Mix in Douluo to raise plants

As the organization grows, more and more problems need to be controlled by Fang Mian himself. Fang Mian is also overwhelmed. One person's power is always limited and it is impossible to complete everything. Therefore, in order to do better research, he can help the underground Fang Mian deliberately set up the laboratory where he is now to use plants to make the lives of city residents better.

But I don’t know what went wrong. A laboratory that was good for the people, unknowingly turned into a combination of an interrogation room and an evil human body laboratory. No matter how you thought about it, Fang Mian felt that Xuan Yue was the manager. She must find time to punish her and correct her work mistakes.

Opening the door, Fang Mian and Xuan Yue walked into the laboratory. When they saw their arrival, busy figures in white coats stopped what they were doing and saluted: "Hello, chief, hello captain!"

Fang Mian nodded and asked them to continue working, then looked at Xuan Yue.

Xuan Yue walked to the front and led him. After a while, the two came to the door of a room with an interrogation room sign. Xuan Yue opened the door and walked in first, with Fang Mian following behind her.

When he entered the house, a putrid stench hit Fang Mian's mouth and nose. He frowned in disgust and looked towards the source of the smell, only to see a human stick with its limbs cut off lying quietly on the bed.

"Why did you make people like this?"

After taking the mask and gloves handed over by Xuan Yue, and putting them on fully, Fang Mian came to Rengu's side and looked at the sores all over his body. The sores were dripping with dark purple viscous pus, and the skin seemed to have been put on it the day after tomorrow. His mental state was very poor, his eyes were blurred, and he had no reaction when Fang Mian approached.

Xuan Yue explained: "The other party is a strong soul saint after all. We don't know if he has any backup plans. In order to bring him back safely, we injected him with No. C 2 potion."

"No. C 2?" Fang Mian recalled that he had given the body strengthening potion obtained from the endless zombie trial mode to the laboratory to see if it could be artificially replicated, but this group of guys went astray again. The directions of their research on pharmaceuticals were divided into four categories: destroying the human body, destroying the mind, controlling the human body, and controlling the mind. These four directions were marked by A, B, C, and D respectively.

This No. C 2 potion, judging from the name, should be a potion that controls the human body. However, Fang Mian glanced at the guy on the bed, and it didn't look like he was only controlling his body. If it weren't for his weak breathing, Fang Mian would I thought it was a dead body.

Xuan Yue added: "No. C-2 is a body control drug for powerful people above the Soul King. After injecting this drug, it can make the muscles of the injected person's body stiffen, achieving the effect of restricting the opponent's movement. However, because the development process is not It went very well. The medicine injected into his body is still a semi-finished product. He may not be alive for long. Chief, if you want to ask anything, you'd better ask it quickly."

Fang Mian nodded, indicating that he understood. He turned to look at the human stick, raised his right hand, and brilliant rays of light poured out from his palm. A mushroom with a pink body and a colorful halo on its head appeared in front of him. hands.

[Plant type: Psychedelic Mushroom (Level 5). 】

[Plant introduction: People who indulge in beautiful dreams are irrational. Feed it to your enemy, and he can tell you everything you want to know and act according to your will. 】

[Skills: 1. Psychedelic spell (passive skill, eater, will do things according to the spell you cast on the mushroom, consumption: soul power points)

2. Mental control (active skill, with this skill, you can control the mind of the eater, fabricate, delete, and modify things you want the other party to recognize. Consumption: soul power points)

3. Body control (active skill, with this skill, you can briefly control the body of the eater, and the other party will act according to your will. Consumption: soul power points)

4. Dream Space (Active skill, fabricate an extremely real dream space, allowing the eater to sink into the dream you created, unable to extricate themselves. Consumption: 1000 soul power point, continuous consumption: [-] soul power points per second)

(Note: Except for the fourth skill, the effect of psychedelic mushrooms is uncertain. The stronger the willpower, the stronger the resistance to psychedelic mushrooms and the less obvious the effect. Therefore, before using psychedelic mushrooms, , it is best to make the opponent lose mobility and consciousness first, or use the fourth skill directly.)]

Taking the psychedelic mushroom, Fang Mian pried open the mouth of the man on the bed in disgust, fed it in, and stuffed it directly into his throat.

Not long after, the psychedelic mushrooms took effect, and the man suddenly shook his body and opened his eyes. A burst of colorful light shone in the dry and muddy eyeballs. He was extremely excited and gasping for air.

