Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 172: Su Bai’s “relatives”?
♂』"Amitabha."
The monk puts his hands together, it seems that this end of Ningcheng is also a touch for the monk;
Come in the red dust, go in the red dust, the monk is not a pedantic monk, and even the dogma and code of conduct he practiced, if Shakyamuni knew about it, he might jump out of the coffin lid and strangle him.
It’s just that people are not plants and can be ruthless, especially after you get used to the big dyeing vat of the audience circle, you will inevitably feel a sense of embarrassment when you see this ending.
Ning Cheng’s life is doomed to ups and downs. He has experienced the War of Resistance and Liberation, and two Mr. Jiang in Taiwan. Even if he is not a vampire, this life is much more exciting than most people. At the same time, it also has a blood lineage, although it will not have an unlimited life span, but at least it is always youthful;
Although his strength is much worse than monk Su Bai and others, he is undoubtedly more free than Su Bai and others;
Without the life and death worries of the story world, without the constraints of broadcasting, operating his own forces in the dark, if he likes, if he wants, he can get a more exciting and magnificent life in the eyes of ordinary people .
But his last choice was to come back here, back to the most unbearable page in his hundred years of life memory. Perhaps, before he died, he found his wife’s body and was able to hug his wife’s body. Mian is already his greatest satisfaction.
This is the real waywardness,
This is the real satisfaction.
It’s just that, after all, feeling is feeling, touching, and after all, it’s just touching. It’s like sitting in front of an open-air movie studio watching anti-Japanese films when they were young. In Japan, I can’t wait to pick up my family’s hammer and **** and immediately go to Japan Island to kill a special kill. However, after the movie is over, the next morning, children should go to school, and adults should go to the ground.
Life must continue.
Because the four of Su Bai know that broadcasting can’t control Ningcheng, but they are not Ningcheng. Even when Su Bai fell ill, they didn’t want to go to death in their minds.
Since you want to live, since you want to survive, then you can't escape the palm of the broadcast. [Love ↑Go to △Xiao↓Talk △Net wqu]
"It's weird." Gyatso was the first person to recover from this sad mood. He immediately found a problem, "Since the refrigeration here has already broken down, why is it here? The temperature is still so low."
Su Bai's complexion immediately condensed, yes, the refrigeration system has long been broken, and the Japanese closed the institute in 1944, even if the small Japan really closed the institute, he stupidly continued to supply power to the institute. But in 1945, Japan surrendered. This research institute was obviously hidden deliberately by the Japanese. Su Bai couldn’t believe that after Japan’s surrender, the Japanese would still be able to continue secretly at the foot of the purple mountain. Power is supplied to the research institute under the mausoleum of Dr.
And the corpses stored here are no more than 10,000 but seven to eight thousand. Not to mention the refrigeration system is suspended for 70 years, even if it is only suspended for a month, or even half a month, the corpses here will immediately smell and rot. Because these corpses are not like the coffins of ancient nobles who have done the slightest measure, the Japanese at the time only regarded these corpses as one-time experimental consumables, and naturally it was impossible to spend so much effort.
The fat man rubbed his fat face, and a small bag appeared in his hand. The bag was filled with objects similar to Go chess pieces.
This is the magic weapon used by the fat man to pose. Well, it can barely be called a magic weapon.
The monk stood behind the fat man. He knew what the fat man did. He didn't say anything at the moment. He sat cross-legged and hung his robes in front of him. He chanted the Buddhist scriptures. Eliminate all influences around you.
Fatty broke his three-inch soul vein before, and his vitality must have been severely injured. At this time, it is also right to help him arrange this formation.
"Heaven is on the top, Zong Beidou's hexagram!"
The chess pieces were thrown out by the fat man. They didn't play when they landed. Instead, they seemed to be so strong that they were stuck to the ground.
Su Bai and Gyatso stepped back some distance, leaving plenty of room for the fat man and the monk.
About an hour later, the fat man finished setting up the formation, and then he pointed his right index finger to make a movement to draw water.
In the formation, a plume of black smoke rose up immediately, which was chaotic but not scattered, as if it carried an innate vitality.
Gyatso immediately took a breath,
Su Bai was also stunned immediately,
Although Su Bai and Gyatso are not good at formations, Su Bai himself has a zombie bloodline. After all, Gyatso is also from Tantric Buddhism. This wisp of black smoke is corpse air!
Moreover, it's a living corpse!
After death, corpse gas will naturally appear on the body. Generally speaking, the corpse gas will continue to dissipate as the body decays, and finally return to the dust with the body.
However, corpse energy with vitality is only available to zombies!
The so-called ghost blowing lights actually carry this meaning;
The corpse gas is naturally harmful to the human body, but as long as it is not that you suddenly open a coffin that has been sealed for decades and then you just stretch your head over and take a breath like a cigarette, otherwise it will not be too dangerous. The human body is also not that fragile. Now the citizens of many big cities in China breathe the mellow smog every day, and it is the time to go to school and work to live as usual.
