Blue and White Society Chapter 124: Crying Taotie
The fate of D-class personnel is Die.
No one knows this better than the D-class personnel themselves. They know that they will die tragically sooner or later, and they have already foreseen that that day is not far away.
But Xiao Feng and the others still yearn to live, even if it's just to eat one more meal, breathe greedily, and experience the feeling of being alive.
Mo Poor is not a D-level personnel, and he deeply felt it after this short time together.
"Old ghost..."
Mo Poor held the sword, contacted the old ghost, and explained everything that happened here.
They managed to contain the Sword-Forging Hammer, sacrificing a D-Class.
Mo Poor's tone was gloomy, and he was quite shocked by the death of the blonde.
"You guys have done a great job...it has exceeded my expectations. I'm even prepared for the worst," said the old ghost.
"It's all thanks to him, otherwise we might all be killed by that hammer." Mo Poor said.
"This is an honor for all of you," said the old ghost.
Mo Poor's eyes lit up and said: "Can D-level personnel also make meritorious service? Then they may still be pardoned?"
"There is no amnesty. The so-called honor is only to improve their quality of life to a certain extent, and not to give them the task of dying. Give them some respect, but that's all." The old ghost said calmly.
"Then what hope do they have for being alive?" Mo Qiong asked in a low voice.
"There is no hope at all, don't you know? They have been 'executed' long ago. Every D-class personnel is allowed to live because they can sacrifice their lives for all mankind here. There is no D-class They died a long time ago, we ask them every month if they want to go back to receive the death penalty, and 70% of them refuse," said the old ghost.
Mo Poor was silent, of course he knew this, but he hadn't come into contact with D-class personnel at that time.
I haven't personally experienced that they can transform into such a completely new body after hovering on the edge of death many times. Maybe this is only a part, but at least this part deserves his respect.
"The task continues, Mo Poor, where you go, it's not far from us, bring the feed, hurry up..." said the old ghost.
Mo Qiong hummed, picked up the sword and dragged it out: "Xiao Feng, push the cart up, let's go!"
Now is not the time to feel dejected. Even though his emotions are agitated, he still understands what is more important.
The blond hair is dead, and now he is walking in the forefront, dragging the giant sword made by the blond hair.
He knows that the one who walks in the front must be the most dangerous. The blonde was originally the one to fill this role, but now it's his turn, and there is nothing to shirk.
However, in the next three corridors, they safely restored the power and did not encounter the contained objects again.
"Old ghost, is the sword that people turn into alive?"
On the way, Mo Poor dragged the huge epee, studied it, and asked in a low voice.
He didn't want this sword to stay there like the pile of ordinary swords. This one was different. It was a sword made by human beings, a sword transformed by his friend.
Although Mo Poor doesn't feel any vitality in this sword, he still hopes that people are special. Maybe after being forced into a sword by this characteristic, he also has thoughts.
However, the old ghost said: "Damn it, under the sword hammer, people are just a material, no different from gold, silver, copper and iron."
He knew what Mo Poor was thinking. It was nothing more than people being hammered into swords. People were still people, but they were forged into sword shapes.
This is so naive. The hammer does not create special derivatives. If a sword has human life and thoughts, it is also a containment.
"Unless the person being forged has the ability to maintain his mind in any form, he will still be alive even if he is forged into a sword."
"Understood? The sword-forging hammer itself will not give the sword any ability. Even if the shape and craftsmanship are top-notch, it is only the kind that technology can achieve."
"Whether there is any abnormality in the sword depends on the material itself before being forged by the hammer. Whether there is any abnormality."
"If what is forged is a containment object, then the containment object becomes a sword, and it is still a containment object."
After listening to the old ghost's words, Mo Poor frowned and said, "The contents can also be forged? Then why not use it to kill Taotie?"
"Innocent, it can't even kill 202, so why talk about Taotie? According to our speculation, Taotie can even eat it and destroy it." The old ghost said.
"Is that so... speculation? You haven't tried it?" Mo Poor asked strangely.
"How can this kind of thing be tried casually? Although we really want to know all the characteristics of the contained objects, we must think carefully about the confrontation between the contained objects and the contained objects, and we cannot just try it casually." The old ghost said.
