Chapter 17: A Recovery of 100 Million!

"Yes, it didn't disappoint me."

Tang Luo looked at Jack and nodded slightly.

"Yes, disappointed?" Jack was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, "This is your last word?" ”

He didn't know.

Tang Luo's words are really sincere.

The resurrected person in front of him is extremely pure.

This kind of pure evil and depraved thing will inevitably gain a lot of merit after it is destroyed.

What kind of resentful ghosts, mad monsters and the like, just like the resurrected ones in front of them.

It is a purely evil thing.

Even the most evil "people", such as Jack next to him, have a certain possibility of "putting down the butcher knife".

You can choose to truly transform him to gain the power of merit.

Of course, this option basically does not exist on Tang Luo's side.

He can only be physically transformed, even if it is spiritual, it is also physical.

And such a pure evil thing as the one in front of us is truly rejected by all things in heaven and earth.

There is not even the qualification to "exist", there is no room for maneuver.

Don't talk about Don Luo.

Even if it is Rulai, he will not let the other party put down the butcher knife.

In a similar situation, the power of merit obtained by destroying such a thing is greater than that of ordinary punishment.

When talking.

The Reviolents "solved" Scott at an exaggerated rate.

Grabbing a corpse at his feet, he began to eat again.

It's just that this time, it bit twice and stopped moving.

Because Tang Luo had really looked at it and stared at him.

The resurrected person dropped the corpse in his palm and looked at Tang Luo, and in his chaotic and crazy mind, a certain unfamiliar emotion was gradually born.

A feeling that has never been seen before.

This mood, primitive, ancient.

Named "Fear"!

Of course, terror does not mean that the revived will run away.

On the contrary, the emotional feeling that it has never felt before, makes it go berserk.

Instinctively urged the revival to drop the food in his hand and grab at the electric chair next to him.

Firmly anchored to the ground, extremely heavy chair.

In the hands of the revived, it is like a small stone, which is easily grasped in the hand.

This terrifying power, if it weren't for the injection of a large number of anesthetics and even lethal drugs, the cell here would not have been able to trap it at all.

"Whew-"

With a dull whistling sound, the electric chair was smashed towards Tang Luo.

In mid-air, various parts flew around.

There was a clang, and there was a sound of metal hitting the ground.

The debris of the electric chair cracked and splashed.

Jack screamed and was hit in the arm by a splinter, adding another hideous wound.

As for Tang Luo, he was standing next to the electric chair.

It seems to have never moved.

It looked as if the resurrected had lost the electric chair, and the shards happened to fly by.

Lucky to the extreme.

"Ha, ha."

Jack started laughing after screaming.

He was pleased with the detective's frightened appearance.

Jack had said that Donlo had ruined everything for him.

Because even if the resurrected would follow their instincts and tear Tang Luo apart, but after that?

The Revitalizer will leave here, and neither Jack nor the organization can catch such a monster.

Even if it is eliminated, it is very difficult.

Not to mention regaining possession of this unique material, and continuing to move towards the gate of eternal life on the basis of the foundation.

Moreover, two of the man's companions have left.

Everything in the organization will be exposed.

Even if those big people with hands and eyes have the ability to clear up the relationship, he Jack White has been ruined.

Jack hoped that Tang Luo would feel boundless fear before he died.

His despair, his anger, must be repaid a thousand times!

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Ignoring the wounds on his body, Jack roared loudly.

He certainly can't command the living.

But the "loud roar of the bear child" will undoubtedly anger a monster like the Resurrection.

Jack has a nasty smell on the Reviolents.

In the case of the existence of Tang Luo, a big living person, the resurrected will not take him as the first target.

Of course, there is also a certain possibility that he was stoned to death by something thrown by the resurrected.

As a result, Jack's position is also very witty.

He leaned under the stone platform and shrunk himself, showing only one head to watch.

A terrible cry like a baby sounded from the mouth of the revived, and some like a cat's meow.

It's the sound that belongs to it.

Tang Luo bent down and picked up something from the "ruins of the electric chair" at his feet.

Tossed up and down, weighed it.

This is a helmet that is used to immobilize the head and apply electrotherapy.

Professor Yang style.

Don't pull your arms apart, move your wrists!

The screams of the revival ceased, and the sound of stones shattering and falling to the ground rang out at the same time.

The helmet that was still in Tang Luo's hand a second ago had been embedded in the wall.

The head of the resurrected turned into a cloud of blood.

Blood even splattered onto the ceiling overhead.

Jack's roar came to an abrupt end.

"'Vitality' is very tenacious."

Tang Luo looked at the living man.

The headless monster did not fall, it remained in place.

There are granules sticking out of the neck, dancing and tangling like poisonous snakes.

After a few moments, a head grew again.

The only difference compared to just now is that the only few strands of hair have completely fallen out!

It's miserable!

"Roar!"

The resurrected man raised his head to the sky and roared, and even a little ripple was faintly visible in the position above his head.

