Inside The Black Mist Chapter 1534: The blasphemer

Blue Magpie Castle.

Biology lab.

"The city lord has been gone for a few days, I don't know when he will come back."

"Don't you know? I heard that Gaoshan Castle was invaded by black people, and the city lord led troops to support it."

In the corridor, the two assistants were walking and talking with some specimens.

"There is such a thing? My God, this is too scary, the black people actually invaded. Wait, how did they invade, through the Clough Gate?"

"Nonsense, besides the Clough Gate, how else can they invade the fortress?"

"It's not my fault, I've never seen Cloughmen."

"That's right, our fortress doesn't have Krafft gates. I used to envy those forts with Krafft gates, but now, I think it's good to not have them."

At this time, a dry cough sounded behind them: "You still have time to chat? Hurry up and send the specimen to Room 7, Mr. Yuan will be here soon!"

They turned around and found that it was Zhang Hui, the supervisor of the experiment.

The two assistants quickly agreed and quickened their pace.

"The experiment is about to start again, Mr. Yuan."

"Yeah, this is the first time, why is he so persistent."

"Who knows, but I heard that the test subjects No. 0 and No. 1 are probably Mr. Yuan's wife and children."

"Oh, who did you listen to."

"It doesn't matter who I listen to, the important thing is, don't you think it's reasonable? Otherwise, why are numbers 0 and 1 always a little boy and a woman in her thirties."

"That's right, it seems that Mr. Yuan wants to revive his wife and children."

"No, but I don't quite understand."

"What?"

"Think about it, what are test subjects No. 0 and No. 1? They are recreated humans, 'human beings' bred from cells. No matter how similar they look, they can't be Mr. Yuan's wife and children, right? "

While the two assistants were talking, the destination arrived.

They quickly shut their mouths and used their ID cards to open the room.

There are many petri dishes in the room, and they are divided into two groups. One group of petri dishes are full of seven or eight-year-old boys, and the other group are women in their early thirties.

These experimental subjects curled up, as if the fetus was in the mother's body, floating in the culture medium.

Footsteps sounded behind.

The two assistants hurried to the side and saw Zhang Hui leading a man in.

"Mr. Yuan, all the test subjects are ready, you can try to write into their consciousness and wake them up." The experiment director said flatteringly.

The man named Mr. Yuan looked at the petri dishes on both sides and said, "How many experiments can we conduct today?"

Zhang Hui said carefully: "Three groups, at most three groups. If there are more than three groups, our materials will not be available."

Mr. Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything, just nodded: "Let's get started."

Zhang Hui immediately cleared his throat, clapped his hands and said, "Come on, we are going to start the experiment."

"Check the will models of the two subjects, I don't want them to have any deviation."

"Confirm the amount of protective agent, and don't make mistakes at a critical moment."

"Say hello to the power supply department, we are about to start the experiment, let them give priority to ensuring the power supply of our laboratory in the next time."

One order after another, the personnel in the laboratory began to get busy in an orderly manner.

After passing the inspections, Zhang Hui took a deep breath and was about to give the order.

At this moment, all the windows in the laboratory suddenly slammed, and one window even burst open. The strong wind carried shattered glass particles and sprayed into the laboratory, falling on many instruments, hitting the On the petri dish next to it, there was a burst of exclamation in the laboratory.

At this time, the people in the laboratory heard a thunder from outside the window and from the sky.

Mr. Yuan seemed to feel something, looked out of the window suddenly, and then said loudly: "Pause the experiment."

"Don't come out!"

Then dodge away from the window.

Zhang Hui was dumbfounded, and after a few seconds, he called out: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and strengthen the doors and windows, the things inside are very important, and nothing can go wrong with them!"

He swallowed, walked to the cracked window, looked out of the window, and opened his mouth wide.

In the sky outside the island, the clouds were slowly rotating and stirring, forming a huge, terrifying 'vortex'.

In that 'vortex', lightning flashed constantly, and occasionally a thunderbolt would blow down and hit the sea surface.

A water dragon has already been sucked into the air on the surface of the sea, and even the surface of the sea seems to have been raised. Affected by abnormal celestial phenomena, it seems that the surface of the sea will capsize and roll back at any time, turning into a tsunami and attacking the island.

"This..."

Zhang Hui has lived on this island for most of his life. Although he has encountered abnormal celestial phenomena a few times, he has never been as serious as he is now.

He suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Quick, take all the things that can strengthen the doors and windows."

"Tsunami, there will be a tsunami soon!"

In the laboratory, there was a silence at first, and then everyone was running around, creating a mess.

