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Chapter 3: Golden Needle Thaumaturgy, the best corpse material

The strict and cruel rules, if you violate them just a little, you will have to pay a heavy price of blood, and a life will be easily erased.

However, compared to the depressed reincarnation team members, the mercenaries and the male and female protagonists did not seem to hear the explosion, and even if the team was less than one, they did not notice that. As the end of the stairs got closer and closer, a mercenary suddenly said loudly: "Sir, the Queen of Flame has locked us, it knows where we are."

After hearing this, the heroine Alice asked strangely: "Who is the Queen of Fire?"

Matthew looked at her and said, "It is the best artificial intelligence system in China. It controls the entire hive and is the central main computer here."

The mercenaries had already walked down the stairs at this moment. Zhang Jie turned around and looked at the people who were breathing. He whispered with a rare touch of kindness: "Persevere, you should thank God if you can survive. To be honest, your luck is good enough. This horror movie is a very small risk factor. In fact, this is also one of the few horror movies that can rely on bullets to solve problems. Keep it up. As long as you can survive this horror movie, you will have a thousand reward points to improve your physical fitness."

As the troops continued to deepen, some isolated research rooms gradually appeared on both sides of the aisle. All of these research rooms were filled with water. In addition to the water, there were many researchers' bodies floating in it. Bai Senshen looked very scary. Zheng Zha and others even knew that they had been infected with the T virus and became zombies. Once the central computer restarted, they would transcend the constraints and start to take action to eat people.

"Oops."

One of the mercenaries said: "To get to the Queen of Flame, these laboratories are the passages that must be passed by. Now they are all flooded, and I don't think we can still enter."

Matthew nodded and said, "Ren, j·d, you can see if you may discharge water."

The female mercenary with long hair actually had a masculine name like Rennes. After hearing this, she and another mercenary, J.D, both held their guns and walked into the depths of the aisle.

Matthew looked at the water-filled institute and said, "Kaplan, Zhang Jie, you go find another road to the Queen of Flame."

Kaplan raised his gun and followed Rennes, but Zhang Jie waved his hands at Zheng Zha and others, and he walked over there as if he was very relaxed.

After everyone left, Alice suddenly asked, "What's going on? First, it was nerve gas and then it was flooded. Why did it look like a massacre?"

Matthew hesitated for a moment before he decided to answer: "About five hours ago, the Queen of Flame manipulated and closed the entire hive, and then used the internal defense system to start killing people, releasing poison gas, cutting off the elevator, closing the research room, and just like these, it killed everyone in this experimental area."

Hearing the mercenary captain's answer, Alice gritted her teeth and said worriedly: "Why does it do this? Isn't it an intelligent computer system?"

Matthew shook his head and said, "We don't know that it may be due to external influences, such as computer viruses... or internal characters manipulated and destroyed it. This is all..." When he said the insiders, his eyes scanned Zheng Zha, Alice and others. After all, although he lost his memory, everyone living in this base except for mercenaries may be the leader who caused or even caused this accident.

At the same time, Zeng Rong, Li Xiaoyi and Zhu Peng also started talking from the side.

The fat man Zeng Rong rushed Zhu Peng behind him to the wall on one side to hit him, threatening him, "Don't pretend to be dead. If you don't explain clearly what you did to me, I will hit you half-death even if I try to be strangled to death by you. My body is nearly 200 kilograms. If you pretend to be dead again, you may really die."

Faced with such a "weight" threat, Zhu Peng also smiled bitterly and whispered: "What do you want to know? It's not easy to carry me on your back. I didn't care if I just took Li Xiaoyi."

"Bastard, what have you done to my body? Do you still don't know how much I have? Since I carried you on my back, my physical strength and spirit have obviously been wrong. Zhang Jie's bastard looked at me just now. Normally, I definitely don't have this physical strength, so the problem may only be with you." Zeng Rong didn't speak loudly, trying to let the voice only let Zhu Peng behind him and Li Xiaoyi on the side hear it.

The physical strength is soaring and the spirit is excited, and the attention is unprecedented. Logically speaking, these are good things, especially for the current dangerous environment, but athletes have to agree to take stimulants. After Zeng Rong's physical strength is soaring, he naturally began to pay attention to the negative effects that followed, after all, it is necessary to act on himself.

"Actually, it's not a big deal to put it bluntly. I just used the method of puncture points of gold needles to weaken the protective function of your brain to the body, and at the same time stimulated your blood flow rate and adrenaline secretion. Then I opened more than a dozen heat dissipation holes on your back to let the blood flow out temporarily, which not only ensures your physical strength but also ensures your mind's clarity. It's a perfect method, right?" As he said, Zhu Peng's body, which had been lying on Zeng Rong's body, moved a little aside, allowing Li Xiaoyi, who had been standing on one side, to see the dozen shocking vague needles on Zeng Rong's back, and the long golden needle pierced into Zeng Rong's body, and it was almost impossible to see it.

From the back of Zeng Rong's head to the tailbone, a large amount of blood soaked out like sweat, dyeing the fat man's vest a soaked red color. Li Xiaoyi had always thought that these blood were all flowing through Zhu Peng. However, now it seems that Zhu Peng's serious injuries were almost cut in half, but the huge wound that had been cut off had stopped bleeding. The bleeding was all Zeng Rong, not him.

