My Past Life Simulator Chapter 60

   Chapter 60 060 [Origin of the Secret Blood Warrior]

   Rumor has it that every time the Great Xuan and the Han Clan fought, some teams would disappear for no apparent reason. Live without people, dead without corpses.

  Some people say that they got lost in the battle, and the frontier was very windy and snowy, and they may have been buried under a snowdrift somewhere without supplies. Others say that the missing person was actually taken away by monsters wandering in the snow.

   In short, there are different opinions, and no one can convince anyone.

   Not only will people disappear when the two sides are fighting, but some nights when patrolling and guarding teams and light and dark posts are often found and disappeared by those who change the guard.

   Therefore, the Tianxiong Army is extremely repulsive to night missions.

   I was afraid that if I was not careful, the next day people would be gone.

   Daxuan thought it was the despicable Han people, and the Han people thought it was an excuse for Daxuan to attack them. In this regard, the two armies have fought no less than a thousand times because of this kind of thing.

   Now it seems that the mastermind behind the scenes has finally been found.

   A purple-robed man with no name and no purpose!

   "Hey, new here. Looking at your figure, you are a soldier in the cold camp?" In a cell diagonally in front of him, a Daxuan person who seemed to be in good spirits asked.

   "Yes. At noon today, the Han Clan used thousands of armored glaciers to smash the entire Tianxiong army, and an overwhelming rain of arrows fell, causing heavy casualties."

   He Zhao answered truthfully and told him the outside news by the way.

   "What's the use of saying this, we can't get out anyway. Instead of worrying about Daxuan, it's better to enjoy the peace of the last moment in life."

   Who knew that the other party sneered and gave a meaningful warning.

"What's the meaning?"

   "Shh, listen."

hear?

   Ruthless Renzhao was about to open his mouth to continue his questioning, and the next second, a howl that was even more terrifying than that of a Specter rang out.

   "Kill me! Kill me!!"

   "Damn it! You all deserve to die!"

   The infiltrating screams were mixed with the words of hatred shouted from the bottom of the heart of human beings.

   "Did you hear it? Every day there is a voice like this that accompanies you to sleep. And you can only pray in despair, don't be your turn next."

   The surnamed He could see that the other party was in the conversation, releasing the negative emotions he had been suppressing for a long time, and by the way, he spread his anxiety and had fun.

  Unfortunately, when the disappointing scene appeared, He Zhao did not show any panic, but instead glanced at him lightly and stopped paying attention.

   "Bah! When it's your turn, I hope it's still like this"

   Before he finished speaking, the heavy iron door opened again.

   All human beings without distortion will tremble in their hearts and livers.

   That is not the door of the world, but the gate of **** in hell.

   Every time it is turned on, there will be evil ghosts haunting and taking away the lives of strangers.

   "Number 15291 Take away!"

   The two gatekeepers walked up to the person who had just talked to him, and when the other person panicked, the feces and urine came out, and they came out.

   After a while, a familiar scream came from next door.

   "Spiritual Vision!"

   A lot of spiritual power concentrated his eyes and began to scan the surrounding environment one by one.

  【Solid Prison: Made of a large amount of unknown metal, even if the powerful aliens are imprisoned in it, they cannot break free and escape. 】

  [Hybrid: Humans are injected with alien blood. Because their constitution is not tough enough and their will is not strong enough, some organs are distorted and they lose their senses. Although it is a failure, it still has great research value. 】

  The ruthless man twitched his eyelids, wondering if he should enter the spiritual world to escape.

   Of course, the stakes are high.

  Maybe the moment he entered, he would encounter some kind of terrifying alien, ghost, die tragically in the space, and quit the game directly.

   In the blink of an eye, three days passed in a flash.

  He Zhao was eating and drinking during this period of time, and he did not act like a prisoner at all.

   On the other side, the purple-robed man was very irritable.

   "I want everyone to be like a dragon! Do you understand? If only people with strong bodies and strong willpower can survive the experiment.

   This is a failure, a total failure! Forget it, telling you this, you don't understand either. What is the situation of the people in the room B? "

   "Report to the master, last night, three people failed to hold on to the medicine and died."

   Facing the old man's answer, the purple-robed man's breathing became even more rapid.

   "Only 15 out of 15,000 people succeeded. Eight died last month and three died yesterday. I only have four drug slaves left?"

   After a while, he spoke again.