At this time.

Mr. Yuan, or Yuan Shu, stood on the roof of the laboratory.

He looked solemnly, looking at the clouds in the distance.

In Yuan Shu's eyes, whenever there was lightning in the cloud group, he could vaguely see a huge shadow.

A shadow larger than the island below.

"Well, there is indeed the breath of Samana, so you are the one who stole his power?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Yuan Shu.

Yuan Shu's pupils shrank to a point.

He turned sharply.

Just as the body moved, several rust-like mottled lines appeared behind him, and these lines made the space vibrate.

However, there was no one behind Yuan Shu.

"Here."

The voice is now heard on the left.

Yuan Shu didn't need to turn around, he had already caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eyes.

He turned around slowly.

A man with long black hair, light purple eyes, and a silver-white robe stood there and said, "However, you have only obtained the body and strength of Samana, but not his 'essence'. What a pity."

At this time, Yuan Shu spoke in a low voice: "His 'essence' had already dissipated when he died."

The black-haired man on the opposite side shook his head: "It seems that you don't understand the 'essence' enough."

"It's okay, let me tell you."

"'Essence' is something infinitely close to a concept, or an 'entity' that can be regarded as a concept, and they represent a certain kind of cosmic rule."

"So, the 'essence' will not disappear, even if it leaves the Samana, it will enter another individual. And before no individual is entitled to it, it will exist in the universe, waiting to be Discovered, when harvested."

Yuan Shu didn't dare to relax at all and looked at the man in front of him: "Who are you?"

The man didn't answer. He just wiped the air, and a gap was ripped open in the space. Looking through the gap, it turned out to be the scene in the laboratory below.

The man with black hair and purple eyes stepped back, stepped into the gap, and entered that scene.

Yuan Shu rushed forward.

The gap disappeared before he could get close.

Yuan Shu didn't stop there, he directly pumped power under his feet, the roof ground was shattered silently, and Yuan Shu fell directly into the room on the next floor.

In Room 7 of the Experimental Building.

Zhang Hui stepped back step by step, looking at the black-haired man in front of him warily.

Just now he was instructing everyone to block the doors and windows, when suddenly the space vibrated, and a canine-toothed gap appeared.

Through the gap, Zhang Hui saw the roof of the experimental building and saw Mr. Yuan.

Then someone retreated into this gap and directly appeared in this laboratory.

With such a method, Zhang Hui was shocked and inexplicably shocked when he heard what he hadn't heard.

Although he is not a scholar who studies space, Zhang Hui also knows that the method used by the black-haired man is a wormhole channel that only exists in theory.

In the theory of space science, a wormhole is a 'tunnel' of continuous space and even time.

Like the whirlpool in the sea, it is everywhere but fleeting.

So it is beyond human control.

But now, someone demonstrated the 'space transfer' in front of his eyes, which made Zhang Hui unable to turn his head, thinking that he had read it wrong.

Boom!

A wall burst open suddenly, and Yuan Shu chased in.

He immediately looked at the two rows of petri dishes.

The black-haired man noticed his behavior, and the man looked at one of the petri dishes: "What are these?"

"I have a perfect human body, but I don't feel the existence of consciousness. Interesting, are you making skins?"

"But this kind of skin is useless. If your will is transferred, they can't support your strength at all, and they will collapse in a few days."

Yuan Shu did not respond, but repeated the question just now: "Who are you?"

The black-haired man stopped, tapped the petri dish lightly with his fingers, and then turned to look at Yuan Shu: "Strange, you stole Samana's body and strength, didn't you steal his knowledge and memory?" ?”

"Speaking of which, what you're doing is similar to how we live in the skin."

"It's really blasphemy that you actually think of gods."

Yuan Shu was shocked.

"God..."

"Are you..."

"Who is one of the three pillars?"

The black-haired man chuckled: "It seems that you finally remembered, let me just say, you have no reason not to know my identity."

"Strange, these skins of yours are all of the same type, is it for the convenience of mass production?"

"What's the use of producing a child's skin?"

"Wait..."

The black-haired man looked at Yuan Shu in surprise: "No, you are not making skins."

"These women and children, could they be your wives and children?"

"Could it be that you want to resurrect them?"

Next, the man laughed loudly: "You really are a blasphemer, you can completely resurrect a life, only a **** can do it."

"Gods who have mastered the essence of 'restart'."

"You are a mere blasphemer, a guy who can't even be called an 'angel', and you actually want to resurrect your relatives."

"Did you take the power of Samana just to do this?"

Yuan Shu's face was a little gloomy: "Is what I did so funny?"

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