Chapter 50: The Bloody Corpse Strikes
There is no such thing as "rebirth" in this world, and as the owner of the Book of Time, Su Jun knows this better than anyone else.
The Book of Time can reverse time, but that means an unimaginably large amount of energy, and it's a reversal of something, not a planeswalk for something.
For example, it can restore a person to the way he was three seconds ago, but it is impossible to bring him back to the world he was three seconds ago.
Most of the so-called rebirth is just a deduction of the world in front of you under the influence of some supernatural force, so as to obtain a memory of the future.
They can think they're born again, and no one will correct the mistake anyway, unless...... Su Jun is here.
Su Jun is here to correct his mistakes, and it is his mission to eliminate time cheaters.
"Judging from the record of the most recent shot, Qin Fan should not have broken through the realm of death and life, but after all, he has the experience of a master of divine realm, and his actual combat power far exceeds that of the same level. β
"It's a pity that I don't understand the language, and I don't have extra time to study, so I can't mix in openly...... Then the real difficulty of this mission lies in how to get close to Qin Fan and kill him. β
The scavenger quest is also a plunder, and Su Jun can open the mimicry time, and there is enough opportunity to experiment in battle.
It's just that if he doesn't understand the local language, it is impossible for Su Jun to approach Qin Fan with a bright identity, so he can only choose to assassinate.
Su Jun can choose to find Qin Fan's whereabouts first, and appear directly in the Taishou Mansion to occupy the absolute first opportunity. As things stand, that's the best approach.
Su Jun, who had made up his mind, quickly paraded around the Taishou Mansion.
In his unseen state, no one could detect his comings and goings, and he was like a ghost, wandering freely in the Taishou Mansion.
Su Jun looked at the possible traps - of course, there won't be too many of these things, after all, Taishou Mansion is a place to live, not a tiger's den in Longtan.
Until about noon, Su Jun had already figured out the situation in Taishou Mansion, and also observed Qin Fan's morning exercise by the way.
Any qualified martial artist must maintain a considerable intensity of practice every day to ensure that he is familiar with martial arts and his body is active.
What Qin Fan practiced was a palm technique, Su Jun didn't recognize this martial arts, and he could only roughly see that it was a practice method, and the lethality was not very sufficient, and it was more health-preferred.
However, practicing the method can also reflect what a person has learned, and Qin Fan is obviously very accomplished in fist palms, which is good news for Su Jun.
Su Jun's martial arts system is very special, and he is equivalent to focusing all his skill points on the two systems of "long-range attack" and "body method".
An opponent who is good at fists will be better to deal with than someone who is good at swordsβthe danger of catching a hidden weapon with bare hands is obviously higher than blocking with a sword.
As the minutes passed, Su Jun's spirit was very concentrated, constantly observing Qin Fan's every move, while waiting for the best time to make a move.
Su Jun set the time for his shot at about two o'clock in the afternoon.
People say that the moon is dark and the wind is high and kills people at night, but in fact, people with a little experience will not be too vigilant at night, but far higher than during the day.
On the contrary, for a person who is accustomed to waking up early, two o'clock in the afternoon is about the junction point between their sleep and wake-up, and they have been active for about nine hours, which is their most physiologically exhausting moment.
In the peaceful and quiet Taishou Mansion, no one knew that there was a ghost lurking, watching all this with cold eyes.
......
Yin Mountain.
Just when Su Jun focused all his attention on Qin Fan, the urban area of Yinshan was already in chaos.
A large number of wandering corpses emerged from the sewers, frantically attacking all living creatures they could see.
Most of these wandering corpses were humans, and they were still wearing tattered clothes, and their skin was a strange blood red, as if the skin was filled with blood.
The way they attack people is also very special, and that is to suck blood.
They quickly drain the blood in the living body, put it all into their own body, and then return a small part, and this part of the blood will quickly regenerate, turning the other party into a new wandering corpse.
In the Yinshan Secret Service Bureau, the team leader You Ting's face was heavy, and in front of him stood a row of soldiers with loaded guns.
"Team Leader You, the situation is urgent, please cooperate with our actions. An officer gave You Ting a military salute.
"I understand the urgency of the situation. You Ting nodded slowly, "But isn't it too fast to decide to give up Yin Mountain now?"
The officer was a man with a bit of scumbag on his face, and in the face of the forced gaze of a divine artist, he did not flinch and said: "Team Leader You, this is the demonic blood pattern virus, including Yinshan, there have been six cities that have been attacked by blood corpses. β
"Bloodstreak?" You Ting stood up abruptly.
He has been out of the military for many years, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know the situation at the front.
The blood streak virus was first produced in the demon barbarian tribe, and it has not appeared for a long time, but it still caused a lot of trouble to the demon barbarian tribe.
The Federation has long begun to pay attention to this, and even the military has been guarding against the use of this virus by demons and barbarians to put it on the battlefield.
It's just that no one expected that the demon barbarian side would be so vicious that it would directly use the bloodstreak virus in the rear of the battlefield!
The officer nodded with a calm face: "The bloodstreak virus is extremely contagious, but it is not unsolvable. Only the source virus is regenerating, and the rest of the infects die within two weeks. β
You Ting frowned and said, "So you plan to seal down Yin Mountain and wait for two weeks to clean it up?"
"Yes, the first task is to evacuate the martial arts masters as much as possible. The officer said, "The harm of a warrior infected by the virus is far greater than that of ordinary people. β
You Ting was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "I know, Old Tang......"
Tang Mingkang, who had been standing behind him, was just about to answer, but the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a young girl broke in directly, it was Tang Mingkang's daughter Tang Yue.
"Have you ever considered the millions of innocent civilians in Yinshan Mountain?" Tang Yue was furious, pointing at the officer.
Tang Mingkang was taken aback, and then said sharply: "What's the matter with you here?
Tang Yue didn't look at him at all, just stared at the officer with a hard face.
The officer looked at him coldly and said solemnly: "Miss, I hope you can understand one thing. The military made such a decision precisely in the hope of protecting the population to the greatest extent. β
"As long as the people can stay at home, ordinary blood corpses do not have the ability to rush into people's houses, but blood corpses who can do martial arts do. The officer said in a deep voice, "If we let the warriors devote themselves to saving people, as long as one warrior is infected, it may mean the death of hundreds of civilians." β
Tang Yue was not convinced: "You also said that ordinary people can't stop the bloody corpses who know martial arts at all, if there are no martial artists left, who will deal with those bloody corpses?"
"Of course we have an arrangement......"
"I don't need you to be hypocritical!" Tang Yue snorted coldly, "No matter how you arrange, I will definitely do my best!"
Then she slammed the door and left.