Different Dimension Game Chapter 201

Guangyingli Funeral Home, as a government agency that has realized a large-scale and modern management system, has a set of standardized procedures.

Burning for two hours in a cremation furnace with a temperature of 760~1150 degrees, most of the tissues of the human body will evaporate and oxidize due to the heat and gas released by the exhaust system. All that was left after cremation were dry bone fragments, about 3kg.

It was getting late at the moment, except for a small number of on-duty staff, most of the staff were off work, and the bodies would not be burned until eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

Of course, there were a lot of coffins in the waiting area, and many family members were there to accompany them, and we could faintly hear the sound of crying.

Pan Hao swallowed, listening to the cries around him, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.

The power derived from the "nine-colored deer down" still hasn't disappeared, and his spiritual sense is far higher than that of ordinary people.

There is an ancient pressure, like tens of thousands of sharp needles piercing the skin, causing every pore on his body to shrink involuntarily. This pressure is very subtle, but it is slowly building up.

If it hadn't borrowed the power of the nine-color deer, it would have been impossible to understand.

He closed his eyes, savored it carefully, and was suddenly shocked: "Fuck, isn't this pressure level exactly the same as that of Xanadu Village?! It's even more gloomy."

"Is the unknown devil invading here?"

"Is this place a special area?"

"Where's the saint?" He looked around, looking for the so-called "saint".

and was not found.

Pan Hao retreated and moved slowly in the funeral home, trying to find the missing Feng Ling, and cautiously waiting for the arrival of the black-clothed guards.

At this moment, he suddenly heard an exclamation from a certain room!

He quickly stood on tiptoe and walked over to take a look.

"Which hospital is so irresponsible that the comatose old man is also brought here!!" The security guard on duty at the funeral home said angrily, "It's okay, it's okay, he's still alive, just passed out in a coma, you hurry up Check out a nearby hospital."

"Don't delay."

The family members nearby were so happy when they saw the old man resurrected from the coffin.

There are also people there, scolding quack doctors for harming others, and treating the unconscious old man as a dead person.

"Quack doctors kill people!"

Pan Hao's scalp felt numb at what they said, and he swallowed.

Taking a glance with the power of the nine-colored deer, this old man is indeed alive...

But there is always a fluffy feeling.

He didn't know what he was panicking about.

"Where is the nearby hospital?" the family members asked again.

"Isn't there a Qingtian Hospital there?" The security guard pointed to the tall building next to him, "This is the best hospital, it can cure almost all diseases!"

"Yes, yes! Qingtian Hospital, it can cure all diseases! Quickly take it to the hospital to see!" These people helped them up with all hands and feet. The old man who had just woken up moved him to a wheelchair and left in a hurry. .

Only Pan Hao was left standing there, confused, he always felt that he had forgotten something.

Picking up the phone and wanting to call my son, I suddenly found that I had searched for a piece of information.

"The Qingtian Hospital in the past has been converted into this funeral home. It is said to be a feng shui problem..."

At this moment, as if there was a cold wind from Siberia, it rushed into the sky along the spine, and Pan Hao's brain was about to freeze.

"This, this... the hospital is gone!!"

"But I actually forgot about this..." He seemed to have seen a ghost, his hair stood on end, and his eyes were round.

"This is the power of the Demon God. It is the ability to rewrite concepts... If it wasn't for the power of the nine-colored deer remaining in my body, I might forget it in an instant, and I wouldn't notice anything wrong..."

"I would think that this matter is natural... Can even the dead be resurrected here?!"

A severe headache came from the temple, Pan Hao knew that he might have to forget something again, and he began to run wildly despite the headache!

At the same time, I meditated in my heart: "The funeral home was rebuilt by Qingtian Hospital."

"It's remodeled, remodeled!!"

An old man in his seventies ran out of the fence with willpower.

Pan Hao returned to his car, took a few saliva, and then slowly eased his breath.

His consciousness began to blur again, and even the text on the phone began to blur slowly.

Some concepts that were once are being rewritten.

The web page disappeared.

Pan Hao said loudly, "The funeral home was rebuilt by Qingtian Hospital! The funeral home was rebuilt by Qingtian Hospital!!!"

(I can't solve this matter anymore, I can only wait for the saint... What the **** is the black-clothed guard doing, can you react faster!)

(After investigating this information, it can be regarded as the limit of my ability.)

11 o'clock that night.

In the new top-level meeting of Heiyiwei, 28 participants exchanged the latest development status.

Everyone is in a good mood.

"Good evening, comrades, everyone is working overtime every day, everyone is working hard, but we have finally achieved some results. If you pay, you will gain."

Mr. No. 1 has been very happy these days. With the continuous influx of achievements, he finally realized the wonderful happiness of thriving.

The greatest happiness in the world is to develop productive forces and to change the whole world!

"It's no wonder that Westerners would rather give their faith and hold the thigh of [God]. The benefits brought by a demon **** are too great."

"And this one we encountered did not require belief, and the two sides made a clear transaction, which was fair and just."

Just these days, two Black Guard investigators ~www.mtlnovel.com~ actually brought back a strange item from the "game training camp": Ling bean branches!

Like a leech, this branch has the instinct of sucking human blood, and can grow a strange fruit - "ling bean".

Therefore, Ms. No. 28 of Heiyiwei reported: "According to the preliminary investigation, this section of branch shows a certain degree of animality and can be biologically cultivated through nutrient solution."

"And the cultivation method is almost the same as the fairy bean, or even simpler... As long as it is given enough blood, it can thrive into a juvenile."

"Its supernatural principle is similar to that of fairy beans. It extracts the life force in the blood and transforms it into some special idealistic substance."

"The fruits grown from this plant can increase the strength of the mind by a small amount, repair the wounds of the soul, and dispel some curses... No side effects have been found for the time being."

Ms. 28 paused and continued: "We also found that Lingdou contains a special neurostimulant, which can make the human brain enter a short-term burst of inspiration. The learning speed and learning experience have been greatly improved. ."

"This is also a big role. But the use value is not very high, because compared with the training cost of Lingdou, it is better to buy the 15 times learning speed of [Game Training Camp] directly..."

"All in all, after about six months, we will be able to produce a small amount of spirit beans! We initially found that mixing immortal beans with spirit beans can greatly increase production. Of course, the specific reasons are still being explored."

There were applause and slight discussions in the conference room.

This is the gift of 【Game】!

Chapter end