Janitor for Aral?

Bullshit, whoever likes to watch it, Lao Tzu is not a watchdog.

No. 3 was carrying the key plot props, looking at the prompts sent by the system, and his heart was happy.

'To obtain the rare item: Alar's Plague Notes, please give the notes to the Blacksmith Muggle at the Blacksmith Shop at 627 Sunset City's Walk of Fame, and all Ring Holders who choose the main quest 1 faction will complete the quest and can choose to return immediately, no later than 24 hours, otherwise they will be wiped out. ’

"Sure enough, as I guessed, this is a group mission, so number four, kill you, save the rest, you died unjustly, I will remember you, if I remember."

Along the stairs, stepping on the unknown mixed slime, up to the basement of the negative floor, the battle scene in front of him, but also made the third secretly frightened, his eyes were full of devastation, the basement was like being bombarded by artillery fire, countless rows of nutrient dishes had long been broken, the blood and water on the ground mixed with the nutrient solution were constantly flowing down the staircase to the negative second floor, the torches used to illuminate were collectively blown out, and the entire basement was dim, leaving only the cumbersome spell that Alar said, while stabilizing the basement, it also provided a slight light.

Not far away, Suoso's voice, as well as some occasional howls, reminded Subject Three of the monsters, and Three was glad that he had gained the trust of Aral, and was now able to command these monsters with ease.

With a slight groan, Number Three made a decision and counted his fingers in succession: "You, you, you, and you, stay and protect me, and the rest, let me go up and spread the plague." ”

No. 3 ordered ten monsters to stay by his side to protect himself, and the rest of the hundreds of monsters rushed up to kill the ground to infect the plague, after all, Sunset City's guard force is still there, if you leave too much to protect yourself, it will affect the great cause of infection, it will not be good.

After arranging properly, No. 3 sat down, stretched his waist, and secretly thought: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, wait a few hours, the main quest 2 to spread the plague should also be completed, and then go to the blacksmith, and the double main story will be completed." ’

Looking at the surrounding environment, he gasped, and couldn't help but rejoice, it is worthy of the main quest 2 worth 10 points, fortunately, he doesn't have to face these terrifying guards, is this still human? It's a humanoid missile.

But,Just,Main quest 1,If it's just in the face of these splicing monsters made by Aral,,It seems simpler.,What's more?,Didn't it appear.,Problem?

The basement is on the second floor, and the secret laboratory of Aral.

Arar fished Wenqu out of the molten pool of boiling water, and his face was excited: "There has never been a living thing that can not be dissolved in such a crazy pool of potions, you are really a treasure, it was given to me by God, baby." ”

While saying sensual love words, while holding a large syringe, poking into Wenqu's body, injecting black liquid into Wenqu's body, Aral flushed, looked at Wenqu stupidly, and stroked him very gently, like a brittle precious work of art, very cherished.

Because of Wenqu's exceptionally excellent physique, Arar directly used the most brutal and rapid witch corpse production method on Wenqu's body, and it would have taken ten days or even dozens of days to produce the strongest experimental subject, the witch corpse! In Wenqu's body, it was just a matter of hours, and such a strong and pleasing body endurance made Alar feel extremely happy.

His most powerful child, with his own hands, will tear apart the most proud heir of the negative person!

Suddenly, Aral's hand stopped, looked at the empty place next to him, and said, "Christopher? ”

Although it was a question, the tone was full of affirmation.

Sure enough, an ugly bug burrowed through the ground, and the bug died, and a blue mist rose from the corpse, transforming into a bad old man: the undead - Christopher.

Christopher's voice was empty and cold: "This test subject of yours is very suitable for me. ”

Alar pondered for a moment, and thought, 'My children, the strength is sufficient, but unfortunately it is a pity that there is no wisdom of his own mind, and it would not be better if Christopher was parasitized, and had wisdom and under my control?' ’

Thinking about it, Aral turned sideways, gave up his position, and made a gesture of please.

Seeing Alar's expression, Christopher, a human spirit who has lived for hundreds of years, immediately understood Alar's plan, and secretly sneered at the other party's naivety, he has lived for hundreds of years, and there are hundreds of ways to break free from control, little girl, fight with me? I am the Great Immortal!

But it doesn't break it, after all, the body created by Arar is really too attractive, just look at it, you know that it is a stick guy who can completely replace the parasitic body he used to have, and those garbage bodies completely limit the strength of the great undead.

The mortal body, just using one-tenth of its strength, has a tendency to withstand decay and collapse, but the body in front of him, a mysterious voice is calling to himself, maybe, this body can withstand one-half of his own strength, maybe, perhaps, seventy or eighty percent of the strength, not necessarily.

