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Chapter 458 Corpse Dog: Who is the Monster
Chapter 458 Corpse Dog: Who is the Monster
In the small hotel, Bailu saw that in the "game map" created by Yanlvge, besides "Corpse Dog", there was another character.
[Monster Name: Holy Day
Level: lv.20
Faction: Hall of the Holy King
Status: normal
Skill: Mechanization (Mobile Turret)
Items to bring: none
Behavior goal: Capture or kill corpse dogs. 】
Bailu suddenly discovered a blind spot: "You tagged the corpse dog as a 'player', but you tagged the special envoy of the Holy King's Hall as a 'monster'?"
Yan Luge laughed: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
……
Sheng Zhou, who appeared in the corpse processing factory, has the same head, face and upper body as human beings, but his hands have become densely packed cannon barrels, and a large amount of ammunition is also loaded on his back; in order to carry the inhuman weight of the upper body, he simply The lower body was neatly abandoned in favor of a tank-like mobile chassis.
This made him look not human at all, but more like some kind of monster parasitic on machinery.
And these modifications on his body are indeed not decorations.
When Sheng Zhou entered the corpse processing factory, the wandering corpses seemed to have sensed something, and crawled towards him like dogs on all fours.
"Die! Wow Kaka Kaka——" Sheng Zhou raised his hands, laughed wildly and opened fire.
His entire upper body from the waist up is even more like a top, rotating at high speed on the base of the turret, shooting bullets at 360° without dead ends.
The living corpses swept by the bullets fell to the ground one after another, their flesh and blood exploded, turning into puddles of mud.
As "lower undead" who gained mobility under the influence of corpse dogs, these living corpses have not even been strengthened by the power of death.
They are still flesh and blood, it is impossible to resist the strafing of human killers.
"Die--die--" The blood spattered on Sheng Zhou's body, but it made him even more excited, and he let out a cry of unknown meaning from his throat.
He seemed to enjoy such killing scenes.
Soon, there was only a pile of blood mud left by Sheng Zhou's side.
The tracks rolled over the bloody mud and drove him forward.
Suddenly, the grass in one place moved, and several trembling living people ran out.
They managed to survive from the mouth of the living corpse, and their expressions were ecstatic at this moment, as if they had finally met a savior.
"My lord, are you here to save us?"
boom--
Their bodies were hit by shells and shattered into pieces, especially with expressions of disbelief before they died.
Sheng Zhou smiled and put down his hands: "Of course not, who is free to save you?"
The tracks continued to run over the twitching corpses of these men.
Sheng Zhou tilted his head, and fixed the earphones hanging on his ears with his shoulders, as if he was saying something to an existence in the distance.
"Wrong kill? They are normal people? Ah, I know—"
"You are so annoying, Peacock. It's just a few slaves. If you kill them, you will kill them. What's wrong?"
"Of course I know, 'everyone is a valuable asset of the dynasty and should not be injured or killed easily'. Isn't it just a fine to be paid to His Majesty the Holy King? Just deduct it from my account."
"My dear father—His Majesty he will not mind."
He sneered nonchalantly, he didn't take killing seriously at all.
In his eyes, the living corpses running around and the living people running around seemed to be the same thing.
All his prey.
……
"Since the corpse dog was 'resurrected', although it has killed many people, the ones who killed were all those who had hurt it and its master, or had malicious intentions towards it.
"As for the living corpses affected by it, they aren't actually any vicious things. They're just lumps of unconscious flesh that can move. They will instinctively fight back only when they are attacked."
Yan Luge pointed at Sheng Ji, who was immersed in the killing, with a soft and indifferent tone.
"Compared to this one—
"—Who do you think is more like a monster?"
As the supreme summoner on the heads of corpse dogs and living corpses, Rhythm Song can perceive everything they can perceive through their senses.
Therefore, Sheng Zhou's behavior has been fully seen by him from the very beginning.
"The royal family of this country doesn't seem to treat their citizens as human beings." Bai Lu's tone was full of anger that could not be concealed, "The fourth prince, Sheng En, invented the cruel organ bank system, but he is respected as a 'great philanthropist' '.
"Sheng Zhou referred to the survivors as 'slaves'. He massacred civilians at will, but he didn't have to worry about being punished by the law. The only punishment he needed to face was to pay a fine to his father.
"Take people as slaves and materialize life. Under the royal family, everyone is an ant.
"Such a country—
"—What a monster!"