At this time, Fang Mian asked: "Let's chat, first tell me who you are."

The human stick has a ferocious face, and there are two conspicuous blue veins bulging on the skin on his forehead. His skin is extremely thin, like a tissue wet with water. The veins jumped a few times and burst out, revealing two fast veins. The blood vessels swelled and contracted, and the splash of dark purple pus made Fang Mian step back in shock.

"You won't die!" Fang Mian still had too little experience. He looked at the monster on the bed that had no shape or face and said. Although the monster was an enemy, he still couldn't bear to see this scene. It was not that he sympathized with him. Even through the mask, I could still smell the stench, and the room was closed and unventilated, which made me feel a little nauseous.

"me....."

Just when Fang Mian was about to escape from the room, the man spoke, and he said hoarsely and confusedly: "My name is Meng'e, and I am...the elder of the Holy Sect...soul power level 71... 48 years old..."

The other party's voice was intermittent, but after a short analysis, you could still understand what he was saying.

After understanding what the other party said, Fang Mian and Xuan Yue looked at each other in surprise.

"He is level 48 at the age of 71. This talent is not simple, but no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a 48-year-old."

Fang Mian looked at that old, droopy old face, which looked like he was eighty or ninety years old. Even some eighty-ninety-year-old people looked younger than him. He continued to ask: "You are an elder of the Holy Sect, do you know? Yang Jiu..."

Before he finished speaking, the man on the bed seemed to be stimulated by something and suddenly roared angrily.

"Ah~! Yang Jiu... a sad... loser... food from the gods... luck... a gift..."

Seeing Rengun's violent reaction, Fang Mian knew that he must know Yang Jiu's information. Fang Mian's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "Do you know Yang Jiu? Where is he now? Tell me! Hurry up."

Fang Mian couldn't help but urge, he couldn't wait any longer. The fire of revenge burned his heart and tortured his soul. Every time he thought of that rainy night, he couldn't sleep all night long. Finally, he found a chance.

"Yang Jiu is here... He is here..." Ren Gu's voice was reluctant to come out. Deep in his consciousness, Yang Jiu seemed to be news that could not be mentioned. He was resisting the psychedelic mushrooms. effect.

This scene made Fang Mian couldn't help but frown. It seemed that his previous inference was wrong. Not only was Yang Jiu not an insignificant person in that cult, but he had an unexpected encounter and became an important figure in the cult. Elder Lianhunsheng was very concerned about his actions. Keep it secret.

But that's fine. With a high status, you are safe and less likely to die at the hands of others.

A cold light flashed in Fang Mian's eyes. He condensed a few more psychedelic mushrooms and stuffed them into the man's mouth. The effects of the psychedelic mushrooms could not be superimposed, but the effective time could be supplemented. He only hoped that the other party's will would I can't hold on for too long.

Gradually, after a few minutes, Rengun was sweating profusely, and the veins protruding from the skin on his forehead had swelled to an almost transparent level, and the turbulent blood inside could be seen clearly. He spoke slowly, He faintly uttered two words.

"Turn over the clouds..."

Fang Mian asked excitedly: "What are you talking about? Keep talking!"

"City...food...action..."

"What city, Fanyun City? What food and big moves are there, please tell me clearly!" Fang Mian was stunned. He looked at Ren Gu's increasingly purple face and felt the gradually weakening breath. He knew in his heart that he didn't have long to live. If he didn't ask clearly, he might have to wait for an unknown amount of time.

When Fang Mian was anxious, Xuan Yue suddenly interrupted: "Chief, I have something to report."

"Say." Fang Mian shouted in a low voice without looking back.

"Half a year ago, we caught a cult disciple. That guy was extremely spineless. Before we could tell you, he told us everything he knew. The whereabouts of the guy lying on the bed was We investigated based on the information he gave us."

"Why didn't you mention it before?" Fang Mian turned around and asked.

Although he did not say that he would interrogate every cult disciple he caught, but in addition to his reliable interrogation skills, there is currently no soul master with the ability to control other people's minds in the root. The only one is Watanabe, who is still being examined. among.

A sober person will have selfish motives. No matter what he says, whether it is true or false, he will have his own purpose, which may cause inducement to the roots and cause unnecessary casualties. Xuan Yue did not inform him and listened to a sober man at will. It is a taboo to act arbitrarily based on the information provided by others.

