Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1255 Evil God and Emperor Song

Chapter 1255 Evil God and Emperor Song

In the water dungeon, most of Jimmy's expressions were still angry...but from the question of 'Tang Tianlin', a trace of panic also appeared quietly.

"How do you know Perfect Man..."

'Tang Tianlin' said calmly: "Is it strange... Or, you forgot the original laboratory, who are there people?"

Jimmy bowed his head in silence.

The original laboratory... Will Douglas, Qin Zheng, Nan Xiaonan... several names flashed through his mind in an instant.

"I don't know." Jimmy raised his head, "House, he never told me about the perfect human cells...I'm just a tool in his hand, you think he told me all about his secret?"

'Tang Tianlin' said coldly: "If you are really just a personal assistant next to House... Unfortunately, you are not."

Jimmy frowned. In the current situation, he is at an absolute disadvantage, and his life and death are in the hands of the other party - but as long as this guy is interested in perfect human cells, at least he still has a chance to negotiate... Even though, he really doesn't know Where did House hide that share of cells.

"I'm really just House's self-confessed assistant." Jimmy shook his head, "Did you misunderstand something, do you think I can be his illegitimate child?"

'Tang Tianlin' glanced at Jimmy, and seemed a little stunned, "So you don't know your identity... That's right, with House's suspicious and distrustful character, he really wouldn't tell you about this."

"Qin Zheng! Why don't you play charades with me here!!" He roared with all his might.

'Tang Tianlin' sighed, "It's okay to tell you... As I said, you are just House's first failure—and, moreover, it was the very first laboratory, created by me and my teacher of."

"You're talking nonsense!!!" Jimmy's expression suddenly became extremely angry... Angry and terrified.

'Tang Tianlin' said indifferently: "That's the fact. Cloning technology has been around for a long time. Why do you think House waited until today to really start planning? House really wants to live forever, but the initial concept is not what it is now. , Consciousness enters a brand new body...Of course, it turns out that this thing is impossible, at least according to the current technology of human beings, it is impossible to do it at all. So, since my teacher was taken away, in the past few years For a long time, House is just living in a nightmare that may not wake up at any time."

"I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know what you're talking about..." Jimmy's voice trembled...something he'd never thought about...something that made him feel terrified.

"Don't you feel strange?" 'Tang Tianlin' sneered: "You should know his character best when you are by House's side and helping him. Let me explain...Why do you think you have Can be reused by House? Do you think your ability is really outstanding, surpassing everyone?"

"I……"

"You are just the first cloned substitute of House." 'Tang Tianlin' looked at the other party with pity: "In the beginning, House didn't want to transfer consciousness...he just wanted to have a complete and healthy body that could Provide him with fresh organs at any time that are completely consistent with his genes and will not be rejected. Simply put, you are the parts created by House. Even, you are still the last resort of House. If he really can't make it through to the success of this experiment, it is estimated that you will be sent to the operating table to provide enough organs for his body."

"You are talking nonsense!!!" Jimmy roared: "I am me, I am Tang Tianlin, I am nobody!!! I have a complete memory, from birth to now!"

"Don't deceive yourself...Do you remember what happened before you were ten years old?"'Tang Tianlin' shook his head: "The memories you have really experienced are only these few years. Before that, you have been receiving a kind of hypnosis since you were born. .We couldn’t achieve consciousness transfer at that time, but through hypnosis and drugs, it is still possible to let you have a fairly complete life.”

"Nonsense!! Nonsense!! Nonsense!!!!!!"

He frantically stirred the water prison with the iron chain, and the water splashed.

But 'Tang Tianlin' took out a kerosene lighter from his clothes at this time, opened it and closed it once, and the sound of metal impact was so clear.

Jimmy didn't know what he was doing, and like a beast, he rushed to the edge of the dungeon, trying to climb up...but to no avail, even his nails fell off because of the claws on the wall.

'Tang Tianlin' had no expression on his face, and just slowly said some irrelevant and unclear words, in various languages, "snake, butterfly, paper, Leonardo-da-Vinci, 17, Femme, La-libertà-di."

Jimmy, who was almost out of control, gradually became quiet with the sound of 'Tang Tianlin' and the banging of the lighter. In the end, he even stood motionless in the water.

'Tang Tianlin' said at last: "Returning back."

Jimmy seemed to be wound up in an instant, but his eyes were empty, but his voice continued slowly, "snake, butterfly, paper, Leonardo-da-Vinci, 17, Femme, La-libertà-di... 缲り回し."

'Tang Tianlin' smiled slightly at this time, put away the lighter, looked at Jimmy and said in a low voice, "Welcome back...Number 1, do you remember me, I'm Qin Zheng."

"Hello, Mr. Qin..." Jimmy paused every word, his eyes still blank.

"I need information about human cells." 'Tang Tianlin' said slowly, "Tell me how much House has told you."

"He never told me anything about perfect human cells," Jimmy said slowly.

'Tang Tianlin' frowned and said: "But you obviously know about the perfect human cells."

Jimmy raised his head a little bit, "This is the information I got by accident. It's the news about the perfect human cell that I heard again when House was on the phone with someone else."

"Telephone? Do you remember the content?" 'Tang Tianlin' stared and asked.

Jimmy said: "The saint...the ceremony...he seems to be begging the person on the other side of the phone, hoping that the other party can help him, get rid of the pain of the disease, and hope to accept the first..."

"Accept... Chu?" 'Tang Tianlin' frowned, Jimmy stopped at this moment, he couldn't help asking: "What is Chu?"

But Jimmy shook his head, "He found me outside and cut off the call immediately. Since then, he rarely talked with people in front of me."

