Chapter 1143: How Good That Would Be

The prismatic object's temper did not burst out in the end, the energy mass in its middle disappeared, and the eight triangular metal pieces at the top and the bottom were closed together, completely combining into a real prism.

The lower end of the spike fell to the ground, and only one point touched the ground, but it was able to maintain its balance and did not fall to the ground.

After the light of energy faded, Zhang Qifan saw many fine lines on the surface of the prismatic object, a bit like a printed circuit board.

The human armor pulls out a gray plastic tape and places it on the prismatic object.

Zhang Qifan quietly retreated, and after bypassing it, he sneaked to the hangar from another way, because he was not sure if there was only one of these armored teams, so Zhang Qifan was very cautious during the whole process.

After coming to the hangar, Zhang Qifan used the spiritual power stored in the spiritual battery to create five soul fires in a row.

Two of them were transformed into undead, and the other three were all possessed by liquid metal, becoming liquid corpses like Rothew. Once again, Rohue was forced to contribute his body and cut down three pieces of liquid metal the size of a washbasin.

After getting out the undead and the liquid gold corpse witch, Zhang Qifan left them in the fortress and quietly retreated with Luo Xiu.

When Zhang Qifan's maintenance platform left the fortress, the prismatic object started again. For the rest of the day, all of its movements were watched by an invisible undead.

The remaining one undead and three groups of liquid gold corpse witches sneaked to various locations of the fortress to reconnoiter the surrounding situation.

As Zhang Qifan expected, there is more than one such prismatic object. In the entire fortress, there are at least five identical teams active, basically ten armor and one prismatic object.

It stands to reason. There are no outsiders left in the forward fortress, and there is simply no need for so much armor to protect these prismatic objects. However, all the teams maintained the number of ten armors, only a little more, not like protecting them, but more like guarding against these prismatic objects.

At first, the prismatic objects simply cleaned up the radiation inside the fortress, like a cloud of lightning brushes. Wipe the radiation clean.

Then, they start to harden the main architecture in some locations.

The means of strengthening these prismatic objects is simple, constantly releasing electric rays. After irradiating the metal for a while, the whole piece of metal has a qualitative change that can be clearly seen by the eye.

Zhang Qifan originally wanted the liquid gold corpse witch to get a piece of metal and bring it back for inspection. I didn't expect the metal to be strengthened. The Liquid Gold Necro couldn't get them off the main structure with a bit of debris.

As a last resort, Zhang Qifan found another excuse to enter the fortress.

Maybe it was because of the first situation, this time, the other party reacted quickly, as soon as Zhang Qifan's maintenance platform approached the fortress, the armored and prismatic object team inside began to evacuate the area that Zhang Qifan was approaching.

Then, a number of apparently remotely controlled scout spiders were released, monitoring various important locations.

Zhang Qifan realized that he was probably startling the snake. After the Scout Spider is released. The activities of those liquid gold corpses are not so convenient.

I found a random part reinforced by a prismatic object, and used a high-frequency dagger to cut off some crumbs. Then Zhang Qifan turned all the liquid gold corpse witches into undead. Five soul fires were created from the spiritual battery, and all of them were transformed into undead.

In this way, there are ten undead in the fortress, and they can monitor more places at the same time.

For a long time to come, Zhang Qifan should not be able to enter the fortress again, so as not to arouse the suspicion of these people.

……

Ferror opened his eyes and subconsciously reached out to press his heart. The heart of the Ian man is the center of the long chest, at the junction of the abdomen and the chest.

His consciousness was still at the moment when his heart was shattered by Zhang Qifan's punch, and when he pressed it, he was shocked to find that his heart was no longer beating, and there was a fist-shaped depression on the top, and it was soft below, as if the things inside had been broken.

The discovery made him open his mouth wide in horror and look up. As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Qifan standing in front of him.

"What did you do to me?" Ferror asked sharply. In order to intimidate him, Trustein once performed some human modification surgeries in front of him, and the bloody scene really frightened him for a long time, and also made him deeply understand the cruelty of human beings.

"You're dead." Zhang Qifan is stating a fact.

"Impossible, I, I ......" Ferrore didn't understand what Zhang Qifan meant, he could think, speak, and see, how could he be dead?

But if he didn't die, why didn't his heart beat? Where does the heart go? This Ferrore's heart is like a drunkard who wakes up drunk, and finds that he has surgical stitches in his lower back, and the kidney inside may be missing.

What did the other party do to him? What did you do for yourself?

The techniques used in the human medical pod were not very suitable for the Ians, so Zhang Qifan did not restore the activity of his body or treat his wounds. But these superficial characteristics were not enough for him to immediately understand his situation.

Zhang Qifan used the simplest and crudest method.

When Ferror rolled around in the cabin with his head in his hands and howling for a while, he understood everything. Zhang Qifan forcibly poured his mental power into his head with the changes in his current condition and life form.

"I... I'm dead? Am I an undead? Ferror muttered in distraction.

After Ferrore's mood calmed down a little, Zhang Qifan asked curiously, "Do you know about the undead?" From Ferror's words, it can be heard that he is not ignorant of the undead.

Ferror glanced up at Zhang Qifan, his eyes were extremely complicated, dazed, frightened, excited, excited, but there was not the slightest resentment.

"Roughly understood, immortal, tenacious, spiritually strong, omnipresent." There was silence for a long time before Ferror arrived.

Zhang Qifan's eyes narrowed, very surprised. Ferrore's impression of the undead is all positive, and his impression of the undead is not ordinarily good.

"Where did you learn about the undead?" Zhang Qifan asked.

Ferrol habitually sniffed, and seemed to have slowly accepted his new identity: "From the Central Library's Guide to Cosmic Strange Species. ”

Zhang Qifan sat down in front of Ferror curiously and asked, "Tell me about the guide to exotic species in the universe, who wrote it?" What's inside? ”

"The Cosmic Species Guide was not written by one person, but by our entire Ian people. Every Ian who discovers a new species must record it in detail, classify it, and share it with the Central Library for all their people to consult. ”

"However, there are too many species in the universe, and there are many evolutionary directions that are similar and of little value, so we generally take a careful look at them, and they are carefully selected, one of the classifications in the species guide, the singular classification."

"The undead, just at the top of the classification of exotic species, is a creature that does not need to eat, is immortal, has a strong spirit, and is pervasive."

"Although their attributes are not very powerful compared to some cosmic-level creatures, the most attractive thing is that they can be transformed from some ordinary creatures, and at that time I thought, if I can become an undead creature, how great it would be." Ferrore's eyes lit up, as if a dream had come true.

PS: Xie Lu Xie Dao Hua Shi, the monthly pass of the lonely shop house, Xie Lu Xie 12 years 2012, was rolled, 08a, passed away - solo dance, flying ACV's tip. (To be continued......)