Chapter 438: What kind of existence is it?!

Zachary Taylor, the 66-year-old 12th president of the United States, who had only been in power for 16 months, died in office like Harrison, the old hero nine years ago.

After President Taylor's death, Congress finally passed a compromise bill proposed by Whig leader Henry Clay and others.

The bill decided to add California to the Union as a free state, and at the same time create two special districts, New Mexico and Utah, to suspend laws on whether to allow slavery, to ban the slave trade in the District of Columbia, and to enact stronger laws to help slave owners seize fugitive slaves.

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In the midst of the seemingly eternal darkness and dead silence, a faint and hazy light suddenly appeared, and as this light spread, a faint sound gradually sounded in this dead silence, and became clearer and clearer.

“…… You see, his eyes moved! ”

"That blood can really bring people back to life!"

Who am I?

I'm Zachary Taylor! The twelfth president of the United States!

Those two voices just now are so familiar!

And, am I not dead?

Zachary Taylor's consciousness returned from nothingness, and he gradually remembered what happened before, wasn't he sick and dead?

The feeling of death and the boundless darkness and dead silence convinced him that he was not mistaken.

So what's going on now? Did you come to heaven yourself?

Sensing the dim light in front of him, Zachary Taylor struggled to open his eyes and see what it was.

With his constant attempts and efforts, it seemed that he had finally regained control of his body, and the heavy eyelids slowly opened, and a white ceiling was the first to meet his eyes.

And in the corner of his eye, there seemed to be a few figures, thinking of the familiar voice he heard in the haze just now, Zachary Taylor couldn't help but roll his eyes, and at the same time tried to raise his head to look in the direction of those figures.

After waking up from the darkness of death, Zachary Taylor gradually regained control of his body, and he felt as if he was lying on a bed.

Thanks to his efforts, Zachary Taylor finally saw several figures standing in front of the bed.

Two of them were none other than Victor and James, whom he knew all the more!

"Why are you two here? Don't you ......?! ”

Although Zachary Taylor is still a little weak, his voice still reveals a deep concern for the two.

Obviously, he thought this was heaven, and wouldn't the presence of Victor and James mean that they had become dead like him?

"This is our home, of course we are here!"

Victor looked at Zachary Taylor, who was alive on the bed, grinned and showed two sharp tiger teeth, and said mockingly.

"I said goodbye, it seems that we are still very fateful."

Victor's tone did not make Zachary Taylor angry, he had long been accustomed to Victor's "sharp teeth", and he cared about the meaning of Victor's words.

Recalling the two words he had heard in a daze, Zachary Taylor's eyes widened in shock, and he asked the two in disbelief.

"You're saying I'm not dead?!"

Victor shook his head slightly.

"Nope! You're dead! ”

Looking at the look of doubt and confusion on Zachary Taylor's face, Victor couldn't help but smile smugly, and then continued.

"It's just that you were resurrected by our master again!"

Master! Resurrection!

These two sensitive words made Zachary Taylor can't help but shift his gaze from Victor and James to the tall and majestic figure standing beside them.

Is this the omnipotent "master" in the mouths of the two little guys? Was he really resurrected by him?

Zachary Taylor had no doubts about his own death, he had experienced the whole process himself, endured the pain of the disease, and clearly felt the whole process of stepping into death, and those feelings could not be faked, especially the seemingly endless nothingness and darkness.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was just a momentary feeling of time confusion.

He could be sure he wasn't unconscious or asleep, because it felt completely different!

Zachary Taylor, for his part, has actually come to believe in the fact that he died and then came back to life.

Moreover, this is from Victor, although this stinky boy is unruly, always likes to work against himself, and especially likes to watch himself eat deflated, but he and James have never lied to themselves, so when this came out of Victor's mouth, Zachary Taylor still believed it very much.

It seems that he really died of illness in the White House, and was "resurrected" by the mysterious "master" in front of him!

Thinking of this, Zachary Taylor couldn't help but take a closer look at this well-known "master".

The first feeling that the other party gave him was that he was powerful!

This kind of strength not only refers to the height and strength of the body, but also the unique momentum exuded by the other party.

Although his expression was flat, Zachary Taylor could feel a powerful majesty, which was a unique temperament that could only be produced by staying in a high position for a long time, controlling powerful power and the life and death of countless people, which could not be replicated by ordinary people no matter how they imitated it.

Zachary Taylor has been in the army for more than 40 years, has been a major general, commanding an army, and finally became the president of the United States who leads the entire United States.

He didn't think it was his delusion or that the other party was acting, although he didn't know how to explain the other party's powerful majesty, could it be that the other party was more powerful than the president of the United States, the king of a country?

He wanted to see the answer from Chen Mo's eyes, but when he focused his gaze on Chen Mo's eyes, the dark eyes that seemed to contain the whole world and the entire universe made him almost lose himself, these eyes seemed to be able to see everything, Zachary Taylor felt that his thoughts and his heart were completely exposed in front of the other party, and there was no secret at all.

Taking his eyes off Chen Mo, Zachary Taylor's face did not change much, but his heart was like the sea in a storm, setting off stormy waves that could not be calmed down for a long time.

What kind of existence is this "master" of Victor and James?!