How to use the god judge[Comprehensive]

For some reason, except for the sound that seemed to be accidentally touched, there was no movement outside the door. It took a long time to hear the sound of walking and the wheelchair starting, but the direction was to the right.

In other words, the two big men had no intention of going back to the room for the time being, but went on the way to the meeting room.

The blue-haired Dadao remembered every route here, so when he realized this, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.At least for now, they are not in danger of being exposed.

"You said you plan to go together, do you have a plan?" He asked while tidying up the pieces of clothes on the bed.Rather than revealing his own plan, he wanted to know the child's plan. After all, they were still at a stage where they didn't know each other at all, and didn't even have the most basic sense of trust.

The young god judge tilted his head and replied quite naturally: "I plan to destroy this place directly."

Yamato Mamoru paused, and his blue eyes turned to him, but when he saw that immature face, he felt that it was very irrational to reach a cooperation agreement with the other party (even if it was just an expedient measure).

——This kid has no plan at all, does he? !Apart from not knowing why the force value is so high, it seems that there is no merit at all.

"Let's not mention how many Fu Sangshen are here, just ordinary armed personnel are enough to surround this place into three layers, depending on you... the two of us can't even break through, let alone destroy this place It's gone." Taking off the blue feather fabric and picking up the tidied rags, he sighed and said with a headache: "Do you know the current situation? It's harder to escape than to go to heaven... "

"I always maintain that offense is the best defense." Ignoring the other party's concerns, Mayumi Sakurai jumped off the bed, raised his head and asked, "Do you know where Fusangshen is being held, take me there .”

The blue-haired knife is at a loss—they want to go directly to the area they are afraid to avoid now, isn't this a self-inflicted trap?

Or, does he really think he has the strength to fight against a group of people and Fu Sangshen?What kind of arrogance is this? !

Yamato Shou'an feels that the entire blade is not good, and the three views that were originally broken into one place have become scum and can't be put together.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, the young interrogator couldn't help but feel a little worried—this Zhenfu Sangshen doesn't seem to be in a good state of mind, is it because the imprint has been imprinted for too long?

The two of them stared at each other silently for a while, and in the end, the blue-haired sword was the first to lose, and he slumped his shoulders and said, "Are you thinking that your sense of existence is not strong enough when you go there? It will trigger their riots... right?"

——Cause a riot... How do you feel, this is actually a good idea?As long as the cage can be opened and all the test items released, even if the man can use the power of the brand, it will be greatly compromised by the large number, right?When there is chaos, if they take the opportunity to escape, maybe it will work!

Thinking of this, he was so excited that he couldn't get any more excited. He suddenly felt that he was a bit stupid for not seeing through the other party's thoughts just now. No matter how he looked at it now, he felt that the child was shining with wisdom.

"Okay, leave the other things to me, you just need to be responsible for implementing your own plan!"

Seeing the blue-haired Dao Dao who suddenly became high-spirited, the interrogator couldn't see through the other party's mental journey at all, so he could only nod blankly.

——What is the plan, can I eat it...?

Mayumi Sakurai, who is an activist, has no other ideas, but he still knows that he must go to see the Fusangshen who are being imprisoned before doing anything.If you can help them get rid of the brand, at least for a while, they will have the power to protect themselves when the base is destroyed.

One can save one.Although he is not a saint, the divinity in his bones is still there. If he patronizes his own hatred and kills more innocent lives when encountering such a thing, then he is no different from that man in essence.

The two slipped out of the room without a sound, and under the leadership of Lanfa Dadao, they successfully avoided the monitoring and guards in the corridor at an astonishing speed.

But the closer they got to the core area, the stronger the security was. There were several times when senior guards in black uniforms passed by them, only narrowly missing their traces.

After thinking about it for a while, the blue hair could only choose the exhaust duct on the ceiling as a breakthrough, and climbed in with the young god judge.Fortunately, the two of them are not big in size, and their movements are light, even in the iron pipe, they didn't make the slightest sound.

After passing through a section of dark pipes, they saw a few lights in front of them, like a small iron window, so they leaned over to have a look.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the following situation is a purgatory on earth.

In a room of less than [-] square meters, Fu Sangshen was imprisoned with about [-] shocks, mostly in the adult group, and only the three shocks were small daggers.Judging from the appearance alone, it is impossible to tell who they are. Compared with the appearance of the time-traveling army, they are even more terrifying and hideous.

Black filth was wandering in the room, passing through their bodies non-stop.At that time, the Dark Fallen Knives, who were already in great pain, would cry out even more horribly, and kept hitting the locked cage with their hands or bodies.

"Crack crackle crackle-"

The electric current clung to the iron cage like a snake, spitting out blue letters from time to time, attacking anything that dared approach it.

After several rounds of torture, the Dark Fallen Knives no longer had the strength to struggle, and could only fall helplessly on the ground, allowing the filth to corrode their bodies.