Mo Poor asked: "Why? No matter if the hammer killed Taotie, or Taotie ate the hammer, there would be one less storage item, wouldn't it?"
The old ghost said: "The Lanbai Society with such an idea has paid a heavy price. According to past experience, even if the hammer turns the Taotie into a sword shape, the Taotie is still a Taotie, and its characteristics will not change. Yes. The characteristics of many contained objects have nothing to do with the shape, there is even bread with incomparable sharpness in this world, can you imagine..."
Mo Poor was taken aback for a moment, the extremely sharp bread?
In this regard, the old ghost didn't say much, and continued: "Conversely, if Taotie eats the hammer, we can't be sure whether it can digest it, because it is known that there are many contained objects that it cannot digest. For example Containing the extremely sharp bread... the strongest metal in history."
"If Taotie can't digest the hammer, then a hammer that can fly around by itself will make the glutton who eats it go berserk. A precedent for the object to gain another containment property."
"Perhaps you think this is not a big deal, but we who have learned the lesson deeply, we need to be more cautious and cautious about the opposite experiment of gamma and above containment. I won't talk about too many examples, you just need to know, It almost caused the end of the world.”
Mo Poor's expression froze. Even though the old ghost couldn't speak clearly, he still understood the meaning.
The confrontation between different contained objects is as dangerous as a chemical experiment. It may be mild, and it may explode into a huge danger.
The hammer is not very difficult to contain. Under normal circumstances, the sword prison can suppress the hammer well, so there is no need to take this risk.
It's also a containment object like Taotie who loses his temper every day, so the Lanbai Club can't help but want to **** it to another obliteration type containment to destroy it.
Soon, Mo Poor took the lead and led Xiao Feng and others to find the large army in the square.
Along the way, you can see that the square is full of holes, and the collapsed floors and ceilings are obviously made by gluttons.
At this moment, Taotie was suppressed by six members from six directions with a large-scale instrument, which seemed to be a machine capable of creating a weightless environment.
Taotie was floating in the air, its four legs were flapping in the air, its ferocious dragon-like mouth swayed repeatedly, and it grinned at the commune members.
"Wow wow wow wow!" Taotie growled lowly, his little eyes bulging out, as if saying: I'm very fierce! If it is not crying...
Yes, those little eyes were tearful, and weeping crazily.
Mo Poor ran over and felt that the gravity behind the instrument was very low, and he walked lightly, as if walking on the moon.
It is conceivable that the Taotie, which is located in the center of the six instruments, is completely weightless. It can't fly, it can't borrow strength, and can only squirm little by little through the reaction force such as jet roar.
Once it gets close to a certain instrument, the six members immediately adjust their positions to prevent it from destroying the instrument.
Mo Poor looked at it and thought that this is the case. He was still thinking that Taotie could eat everything except a few contained items, so how could he suppress it?
A gun? gun? Do these work for it? According to the urine property of absolute characteristics, even nuclear bombs can eat it, right?
However, the Lanbai Club has obviously found an effective way to suppress it, and that is gravity.
Li, you can't eat gluttonous gluttons, otherwise how can you still be on the earth? It's long overdue to eat the gravity around you and kick off your legs and travel to space.
"Here we come! The feed is here!" Mo Poor shouted.
"There's only one barrel..." a member worried.
At this time, the only old ghost on the field who didn't control the instrument came over and patted Mo Poor on the shoulder and said, "A bucket is also very good, I didn't expect it at first."
Mo Poor counted the people again, and couldn't help but ask, "Seven of you are the only ones involved in such a big matter?"
There are too few people here, with such a small number of people, it's no wonder they are still entangled with Taotie for so long, unable to spare their hands.
"Counting the peripheral personnel, we have one hundred and seventy." The old ghost said calmly.
"What about the others?" Mo Poor was taken aback, remembering that many security guards also came down before.
The old ghost glanced at Mo Poor with indescribable complexity in his eyes. He didn't speak, and silently opened the trash can to move the meat out.
Mo Poor frowned, he didn't see a single corpse here, that is to say, they were all eaten...
"How come...was the explainer also eaten?" Mo Qiong asked in shock.
"That's not true. He went to solve the root cause of Taotie's rampage. A robot that always cries. "
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