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MTL - Crimson Comes-Chapter 11 bloody memory
Wei Wei strengthened his belief and took out the flasks and test tubes in the box. The mysterious liquids in several small glass bottles were also arranged in order. Inside the box, the small energy separation and mixing instruments were carefully did an inspection.
Then, he took out a stoppered glass bottle from his satchel.
He took off the gun pouch that he usually used to buckle on his back waist, and put it next to him. He picked up the glass bottle and looked at it carefully.
Inside the glass bottle, there is a small piece of black substance that looks like tree bark, but occasionally wriggles slightly.
There was also a small piece of label on it, with the words "Abandoned Building" written on it.
On the way to Scrap Iron City to report, Wei Wei discovered the first-type threat scene hidden in the folded space. Of course, he had to deal with it casually. However, killing all the infected people is not the end, because those demon worshipers The ritual of the folded space has made the force field of the life demon in that folded space, which is like a special magnetic field that affects the surrounding at all times.
If Wei Wei doesn't deal with it, there may be two outcomes.
One is that the magnetic field gradually dissipated after a certain period of time, as if it had never appeared.
The other is that the magnetic field will persist and even grow gradually, affecting all things and people around. Over time, ordinary people may also be affected by it, turning into fallen monsters, or becoming life demons. believer.
So, Wei Wei contained this magnetic field and took it home.
And it just so happened that I needed something like this myself, so I didn't need to report to my superiors.
This has successfully eased the workload of those above.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in the industry. Although it is not only compliant, but according to what the instructor taught himself before:
The boundary of whether or not to violate the law mainly depends on whether you have been caught.
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After a little preparation, Wei Wei opened the stopper of the glass bottle and knocked the living thing inside into the flask on the table.
"Papa..."
It was like a living creature, and immediately scattered many slender tentacles, which were slapped and probed in the flask.
Wei Wei's movements are very skilled.
Immediately took out some small bottles that he had just prepared, and poured different doses of liquid into the flasks.
As the chemicals of different colors dripped, the sludge emitted white smoke as if it had been burnt by sulfuric acid.
Indistinctly, you could even hear some kind of shrill scream.
The surrounding air seemed to be turbid by the screams, and the electric light above his head was faintly unstable in voltage.
Wei Wei kept moving, put the lid on the flask, and shook it a few times.
Then he took a test tube, and under sealed conditions, poured the mixed liquid inside into the test tube.
After finishing this, he inserted the test tube into the black box, the small energy separator, and pressed the switch.
buzzing...
The separator began to rotate rapidly, like a snail, turning faster and faster.
After more than ten seconds, a red light came on, and the separator slowly stopped rotating.
The black and dirty liquid in the test tube has undergone obvious changes, forming three layers up and down.
The bottom layer, black, can clearly see many impurities, as well as very small, tadpole-like swimming strange substances.
The middle layer is gray, and there seems to be a large cloud, gently surging in the test tube.
The top layer is clear, translucent, and crystal clear.
Wei Wei took out a precision-made metal cylinder and used another to absorb this layer of clean substance.
and then pressed a black button.
With a "chi" sound, a long, sharp needle protruded from the bottom of the metal cylinder.
Wei Wei was very used to it, he rolled up the sleeve of his arm, and then the long needle aimed at the forearm of his right hand, and pierced it gently.
The three green metal cylinders flashed lightly, then went out.
Some mysterious power has already entered Wei Wei's body.
Starting from his forearm, the blood vessels on his body suddenly emerged one by one, as clearly as drawn by a paintbrush.
Gradually, the blood vessels turned out to be like living earthworms, crawling hideously under his skin.
The blood is galloping like a crazy horse in the veins.
Wei Wei could feel the vigorous vitality rushing towards all parts of his body.
A sense of power that exceeds the limit of the body is crazily melting into his life in an unreasonable way.
"Bah!"
Wei Wei suddenly grabbed the black short spear beside him, clasped it in the palm of his right hand, and pulled it violently.
After a dull sound, a blood hole was blasted out of his right palm.
Fragments of flesh and bone splattered everywhere.
But Wei Wei raised his hand expressionlessly, facing the hole in his palm to the light outside the window, watching quietly.
At the wound, there were already granulations that began to creep slowly.
"Di Di-"
On the metal cylinder next to it, in a small LCD screen, numbers began to pop up:
"Life's magnetic field radiation is enhanced, 85%...90...97%...99%..."
