Chapter 133 The second test with different results!

In the starfish's home world, the Holy Land Marijoa, and within the moon, Im also saw the entire process through the broadcast screen of the phone bug.

"This form of zombie looks like Kabane, with its glowing pupils, heart, and hard heart membrane..."

He watched several scientific researchers appear on the screen putting the completely dead 'prisoner Kabane' into a body bag and took him away, and he fell into deep thinking.

"I traveled to the world of One Piece, and now the star gate is connected to another anime world. Does that prove that the future star gate world is likely to be the same?"

I don’t know why, Im suddenly feels like I have become the protagonist...

"Hey, what's the use of thinking about this? If you don't have to eat and drink, let's think about the world of Kabane."

He shook his head and swallowed the scarlet wine in the goblet, then closed his eyes and began to search for various information deep in his memory.

This show had been popular for a while, so of course he had seen it, but it was a long time ago. Fortunately, his mental power was far beyond that of ordinary people. Although it did not reach the level of a memory palace or a biological computer, he could still find rough memories. of.

"Kabane, Kabaneri, nameless..."

About half an hour later, Im slowly opened his eyes. At this time, he already had a clearer understanding of the world of Kabane, but after careful consideration, he decided not to reveal it to Wulaoxing and others prematurely.

There will be more and more star gate worlds encountered in the future, and the world government must find out the experience of conquering a world on its own. This Kabane world does not seem to be dangerous, and it can be used as a copy for novices to practice their skills!

"Then is there anything in this world that is useful to me?"

In fact, Im has been thinking recently about whether his strength can be further improved. After all, even if he is the strongest in the world in Haixing, it is definitely nothing in the world.

Im thought for a while and finally shook his head. Things in this Kabane world, whether it was the Kabane virus or the 'Nue' made from black plasma, were of no use to him.

He is not the kind of lunatic who is willing to turn himself into a monster in pursuit of power. The requirement for his own power is to be fine, not too much!

And since the worlds connected by the Star Gate are likely to be anime worlds, you can definitely find suitable powers or things to enhance your strength.

No need to rush, take your time!

"But the special resources of this world are a bit interesting..."

Im put down the goblet and rubbed his chin, thinking, "Whether it's Kabane's heart membrane or the special high-pressure steam engine called McLazie, they are all things that can be mass-produced."

Of course, the former can be regarded as either a non-renewable resource or a renewable resource, depending on the angle from which it is viewed.

At the same time, the Stargate base in the Iron City world.

Dr. Fritz in the operating room listened to the detailed report from the headset and fell into deep thought while looking at the disemboweled corpse in front of him. This made the assistant opposite asked in confusion: "Dean?"

"You heard what I just said over there, right?"

"Yes."

"Then tell me, since the living dead will only die when the heart is penetrated, how did the one in front of us die?"

The assistant, who was also wearing a biochemical protective suit, was stunned, and then looked down blankly at the corpse with the heart membrane intact. He didn't know why a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

"You, you mean..."

"I'm wondering if it's not dead yet?"

Dr. Fritz uttered horrifying words, which made the assistant turn pale. He had already heard how terrifying the power of the living dead was.

It can easily bend steel, and if it is scratched, the wound will be infected and turn into its kind!

When he thought of this, the assistant quickly stepped back.

But Dr. Fritz was lost in thought and continued to talk about what he was thinking.

"I'm wondering if it has entered a dormant state because it hasn't eaten for a long time. So as long as we find the food it needs, can we revive it?"

"But, dean, why do we need to revive it? Where is it?" the assistant asked stumblingly.

"Because we need to understand its body functions, and there is nothing alive to observe and test now, so we might as well try to revive it."

"But we can find prisoners to make living..."

"What if the bodies of people in our world are different from those of people in this world?" Dr. Fritz asked, leaving the assistant speechless.

"As for its food, the information coming from there is that it seems to like to bite people. The only food on that person is meat and blood!"

Thinking of this, I saw the director of the Institute of Biochemistry use amazing surgery and superb skills to sew the belly of the corpse back together.

After finishing it quickly, he immediately put down the scalpel and walked out of the operating room. The assistant quickly followed him. He didn't want to stay in this operating room anymore.

"Please bring three bags of human blood and some human flesh, and then send someone to pour it into the abdominal cavity of the corpse inside. Please note that it is likely to wake up again. Please be careful about its bite."

"Okay, we'll arrange personnel right away."

CP7, who was in charge of the security, nodded in agreement, and then began to convey Dr. Fritz's request to his superiors.

They were very efficient. It took only ten minutes to bring the test materials, and then two men in black walked into the operating room and started the operation.

Dr. Fritz and the assistant watched every move inside.

One of the men in black tore open the first blood bag, then pinched open the corpse's jaw with his left hand, and poured the scarlet human blood into his mouth with his right hand.

After pouring, I saw that it didn't react, and I was about to turn around to get the meat in the box, but at this moment, the corpse lying on the operating bed suddenly opened its flaming eyes, and then it looked like an agitated beast. It bit the man in black who was facing it sideways.

"careful!"

The face of the man in black standing on the other side changed drastically. He swung his right hand and made a burst of air. He punched the living dead man in the cheek and drove his entire head into the operating bed.

After this second of interception and reminder, the man in black on the opposite side disappeared instantly, and then appeared in the corner of the operating room, staring at the living dead who was trying to pull his head out of the hole with an ugly expression.

"He's not dead yet?"

The CP7 who punched was very surprised. The power of the punch he just hit on an ordinary person, even if it couldn't blow out the head, was enough to turn the inside into a ball of porridge.

"Roar!!"

I saw that the living dead finally pulled out its head, but one side of its head was obviously dented, and a black eyeball popped out.

But it didn't die. Instead, it seemed to be enraged and pounced on the man in black who punched it.

"Professor Fritz, do you want to kill it?"

The man in black asked loudly toward the operating room while using paper drawing skills to easily dodge the living dead's bites.

"Try its power first, and then attack its heart to see how it is different from the living dead prisoner before!" After it was confirmed that his guess was correct, Professor Fritz looked very excited at this time.

"We also have a living dead from this world, we can use that for a more detailed examination!"

"clear."

The man in black immediately stopped his body, blocked the living dead man's crazy attack with an iron block, and then instantly shot through its heart with a finger gun.

Just when he retracted his fingers, he looked at the living dead lying helplessly in front of him. His eyes were full of doubts, and he immediately said: "What's going on? Its maximum power seems to be less than a hundred, and there is also a heart surface." Although the hardness is indeed like a layer of steel, it can't stop a finger gun!"

"Isn't that guy Gus weak?"