Chapter 628 Mass Manufacturing
This is a pirate ship!
The subordinates were wailing in their hearts.
To be honest, he wants to shout now, did I let you say it? Why are you saying this to me? I don't want to hear this!
Unfortunately, the deal was done and he had no chance to regret it.
He can even think of his own fate...
When necessary, Fat Brother will push him out and use him as a scapegoat.
There is no way, these corpses are all members of the escort team!
It was used without any explanation. This kind of responsibility is not something that anyone can bear!
Think about it carefully, what happened to those subordinates who accompanied Fat Brother to collect the corpse?
It seems that he is either dead or missing?
Otherwise, it wouldn't be his turn to come over.
When he thought of this, his subordinate's heart kept sinking as if falling into an abyss.
Everyone has a survival instinct.
Since Fat Brother wants him to die, he can't sit still and wait for death!
He must stand up!
The subordinate, who was thinking this way, swallowed his saliva and asked in a nonchalant manner: "Speaking of which, Fat Brother, why do the people at the institute want the corpses of the members of the escort team? Is there anything special about them? It's not that I'm paranoid, it's just that it's just a pure corpse. , aren’t they all over the street?”
What era is this?
In an era full of crisis and chaos, the rule of the powerful is on the verge of collapse.
dead? Corpse?
Isn't that a common thing?
Let’s not talk about things that are far away, let’s just talk about last night, mutated beasts broke into the city and feasted on it.
You have to understand one thing, it's a mutated beast!
Mutations! Beast!
This kind of existence is mindless!
Don't expect them to be like humans, with the concept of not wasting anything.
When I entered the vegetable garden, I only pulled out one or two green vegetables and then left with satisfaction.
That's impossible!
As beasts, they want the most tender part of each vegetable!
When you step into the vegetable garden, you won’t be considered a real beast unless you turn everything upside down just to fill your stomach!
Therefore, the number of people who actually died in the giant lizard's mouth last night was nothing more than a hundred.
But as many as thirty or forty thousand people died for this.
These are just statistics!
That’s not even counting the parts that can’t be counted!
Putting aside how many mutated beasts have eaten, anyway, if you just want corpses, aren't there too many civilian corpses affected?
"You are very smart." Fat Brother smiled. In the moonlight, his gold dentures glowed with a special cold light, "Those members of the escort team are indeed special, even the corpses are special. "
As I said this, the truck was already full.
The truck driver came over and said hello to Fat Brother: "Boss, should I take him away first?"
"Well, go and come back quickly." Fatty nodded slightly.
The truck driver got permission and immediately got into the truck and started it.
After the engine started roaring, he drove the truck and left the place.
As the truck left, the workers who were digging up corpses found a place to sit down and began to rest.
Don't ask why you don't keep digging up bodies.
Everyone present was a competitor. If he left, wouldn't the body on the ground be snatched away?
There is no such thing as "having a master" in Fat Brother's place.
Anyway, whoever puts the body on the truck will be paid, it's that simple.
Anyone who has done this job knows what to do.
It’s physical work anyway, so rest is necessary.
Then take a rest for a while.
In the distance, Antulu sat down impatiently.
He was panting and his body was shaking.
"Unlucky, really unlucky!"
Antulu was finally sure that he must be sick.
If I had known better, I wouldn't have laid down on the ground to rest. I don't know if the money I made tonight would be enough to buy medicine.
Now, he can only think about carrying more corpses and making more money.
I hope I can survive this difficult time.
As everyone sat down to rest, the scene gradually became quiet.
The subordinate couldn't help but said: "Fat brother, tell me, what is so special about those corpses?"
He has already figured it out, he must figure out the reason, so that he can escape possible death in the future.
No, it's not possible!
But it will definitely appear!
He had to find a way out of this!
Therefore, he needs more information!
"Guard, aren't these three words already special enough?" The fat brother smiled.
The subordinates listened and savored it carefully.
Guards, what are they?
In the Golden Flower Empire, all powerful people have guards. But that was before.
Although today's escorts are also minions of the powerful, they must first possess one characteristic, that is, possessing spiritual power.
Only those who have awakened their spiritual power and can use spiritual arts are qualified to become guards and work for the powerful.
Therefore, no matter what nature the guardian is, they are all spiritually awakened ones.
"Is it spiritual power?" The subordinate thought about it. "The research institute wants to study the special features of spiritual power? But... those are all corpses. Can dead people still do research?"
"Hahaha, the situation has become smaller, right?" Fatty reached out and patted his subordinate on the shoulder, "Don't you know that those big shots can stably create awakened ones?"
Look at last night, the giant lizards invaded, and hundreds of people in the escort team died.
Those are all awakened people who can use spiritual power.
If the casualties were so heavy every time, and it happened a few times, there would be no one left to use.
Because that's not an ordinary person! But an awakened person who can use spiritual power!
It is a higher-level existence!
However, even if people died so repeatedly, the escort team could still easily replenish them.
Is it...
You haven't thought about it, why?
"Could it be that... there is an inevitable connection between the corpse and the person who created the awakening?" The subordinates racked their brains and could only think of this.
He looked up at Fat Brother.
Although the fat brother had a smile on his face, he had no intention of answering.
Regarding the subordinate's words, it seems to be acquiescence or denial, it all depends on how the subordinate thinks.
Without Fat Brother's answer, the subordinate's heart was in a state of confusion.
In fact, he is not very interested in these things.
In comparison, he cared more about the depth and beauty of the young widow next door.
It's a pity that because I asked some things I shouldn't have asked, I drove myself to a dead end and had to use my brain to find possible opportunities for survival.
and so……
Can the corpses of those escorts really enable people to awaken and gain spiritual power?
If you gain spiritual power, you shouldn't die, right?
after all……
Fat brother is just an ordinary person!
The subordinate looked at Fat Brother with a hint of subtle sarcasm.
Even though Fat Brother seemed to have the power of life and death over them, in fact, there was nothing special about him.
Not as good as the Awakened One at all.
Ok……
If you think about it this way, it seems that I should become an awakener first?
The subordinates have a clear understanding.