The blue mist burrowed into Wenqu's mouth and nose, and Aral's face was full of anticipation.

The deepest part of Wenqu's psyche, a closed room.

A sofa, a table, on the opposite side of the table, Wenqu was tied to a cross pile, unclothed, scarred, bloody, ten fingers were inserted into the long needle, blood dripped down the long needle, in the quiet room, there was a snapping sound, the soles of the feet were also pierced by iron nails, firmly nailed to the ground, not moving, the skin on the surface of the body, except for the face, has been stripped off, but the means are very high, the skin is removed, but it does not hurt the blood vessels, you can still see the blood vessels beating very slightly.

The table was full of all kinds of torture instruments, and a man picked a small saw with an expressionless face, walked towards Wenqu, grabbed his palm, and looked at this posture, which was to cut off Wenqu's palm.

A snap of his fingers came from the side of the sofa, the man's movements stopped, and a 13.14-year-old boy sat on the sofa, looked at Wenqu, and asked, "Do you see it?" This is what your father, and my father, our father, did to me, and all I could do was count the drops of blood that dripped from my fingers, and there were a few drops, click, click, click, hahahaha. ”

The boy covered his face and laughed wildly, and his laughter was full of loneliness and bitter hatred: "Trash! Coward! Selfish! Impotent! ”

Wenqu couldn't speak at all, and the boy didn't expect Wenqu to answer, and continued to talk to himself: "It's only been like this for a while, and you can't hold on?" I was tortured for seven years, seven years! Do you know how I've spent the past seven years? ”

The boy roared and said this, slapped his palm hard, the table in front of him was directly shattered, and the boy lay back again, and his tone calmed down: "We are all the same, we are all substitutes that have been made, so you can bear everything I have endured again, perhaps, you can understand me." ”

After saying these words, the boy stopped talking, and the room was silent for a while, except for the sound of blood dripping, clicking......

"My tonics, my tonics are here, I finally have enough strength to break free from this damn room that imprisons me, trash watch, how do I use this power, cowards watch, how do I complete revenge!"

The curling blue mist penetrated into the room, transforming into Christopher's appearance, the boy suddenly looked up at Christopher floating in the air, and said to Wenqu: "Now, I finally have this opportunity, I can grasp the sovereignty, you can stay here first, everything my father tortured me will let you bear it again." ”

Christopher looked at the scene in front of him, not surprised: "Twin souls, two souls, a rare double soul child, I, the immortal Christopher, the great Christopher, will be resurrected again, return to the top, rule the army of the undead, the Rand Empire, prepare to bear my wrath!" ”

After speaking, Christopher turned into a blue mist again, fully invaded, and attacked the boys, he had already seen that Wenqu was just dying, as long as the boys were taken down and the soul of Wenqu was invaded, it would not take a minute.

The boy also turned into a blood-red mist, intertwined and fused with the blue mist, just as soon as he made contact, Christopher was shocked by the boy's vigorous soul power, the overwhelming murderous aura and hatred, which made Christopher feel bad and retreated, but unexpectedly, the blood mist suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the blue mist whole into it to digest.

At the last moment of the dissolution of consciousness, Christopher clearly saw that the door of the room, which had been closed just now, opened at this moment, and there was a little boy about seven or eight years old standing inside.

Unexpectedly, it was the only one of a kind, three souls gave birth to a child. ’

Christopher robbed countless people's souls as nutrients, and in the end, he also became someone else's nutrients.

The boy finished devouring Christopher's soul, looked at the little boy, and said sarcastically: "Coward, have you become bold?" Dare to come out to see me? ”

The little boy didn't say a word, just looked at the boy quietly, the boy sneered, and mocked: "You can't lock me up anymore, coward, I'm going to the real world, go to that man, and take revenge!" ”

After saying that, he didn't care about the little boy, walked to a wall, rotated with one hand, and the whole wall also rotated and opened, and the boy jumped up and flew upward.

In the room, only Wenqu and the boy remained, Wenqu gasped very weakly, the boy walked quietly to Wenqu's side, but he looked at the man who was frozen, and only heard the boy say:

"Actually, our father, he, is really great, he really loves us, in order to protect us, he has been subjected to unbearable torture by ordinary people, as well as psychological torture, but for us, he is such an ordinary man, so he survived so hard, so we are very happy and have the best father in the world."

Hearing this, Wenqu raised his head little by little, as if this ordinary and simple action had used up all his strength at the moment, and then, when he saw the man, Wenqu was stunned.

This man, who has been expressionless and frantically torturing him, at this moment, has tears in the corners of his eyes.