Chapter 7: The Poison of the Attached Bone
Wang Shanjun touched the cold back of the knife, and said in his heart: "Are you the famous blood-drinking mad knife in the future?" ”
The material used to forge this knife was later called blood-streaked steel, and it was characterized by its ability to absorb the power of blood and grow on its own. The more you kill, the more power of the bloodline you absorb, and the stronger the power after combining with the bloodline exercises, it is a material with almost no limits. One of the most popular materials in the end times, and the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife and its owner are both legends in the legends of Haihe City in the future, and the name of this knife Lu Man has been mentioned no less than 3 times.
And now this knife, which has not yet become a legend, is in front of Wang Shanjun's eyes, and it seems to be within reach.
"Brother Zhao, this knife..."
"If you like it, I'll give it to you. ”
Wang Shanjun was overjoyed, he didn't expect it to be so easy, a lot of words in his heart were useless, and he only said two words in the end, "Thank you." ”
Picking up the blood-drinking knife, Wang Shanjun's heart was surging, his excited face turned red, Zhao Qingfeng on the side felt strange in his heart, it was just a good knife, can he be so excited, it seems that this little brother is really a person who loves knives.
But Wang Shanjun's heart at this time was silently shouting at the blood-drinking madness: "Soon I will make you a legend, but it will be me Wang Shanjun who will become a legend with you." ”
Firmly grasping the bloody knife in his hand, Wang Shanjun looked at these dozens of "treasures", corresponding to the legendary weapons that Lu Man told him one by one. The pair of eight-sided purple gold hammers should be "double hundred", the long-handled battle axe must be "split happiness", and one of the five swords is the "Binghe Heart Washing Sword", but Lu Man did not elaborate on the characteristics of this sword, so he can't be sure which one it is.
"As for why your knife has such a blood streak, I still have to examine it in detail. ”
"Here you go!" Wang Shanjun happily handed the short knife to Zhao Qingfeng. With the Blood Drinking Mania Knife, why do you need this knife?
In fact, he knew the reason, but in order not to arouse suspicion, he chose to remain silent. These new types of metals with different characteristics are also part of the doomsday conspiracy, and in the hands of those who cultivate the bloodline exercises, they can exert great power.
After a while, the workers came to inform them that they were ready, and Wang Shanjun reluctantly left the No. 3 warehouse.
Zhao Qingfeng arranged for some people to go to the sentry and brought most of the workers to the casting room, where the three stoves were already blazing.
Wang Shanjun was not interested in the casting process, so he proposed to walk around the factory and take on the responsibility of sentry. After walking for a while, he found Zhao Zhen sitting on a scrapped machine with an expressionless face.
"Hello!" Wang Shanjun took the initiative to greet him, of course this future master would deliberately envelop him.
Zhao Zhen glanced at him and turned his head.
"Oh, it's ignored, the little guy has a lot of personality. Wang Shanjun has never been very good at communicating with children, let alone such problem children, so he smiled and continued to patrol.
Feeling that there was no danger, Wang Shanjun asked for a relatively remote room with the workers.
Lu Man named the whole plan to get to know Zhao Qingfeng "Zhao Qingfeng Gift Package", at this time, Wang Shanjun recalled the help and resources that Zhao Qingfeng could provide, and really felt that she was too appropriate.
Flipping through the notebook, page by page looking for the "Demon Suppression Spell" that Lu Man mentioned that could keep his sanity. Wang Shanjun didn't have the power to plunder the bloodline along the way, but he was afraid that the God-given virus would make him go crazy again and hurt others. In addition, he needs to read the notebook in its entirety and make a plan based on the information inside.
Half an hour, Wang Shanjun finally found the "Demon Suppression Spell", which was marked as evolving by a human survivor half a year later based on the Taoist meditation mantra, and gradually improved and enhanced to the current version in the following years. And this inventor of the "Spell of Suppression" is the second best among the humans of Haihe City in the future.
The sound emitted by "Spell Suppression" belongs to the range of ultrasound, which is inaudible to normal humans, but when humans are infected with the virus and go berserk, their hearing can be temporarily strengthened to hear "Spell Suppression", and then it will be affected.
The text of the spell is only more than 300 words, but because of its vocalization method, it is very difficult and weird. Therefore, the annotation is fifteen pages long, and it is written at the beginning that it can only be mastered if you have reached the atavistic level, because some pronunciations require the use of many muscles in the body, and ordinary people's physique cannot complete it.
Wang Shanjun began to learn word by word, and this learning was an hour. I practiced until my head was dizzy, and my tongue was knotted, but I only learned the pronunciation of 300 words, and it took a lot of time to practice if I wanted to go smoothly. Wang Shanjun had no choice but to put it aside for the time being, thinking about going through the notes from beginning to end first.
Two hours passed, Wang Shanjun closed the last notebook, and his understanding of the apocalyptic world in his mind was clearer, and he also had a new understanding of the God-given virus.
In fact, in the first day or two, not many people died because of the God-given virus, and during this time, the God-given virus mainly made people crazy frequently, attacking and biting others and then spreading the virus rapidly, and then it would enter a truly terrible period - the hunting period.
During the hunting period, the infected are no longer satisfied with biting off only a piece of the prey's flesh, but will devour the prey completely. Devouring your prey will make you stronger, and then you will go to find more prey to make yourself stronger. And once this process is stopped, the God-given virus will be like the life and death charm of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, so that you can't survive and can't die, as long as you devour life again, this pain will disappear.
And human beings, as the primates of all things, can also experience the thrill of becoming powerful in the process, which prompts some people to kill and devour, regardless of whether the prey is human or animal.
