Chapter 11: The Werewolf's Small Business
It's all Osborne's fault! He said that he had received a good order to capture the puppet, not only did he pay a deposit in advance, but his employer also gave him a handful of shelter smuggled from the agency to assist in the battle, as well as a whole set of information about her fighting characteristics and style, the weaknesses of the puppet's body and the internal filamentous connection structure, I didn't dare to participate, but he said that it was a safe job, and after the completion of the two sides opened four or six, he came to deal with the puppet, I just need to help by the side, deal with a little girl who has no combat effectiveness
Goudan fluently explained everything he knew, and in order to survive, he did not hesitate to sell his teammates who got along day and night.
Shelter smuggled in by the agency? Wu Ming accurately captured the key point in his words, glanced at Zhao Jida, who turned her head slightly, without a trace, and immediately asked: How did the employer get this containment, do you know?
Goudan shook his head and said calmly: I don't know, because the entrustment was originally negotiated by Os, and I also listened to him, so I knew that the employer this time was so good that he actually got a shelter from the agency.
Do you have any other purpose for this capture mission besides Lao Zhao?
No, no, we, we're just, ambushed oh no, we just happened to run into you, so we did it, maybe because werewolves, a transcendent race, are generally upright, and the problems that can be solved with their fists are absolutely not brainless, so they are not good at lying and deceiving people, and when they answer, they are not only slurred, incoherent, but also erratic, and their eyes are erratic, and their eyes are scanning around the room but they dare not make eye contact with anyone. Fun Cabinet
Well? After a brief silence, Elizabeth lengthened her voice, looked at the werewolf dog with a scrutinizing eye for a few seconds, and then glared at him and made a grimace that was not intimidating, and threatened: You have a problem! Didn't tell the truth!
As soon as the dog wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, he felt that the silk thread wrapped around his neck suddenly tightened, and the skin was easily cut under the friction of the transparent silk thread, and he suddenly felt the blood flowing out: Don't don't! I say! I said not yet
Sting!
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a dull sound like the cloth splitting echoed through the room, and in the swirling vision, he faintly saw a headless corpse gushing with a fountain of blood.
Having lost the necessary nutrients supplied by the body's circulation, and only one head remained, the dog felt dizzy due to blood loss and lack of oxygen, and the pain and suffocation made him open his mouth wide and wanted to scream, wanting to breathe more air with his mouth, but he lost his lungs and his trachea was cut off, and he could no longer vibrate the air and make a sound, he could only be like a stranded fish, his mouth opened and closed silently, waiting for death to come in despair.
Although the vitality of werewolves is far better than that of ordinary humans, it does not mean that they can still survive if their heads are cut off. In a sense, werewolves are just flesh and blood creatures that are stronger than humans in all aspects, they also rely on blood for oxygen, and they also need to supplement nutrients to maintain the body's metabolism, and their heads are cut off and can only live a little longer than ordinary humans at most.
And the excessively strong life force, in this case, turns into torture, and every second that passes is as long as a year
Gradually, his consciousness began to sink into darkness, his vision began to blur, and just when he thought that all this torture was about to come to an end, a sea of golden light overwhelmed his last vision, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was sitting on the ground intact, his head not cut by the life-seeking thread, and he did not usher in death.
Everything that happened just now was like a short but real daydream, and this incomprehensible change impacted the dog's three views, and he first touched his neck wrapped in transparent silk threads in disbelief, and it didn't break. Then he pinched his arm again and let out a cry of pain.
Well, it hurts, probably not a dream.
Before the dog could fully understand what was going on, Zhao Xida's faint voice woke him up to the fact that what had just happened: the result of the first experiment: the werewolf maintained consciousness for nearly two minutes in a state of blood loss and hypoxia with only one head left, and then the manager cured him in time before the large-scale death of brain cells, and failed to obtain the relevant data of complete brain death, test subject, I am looking forward to the next experiment
What the result is.
The cold, mechanical, and emotionless voice made the dog's heart tremble, and at the same time, he muttered incomprehensibly: Has modern magic developed to the point of horror of decapitation?
I hope that Lao Zhao, you can cure the werewolf mildly Wu Ming clapped his hands, casually called up the spatial snapshot two minutes ago to cover the room where blood was splashed everywhere, and then pointed in the direction of Qi Gefei, there may be a minor notebook here, if she sees some pictures that are inappropriate for children, it will have a psychological shadow
The Crimson Queen, who was held in Ziegfei's arms, suddenly protested dissatisfiedly: Crimson is no longer a child! Crimson knows a lot now! So the things that the big brother can see can also be seen in crimson!
A streamer flashed in Zhao Xida's eyes, and she nodded: Understand, the next decapitation will calculate the trajectory of the carotid artery spurt, and try to keep the spurted blood from appearing in the crimson optical lens.
I didn't mean that, alas, forget it, I can save it anyway. Wu Ming originally wanted to correct it, but in the end he shook his head and didn't explain more, and put his eyes on the werewolf dog again, so frightened that his head shrank: You also saw it, I can cure you at any time even if you lose your head, I can heal you at any time, so even if Lao Zhao wants to play any new tricks, I can cooperate with her to play and I hope you will explain honestly, otherwise Lao Zhao may immediately conduct a second round of experimental data collection, or conduct other experiments
Kindness, without the slightest threat and malice mixed in the words, is full of facts, and even persuasion full of kindness. But in the eyes of werewolves, Wu Ming has become a demon even more terrifying than Zhao Xida.