The room was filled with the sound of its roar, forming overlapping echoes that rattled Jack's ears with a sharp pain.

The roaring hasn't completely stopped.

The resurrected man took a stout leg and ran towards Tang Luo.

It doesn't take a quick step, but its tall body gives it a good speed of movement.

In three steps, he came to Tang Luo, condescending.

The right hand is raised, and the five fingers are spread and bent!

Like five black scimitars, they grabbed Tang Luo fiercely!

The speed that erupted in an instant made the palm of the resurrected turn into an afterimage.

Unlike the deafening of the roar.

The palms that move at high speed, the tips of the sharp fingers, rub in the air, emitting a piercing sharp whistle.

It's like a needle is desperately trying to get into your ear.

Jack covered his ears in pain, his palms already feeling wet blood.

But he still stared at Tang Luo with wide eyes.

He's going to see this man die!

Tang Luo clenched his right hand into a fist, slightly tucked it around his waist, and then swung it out.

The air was forcibly dispersed by a tremendous force.

A wave of air was formed, and a gust of wind swept through the basement.

Jack's wide-eyed eyes instinctively closed, and he heard the sound of something "clicking" to the ground.

He opened his eyes.

He saw an exaggerated, slender gray-white arm fall in front of him.

The five fingers remained in a scimitar-like stance.

Running like an old machine, Jack struggled to lift his chin and turn his head.

He watched as only a third of his body and two legs were left to slowly fall.

The rest of the body has been reduced to a sky of flesh and blood, taking on a fan-shaped shape.

Fill the space behind the revival.

Tang Luo glanced at the corpse of the reviant, withdrew his gaze, and walked towards Jack.

Jack kicked his legs in shock.

He hit his head on the protruding part of the edge of the stone platform and sat down on the ground again.

"Don't come here......"

Jack's back was pressed against the stone platform, and there was no way to retreat.

Or rather, he didn't even have the courage to flee in either direction.

The person in front of him, in Jack's heart, has become a monster even more terrifying than the living one.

It's just a layer of human skin.

Jack finally understood what was going on with the heavy table embedded in the wall.

Donlo crouched down, and then, wiped the fairly clean part of Jack's clothes.

Wiped off a little blood and oil stains on his fingers that did not coagulate.

Standing up again, Tang Luo said to Jack: "Good and evil are rewarded, donor, the poor monk will send you back to the west." ”

"W-"

Jack's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes quickly dimmed.

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Outside the psychiatric hospital.

Zhou Zhenguo took out a cigarette that he didn't know where he got it, and was swallowing the clouds and spitting out fog.

"Xiao Chu, don't go, I'm dizzy when I leave."

In front of him, Xiao Chu was constantly pacing back and forth.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm wondering, did we miss something?" Xiao Chu said.

"What are you missing?" Zhou Zhenguo asked rhetorically.

"Rewards, in addition to the direct rewards after the completion of the task, the benefits that can be obtained during the mission!"

Xiao Chu said, "Do you think this organization will have anything good for us to take?" ”

"Perhaps."

Zhou Zhenguo was noncommittal.

"They're pursuing immortality, they're experimenting on humans, and maybe they've already made a difference. What kind of human enhancement potions, mutation technology and the like. Xiao Chu was heartbroken, as if he had lost 100 million.

He didn't think of that until he came out.

"Maybe there really is." Zhou Zhenguo said, "Look at those big men, all of them are in good shape like a bodybuilder, which is not normal." ”

"......" Xiao Chu was very sad.

There was once an opportunity to make a lot of money in front of him.

He didn't cherish it, and he didn't regret it until he lost it.

What the? Why lost?

Nonsense, Master Xuanzang is still inside.

What is the benefit, it must have been taken by Master Xuanzang.

Xiao Chu doesn't have such a thick skin, and he doesn't have the strength to wait for Tang Luo to come out and get a piece of the pie together.

After a while, the small iron door was pushed open, and Tang Luo walked out.

It's the same as when you entered.

"Master, is there an ambush inside? Is it dangerous? Xiao Chu asked.

"No, it's not dangerous." Tang Luo told the truth.

A resurrection that can be hammered to death with a single punch, a self-righteous merit provider.

Dangerous?

Inexistent.

Not only is it not dangerous, but it is also because of the relationship of evil.

It provided Tang Luo with the most merit power to enter the mission world.

It is customary to keep some of it for backup, and the rest for healing.

The results are good.

Originally, in order to avoid affecting the injury, Tang Luo could only exert about five percent of his strength.

Further up, it's not that you can't fight.

However, it can aggravate the injury.

After this treatment of the power of merit, Tang Luo's "no injury limit" was successfully increased to 6%, which is gratifying.

It can also be regarded as a recovery of 6% of injuries.

Rounding up is a hundred million recoveries!

For this reason, Tang Luo had a warm smile on his face.

Seeing that Xiao Chu thumped his chest, he couldn't wait to go back to ten minutes ago and beat up himself who chose to leave.