The most terrifying thing is that the heaven-sent virus is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, no matter how high your bloodline martial arts realm is, you will be driven by the heaven-sent virus to constantly kill and plunder. The stronger, the more you need. It completely undermines the foundation of trust between people, because each person is food for others, a necessity to become stronger, and a medicine to relieve suffering.
Wang Shanjun's entire back was wet with cold sweat, and the pride when he got the bloody knife almost disappeared. Such a future is too dark for him to see a glimmer of hope.
The initiator of all this really regarded the creatures of the entire earth as Gu worms, but what was his purpose in doing this, and what could he have so much energy to accomplish all this.
The workers' greetings interrupted Wang Shanjun's thoughts, temporarily pulling him out of the deep sea of despair. Looking at the notebook again, the heart-shaped mark made his heart tremble.
Lu Man's rebirth may mean that there is an unknown existence in this world who is watching all this, let's just call him God. Maybe God arranged Lu Man's rebirth and arranged himself. In a sentence in Xingye's movie, God's arrangement is the largest, and God's arrangement is not enough for your stinky fart.
Yes, I save the one who is destined by God to break all this. Wang Shanjun regained his spirits.
However, after reading the notes, Wang Shanjun got more than just bad news. The good news is that the notes say that the interval between reaching the atavistic realm and going crazy is more than 12 hours. So by twelve o'clock tonight, the people in the factory are safe. As for the future, Wang Shanjun already has some vague ideas.
followed the workers who came to call him to the canteen, and Zhao Qingfeng was already waiting for Wang Shanjun.
"This batch of weapons can be completed before midnight, and after that, I think I should build some shields and simple armor, and I should protect myself first against those monsters. ”
Looking at the simple food on the table, Wang Shanjun knew that Zhao Qingfeng had realized the problem of food, and replied: "No problem, I think the first thing to solve is food and drinking water, and the medicine should be collected as soon as possible." ”
Zhao Qingfeng nodded in agreement and said, "This is indeed a problem, but the strange thing is that the workers told me that someone actually brought several truckloads of food this morning. But no name was left behind. ”
"It's really strange, could it be the wrong delivery. Wang Shanjun looked puzzled, but he knew in his heart that these things were arranged by Lu Man, and Wang Shanjun felt that it was not yet the time not to tell him for the time being.
Zhao Qingfeng continued: "Not far from here, there is a large warehouse of a grain company, and the conditions allow us to try to transport some grain back from there. As for the water, there are two wells in the factory that temporarily provide enough for these people, and the medicine needs to be found in the city. ”
After swallowing a mouthful of food, Zhao Qingfeng said: "Next, the biggest problem is whether to accept other people into the factory, after all, you said that the infected person is very similar to ordinary people when he is awake." ”
"It is necessary to help the survivors, but to develop a detailed method to prevent the infected from going berserk and attacking others, for now we can only deny them entry or ask for their consent, control them and then let them in and isolate them. ”
"Well, that's the only way to do that now. ”
Wang Shanjun hesitated, but still said: "I'm going out in the evening, don't worry about me." ”
Zhao Qingfeng saw that his eyes were firm, and although he was very worried, he could only say: "Pay attention to safety." ”
After a hurried dinner, Wang Shanjun returned to the hut and continued to compete with "The Spell of Suppression". By the time he could read it smoothly as he watched the note, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
Carrying the bloody knife on his back, Wang Shanjun walked outside the factory, and suddenly felt that someone was watching him, and when he looked back, he found that in the window on the third floor, Zhao Zhen's figure flashed.
As long as you don't make trouble for me, you will grow into a strong man in the future, but I am already a strong man now, and I will always be ahead of you. ”
The sentry workers had obviously been notified and did not stop Wang Shanjun, but watching him step by step into the darkness, they still admired his courage in their hearts.
Meow!
As soon as Wang Shanjun walked out not far away, a stray cat that had become a monster attacked him. After being easily caught in Wang Shanjun's hands, the three-flowered female cat was still biting frantically, without a trace of fear.
The God-given virus has a different effect on humans and animals, and humans are more likely to attack and devour their own kind after being infected. Infected animals "like" the taste of humans more.
Wang Shanjun is a cat lover, and he still has a cat himself, but unfortunately now these cute little lives have become the enemy of mankind. I don't know if "Xiaolinzi" has become like this now, and I have to go back to my residence to see if I have the opportunity.
As soon as the cat's blood came into contact with Wang Shanjun, the power of the blood in its body was automatically plundered by Wang Shanjun, and it soon ran out of breath.
After arriving at the Atavistic Realm, Wang Shanjun can already automatically absorb the power of the bloodline of creatures weaker than him through blood contact, although the efficiency is lower than that of swallowing, but as a human being who has received modern education, it is still difficult for Ru Mao to drink blood in his heart.
Along the way, Wang Shanjun killed some zombies and monsters that took the initiative to attack him. However, because his Tiger Demon bloodline was not stable and had reached the atavistic realm, it was not suitable for him to absorb the power of other bloodlines for the time being.
However, it is just the right thing to use the power of their bloodline to feed the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, which is not wasted, and it is the treasure knife that kills the dog.
After feeling far enough away from the factory, he happened to find an abandoned container in the wilderness, and after locking himself in it, Wang Shanjun took out the copied "Demon Suppression Curse" and continued to stumble, the dim starlight shone down from the top of the broken container, and the enhanced eyesight of the atavistic realm saw the contents of the paper clearly.
Time passed little by little, and the "Demon Suppression Curse" was gradually subdued, and Wang Shanjun was ready to face the God-given virus Gang.
Greed, bloodthirstiness, and madness suddenly appeared in Wang Shanjun's mind, but this time he already had a weapon in his hand to fight them. A slow but firm voice came from Wang Shanjun's mouth and entered his mind through his ears.