Yanluge smiled.
Xiaobailu's three views finally reached an agreement with him, which made him feel very relieved.
Turning on the computer, jumping out of bed, Yan Lige picked up the sculpture of King Sur VII, which had been installed on the bedside table all night, stuffed it into his backpack, and walked out the door.
I've been busy all night, now it's daylight
It's almost time for the tour group to assemble.
Yan Luge walked downstairs.
Although the group fare of Happiness No. 9 includes three meals a day, this is a cheap hotel that only a cheap group can live in, and there is no formal restaurant.
The tour guide who owed a call was distributing breakfast to all the tourists with a cold face.
Yan Lvge got his own breakfast - a square can about the size of two palms.
The outer packaging of the can is a bit like a large lunch can commonly seen in the outside world, with the words "Complete Nutritional Convenience Food No. 1 - Barbecue Flavor" on it, and below it is the image of a fat man wearing a chef's hat and eating and drinking vigorously.
Next to the fat man is a line of advertising slogans - "Gourmet" Sheng Tun, powerful research and development, warmly recommended!
Judging from the consistent urgency of the Maurya Dynasty, this "big gourmet" Sheng Tun is probably also a prince who is competing for the succession sequence.
Turning the can around, sure enough, the manufacturer was Sheng Tun Food Company, which Yan Lige had never seen before.
In its ingredients list, except for water and starch, there are all kinds of suspicious additives that Yanlvge has never seen before, such as meat and bone meal No. 13, flavor enhancer No. 79, edible oil No. 45, preservative No. 7, Food Coloring No. 374...
"I think this thing should be the cheapest food in the Maurya Dynasty."
Yanlvge opened it delicately.
What caught the eye was a box of beige solids that seemed to be trying to imitate the color of barbecue but were unsuccessful, kind of like jelly that had solidified very thickly.
Director Yan, who eats everything, took a sip.
"..."
He put the can down silently.
Bai Lu was suddenly amazed: "Boss, is this food difficult to eat?"
She knows her boss, and the lower limit on food is outrageously low.
Faced with many ingredients that others think are too scary to eat, or things that taste bitter and astringent, her boss can eat them without changing his face.
It was the first time she saw Yanluge showing such a disgusted expression when facing a can.
(End of this chapter)
In the small hotel, Bailu saw that in the "game map" created by Yanlvge, besides "Corpse Dog", there was another character.
[Monster Name: Holy Day
Level: lv.20
Faction: Hall of the Holy King
Status: normal
Skill: Mechanization (Mobile Turret)
Items to bring: none
Behavior goal: Capture or kill corpse dogs. 】
Bailu suddenly discovered a blind spot: "You tagged the corpse dog as a 'player', but you tagged the special envoy of the Holy King's Hall as a 'monster'?"
Yan Luge laughed: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
……
Sheng Zhou, who appeared in the corpse processing factory, has the same head, face and upper body as human beings, but his hands have become densely packed cannon barrels, and a large amount of ammunition is also loaded on his back; in order to carry the inhuman weight of the upper body, he simply The lower body was neatly abandoned in favor of a tank-like mobile chassis.
This made him look not human at all, but more like some kind of monster parasitic on machinery.
And these modifications on his body are indeed not decorations.
When Sheng Zhou entered the corpse processing factory, the wandering corpses seemed to have sensed something, and crawled towards him like dogs on all fours.
"Die! Wow Kaka Kaka——" Sheng Zhou raised his hands, laughed wildly and opened fire.
His entire upper body from the waist up is even more like a top, rotating at high speed on the base of the turret, shooting bullets at 360° without dead ends.
The living corpses swept by the bullets fell to the ground one after another, their flesh and blood exploded, turning into puddles of mud.
As "lower undead" who gained mobility under the influence of corpse dogs, these living corpses have not even been strengthened by the power of death.
They are still flesh and blood, it is impossible to resist the strafing of human killers.
"Die--die--" The blood spattered on Sheng Zhou's body, but it made him even more excited, and he let out a cry of unknown meaning from his throat.
He seemed to enjoy such killing scenes.
Soon, there was only a pile of blood mud left by Sheng Zhou's side.
The tracks rolled over the bloody mud and drove him forward.
Suddenly, the grass in one place moved, and several trembling living people ran out.
They managed to survive from the mouth of the living corpse, and their expressions were ecstatic at this moment, as if they had finally met a savior.