But if the corpse gas becomes alive, then the problem is big. First of all, the corpse gas becomes alive, which means that the birthplace of the corpse, that is, the corpse will wake up, and at the same time, the active corpse will no longer It is "curing by doing nothing" like the smog, but it will actively invade the bodies of some living creatures around, destroying and infecting them, in the light of bad luck and ruining your luck, in severe cases, you will be directly ill.
The active corpse gas will also "blow out" the lamp. This is also the way for the tomb raiders to warn. For them, as long as the corpse in front of them does not turn into zongzi, it is even the jade in the corpse chrysanthemum They can also dig out without any psychological pressure. When the warlord Sun Dianying digs the tomb of Cixi, those Qiu Bas also dig out the contents.
"There are so many active corpses, why didn't the corpses change?" The fat man asked with some doubts, then he looked up, "The corpses are not hairy, and the corpses are alive and not messy. This should be blessed by Mr. Zhongshan. The result of it."
The monk nodded in agreement, "Amitabha, it should be like this. Mr. Zhongshan's mausoleum is buried here, and it should have this kind of effect. These people are already very pitiful before they are alive. If they die, they will turn into zombies, no If you enter reincarnation, it will be too pitiful, I am Buddha, compassionate, and Mr. Zhongshan has great merit."
At this time, Su Bai's body was slowly shrinking, and his eyes also glowed with a faint green light. He switched out of the zombie state at this time. At this time, he clearly felt a wave from above his head. The pressure, with the righteous and peaceful atmosphere, comforted and comforted myself, and resolved the hostility in my heart.
Before, Su Bai didn't feel this way because he didn't turn into a zombie state, but once the zombie state was switched over, this feeling suddenly became clear and obvious.
Su Bai also raised his head, and on top of his head was the location of Zhongshan Mausoleum.
When the Japanese entered the city of Nanjing, the commander-in-chief of the Nanjing garrison ran away. The difference from the battle of Songhu for three months is that the Japanese did not take much effort to fight Nanjing.
The ancestor Sheji, the ancestral temple, these things should have been protected by the descendants themselves. At that time, the descendants were not filial, and the Japanese directly entered the capital, even the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum in the next seven or eight years. It was also basically under the control of the Japanese and the Wang puppet government. The Japanese goodwill between China and Japan and the curve of the Wang puppet regime's curve of national salvation were even planted throughout the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum to shame Mr. Zhongshan.
At that time, it is estimated that no one was embarrassed to be held accountable. Why didn't Mr. Zhongshan appear to prevent the Japanese from entering Nanjing;
Su Bai knows that if there are so many corpses here that died with resentment and remain in this Japanese research institute and can’t get the aftermath, they will almost certainly change, even if they are sealed here. Go, but as soon as the drought came thousands of miles out of Chiland, so many zombies appeared here, and it was a devastating blow to the surrounding ecological environment.
"After you go out, let's go to worship Zhongshan Mausoleum." The fat man said.
This is the utilitarian psychology of the Chinese people. Chinese people like to worship when they enter the temple. No matter what Buddha or path, you will always be right. When you find that the temple is really useful, then try to worship again. several times.
Suddenly, Su Bai's eyes narrowed,
"No, there is another important reason why these corpses did not turn into zombies. Mr. Zhongshan suppressed most of their corpses, but some of them were extracted."
Su Bai clearly felt that even the corpse energy around him was pulled out by a force. Following this feeling and direction, Su Bai walked out of the warehouse and followed the track in front. Go, you can imagine that more than 70 years ago, the Japanese transported the corpses one by one from here to the laboratory by pushing a stretcher next to them.
The fat man, the monk and Gyatso followed Su Bai.
After walking for about two minutes, rows of glass-windowed laboratories appeared in front of them. There were many electronic instruments and even corpses inside~IndoMTL.com~ Obviously, when the Japanese closed the institute, it was very Hurry, there is no time to clean up.
In front of the two rows of laboratories, there is a steel door that resembles a prison, with steel bars standing there, which really looks like a prison.
The four of them continued to walk forward, and when they got closer, the fat man released two groups of ghost fires in, only to see the scene clearly.
A corpse, lying there quietly, with many things stuck to it, a church cross, a banner of an onmyoji, and the limbs of the corpse, including the neck, were all handcuffed by steel rings.
At the corners of the corpse’s mouth, there are two gloomy fangs looming, his arms are growing white and white, and his fingers also have long, black nails, but at the same time, his body shows a kind of Feminine and noble breath.
"This is the vampire that was used as the experimental body, but...but...but he turned into a corpse. This is the rhythm that has turned into a zombie, and white hair has grown." Shout.
Immediately, the eyes of the monk, Gyatso, and Fatty all fell on Su Bai. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.