387 The correct way to resurrect a corpse-1
"Smack!"
The bullets from the silver pistol hit the giant helmet of the triangular head, making a crisp impact sound, and just when Zhang Luo and Jason thought that the exorcist was looking for death, an unexpected situation occurred.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the bullet that should have been bounced off exploded violently, and the shock wave was so strong that it blew the two people next to him away, dragging a puff of white smoke and hitting the courtyard wall twenty meters away. Fortunately, Zhang Luo drove his exhausted brain in time to create a shield behind him, otherwise his body would definitely fall apart.
"What the hell?"
Zhang Luo opened his eyes that were almost burned blind, looked at the white clouds and mist in the center of the courtyard, and saw that the triangular head's body was like a "motion blur" on the screen, and suddenly began to distort and deform, and then was squeezed into a small dot and disappeared!
Realizing that the exorcist's pistol could create a space-distorting effect, Zhang Luo almost thought that the bald man had successfully completed the "impossible task". It's a pity that two seconds later, he found that the guy's actions were still dead......
Suddenly a heavy shadow shrouded his body, and the bald man turned his head in surprise, just seeing the tall figure holding a butcher's knife and wearing a triangular helmet. The whole person was grabbed by the neck and lifted up, and his feet kept kicking and kicking in the air.
"Uhh......hh
The bald man choked by the throat howled hoarsely, his eyes roaming between Zhang Luo and Jason, as if he wanted them to save him.
However, the two of them, who had long heard of the combat effectiveness of the triangle head, naturally could not hinder this one-on-one battle. Just standing next to him and continuing to "watch the battle", a guy who is not very serious began to wave his hand and cheer:
"Bald, come on!"
“FU. CK……”
The bald man who was difficult to speak only had time to scold a word, and the free right hand of the triangular head had already swung a two-meter-long big knife and completed a hearty horizontal slash in front of him!
With a "whoosh" sound similar to vomiting, the bald man who was cut in two from his chest cavity fell to the ground with a thud, and his legs stood still for about ten seconds when he landed, and then slowly fell down, revealing his bloody spine and flesh.
“……”
Seeing that the bald man from the monster management bureau was hacked to death, Jason was silent for a while before he scolded angrily:
"Damn, the people of the Monster Administration have been killed, and those exorcists will come to the door!"
Faced with this situation, she no longer concealed it in front of the Triangle Head, after all, being chased by the Monster Administration Bureau is not much better than being chased by the Triangle Head, maybe it will be worse.
However, the executioner, who had just completed a killing, ignored Jason's complaints, and just threw aside the upper body in his hand, which had long since lost its vitality, and a rapidly expanding pool of blood appeared under the corpse.
"This method of killing is really handsome."
Witnessing the silky smooth execution process of the triangular head, Zhang Luo nodded approvingly. Strode forward, looked down at the bald man's body cut in two, and then smiled at Jason:
"Don't worry, I think he can still save it."
"It's already become this virtue, can it be saved?" Jason stared suspiciously at the corpse on the ground that had been broken in two and his internal organs were bleeding all over the ground.
"Don't forget that we have a doctor on the crew." Speaking of this, Zhang Luo's eyes seemed to be in front of the scene when Yazlar performed a brutal operation on himself.
Even if you call Azrael, even the dead can be brought back to life. However, Zhang Luo did not plan to call the angel over immediately at this time, but just bent down next to the corpse and stared at the bald man on the ground who was in a miserable state. Then he picked up the guy's upper body and barely put it together with the gap in his lower body.
"What are you doing?" Jason asked.
Hearing this, Zhang Luo raised his head, the playful smile on his face disappeared, and his voice suddenly became serious:
"Save people."
"Can you save people by putting them together? It's not a puzzle again. Jason still doesn't trust him.
"If you don't try it, how do you know, there are often miracles in this world."
Zhang Luo began to analyze the structure of the other party's corpse while talking nonsense.
- Since completing the "pioneering feat" of dismantling his body and returning it to its original state in the underground city below the cemetery, his domain control skills have been refined again, and he can perform more complex operations.
What he had to do now was to try to put the corpse back together, and then use some way to accomplish what was thought to be something only God could do.
- The dead are brought to life.
The giving of life to the dead has always been a taboo domain for human beings. In order to study the method of resurrecting the dead, mankind throughout the ages has tried various fields such as prayer, sacrifice, alchemy, medicine, and biochemical technology, but in the end, most of them have failed.
Frankenstein, one of the leaders of the Strange Tales Research Society, is probably the one who is closest to success, but she only spliced the corpse into an artificial human, although she used the brain of one of them, but after giving life to the "artificial human" through electric shock, the consciousness of the other party is no longer the consciousness of the original brain.
In other words, even Frankenstein's crazy experiments back then failed to resurrect the dead, but instead created a "new human" with a completely different personality from the original.
However, Zhang Luo is not trying to awaken the disgusting original personality of the bald man now, but wants to create an obedient new personality. In this way, things are naturally much simpler, and ......
"I'm going to use this guy as an undercover agent to break into the Monster Administration." Zhang Luo said what he thought.
"You mean, you're going to turn him into a puppet?" Jason understood what he meant right away.
"Almost, after all, his original appearance is too annoying." Recalling the overseer's previous attitude of "heretical creatures are inferior", Zhang Luo was angry.
"But how?" Jason asked.
"Leave it to me."
Zhang Luo pressed his right hand on the incision on the upper body of the bald man, and his palm suddenly lit up with a miserable white light, and in front of the red-haired murderer and the executioner wearing an iron helmet, he began to perform "space operations" on the bald man's body.
If that's all it takes, he still has a lot of thoughts, and he looks like a god.
"What are you talking about?"
Before Jason's words fell, Zhang Luo's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the severed corpse without blinking, and shouted:
"Six gods combined!"
"The combination of the six gods ...... the gods"
Jason was about to complain, but suddenly saw the bald man's severed right hand, and suddenly trembled in a slight amplitude. (To be continued.) )