Zhao Xida's fingers relaxed slightly, and the life-seeking thread tightly wrapped around his neck was also loosened a little, which meant that the werewolf who had been jumping repeatedly in front of the ghost gate took a few breaths of air greedily before speaking: Originally, according to what the employer said, we really only need to deal with the marionette and capture her alive and bring her back to hand over the errand. But after carefully studying the information given to him by his employer, Osborne suddenly told me that he could make an extra profit, and that he would always offend you anyway, so he simply took the opportunity of this attack to capture two people alive, one of them to pay for the employer, and the other to sell them at a high price
Sell? This time it was Zhao Xida who spoke, she stopped the unsealing action in her hand, turned her head one hundred and eighty degrees and looked at him in the frightened gaze of the werewolf: Why do you want to sell it?
The werewolf hesitated for a moment, but immediately remembered the fact that he had just been beheaded, and immediately replied: "I always do things according to Osborne's arrangement, but I think it's probably because you are asking for a lot on the black market."
Then Wu Ming and Zhao Jida asked several more questions, and the werewolf who had died once was also very cooperative, and told each other frankly whether he knew it or not, but he didn't ask for much valuable information.
It seems that this is just an accomplice. After briefly asking a few key questions without getting answers, Wu Ming ignored the werewolf dog who was obediently squatting on the ground and didn't dare to speak without permission, and turned his head to look at Zhao Xida: What we know is something that doesn't hurt or itch, we still have to pry open this shadow demon's mouth.
The puppet girl nodded, and without saying anything more, she unlocked the seal on Osborne.
As the sealing runes were extinguished, the shadowed eggs turned into a black viscous liquid like heated asphalt, and after a few wriggling moments, the puddle of liquid quickly re-coalesced into black smoke, and only the upper body remained humanoid Osborne.
Rubbish!
As soon as Osborne regained consciousness, he immediately understood the current situation when he saw the scrutinizing eyes of several people in front of him and the dogs who were squatting on the ground and burying their heads and not daring to look at him. After scolding this uncompetitive dog teammate, he didn't resist and run for his life very familiarly, but honestly shrunk himself into a ball and didn't dare to move, anyway, he knew very well that half of these people standing in front of him now couldn't be beaten, not to mention that it was still a day when the shadow element was inactive, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to
Osborne simply gave up his resistance.
I know you have a lot of questions to ask Before Wu Ming could speak, the Shadow Demon buzzed and scrambled to speak: I am willing to exchange everything I know for my life
He didn't dare to think about freedom anymore, now he even holds his life in the hands of others, he is just a fish on the chopping board, and it is the other party who wants to kill or chop
Count, not to mention whether the other party will keep his promise, even Osborne himself knows very well in his heart that the little thing he knows is really not earth-shattering information
And even if he resists death, the other party may not be rare with his own information, after all, there are more ways to search for information in the transcendent world, and it is not enough to go to the hospital to find a necromancer who has changed his career as a surgeon, and use spiritism to search for his remaining soul can pry out a lot of things
And it's also trouble-free.
Zhao Xida did not reply to him immediately, but glanced at Wu Ming, and only after getting his confirmation did she nod and promise: The manager agreed, now tell me, who is your employer? Why is he planning an operation against us?
Also, why did you choose Elizabeth as an additional target?
The puppet girl threw out several questions in a row, and Osborne breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and slowly told what he knew.
In fact, he doesn't know much more than dogs, at most, he has some scattered and incomplete speculations about his employer in the contact, for example, it may be related to the transcendent forces of the raiding agency, or simply the transcendent creatures who escaped from those transcendent forces, coveting the inheritance of the Truth Society in Yandu, so he issued a capture commission to Zhao Jida, who was active in the post-processing of Yandu's mutation.
As for the reason for choosing Elizabeth as an additional raid target, it is purely that this girl is the weakest in the information given by the other party, and there are also many forces in the transcendent world that covet the inheritance of the Society of Truth
Soon Wu Ming and the others had learned a lot of information from Osborne's mouth that they wanted to know, and when they were about to leave, Wu Ming suddenly clapped his hands and turned his head to look at the werewolf dog: Oh yes, there is a question at the end
The dog's heart, who had thought nothing was wrong with him, hung again, and he swallowed with difficulty: What's the problem?
Wu Ming looked serious: Is it true that you werewolves are afraid of silver?
????? The werewolf dog looked confused, he didn't know why the man in front of him, who seemed to be a demon, would ask this question that was strange from an angle and was not a problem in the transcendent world
This is no secret to our community
After being shocked for a few seconds, the dog swallowed and vomited, and replied with a feeling of wanting to speak and stop, and after a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, he still decided to confess honestly: this was the family property of a werewolf branch that was all destroyed and looted by hunters, and he was crazy and scared, so he partnered with the bats to make a small business in order to make a living with some precious metals.
As a result, it turned out that it was a fake death, and it was a special effect made with extraordinary strength, and the process was troublesome and dangerous, and in the end, all I got was a little silverware, and I couldn't sell it for a few dollars, so I quickly gave up
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