Xuan Yue also knew that she had made a mistake, but after bowing her head and being silent for a moment, she continued: "Because the other news provided by that person was too unbelievable. He said that their holy religion suddenly changed its members a year ago. Everyone is hiding, and some people are running around to tell each other, gather them together, let them act in unity, and prepare a large amount of blood food."

Xuan Yue paused for a moment, as if she was afraid that Fang Mian wouldn't understand, and explained verbosely: "It's just flesh and blood. They were gathered together and then went to massacre a large number of villagers in remote villages."

Fang Mian frowned and asked: "Wait a minute, I can understand that their evil soul masters may need flesh and blood, but how dare they gather too many people to do evil together? Won't Wuhun Palace find out? Where is the root?"

Xuan Yue said: "The villages they chose are all located in barren mountains and ridges, with rugged roads. Many of them are in primeval forests and deep in barren mountains. Many villages are unknown. I asked the Sun Sect, and even the Sun Sect None of the missionaries knew about those places.”

The geographical information of the Sun Church comes from the Sun Chamber of Commerce. The Sun Chamber of Commerce is not an omniscient and omnipotent god who can collect all places. Therefore, it is normal to not find some places that are too deserted. Fang Mian can understand, but he Be a little confused.

"How many people can be in that kind of remote place, and how many places like this are there?"

When Xuan Yue heard this question, for some reason, there was a hint of fear in her eyes. Her voice trembled slightly, and then she said: "According to the information revealed by the cultist, his team alone massacred more than ten villages. , each village has nearly a thousand people.”

"It's not like tens of thousands of people were killed. It's impossible. How could the supplies in a remote village that even the missionaries couldn't find support a population of a thousand people? It's absolutely impossible." Fang Mian denied.

Xuan Yue was silent. She seemed to be adjusting her emotions. Then, when she calmed down, she slowly said: "The cultist revealed that the villages they went to had extremely simple food and clothing expenses. The main source of food came from... Planting fast-growing weeds and trees that can grow flesh-and-blood fruits, there are no houses or other utensils, and most people live in caves with no clothes on. They are not mentally normal, cannot understand human speech, and have no Their own language is like... domestic animals raised by humans; they are animals raised by humans..."

"And that believer is easy to say. When they went there, the superiors specifically ordered that only the old and the strong were allowed to be slaughtered, while children and young women were kept, just like..."

Xuan Yue didn't finish her words, but Fang Mian understood what she meant. Isn't this reasonable domestication?

He felt that it was a bit fantasy. Keeping humans in captivity was too unacceptable. Fang Mian asked: "Xuan Yue, do you know what you are talking about?"

After Xuan Yue took a deep breath, she nodded affirmatively and said, "I know, because... I have confirmed it with my own eyes."

Fang Mian looked into her eyes, and he saw fear and hesitation. His eyes seemed to follow Xuan Yue to the villages she had visited. It was so absurd that someone actually set up a village in a deserted area and raised humans like domesticated animals. Inside, as blood food, if someone else said this to him, Fang Mian would definitely think that the other person was joking...

Fang Mian stepped forward and looked at Xuan Yue's eyes carefully. Xuan Yue knew what he was detecting. She breathed calmly, and a blue light appeared in her dark green eyes, proving that she was not bewitched or under any illusion. .

This made Fang Mian even more confused. He asked thoughtfully: "Since you have been there, what did you find?"

Xuan Yue nodded and said: "I have seen several similar depictions in those villages. It has been very blurry because of the passage of time, but it can be vaguely seen that it seems to be a person with a big mouth, swallowing and kneeling before him. The human beings in front of me, the bull-headed giant picture, and the people in the village looked dull. No matter what I said to them, they didn't respond. But when I mentioned the painting, they were all frightened. They would know those paintings. Kowtow and salute as if it were...a god."

"Gods." Fang Mian was silent after hearing these two words. Although the gods of his Sun God Sect were made up, there are real gods in Douluo Continent. If there are gods who really like to eat people, then It seems that keeping humans in captivity makes some sense.

"Wait..." Fang Mian suddenly thought that he had heard from cultists before that their church worshiped a big meat-eating god. Could that god be real?

Xuan Yue seemed to know what Fang Mian was thinking, and she said: "The cultist told us that there were rumors among their followers that the higher-ups of the Holy Sect ordered them to gather this time, even at the risk of being exposed, because their sect leader had The way to become a god...collecting blood food is the master's preparation for becoming a god."

