One person swims, two corpses push puppets, unity is strength!

However, when the vertical well turned a corner, and a horizontal waterway appeared in front of me, I was about to run out of breath, should I go back, or move forward?

Forward, of course! I kicked my legs and swam into the horizontal waterway, but who would have thought that there would be traffic jams in such a place?

I was so suffocated that my lungs were about to explode, and I was blocked by two corpses, like blistered white steamed buns, still wearing diving suits.

Although they were all carrying oxygen cylinders, the oxygen inside had already leaked out after such a long time.

I held back my nausea and manipulated them to swim forward, the rotting flesh falling from them as I swung my limbs.

I simply stopped swimming, and was pushed forward by the corpse to conserve the oxygen level in my lungs.

Swimming out of the horizontal channel, there was a pool outside, and when I was pushed to the surface of the water by the corpse, my head was dizzy, which was a symptom of lack of oxygen.

I climbed out of the pool, slumped on the ground and breathed heavily, and it was amazing that the two pools, one high and one low, could keep the same amount of water.

After relieving myself, I found that there were some diving equipment piled up on the edge of the pool, which were all in foreign characters, and I was a little disappointed that I didn't see the familiar Chinese characters, but I immediately comforted myself that maybe Sanjiu was using foreign equipment.

The space in which the pool is located is a naturally formed cave, and I was amazed by the view outside the mouth of the mound as I climbed up the gentle slope of the mound!

It's not that I'm surprised that my own relics are on display, but that people are surprised that there are people who build houses on top of them!

The material of the earth-and-stone rooms means that they are not too recent, and perhaps the ancient tombs above are the work of these residents.

But at this moment, the houses are empty, most of the buildings have collapsed, especially the village, I will call it the village, and the stone pillar erected in the center of the village fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

It is no wonder that the skulls on the human head platform and the guards in the corridor have horns on their heads, and people have lived near holy relics for a long time. Not dying is considered their fate, and mutation is considered good!

I stepped onto the metal shell that was exposed to the ground, and the intricate nine-fold lotus pattern was still as new as it had been for thousands of years.

No wonder we couldn't find it, it turned out that it had sunk to the bottom of the sea long ago......

There's no time to sigh. I gathered my emotions and continued to search for Sanjiu, but I found only one foreigner's body in the village, and it was a suicide, and the poor guy shot himself in the head.

Walking to the back of the village, I suddenly saw a short sword stuck in the ground. Pinned by the dagger was a mutated animal.

I was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran over, pulled out the short sword, and saw that it was Sanjiu's!

He must have been nearby, I thought as I searched around, and found a gap where the edge of the relic met the ground.

It's a naturally occurring shell, like a crack in the earth's surface. The widest part is just big enough for a person to climb down, so I'll tell the puppet to go down and check it out, and I'll go down if I'm sure it's underneath.

I was so excited by the message that the puppets had brought back that I took out the rope and tied it to my chest, tied the other end to the two puppets, and crawled down the gap.

When I finally saw the person I was thinking about, I was so excited that I almost cried bitterly, but I realized that the most important thing at the moment was to make sure that Sanjiu was safe, so I held back the tears that poured up.

Sanjiu was lying on his back on the ground, breathing very weakly. His body has been transformed by "Autopsy", and his physical strength and recovery power are far beyond ordinary people, but he is not immortal.

Fortunately, he has been transformed by Autopsy, so I can use the energy of death qi to help him repair his wounds. In addition to multiple external injuries, the most serious of which was internal organ damage.

The scene at this moment is very similar to the last time in the jungle of Laos, except that our identities are reversed, when he climbed down the bottom of the cave to save me, and now I am here to save him.

The healing process is long and slow. He's holding on all in one breath, and if I come any later, I'm afraid I'll be out of luck.

I can't help but be scared when I think of this, but fortunately I caught up, in fact, I want him to recover faster, it's not completely impossible.

However, it is necessary to use the power of the "Funeral Sutra", and the name of the "Funeral Sutra" is just a homonym of our language, and the Chinese characters are chosen to make it easy for people in this world to understand its meaning.

Its real name is Sijie Zanjin, a brain created by a genius scientist sister and named after them.

The two of them were also the first to successfully merge with it, and since then, the brain has life, freed from the limitations of machinery and circuit boards, and has become a spiritual power stored in the human brain!

It stores the most advanced biotechnology of the Drifting Fire Man, and in addition to the manufacturing methods of corpse puppets and corpse monsters, it can also make people obey orders through mental power control and manipulation.

It can transform and strengthen the human body, so that the fused person has a long life and powerful abilities, but just like my sister Frost and other losers, it also means that it can be lost!

Because the two sisters each fused only half of their brains, the clan regarded it as two parts, and it has always been fused by the two sisters respectively.

Of course, I am an exception, and my thirst for power makes me prefer to take risks, and only by holding on to strength can I feel safe.

I succeeded, and I had the strongest power in the history of the Drifting Fire Man, but I lost the feelings of a normal person, and became a cold-blooded monster who was feared by everyone, and was chased and expelled by my clan.

If you haven't met Sanjiu, what's the point of having a strong strength, at most it's a super strong street rat!

Do you want to save him with the power of the Funeral Sutra? After receiving the transformation of the funeral scriptures, he is not a 'human' at all, what if he is unwilling?

No matter what, if you go out and be resented by him, you have to save his life!

Having made up my mind, I calmed down and prepared for the transformation, which required his cooperation, and I first tentatively stretched out the thin line of spiritual power transformation into the apparent consciousness of his brain.

Doing so is extremely dangerous, with the slightest mistake causing permanent mental damage and is incurable.

Fortunately, Sanjiu didn't repel my invasion, as if he recognized me or felt familiar with me, and his brain didn't activate the defense mechanism to stop me.

As he became accustomed to the presence of my spiritual thread, I began to make deeper contact with him, and I was even able to read some of his memories.

His amnesia is the result of only receiving partial modification, and after his body becomes stronger, his brain cannot store too long memory information, so he should be like a shopping mall surveillance, only saving the data collected in the recent period, and the previous data will be automatically overwritten and deleted.

But in order to remember everything about me, he sealed and encrypted his original memories, so he was able to store very few short-term memories, causing him to lose his memory every few decades.

(To be continued.) )