Secret Words of Immortality Chapter 83 The conspiracy of the Dongying people
Due to the excellent soundproofing of the laboratory, even if the people of Dongying almost roared in their throats, the soldiers on duty outside could not even hear a word, and even if they occasionally heard some abnormal sounds, they were accustomed to it, which was the incessant howling of the test subject on the hospital bed.
"Listen, want to live? Let's be honest, what's going on? When Mu Zifeng made a move, a hungry tiger pounced, knocked down Humpty Dumpty, and picked up a needle and pressed it on his major artery.
Immediately, Mu Zifeng scolded fiercely: "If you dare to pop out half a word again, the master will let you die now!" β
"Someone, someone." After a few empty howls, Humpty Dumpty realized that no matter how loud he was, it would be useless, so he changed his strategy.
He broke the jar and played the scoundrel and shouted: "Kill me, kill me!" Your Majesty, the Holy Emperor, will bless my soul back to my hometown! β
Humpty Dumpty's words and deeds naturally surprised Mu Zifeng, this Dongying Humpty Dumpty is not a coward, he would rather die than expose the secrets of the Dongying people.
"......Ahh
There was a cry for help behind him, and Mu Zifeng turned to see that the other Dongying people had been tied up by Emperor Jue one by one, and a few stinky socks were stuffed in their mouths. They sat down in the corner, muffling in a muffled voice, but to no avail.
"Well done!" Mu Zifeng gave a thumbs up to Emperor Jue: "Where did you get the rope?" β
Emperor Jue didn't answer, but just moved his gaze to a white cabinet.
There were circles of hemp rope piled up in the cabinet, needless to say, they must be the evil tools used by the Dongying people for human experiments.
Now the retribution has come, and the hemp rope has tied up these Dongying criminals again.
Seeing that Humpty Dumpty swore not to speak, Mu Zifeng raised his arm and was about to stab the needle at Humpty Dumpty's neck, but Humpty Dumpty suddenly snorted sullenly, his whole body twitched a few times, and then he stopped talking.
Mu Zifeng pushed Humpty Dumpty, but there was no movement, he turned over his body and took a closer look, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there was foam at the mouth.
"Didn't you just say righteous words?" Mu Zifeng shook his head: "Now it's like this, it's really strong outside!" β
Although Humpty Dumpty fainted, Mu Zifeng suddenly became angry when he thought that Dongying people were so inhumane to his compatriots, and a thought of revenge came out of his mind.
"You guys?" Mu Zifeng walked up to the pile of Dongying people and roared: "You say, what's going on? What are you arresting us Chinese? β
The Dongying people, who were still quite arrogant and howling, suddenly lost their voices collectively, with vicious eyes in their eyes, but they were unwilling to spit out a word.
"Don't say yes, okay, okay, okay." Mu Zifeng grabbed the medicine bottle in Humpty Dumpty's hand with one hand, played with the needle with the other, inserted the needle into the medicine bottle, and sucked all the potions inside into the needle.
"If you pretend to be dumb again, I'll give you a taste of human experimentation." Mu Zifeng jumped to the side of a shivering Dongying person, and he screamed that he was about to stick a needle into the arm of the Dongying person.
That Dongying man was very thin, and when he saw Mu Zifeng acting like this, he was so frightened that he trembled like chaff, and his mouth kept humming.
"Just say it, don't you just do it, why can't you get along with yourself?" Mu Zifeng suddenly took off the stinky socks in the thin Dongying person's mouth.
The skinny Dongying gasped for breath and seemed to have escaped. But when Mu Zifeng stabbed the needle into the neck of the skinny Dongying man again, he had to stop panting.
"Don't stab me, don't stab me, I say, I say." The skinny Dongying couldn't wait to say it: "Actually, I don't like to do such despicable and cruel things, I am a doctor in Dongying, and I have also learned Chinese, and I am also a victim, because I hate to do such hurtful things!" β
This Dongying devil, the Chinese language is okay, he seems to have a trace of conscience in his heart, when Mu Zifeng used his way to treat his body, he actually chose to save his life, it is conceivable that the pain caused by this drug is by no means ordinarily small?
When the other Dongying people saw that the thin man was backwater, they actually twisted their waists to hit the thin man, and their mouths kept "mmmmmmmm
"In fact, when we were digging the tomb of Yinhu, we got a treasure." The thin man sighed while panting: "The reason why Yinhu is appreciated by the emperor of the Great Wei Kingdom is because he brought a group of invulnerable ghost soldiers. β
"Ghost soldiers?" Mu Zifeng was dumbfounded, and then asked, "You mean the ghost soldiers recorded in the wild history?" β
"Yes, we also learned about ghost soldiers after a long time." The thin man continued: "We dug up Yinhu's burial pit and found that he was buried in the elite guard of his lifetime, the Devil Battalion, each of the ghost soldiers has lost their muscles and exposed their bones, and it is said that they are strong in battle, even if they are hit hard, they can continue to fight. β
Devil Battalion? Mu Zifeng remembered that in the ancient city before, the mysterious house was called the Devil's Camp. There is also a coffin in the burial pit, in which the corpse is buried, and the appearance of the ghost soldier is highly similar.