But even so, the scientific researchers who collected the experimental data were not satisfied, but increased the amount of dirty gas.At the same time, they carefully took out a test tube containing 3ML blood and injected it into the machine.

A strange thing happened. The moment it blended with the filth, the blood turned into a golden luster, like the rising sun, illuminating the room brightly.

Both the Dark Falling Knife and the researchers seemed to be attracted by this wonderful scene, and they didn't make any sound for a long time.It wasn't until the light passed through their dilapidated bodies like the filth from before, quickly repairing various wounds, that someone let out a soft gasp.

——The healing factor in the blood is working!If you can successfully combine with the Fusangshen, it means that no matter how many injuries you suffer in the future, there is a certain probability of self-healing!

Is there anything more powerful than immortality?No!No!This research and development achievement is definitely a great achievement across the century and will be recorded in the annals of history!

Not only the scientific researchers were excited, but also the fusangshen who were tortured by the filth.They don't know what the purpose of these people is, but as long as they don't mutate and don't feel the pain, it's more important than anything else.

——If possible, I still want to live, no one wants to die so vaguely!At that time, they must kill these cruel humans with their hands, and return the pain they have suffered hundreds or thousands of times!

In the joyful atmosphere, even Yamato Mori, who was watching from above, felt that things were developing for the better, only the blood provider looked dignified.

"If other people see this kind of scene, they will definitely want to lock you up crazily and keep drawing blood, right?" Thinking that the other party is worried about their own safety, the blue-haired knife hesitated for a while, but still comforted jerky : "Don't worry, before I leave, I will be responsible for destroying these data and make them a secret forever."

The young god judge turned his head, looked at the overly optimistic Da Dao, and just spit out the word "no".

——No one or Fu Sangshen can inherit his bloodline, it’s fine if it’s only used for healing once, but if it’s forcibly fused, it’ll just be...

"Puchi Puchi—"

There was the sound of water bubbles bursting in the air, followed by a loud bang, which made the whole laboratory fall into silence for an instant.

Standing against the edge of the cage, that is, the first short knife that came into contact with blood, has completely turned into a puddle of mud at this moment.There is no flesh or internal organs, but a dark and unknown object, which is struggling up and down, as if it is breathing.The silt-like objects that exploded to both sides splashed on many dark falling knives, then fell slowly and merged with them.

It completely turned into a monster without form.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa than a than a baby's crying than a baby's crying sounded, echoing non-stop in this small room.Its body hit the iron cage repeatedly, even though it was shaken all over by the electric shock, it didn't stop.

If it had eyes, they must be full of tears by now.But it can mutate into this state, it can't do anything, even if it wants to die completely.

——Nothing could be more desperate than this moment.But when its only thinking ability gradually disappeared, and it could no longer feel pain and sadness, it stopped moving like a dead thing.

"Hey, it seems that the success of cutting Hasebe is just a special case... But the steps are obviously the same!" The distressed researchers with their heads in their hands didn't show any sympathy. .

"Why don't you experiment with cutting Hasebe with a vibration pressure again? Let's see if we can extract something useful this time..."

He suggested to his companions, but he didn't get a response like before, so he turned his head strangely.

At less than an arm's length away from him, Yamato Shou'an was standing after a shock, the main body in his hand was still dripping blood.After noticing his terrified gaze, he smirked and said with a sneer: "Just send me to hell like this, you scum!"

He didn't even have time to call out for help, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then there was a nightmare-like sharp pain when his heart was crushed.

——No, this is not a dream, it is reality...!

The last thing reflected in his eyes was the blood-stained figure with blue hair and the petite child behind him.Compared with Fu Sangshen, who was in a state of killing, the other party's expression was too calm, and even a pair of blood-red eyes seemed to be frozen, looking at his miserable situation without sadness or joy.

——This child is...!

He opened his mouth with great effort, but he couldn't make a sound, he could only maintain a sad appearance and was completely lifeless.

It only took a few tens of seconds for the blue-haired scientific researcher who was beheading the killer to use his sword to settle the battle. He shook off the blood stains on the blade and slowly put it into the sheath.

Now in this room, except for the two of them and Yidi's corpse, the rest are struggling and dying.Even seeing this scene, the Dark Fallen Knives didn't feel much joy, because just resisting the pain of impending explosion almost took away all their minds.

"Please... kill us!" Yizhen rushed to the iron fence with his invisible short knife, even though his hands were slammed by the electric current, he still tried his best to stretch out his hands.

"For you, it's just a matter of lifting your hands! Rather than dying without dignity like this, I, we would rather die at the hands of the same kind! Please do it!"

The deep and hoarse voice, even though it was almost unable to speak out due to the pain, was still extremely firm.

Yamato Shou clenched his fists—he knew this feeling and could understand it, so he was willing to let his hands be stained with the blood of the same kind, just to help everyone get rid of it.

He slowly pulled out the body around his waist and walked towards the cage.