The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 279 Poisonous Gas
The terrorist soldiers in the streets and alleys crazily assimilated the people of London, turning the residents of England into artificial blood races.

This process was not harmonious and orderly. On the contrary, it was full of violent resistance and disorderly gun battles.

Although today, the people of the British Empire have long lost the brutality and cruelty unique to the white-skinned colonists in the early years, and have become gentle and elegant "rotten people".But this does not mean that the wild nature of the Anglo-Saxons has subsided.

The agitated London residents took full advantage of their numbers and threw bricks, sticks and other props in narrow alleys to attack Japanese soldiers.

At first, the Japanese soldiers didn't take it seriously. How could throwing bricks hurt the tough and strong body of the artificial blood race?
However, the reality is cruel. Although the red torrent can't hurt Japanese soldiers, the bodies of London residents who have been strengthened by ether have exceeded the limit of mortals.

The bricks thrown by relying on weird physical strength are not much less lethal than anti-tank guns. If you rub a little bit, a large piece of meat will be wiped off. Even if the artificial blood has extremely high healing power, it cannot withstand the raindrops Fragments of masonry.

In addition, there are magic net users who "charge money to get happiness" among them. These people who can communicate with the ethernet can still cause harm to artificial blood races by releasing witchcraft.

This is how the weird war broke out. In the close-range street fighting, the casualties on both sides skyrocketed, and the whole city was like a flesh and blood grinding disc, crushing the life forms into crumbs.

On the airship command bridge, the major had a clear view of the situation below.

The artificial vampire's ** seems to have the upper hand at the beginning, but as time goes by, it will definitely be overwhelmed by the crowd tactics. The unequal information has become a major advantage of London residents' stubborn resistance-the London people don't know how many enemies there are. Where the enemy is, they only know that a determined resistance is necessary to prevent the inhuman German government from enslaving them again.

".it's time."

The major moved his short and fat body, turned to face the adjutant, and said softly, "Release the gas bomb."

His order was carried out, the airship's bomb bay was opened again, and cylindrical warheads painted with skull patterns fell down one after another, heading towards London.

Before it touched the ground, the warhead exploded, and the dense dark green gas that escaped from it quickly merged into the wind, and as the color continued to fade, the radius of the gas cloud began to expand.

"Poison gas! It's poison gas, run away!"

The residents of London below immediately realized this. If the visible and qualitative Japanese soldiers can overcome it with courage and wisdom, then the poisonous gas that cannot be killed or destroyed is far from being an enemy that the general public can resist.

People backed away in panic, running to flee, seeking shelter in any confined space they could find.

However, the gas that has been diluted into yellow-green will always run faster than people with the help of wind.In just a few breaths, the gas cloud has already caught up with the people and shrouded them in a bleak color.

These unfortunate London residents choked their own necks while coughing violently, their faces were red and swollen, and their arms were bruised. They fell to the ground a few seconds later, life and death unknown.

"Judging from the performance of the victim, the gas invades the human body through the respiratory tract, dissolves the water contained in the respiratory tract, and generates hypochlorous acid and hydrochloric acid, which swells the mucous membrane of the respiratory tract and makes breathing difficult."

Li Ang, who was standing on the edge watching, frowned, his spiritual sense swept across most of the city, and focused on those London residents who fell to the ground in the gas cloud, "It's like a chlorine gas bomb."

As we all know, chlorine gas is almost one of the most widely harmful chemical substances that the general public can come into contact with in daily life.

You only need to go to the supermarket and spend a few hundred dollars to buy a few large barrels of Mr. Mighty (the toilet cleaner with the magic advertisement) and alkaline disinfectant, and you can produce a sufficient amount of it through chemical reactions that can significantly kill the human body. Chlorine gas—the whole process is simple and rude, efficient and mindless. Western countries have recently bombed Syria with the nonsense reason of making chlorine gas bombs.

As early as in Gotham, Li Ang mastered the chemical reaction equation by studying chemistry, and learned from one instance, self-study to become a talent, proficient in how to buy daily necessities in the supermarket and make them into weapons of mass destruction,
Why use glycerin in soap, add concentrated sulfuric acid and concentrated nitric acid to make nitroglycerin bombs;

Sodium nitrate is made from sodium nitrite plus hydrogen peroxide, and then ammonium nitrate is made from sodium nitrate, sodium bisulfate, and ammonia water (which can be obtained by purchasing chemical fertilizers in bags), and then combined with aluminum nitrate to make a liquid mixture bomb. Within 500 meters, there is no grass, no human and livestock
These taboo knowledge that can easily cultivate anti-social elements are often labeled by Li Ang as "tips for housewives' life", or "108 tips for taking care of the husband at home".

Even if one day Li Ang loses all his cultivation, he can use crucibles, test tubes, flasks, alcohol lamps and other instruments for chemical experiments to make bombs that are no less powerful than the palm thunder released by the monks who established the foundation.

"interesting."

Adhering to the spirit of "learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world" and "chemistry is the easiest subject in the world to help people commit high-end crimes", he decisively chose to walk into the poisonous gas cloud and took a sip himself Yellow-green gas.

The poisonous gas entered Li Ang's throat along the mouth, but there was no burning sensation as expected.

"Wait, that's not chlorine."

Li Ang frowned slightly, and the muscle fibers around his body trembled slightly. The surface skin rippled like waves, driving the air to form a vortex, and firmly locked the yellow-green gas one millimeter away from the skin.

He stretched out his palm, waved it at his shoulder, stored the rich gas in his palm, and released the aura to keep compressing it, finally forming a miniature crystalline object less than the size of a grain of rice.

Li Ang raised his eyebrows in astonishment, "This is an isotope of plutonium, plutonium-186"

That's right, what is contained in the yellow-green gas cloud is the strange isotope that only appears in the blood of the gods, plutonium 186.
Just as Li Ang was holding his breath and thinking about all the clues, the fallen people who were covered by the gas cloud stood up again.

These London residents, with cracked lips and terrifying sharp fangs, have become artificial blood races like those military officers.

The difference is that these people's minds are not as clear-headed as military officers, but more like some kind of "ghoul" bloodthirsty beasts, they bite and kill anyone they see, and the bitten victims die after a short delay. After that, it will also become a ghoul.

More than tens of thousands of London residents were affected by the gas cloud. After a while, the city of London has turned into hell.

"Blood, ****, god."

Li Ang stood there and muttered to himself, all the information, clues, and data were presented in front of his eyes, pieced together into a complete puzzle.

"That's it, I understand."

He let out a foul breath, raised his arms, and took over the Ethernet network of the entire London city.

An unimaginably huge amount of energy condensed in Li Ang's palm, and the compressed ether was even like a round and plump Haoyang, blooming with boundless brilliance, illuminating the entire city.

(End of this chapter)