There are also mountain ghosts and people lying on the hospital bed who are almost identical, is it all a coincidence? He couldn't help but ask again: "Then why do you do human experiments?" β
"Since the Hu bandits and we jointly excavated the tomb of Yinhu, we found the secret recipe for making ghost soldiers in the tomb, and with the help of modern technology, we made a potion." The thin man described with trepidation: "As long as we inject medicine on the hospital bed, they will have two lesions!" β
"Four times?" Mu Zifeng asked rhetorically: "Then are we coolies about to have the first lesion?" β
"So to speak."
"Do you want to make all these people into mountain ghosts? I'm afraid the mountain ghosts on the Ghost Gang are your experiments! Mu Zifeng suddenly realized, and fell into boundless anger again, can he be more shameless and despicable?
The thin man lowered his head and said no more.
"Then you say, where is the antidote?" Mu Zifeng suddenly remembered something, and asked viciously, "You won't say that you don't know where the antidote is, right?" β
"I really don't know about this, I'm just a low-level doctor, and I'm only responsible for giving injections to these people all year round!" The thin man explained helplessly.
Regardless of whether the thin man really didn't know or whether he didn't know, Mu Zifeng felt that it was not an exaggeration to go down to the eighteenth layer of hell for these sins made by Dongying.
Just as Mu Zifeng was thinking about how to find the antidote, Emperor Jue, who was standing opposite and did not speak, turned his head in mid-air, only to see a white light passing by, and there was a scream behind Mu Zifeng, followed by a click of bones breaking, and a loud bang of a heavy object hitting the ground.
After three consecutive sounds, Mu Zifeng hurriedly turned around to take a look, and caught a glimpse of Humpty Dumpty lying on the ground, holding a sharp needle in his hand, his face was bruised, as if his neck had been twisted.
Juehuang stood aside, as if nothing had happened, and seemed to enter a state of sleepwalking again.
It turned out that while Mu Zifeng was talking to the thin man, Humpty Dumpty wanted to sneak attack Mu Zifeng from behind, but just when he was about to succeed, he was killed by Emperor Jue, who was discovered in time.
After figuring out the ins and outs of the mountain ghosts and the devil camp, the first thing Mu Zifeng did was to untie the poor people on the hospital bed.
It's a pity that most people have fallen asleep after being forcibly injected.
After the other few people were untied by Mu Zifeng, their eyes were empty and lifeless, as if they had lost their souls.
Indeed, in such a terrifying human laboratory, just listening to the screams is enough to make people creepy, not to mention being dragged to experiments?
Mu Zifeng wanted to rescue these people, but the reality made him have to give up this naΓ―ve idea. The most important thing now is to find the antidote.
He and Juehuang looked at each other for a moment, as if they had made up their minds, Mu Zifeng re-blocked the thin man's mouth, and carried a group of Dongying people to the back of the cabinet and hid them.
After opening the iron door, Mu Zifeng and Juehuang, who were wearing masks, walked out of the laboratory, turned around and walked towards the depths of the aisle.
After about ten minutes of walking, they reached the end of the hallway, which was a new room with a door sign that read "Psychological Counseling Room".
Dongying people are so brutal, and there is a psychological counseling room? Mu Zifeng was a little suspicious, but another voice sounded in his heart: Go in and have a look?
There were also two Dongying soldiers standing at the door of the psychological counseling room, and one of them suddenly spoke:
"Waka-flax, Sivarya!"
Hearing the pure Dongying's words, Mu Zifeng was instantly stunned, he was about to drop the chain at the critical moment, he didn't know Dongying's words, how could he respond?
"Ridge Watt Greek Card." Surprisingly, a mouthful of words that I don't know what it was popped out of Emperor Jue's mouth, making Mu Zifeng secretly complain: You Emperor Jue, don't talk nonsense, don't you have to goof.
Next, Emperor Jue's actions made Mu Zifeng look at him with admiration. Emperor Jue took out an ID-like thing from his pocket and handed it to Dongyingren.
In order not to arouse the suspicion of the Dongying people, Mu Zifeng could only maintain normalcy and force composure.
What is surprising is that after the Dongying people flipped through the documents, they actually grinned and made a gesture of please.
The large iron door was then opened.
"What did this Emperor Jue say? What was handed out again? Mu Zifeng's heart was full of doubts, he didn't expect that Emperor Jue usually looked like a real person, but there were always two brushes at critical moments, and his mind was still quite meticulous, could it be that Emperor Jue knew that he was going to break into here and prepared his documents in advance?
With many questions, Mu Zifeng and the others stepped into the gate, and the gate immediately closed behind them.
This time, you will be greeted by a dimly lit room surrounded by thick curtains on the walls.
In the center of the room was a lectern with six candles lit, and behind the candles stood a middle-aged man in a black cloak with a half-foot-long scar on his face.
Underneath the podium were rows of chairs, on which several people were seated.
"Come in, sit down, it's about to start!" "Scar" shouted at Mu Zifeng.
The people sitting on the chairs glanced back at Mu Zifeng and them.
A feeling of nausea rushed to Mu Zifeng's throat.
Because those who turned back looked exactly like the mountain ghosts, the skin and flesh on their faces were almost peeled off, and the exposed white bones looked particularly gloomy and terrifying against the flickering firelight.