"Accept... Chu." 'Tang Tianlin' walked back and forth on the water prison, and whispered: "Saint... ceremony?"

'Tang Tianlin' suddenly turned around and looked at Jimmy: "Since you feel strange, didn't you do something?"

Jimmy was completely in a state of asking and answering, thinking slowly. At this time, he said slowly: "I have traced the source of the call...it is a call from the UK, probably Middlesbrough."

'Tang Tianlin' pondered: "Has House been to Middlesbrough in the past few years?"

Jimmy shook his head, "He's been in China all this time, and he hasn't left."

'Tang Tianlin' asked again: "Does he have any secret property in England?"

Jimmy said directly: "He has an estate in Middlesbrough, two other ranches, two yachts and a private jet."

'Tang Tianlin' looked at Jimmy for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief. He took out the lighter again and let it make a sound with the same rhythm. At the same time, he reversed the disordered and meaningless words he said before. "...弲り回し."

"La-libertà-di, Femme, 17..."

When Jimmy was repeating these words, 'Tang Tianlin' had quietly left the prison.

Until Jimmy finally said slowly: "缲り回し."

His body trembled in vain, his empty eyes regained clarity, feeling the cold water and the pain from his fingers... He roared again.

He couldn't remember what happened... When the other party left, he didn't even know, but a feeling of being manipulated made him feel unprecedented... fear!
……

When 'Tang Tianlin' returned to the ground office and closed the secret passage, more than an hour had passed.

He sat alone in this luxurious office, seemed to be thinking about something, and said to himself: "The woman that night seemed to be Xiao Nan...but how could Xiao Nan reach out so well? Couldn't it be... No, the voice, reminder, and face shape are almost the same, even if there is something concealed, I should not admit my mistake..."

He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, "Maybe I should get in touch with Xiao Nan...as Tang Tianlin. But, not now..."

Thinking of this, he pressed the landline on the table, "Get me a car."

"Assistant Tang, where are you going?"

'Tang Tianlin' thought for a while and said, "Go to the hospital, I want to see how Mr. House is doing."

"Okay, Assistant Tang."

……

……

Beijing time, PM, 22:23.

The building called the Temple of Heaven has turned off all its decorative lights... The tourists have also dispersed.It looks empty here, extremely empty.

Above the huge round altar is the dark night sky.

A young man in his twenties with a square face was walking slowly in front of the square of the Temple of Heaven with his hands behind his back. It was still very cold, but the young man's clothes were so thin.

He doesn't seem to be cold, and what's even more strange is that when the hunting wind blows, he will automatically separate from his side... It's just that the night is dark and there is no one around, so no one can see this strange scene.

"It was built during the Yongle period..." The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered in the night wind: "How many things have I missed..."

He looked at the night sky of the entire capital from here.

It didn't take much to come here from the southern Fujian region in the coastal area, but when he stepped into this huge historical capital, a feeling of restraint followed.

He could feel that something terrifying was buried underground in the capital, "Where is such an expert who can actually form such a large formation...Could it be the heir of the Commoner Dao?"

He didn't forget why he walked into the capital alone this time... He needed to find the Zhao family, who claimed to be the most orthodox descendant of the Zhao family.

But it doesn't seem to be easy... It originated from the ubiquitous pressure in the capital—ordinary people feel good about it, but at his level, they can easily detect it.

In particular, he still uses the most extreme method to forcefully stay in the mortal world. Maybe he is better than the evil spirit, but compared with the ghost, he is not much worse.

The closer to the center, the constant gushing of heaven and earth righteousness, and even the majestic humanity of this country, made him faintly overwhelmed.

But after all, he was once the emperor of the dynasty. Even though the dragon veins of the Zhao clan had been broken, there were still some remnants... There was an outstanding descendant with great luck, and there were faint signs of reuniting the dragon veins of the Zhao clan. The one-time emperor, on the contrary, got some benefits, so that he would not be regarded as a ghost by the big formation underground in the capital.

But he also had to be careful.

"That's all." He shook his head, "Let's wait for Gong Fanxing to find him."

Thinking about it, he became a little bit discouraged... On the one hand, the strength of this new country's fortune made him feel quite powerless; Fantasy feeling.

He didn't even know if it was right or wrong for him to wake up in this world after a thousand years.

"It's really a pity not to drink on such a good night..."

But just as he turned to leave, a long voice came from behind him... He frowned and turned around, only to see a figure stepping over the moon on the altar of heaven.

She was dressed in a white Tang suit for practicing exercises, with gray and black hair, but she held a jug of wine in her hand.

Finally... the man in the white Tang suit and exercise uniform landed in front of him lightly like a feather, and said with a half-smile: "When did such a terrifying martial arts master come to this capital, I didn't even know, I've been too lazy recently A little bit."

He frowned... This man in Tang suit training uniform gave him an extremely dangerous feeling - this man was even stronger than his previous subordinate, Gongsun Wuwo who had died in the hands of Song Haoran.

He couldn't help narrowing his eyes, "Zhen... I'm also very curious, there are such martial arts in this world. What do you call them?"

The man in the practice uniform smiled slightly, took a sip from the jug, and said with a smile, "People who know me just call me an old man."

He couldn't help smiling, and then said seriously: "When I got angry, my blood flowed like a river... What an old man!"

Old man... Huoyun Cthulhu looked at this young man from top to bottom—basically, people who practice martial arts can easily see through age, but this person Huoyun Cthulhu really can't see through... he can't see through his age, just I feel that he is evil and terrifying, his whole body is full of blood like a blood demon, with evil spirit soaring to the sky, but he is also guarded by a strange dragon spirit.

"The moonlight is perfect tonight, let me try the sword with my friend!"

(End of this chapter)

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