"Di-"
On the LCD screen, a red light suddenly flashed: "The magnetic field of life has reached its peak, has it transformed into the second state..."
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When it reaches the limit of the life magnetic field in the first state, it is time to transform into the second state.
No one dares to be careless at this time.
Because in the process of state transformation, it is the most easy stage to degenerate and hear the devil's ravings.
Usually, the extraordinary will be fully prepared, and only dare to try if they have set up a few insurances, or even emergency medical means.
But Wei Wei didn't even prepare the stabilizer, he just stared at the screen indifferently.
In the eyes, there are red blood threads that should not have appeared on the life sequence superhumans. In the wounds that have not yet healed, there are also strands of slender blood threads, like living things, mixed with blood, but it seems to have Another kind of life.
They seem to be absorbing Wei Wei's blood.
At the same time, new numbers began to pop up on the LCD screen: "The radiation of the magnetic field of life is weakening..."
"99%...97%...92%...85%..."
"The first state of the magnetic field of life, stable."
"Di-"
"Detected unrecorded abnormal magnetic field, whether to record and synchronize upload warning..."
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"Three years..."
Wei Wei turned off the alarm, quietly lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke.
At the wound on the palm, the bloodshot has gradually dormant, and the remaining vigorous vitality is still surging in his body.
Even if this excess life force has been nourishing another core, it is also an overflowing state for him.
Therefore, individuals with this super vitality, whether they smoke, drink, or even get injured, will quickly repair their bodies. Exaggeration to say, even if the head falls off, it can only be regarded as a big scar.
And this is the change brought about by the life demon.
At first, it seemed beautiful to be influenced by the demon of life.
It will make people healthy and not suffer from all kinds of diseases.
Even an elderly person can have the same energy and physical strength as a young person.
Not to mention those who are about to end their lifespans or who are seriously ill, even ordinary people cannot resist the temptation of this instinct.
But they don't know that demons can't create life.
With the further deepening of the influence, the desire will always become distorted, and the program of life grabbing begins...
So, sins that exceeded the bottom limit again and again appeared in this world...
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Dirty little faces with innocent smiles gradually appeared in front of Wei Wei's eyes.
A clear and childlike voice appeared in his ears again:
"When I grow up, I will swagger into the backyard of the church to dig sweet potatoes, and see who dares to stop me!"
"Brother Wei, I swore that I would buy that pig's head by myself to eat it..."
"Hey, Brother Wei, look, that fat woman can twist her butt..."
"Brother Wei, when you make money, can you take me to the city to see that little white dress?"
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On the garbage mountain, a group of children in tattered clothes happily and flexibly carried nylon bags to pick up treasures.
Some of them are only six or seven years old, just a little bean, and even need an older child to tie a rope around her waist, so as not to fall into any gap and not be able to pull up, her little face is covered with dust and debris, sweating evenly Ash was smeared on his face, and his eyes were clear and translucent.
Not long after they escaped from the orphanage, they couldn't get enough to eat, but no one cried because they were hungry.
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I want to dig sweet potatoes in the field behind the church, I want to eat a whole pig's head, I want to take another look at the little skirts in the store...
Wei Wei thought about that scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The wall painted bright red by him reflected the harsh light of the incandescent lamp into his eyes.
Reality and memory, because this bright red overlaps.
In a trance, he returned to the way he was when he first entered this room.
There was also blood everywhere, and the blood was smeared on the surrounding walls, creating a strange and mysterious pattern.
Six people in exquisite clothes sat around the big round table in the room.
In front of them were delicate plates, knives and forks, and a drop of blood was hanging from the corners of their mouths.
The little girl in a white dress was hung from the middle lamp post, her hands behind her back, and she slowly rotated.
One circle, another circle.
Her little face turned to Wei Weishi, who walked in from the door, and blood dripped on her little body.
"Brother Wei..."
A mournful cry suddenly sounded: "They are eating my feet..."
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"Shh!"
Wei Wei suddenly opened his eyes, only to realize that he had just fallen asleep unknowingly.
He was rolling with rough air, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and his heartbeat was like crazy, beating continuously.
puff... puff... puff...
Gradually, his eyes were blood red, and worm-like blue veins appeared on his forehead.
"something…"
His voice was hoarse, as if talking to himself, and as if to say to this empty room: "It's hard to get through!"