Chapter 308 The Third Memory Fragment (Part 1)

"By the way, you just said that the young master of Qingzhu Club is here too?"

The prisoner nodded hurriedly:

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Zhao Yi looked at the warehouse ghost:

"Where are they?"

The warehouse ghost took Zhao Yi to another cell, where there was a man trapped in a cage of thorns.

He was covered in blood and had a lot of unwillingness on his face.

"You'd better let me go quickly!"

"I am the young master of the Green Bamboo Club, Kamenodaji!"

"When the people from my Qingzhu Club come to your door, you will be dead!"

Zhao Yi touched his chin:

"You mean, as long as I don't let you go, people from the Qingzhu Club will definitely come to your door?"

Kameno Tianji raised his proud head:

"That's inevitable!"

Zhao Yi looked at him deeply, then turned and left:

"Cut off the legs."

"Don't let him get away."

Kameno Tianji was dumbfounded.

"Did you not hear clearly?"

"I'm...ahhhhh!!"

A scream.

His legs were chopped off. Looking at his bloody legs on the ground, Kamenodaji passed out.

Zhao Yi returned to the hotel and chatted with Chris about the future planning of the hotel. During this period, Chen Fei also came to the hotel.

Since the reconstruction of Guxuan Town began, he has been very busy as the owner of the steel factory.

After the steel was sold, a steady stream of Ming coins flowed from the wealthy businessmen in Guxuan Town to Zhao Yi's pocket.

He took out the green umbrella and the ghost scholar's folding fan from the room on the highest authorized floor of the hotel.

"This is your father's folding fan."

Zhao Yi said.

Su Qingyao took it in her hand and looked at it for a long time.

Beautiful eyes are blurred.

It seems that this fan brings back old memories.

After a long time, she said:

"This is indeed my father's folding fan..."

Zhao Yi poured himself a cup of tea.

"With this fan, you will soon meet the ghost scholar."

"but……"

"He is the ghost scholar from the past."

Su Qingyao was puzzled:

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Yi explained:

"This fan is a special item. It will take us to the era of ghost scholars, participate in some things related to him, and understand some secret past events."

He didn't fool Su Qingyao.

This umbrella is the same type of item as the Oink Blade, and it is the key to unlocking the private secret realm.

When Su Qingyao heard this, her eyes immediately lit up.

"When shall we set off?"

Zhao Yi replied:

"Next month...wait until I take care of the affairs of the Qingzhu Club."

"I'm telling you so that you can be mentally prepared."

Su Qingyao nodded.

"good."

She was taken back into the system's containment space by Zhao Yi, and then Zhao Yi entered his own spiritual world.

The Red Devil has undergone obvious changes after madly devouring the chaos factor.

From the original little loli, she slowly turned into a beautiful girl.

She looked at Zhao Yi eagerly, with both fear and desire.

She knew that only Zhao Yi could give her delicious food.

"Have you become stronger?"

Zhao Yi was slightly surprised.

The red devil pursed his lips and said:

"Yes."

"Thank you, sir, for the food."

Zhao Yi looked at the red devil carefully and said curiously:

"You are the creation of the Black Goat Cub. Do you know where your 'father' is now?"

The girl thought for a long time:

"I don't know."

"All I can see from my memory is a forest."

"The trees there are rare jade, and the grass and rocks are hard colored glaze..."

Zhao Yi shook his head.

It seems that this girl has to continue eating.

He went to the Bloodline Temple along the bridge built by the Darkest Personality.

Not long ago, in the chaotic city, Zhao Yi awakened the third memory fragment due to killing.

At that time, Zhao Yi never opened it because of the unstable environment.

Now he has a chance.

After entering the Bloodline Temple, Zhao Yi immediately entered deeper. In a certain room inside, Zhao Yi saw a pure natural stone pool.

The pool is boiling with blood.

bright red.

But there is no fishy smell.

Zhao Yi buried his head and looked at the blood pool.

He felt a pair of eyes staring at him quietly in the blood pool.

The moment the two people made eye contact, Zhao Yi felt that he was sinking into the depths of the blood pool, sinking continuously...

Void Asylum.

The light in the cold hall was dim.

There were only two people sitting opposite each other.

Round table, bench.

An atmosphere of silence.

One of them is Zhao Yi (Experimental Subject No. 6).

The other person is the high priest of the Void Asylum.

The two seemed to be negotiating.

It is not difficult to see that No. 6 did not successfully escape from the shelter last time... or that he did not want to escape from here.

Zhao Yi became a God's perspective at this moment.

He observed carefully.

Um……

The corpse spots on No. 6's body are getting heavier and heavier.

It's found in almost every corner of the body.

You can even see the skin begin to ulcerate in some places.

"How about it?"

"Are you interested in my proposal?"

No. 6 didn't seem to care much about the rot on his body, looking at the high priest across the black round table with a smile.

The other person was deep in thought.

"The words you say are very untrustworthy... I am very interested in the conditions you proposed, but I don't believe you."

The high priest replied coldly, with a somewhat condescending attitude.

No. 6 sighed.