"Becoming a god..." Fang Mian muttered these two words and lowered his head in silence.

Xuan Yue also took the opportunity to explain: "Because the matter is urgent and the authenticity of the information is unclear, I want to investigate clearly and report to the leader. Therefore, I acted first without notifying the leader. I am willing to bear all punishment."

When she mentioned it, Fang Mian remembered that she had acted privately without her consent, and she must be punished severely. If this behavior was not severely punished, everyone would follow her example in the future, so where would his prestige be.

Fang Mian said coldly to Xuan Yue: "Go out, write a resignation report yourself, and post it on the bulletin board in the lobby on the first floor. From now on, you will no longer be a member of the Roots."

Xuan Yue's face was panicked. She was willing to accept any punishment. She thought that the most she could do was to remove her position as captain, but Fang Mian directly asked her to leave the root. She couldn't accept it. She was the No. 1 in the root, and the root was like... How could it be possible for the child she raised with her own hands to say he had no feelings? She wanted to argue, but seeing Fang Mian's face, knowing that there was no room for negotiation on the matter, she could only bow her head sadly.

"Go back and tidy up, write a resignation report, and leave directly with me later."

"Yes."

Fang Mian watched Xuan Yue leave her slumped back. He did not feel pity for Xuan Yue's weakness. Instead, he thought again whether he had trusted Xuan Yue too much over the years and given her so much power that she began not to know. Serious and wanton, although Xuan Yue has been serious and reliable in doing things over the years, and has strong abilities, she is the most convincing person in the root besides him. If the root is still in her hands, in a few years, she may become the most popular person in Douluo Continent. Strong intelligence agencies.

But the mistake she made this time was too big. The authority of a leader is inviolable. If you dare to act without asking for instructions once, there will be a second or third time. This must be curbed before she can keep her. Her life still depends on her personal friendship, but after this incident, if she makes another mistake, I'm afraid this friendship can't be saved.

"Sure enough, you shouldn't have too close a relationship with your subordinates, alas." Fang Mian sighed.Turning to look at Ren Gu, who was only breathing out on the bed, he recalled the last words he said.

"Fanyun City, food, action, if combined with the information obtained by Xuan Yue, the real meaning of this thing should be..."

"A few years ago, after Yang Jiu failed in his mission to lurk in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he was lucky enough to receive a gift from their gods. Recently, their sect leader is preparing to become a god and will send him to Cloud City to get food."

"Huh, Fanyun City, I want to see what tricks you guys are going to do again. I want to see what this road to becoming a god looks like." Fang Mian sneered, he looked at the human stick, and said casually asked.

"Hey, do you know where your sect's holy land is? Is that big meat-eating god real or fake?"

He didn't expect Rengu to answer him. This question was just tentative. If he could get the answer, that would be the best. If he couldn't, there would be no loss.

But who would have thought that when he asked this question, Ren Bang, who was supposed to be dying, suddenly felt another shock. His eyes widened and bloodshot eyes spread. Fang Mian suddenly felt bad. He retreated to the door, only to Seeing Ren Gu's head suddenly swelled, Fang Mian quickly opened the door and went out, then slammed the door shut.

boom.

There was a muffled sound inside, but there was not much movement. Only Fang Mian's arm holding the door handle felt a slight vibration.

After a few more minutes, when there was no more movement inside, Fang Mian opened the door. The whole room was stained with dark purple pus, and the air was smelly. It had become a restricted area for life. He took a look inside and saw the bed. The man's head was even missing.

In order to prevent the smell from spreading outside, Fang Mian quickly closed the door. He leaned against the door and recalled the strangeness when the head of the human stick exploded. At that moment, he seemed to feel that a strange energy was activated in his mind. His words seemed to touch an insurmountable lightning line.

Seeing this scene, Fang Mian no longer just hated the so-called Holy Sect, but was also a little curious. Did the other party really have a way to become a god?What kind of divine position is it, and what test needs to be completed.

He already somewhat believed that the master of the Holy Sect mastered the path to becoming a god. Otherwise, why would the human stick's head explode?

"Interesting." Fang Mian's eyes flashed. He took off his mask and gloves and handed them over to the root staff who came after hearing the news. He put his hands in his pockets and left slowly, thinking only of one thing in his mind.

"Become a god!!!"