"Well... don't tell me those useless things. Just tell me directly that you have any negative effects on me doing these things." Zhu Peng said a lot of acupuncture methods. Not to mention Zeng Rong did not understand them, even if he came from a top student in medical school, he might not be able to listen thoroughly. Zhu Peng's acupuncture technique is already a unique skill. If it is applied in traditional Chinese medicine, it is not the same as the living dead, but the flesh and bones are so exaggerated. But it is not a problem to delay a dying person's life and qi for ten days and half a month.

"A ordinary person usually uses his muscles only 10% or even lower than the entire body. The muscle utilization of martial arts is slightly higher. I weaken your brain's protective function to the body, which is to temporarily increase your muscle utilization rate to the level of a warrior, so that you can partially use the potential muscle layer that you have never used in daily life, but it will also contude muscles and bones. Over time, it is easy to cause muscle and bone strain or even sudden death, but that time is counted in years, so you don't need to pay attention to it for the time being.

Accelerating the flow rate of qi and blood and adrenaline secretion are equal to normal people taking stimulants. They will be exhausted after a few hours and will also lose some vitality, but the damage is not great in a short period of time.

As for using blood to replace sweat, clear the brain and strengthen the body, it is actually blood circulation and heat dissipation. Do you know the Mongolian horse's horse control technique? When the horse's physical strength reaches its limit, they will bleed on the butt to reduce the blood heat, so that the horse can recover its physical strength and sprint again in a short period of time.

With your weight of nearly 200 pounds, you will never die after three or five hours of blood and sweat. However, these three methods will add up to the highest level of your survival rate. As long as Zhang Jie does not lie, after returning to the main god space he mentioned, you can take care of it slowly. Just eat more tonics for this loss, and you don’t even have to go to the hospital, so you won’t be considered hurt.”

Zhu Peng's gentle and weak words calmed Zeng Rong's anxiety. The fat man now gradually felt that what he was carrying was not just a burden, but a huge treasure.

Li Xiaoyi on the side heard all the benefits and his eyes were red with envy. He came over and wanted Zhu Peng to give him a few needles. However, the young Taoist priest leaned on the fat man's back, pointed to the golden needle, and spread his hands at Li Xiaoyi, indicating that there was no needle.

In the battle of killing demons, Zhu Peng, who was killed, almost wiped out his opponent in the end, and there were almost no masters who escaped from his hands except Xiaoyu Xiaoxiao. However, Zhu Peng had accumulated over the years and consumed all the elixirs, spells and even various magic weapons. Especially Zhang Yuanfang's attack of the same return not only allowed Zhu Peng to pay a high-level life-saving talisman that had survived in the world to escape for a hundred miles, but also allowed him to eliminate the serious injury and death of the Qi Dispersing Technique. Even the poisonous dragon he raised was blown away, and now he could only take out a few golden needles for acupuncture on his body. It was really hard for more than ten years, and once he returned to the pre-liberation period.

Now when Zhu Peng thinks of the classics and magical instruments and spiritual talismans left behind by the monks on both sides of the river, he feels so distressed that his chest is stuffy. Those things are extremely precious. Even if they are bombed by missiles, there must be a lot of residues. They are all in that area now, and I don’t know which juniors will be spared in the future.

At this time, Zhang Jie and another mercenary came back. When he walked past Zhan Lan, he deliberately slapped the girl's butt. He couldn't help but scream. Zhang Jie had already laughed and walked towards Matthew.

"Sir, we found another way, but it probably took more time to walk over. We first returned here, then walked through B restaurant, and went directly to our destination. This way might take twice as long." The mercenary next to Zhang Jie said.

At this time, two other pathfinders had also returned. The long-haired female soldier named Rennes said, "Sir, you can't walk there at all, this floor has been completely submerged."

Matthew nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go the second path, there is not much time left, everyone hurry up."

In desperation, Zhu Peng and others had to follow the large army to go back again. Fortunately, the mercenaries did not run anymore this time, and they didn't know how far they had walked next. Everyone finally stopped outside an iron gate. One of the mercenaries opened the iron gate using a computer, and then a few people in the front row walked in carefully with guns.

This is a vast hall with countless small containers. These containers are about several meters cubic meters, and the cold air is constantly coming out of the container. When Zeng Rong passed by the container, the young Taoist priest who had been quietly lying behind him and was determined to adjust his breathing and continue his life suddenly looked up and looked at the containers around him, "Hmm?" and said softly.

"What's wrong? I've found something wrong?"

Since he knew that the person he was carrying was a treasure house of human form, Zeng Rong became more and more careful in serving. It was not just a legendary method of pricking the golden needle acupoint. It was just Li Xiaoyi's careful attitude towards serving, but Zeng Rong could detect that the person on his back must have amazing methods. At the beginning, what he said, "A rich man worth over 100 million yuan is willing to offer half of his property, just asking to kneel down and bow to him." may not be true.

"It's nothing, I just felt some corpse qi, but after careful evaluation, there seemed to be something wrong. I thought I had encountered the best corpse refining materials." After saying this, Zhu Peng closed his eyes and leaned on Zeng Rong's back. As time went by, his life span became more and more unsustainable. If there were no special means, it would be difficult for him to last three hours...
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