He stood up and took off his shirt in front of the high priest.

"Did you see it?"

"I don't have much longer to live."

"There is a difference between consciousness parasitism and body snatching... Although the latter has paid a heavy price, it can truly survive in another body."

"But 'consciousness parasitism' does not."

"In four or five days at most, No. 6's body will completely decompose."

"By then, I will be dead."

Having said this, No. 6 smiled slightly:

"I'm dead."

"You can't get anything."

"And if we work together, even if you can't get my spiritual meme and call the evil god Leviathan sleeping in the holy mountain, isn't the final goal the same?"

"Anyway, as long as the things you get can help you rise to the top, isn't that enough?"

The black-robed priest rubbed his palms gently.

No. 6 continued:

"You should understand one thing... Humanity's understanding of this world is still at a pitiful end. Although you are believers of the evil god Leviathan, you have no idea how terrifying and desperate Leviathan is... "

"Any creature that is involved with it will encounter misfortune and be reduced to nothingness in endless madness."

"Even if you get my meme, you won't see the truth about Leviathan."

After a pause, No. 6 put his hands on the table with a strange smile on his face:

"You will die to its whispers."

"Perish forever..."

"If this is what you're after, you don't have to go to such great lengths. Many of the objects in this shelter can do the same!"

"High Priest... you are studying this. You know very well how true these words of mine are!"

The black-robed priest stopped moving, his expression extremely gloomy.

Is it a true believer?

Apparently not.

In the church, there are not many believers who are truly loyal to Leviathan.

Most of them are monks from the Hell of Flesh and Blood.

They are crazy.

This small group of people controls terrible power and controls the vast majority of other people.

How cruel are their methods?

Even he, the high priest of the Void Asylum, and the members of the apse felt fear.

By the time they got to this point, it was too late to quit.

To quit... is to die.

In order to live and for the ambition in his heart, he must climb up!

"If you lie to me, you will die miserably!"

Finally, the black-robed priest compromised.

No. 6's words were like a sharp sword, piercing into his heart!

yes.

He has done so much and sacrificed so much, just to die in the whispers of the evil god?

I originally got Zhao Yi's meme just to climb higher, not to die.

In this case, what difference does it make if he gets Zhao Yi's meme or gets other important things?

No. 6 smiled and said:

"My greatest strength is integrity."

"And...if this cooperation is successful...we should work together again."

The high priest squinted:

"What's the meaning?"

No. 6 said calmly:

"In order to ensure that you don't play tricks, I have to leave myself some way out, right?"

Under the table.

The high priest's fists were clenched tightly, but his expression did not change.

"Can."

"I'll take you to get that 'thing' meme."

He stood up and raised his hand.

The hall room door opened.

Light from outside came in.

No. 6 turned his head slightly.

After a little adaptation, he followed the black-robed priest and left here.

After going out, the priest came to a laboratory.

The observers inside greeted him.

The black-robed priest dismissed several other observers, leaving only one person.

He then used his permissions to open a special meme container.

The observers on the side were extremely excited when they saw the high priest inspecting his work and leaving only himself alone!

This is obviously because the high priest has extra trust in himself!

Although the high priest said nothing, he expressed his attitude through his actions.

The observer suddenly felt like tears were about to burst out!

Finally...have your efforts finally paid off?

If the high priest trusts himself so much, doesn't it mean that he will soon get a promotion and a salary increase, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of his life?

Yay!

Thinking of this, he stepped forward and introduced very enthusiastically and competently:

"Dear High Priest, this meme comes from the Chaotic Era. Although it is very broken, it is extremely active..."

"The meme often appears as a scalpel, codenamed 'Taotie'."

"There is a mysterious power on it that can continuously devour other better 'memes', thus continuously strengthening itself and its parasitic host..."

"Furthermore, the 'Taotie' has been corrupted by chaos, giving rise to a strange parasite - the wounds of units injured by the 'Taotie' will also be 'seeded' by this parasite at the same time."

"The seeds appear as tentacles like seaweed, which will continuously absorb the life of the unit and repair the injuries on the body of the 'Taotie' host..."

"Although we don't know exactly how this is done yet... I believe that with subsequent interactions, there will be results soon!"

He spoke a lot in succession, spitting.

Then he saw the high priest handing the meme source... to No. 6.

No. 6 took out the scalpel, held it in his hand and examined it for a moment, then smiled slightly and said:

"I like this gift."

The high priest said calmly:

"I can't give this to you."

"I'm just lending it to you."

The observer on the side heard this and hurriedly stepped forward to stop:

"High Priest! This meme is extremely rare and dangerous!"

"You must not mess around..."

puff!

Before he finished speaking, No. 6 stabbed the scalpel directly into his heart...

The observer's eyes widened and he turned his stiff head to look at No. 6.

Before consciousness dissipates,

He saw,

The corpse spots on Zhao Yi's body...are slowly disappearing...

PS::

Something really happened today, I can't help it...

Alas, let’s change it to 5,000 today.

Sorry, kids.

Happy Children's Day! !

I wish you never grow old!

Be sure to keep a young heart!

Good night! !

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