandescent lamp into his eyes.

Reality and memory overlap because of this bright red.

In a daze, he returned to the way he was when he first entered this room.

There was also blood everywhere, and the blood stains were smeared on the surrounding walls, outlining strange and mysterious patterns.

Six people in exquisite clothes sat around the large round table in the room.

There were exquisite plates, knives and forks placed in front of them, and a drop of bright red blood hung from the corner of their mouths.

The little girl in a white skirt was hung on the lamppost in the middle, with her hands behind her back, slowly spinning.

Round and round.

When her little face faced Wei Wei who walked in from the door, blood dripped down her little body.

"Brother Wei..."

A shrill cry suddenly sounded: "They are eating my feet..."

"..."

"..."

"Whoosh!"

Wei Wei suddenly opened his eyes and realized that he had just fallen asleep without realizing it.

He was breathing heavily, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and his heartbeat was beating like crazy, accelerating.

Plop... Plop... Plop...

Gradually, his eyes turned blood red, and veins like earthworms appeared on his forehead.

"something……"

His voice was hoarse, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he were telling this empty room: "You can't get through it!"


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