"My lord, are you here to save us?"
boom--
Their bodies were hit by shells and shattered into pieces, especially with expressions of disbelief before they died.
Sheng Zhou smiled and put down his hands: "Of course not, who is free to save you?"
The tracks continued to run over the twitching corpses of these men.
Sheng Zhou tilted his head, and fixed the earphones hanging on his ears with his shoulders, as if he was saying something to an existence in the distance.
"Wrong kill? They are normal people? Ah, I know—"
"You are so annoying, Peacock. It's just a few slaves. If you kill them, you will kill them. What's wrong?"
"Of course I know, 'everyone is a valuable asset of the dynasty and should not be injured or killed easily'. Isn't it just a fine to be paid to His Majesty the Holy King? Just deduct it from my account."
"My dear father—His Majesty he will not mind."
He sneered nonchalantly, he didn't take killing seriously at all.
In his eyes, the living corpses running around and the living people running around seemed to be the same thing.
All his prey.
……
"Since the corpse dog was 'resurrected', although it has killed many people, the ones who killed were all those who had hurt it and its master, or had malicious intentions towards it.
"As for the living corpses affected by it, they aren't actually any vicious things. They're just lumps of unconscious flesh that can move. They will instinctively fight back only when they are attacked."
Yan Luge pointed at Sheng Ji, who was immersed in the killing, with a soft and indifferent tone.
"Compared to this one—
"—Who do you think is more like a monster?"
As the supreme summoner on the heads of corpse dogs and living corpses, Rhythm Song can perceive everything they can perceive through their senses.
Therefore, Sheng Zhou's behavior has been fully seen by him from the very beginning.
"The royal family of this country doesn't seem to treat their citizens as human beings." Bai Lu's tone was full of anger that could not be concealed, "The fourth prince, Sheng En, invented the cruel organ bank system, but he is respected as a 'great philanthropist' '.
"Sheng Zhou referred to the survivors as 'slaves'. He massacred civilians at will, but he didn't have to worry about being punished by the law. The only punishment he needed to face was to pay a fine to his father.
"Take people as slaves and materialize life. Under the royal family, everyone is an ant.
"Such a country—
"—What a monster!"
Yanluge smiled.
Xiaobailu's three views finally reached an agreement with him, which made him feel very relieved.
Turning on the computer, jumping out of bed, Yan Lige picked up the sculpture of King Sur VII, which had been installed on the bedside table all night, stuffed it into his backpack, and walked out the door.
I've been busy all night, now it's daylight
It's almost time for the tour group to assemble.
Yan Luge walked downstairs.
Although the group fare of Happiness No. 9 includes three meals a day, this is a cheap hotel that only a cheap group can live in, and there is no formal restaurant.
The tour guide who owed a call was distributing breakfast to all the tourists with a cold face.
Yan Lvge got his own breakfast - a square can about the size of two palms.
The outer packaging of the can is a bit like a large lunch can commonly seen in the outside world, with the words "Complete Nutritional Convenience Food No. 1 - Barbecue Flavor" on it, and below it is the image of a fat man wearing a chef's hat and eating and drinking vigorously.
Next to the fat man is a line of advertising slogans - "Gourmet" Sheng Tun, powerful research and development, warmly recommended!
Judging from the consistent urgency of the Maurya Dynasty, this "big gourmet" Sheng Tun is probably also a prince who is competing for the succession sequence.
Turning the can around, sure enough, the manufacturer was Sheng Tun Food Company, which Yan Lige had never seen before.
In its ingredients list, except for water and starch, there are all kinds of suspicious additives that Yanlvge has never seen before, such as meat and bone meal No. 13, flavor enhancer No. 79, edible oil No. 45, preservative No. 7, Food Coloring No. 374...
"I think this thing should be the cheapest food in the Maurya Dynasty."
Yanlvge opened it delicately.
What caught the eye was a box of beige solids that seemed to be trying to imitate the color of barbecue but were unsuccessful, kind of like jelly that had solidified very thickly.
Director Yan, who eats everything, took a sip.
"..."
He put the can down silently.
Bai Lu was suddenly amazed: "Boss, is this food difficult to eat?"
She knows her boss, and the lower limit on food is outrageously low.
Faced with many ingredients that others think are too scary to eat, or things that taste bitter and astringent, her boss can eat them without changing his face.
It was the first time she saw Yanluge showing such a disgusted expression when facing a can.
(End of this chapter)
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