   "Increase the number of people in the experiment, and keep at least fifty people a day. In short, replenish them as soon as possible. In addition, I will dissect all those losers, and I will study their deformed organs carefully."

   "By the way, how's the newly caught little guy doing recently? Have you been scared to pee your pants?"

  The purple-robed man suddenly thought of He Zhao, the first person in history who dared to swing a knife at a giant.

   "No, he is very calm. It seems that he is not a prisoner in the dungeon, but came to us for an outing." The old man replied succinctly.

   "Interesting, bring him up tonight, and the last one is injected with Xiong's blood. I'd like to see if he can still maintain the heart of the outing."

   "Yes, Master."

   At night, the heavy iron door opened again, scaring countless people to the point of heartbreak.

  Because from noon, the door kept opening and closing, arresting more than 40 people in a row, a dozen times faster than usual.

   Inside the dungeon, everyone is in danger.

   "No. 15341."

  As the old man's voice fell, the gatekeeper walked towards He Zhao. After opening the door, he walked out very cooperatively before they could start.

   The prisoners in the entire cell opened their mouths and looked incredible.

  I have never seen such an active person.

  Looking at his expression, it didn't look like he was going to be tortured, but he seemed to be ready to receive commendation.

"follow me."

  The guards were on the left and right, holding Rurenzhao's arms, and lifted them out of the dungeon.

   After a while, the four came to the room with the word [A] written on the door.

   Push the door and enter.

"help me."

"what--"

   Looking around, there are people crying.

   Various distortion monsters are tied to the chair made of black metal.

   Of course, some are covered with a pile of flesh and blood.

   "Crack!"

   A few crisp sounds, and He Zhao was fixed on it.

   "Aren't you afraid?"

  The man in purple robe stepped forward, quite curious.

   "I want to know what you're going to do."

  With his spiritual vision close to him, he was not very afraid, and tried his best to dig out the secrets in the simulated scene.

   "A great experiment, as long as it succeeds, it can make everyone in Daxuan like a dragon."

   During the conversation, the old man brought the blood sac sealed by the animal skin.

   "Tell me carefully, at least let me understand." He Zhao ignored the other party's actions and continued to explore the secrets of the purple-robed man.

   "Human beings are too weak and have no resistance in the face of beasts and aliens. So, have you ever thought about becoming those powerful aliens?

   For fifty years, I have tried to sew the two together, transplant special organs, and even mate, in order to achieve my goals. Unfortunately, they failed one by one.

  Until the last dozen years, I have injected foreign blood into various organs of human beings. It was found that the success rate was improved by making the heart distorted and changing its own blood little by little through continuous circulation.

  Unfortunately, the human body is too fragile, and most people's willpower is not firm. In addition, the alien blood is too strong, and there are very few people who want to find a perfect match for the two conditions, only 15 of the more than 15,000 people have succeeded. "

  The origin of the secret blood warrior?

  Co-authored by a Daxuan version of a mad scientist!

   I hate this group of lunatics the most. If you meet a murderer, you will die. Meet a crazy and paranoid pervert who has absolutely no idea what earth-shattering things he will do to you.

  The purple-robed man finished speaking, took some kind of biological blood vessel handed over by the old man, and prepared to insert it into He Zhao's heart for blood transfusion.

   "Wait, I have a question."

"Say."

   For the ruthless person who is different from ordinary people, he doesn't mind giving more special treatment.

   "Since the alien blood is too powerful, why don't you actively suppress it? Your purpose is to make everyone like a dragon, not to create a perfect humanoid alien.

  Perhaps the effect will be weakened. Compared with the original aliens, the strength is not as good, but it is still stronger than ordinary people, right? I have seen a lot of people who are too perfect, but they often end in failure. "

   Someone shamelessly plagiarized the knowledge from [Qinghe Town: Demon Demon].

   The purple-robed man heard the words, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

   Yes, it was he who fell into a misunderstanding of thinking and got into the horns.

  Who said that everyone is like a dragon = everyone has no shortage?

   As long as there is a way to popularize it on a large scale, countless people will evolve towards perfection.

In the event of a sudden, the power of millions of people bursting out at the same time is not much stronger than that of him fighting alone?

   He Zhao glanced at the excited purple-robed man, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

  Hey, it's stable now.

I swear!

   Thank you [This account has been banned], [Xiaotiandi in the bed], [GreenFire] for the reward of 2 starting coins. Thank you [Bu Deng Qingting] for the reward of 100 starting coins.

   (end of this chapter)

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