Chapter 563: I'm Not Not, I Don't (Second Update)

The vast sea of trees in Aokigahara and the area around Mt. Fuji are larger than Tokyo, and the terrain is rugged, so it is not possible to search in a day, and it is impossible for soldiers to search at dangerous nights, which is too inefficient.

It's a good thing to meet a well-talking ghost monk this time, but if you meet a grumpy evil god, this group of soldiers shouldn't think about coming back.

The identity of the ghost monk has also been largely ascertained, and it is suspected that he is a mage who specializes in suppressing the Hundred Eyes Ghost.

In the ghost legends of the island country, there are naturally also monsters with hundreds of eyes, and no one knows whether they are imported or of local origin.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there were a hundred ghosts to bring disaster to the world, and then they were subdued by the mage monk, in order to prevent the hundred eyes of the ghost from gathering a hundred eyes to transform into a demon king, the mage simply self-destructed his eyes, only let the eyes of the hundred eyes of the ghost stuck in ninety-eight, unable to complete the transformation, and finally sealed it with Buddha incense!

This mysterious ghost monk may be the mage who once sealed the Hyakumu Ghost, and even after death, he still guards the seal with obsession, and this spirit is enough to make Heisei waste cry.

The identity of the ghost monk was still being confirmed, and the group of experts stayed up all night, and a group of people gathered around Smith, chanting the 'Death Mantra' with scalpels and various instruments.

The death of science can bring more efficiency to human beings in scientific and technological progress.

"Look at the texture of his muscles, it's really good, oh, I mean, I'd love to have that muscle."

"This kind of low body fat rate is a problem when dissected."

"If you have this kind of physique, don't let the doctor operate on it in the future."

was watched by a group of people, for Smith, it was when he was suspected of stealing money in elementary school and was punished in the class, but Smith, who was lying on the bed, seemed to sense the close attention of everyone, and his left eyelid unconsciously bounced.

The movements are weak, but they are very eye-catching in the dead silence.

The nearest specialist stopped, his throat squirming up and down unconsciously.

The expert, who was thinking about what to do with his head, yelled and jumped backwards like a ghost: "He, he's resurrected!" ”

It looks like a constipated expression, but in fact, it's so scared that feces and urine are going to flow out, and I can't hold my lab coat.

Humans are highly evolved animals, unlike fish and shrimp, and even after death, the tissues of body parts respond under the traction of nerves.

So, how can anyone be almost cut off at the waist, and their eyelids can still tremble?

Coupled with being in a laboratory at night, this is a proper horror movie.

"Corpses, corpses, no, it's Smith Smith he's resurrected?!"

"Hell! He sat up! ”

"Oh my God! His bowels are exposed! ”

"The liver also fell out, it's so scary, I can't stand it, I can't stand it."

"! Was he caviar last night? Is this still supplied in the army? ”

"He stuffed it back, he stuffed it all back."

If it weren't for the pictures on the screen, just listening to the words of the experts would make people foggy, and I didn't know what movie plot was being discussed, but looking at Smith who really sat up from the bed, everyone hated to open their mouths wide and eat themselves.

"The Resurrection of the Dead?!!"

"It can't be fake death, it's all been tested, there is no possibility of fake death, there are indeed no ecological signs, he is really resurrected from the dead?"

Judging by any situation, Smith is not only dead, but his whole body is cold after such a long time, even the earthworm has no choice, and it can still react like this, not resurrection.

The words resurrection of the dead hit the hearts of everyone present.

Indeed, this is the resurrection of the dead, and there is no falsehood.

Could it be that the mysterious ghost monk deviated when attacking, and did not completely kill the black light?

Or is it not Smith who has been resurrected, but a monster that has been transformed by the black light?

But if it is really the resurrection of the dead, even in the current era of transcendence, this is a well-deserved first and most important discovery!

Because it is truly thorough, it involves the most essential desires of human beings.

Resurrection, immortality, from the pharaohs of Egypt to the modern freezer, today finally appears in the entity!

It's a straight ball that can't be straightened anymore, can't be dodged, and hits everyone's brains.

On the other side of the world, the Great Ruler, who was lying in bed and making up for sleep in the daytime, woke up faintly.

The assistant stood respectfully next to him, waking up the most powerful man in the world in the middle of the night, and it was really a little exciting to think about it.

As a successful businessman of the third generation, the spirit of the Grand Commander has always been good.

"What's going on? Iran went to war? ”

The commander is worried about a lot of things now, such as a new round of election in a short time, a group of opponents released too much of his black material, these black materials are just a joke, what's wrong with me spending my own money, I am not allowed to be born rich?

And I don't look at what you've done, if you show it, one by one will be even more excessive than me. For example, a former commander can earn tens of millions of dollars with a book, so don't show it too obviously.

"It's Smith......"

"The black guy?" The Grand Commander's memory is not bad, and he can still remember such a cheesy name.

"Yes, he, he's resurrected."

The Grand Commander instantly refreshed himself and got up from the bed with a skeletal glare.

The general election is only a matter of a few years, and the resurrection may be a major event for a thousand years.

The eyes of the other side of the ocean are on the laboratory, and the eyes of the Tao are all the power gazes that can decide the lives of millions, billions of people.

Smith stared blankly, numb for a few seconds looking around, his head still a little blurred, remembering what had happened before he fell unconscious.

The pain of being cut off by the waist suddenly brought Smith to his senses, even if he was immortal, the pain in his heart made him cry uncontrollably.

But it is only the most basic immortality, death is only once for anyone, and there will be no next experience.

"I'm ......" Smith looked at the bloodied lower half of his body, and just by looking at it, the big black man almost fainted.

He didn't faint, he wouldn't be dizzy because of pools of blood, but there was still a normal sense of fear, and whoever saw his lower body almost completely cut off would definitely be unacceptable for a while.

"I'm dead?"

"Or am I not dead?"

Smith's tone was erratic, looking at the familiar faces around him, the scenes in science fiction movies didn't look like hell or heaven.

Could it be that these mythical places have also experienced the industrial revolution and the scientific revolution?

"My wound, there's no problem." Smith tugged at his stomach stupidly.

"You brought me back to life?"

Being stared at by a resurrected living dead is not a wonderful experience.

Several experts shook their heads desperately and hurriedly waved their hands.

"I'm not! I didn't! ”