My Cell Prison

It's really a coincidence.

Because of Zhang Xiliang's special physique and his practice of "Human Heart Sutra" has also been valued by the refinery. His job happens to be a porter, specializing in transporting corpses that fail the refining audit, and his salary is about three times that of ordinary employees.

current.

Zhang Xiliang is pushing a flatbed truck with more than fifty corpses to the abandoned area, during which he needs to pass through a hundred-meter-long disinfection tunnel.

Usually, you only need to go to the end position and pour the body on the cart into the inclined opening.

This time.

However, Zhang Xiliang did not pour for a long time, staring at the dark area at the bottom, even after long-term inhalation of poisonous gas, he showed an ugly expression.

He knew very well that there were a lot of discarded corpses piled up below, and the refinery would only process them once a month. It is now the end of the month, and the corpses below are almost full.

More importantly, the corpses transported by the Ministry of Industry were of weird origin, and some were classified...some of them might be related to the monster at the bottom of the chain.

In the unlikely event that any infection spreads, it may be unbearable even for the stiff body.

However, Zhang Xiliang took out a void tentacles and gently placed it on the aisle.

When the tentacles landed, it was like building a void guide mark... Han Dong, who was located in the outer house, used the guide mark to locate and easily teleported here.

The strong miasma covered the pouring mouth, but Han Dong could barely see the situation below with his magic eyes.

"Sure enough, it is a good hiding place. If I'm not mistaken, the time when Xiao Ji escaped here should be the end of the month?

The zombies of the Criminal Ministry will naturally dislike the areas where the filthy stench is directly present, and the search is definitely not very careful... Let's go down. "

"Go on here?! Many of the sources of the corpses below are court secrets. After a long period of fermentation, they may cause the plague to leak... Let's go on like this, are we okay?"

During Zhang Xiliang's speech.

Han Dong, who has not done any precautionary work, has already jumped off.

It is not reckless, but the magic eye has analyzed the situation at the lower end and determined that the danger is within an acceptable range.

"Ah this..."

Zhang Xiliang gritted his teeth and jumped into it.

Sure enough...Except for a few irritating gases, everything is fine.

"Mr. Han, you mean Xiao Ji,'Limb Blade', is it hiding under these corpses?"

"No, the corpses here should be cleaned up every once in a while...Do you know how to clean up?"

"The corpses are usually cleaned by packing and transportation. Have you seen the spouts between the walls? At the end of the month or when the corpses here have accumulated to a certain limit, a liquid will overflow from the spouts.

The liquid will spread against the wall until it covers the entire wall.

Then inject the coagulant to make all the liquid solidify, constructing a packing bag that encloses all the corpses. "

"The spout? In other words, is there a pipe structure between the walls?

Look for it separately to see if there is an empty wall near the spout..."

"it is good."

The two squeezed through the pile of corpses, inspecting every wall.

Within ten minutes, a sound came from the gap where the corpses piled up.

"Mr. Han, here! There really is an empty wall structure here! Is Xiao Ji really hidden inside?"

Han Dong quickly squeezed over? Put his eyebrows on the surface of the empty wall? See through the interior.

Sure enough, a secret road is hidden inside... From the structure, it looks like someone dug out with bare hands.

"It seems that I really guessed it? But the secret road is very narrow... Our bodies should not be able to squeeze in."

Zhang Xiliang suddenly thought of something and said: "Yes! It is said that Xiao Ji can control his bones freely, and can pass through some narrow areas that ordinary people can't cross."

"Bone reduction skill?"

"How do we get there?"

"The old way? I will take you directly in... At the depth of the narrow passage, there should be a spacious area for Xiao Ji to rest. Before we go, continue to process your body."

"Processing?"

Huh! Han Dong's palm was attached to Zhang Xiliang's back, and a tentacled directly pierced his heart... Such a puncture made Zhang Xiliang's whole body stiff and unable to move at all.

...Of course, it is not a ‘damaging’ penetration, but a penetration similar to a syringe.

Tentacle lovers

Hundreds of tentacles were scattered, equal in number to the total number of dead bodies stacked here.

At the same time? Each tentacled end carries a gold-inlaid syringe... While extracting the cell essence for Han Dong's body to absorb, at the same time extract all the ‘hypertoxin’ from these corpses.

The efficiency of syringe extraction of cadaverine is even several percentage points higher than that of the state-of-the-art equipment.

He didn't wait for Zhang Xiliang to react at all.

The essence of corpse extracted from the ‘discarded corpse’ was injected into his heart.

The so-called'abandonment' here is not that the quality of the corpse is too poor, but that the corpse oil cannot be refined normally. In Han Dong's eyes, Zhang Xiliang, who practices poison, is a great tonic...It even contains some demon-suppressed people. The dead slain.

Pause time.

Zhang Xiliang's body burst out with a green light, and his whole body showed a tendency to be disintegrated.

"Huh? That's not bad! I thought that such a huge amount of corpse energy was injected instantly, and immediately collapsed... Didn't expect? Can rely on the force of the zombie itself to forcibly support.

In this way, it also shows that hierarchical catalysis is feasible, as long as the cadaverine is sufficient. "

That's right.

Han Dong has been experimenting, deepening his understanding of the zombie species.

Since Zhang Xiliang held on.

Han Dong took advantage of the situation to help evacuate the unnecessary excess energy in his body, and at the same time regulate the direction of his corpse, and assist his physical body to absorb.

call……

A mouthful of green gas that can corrode the metal wall into a big hole ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ exhaled from Zhang Xiliang's mouth.

He just broke through to the green stiffness not long ago, and now he feels that his “empty” body has a tendency to be directly filled. The green qi in the dantian position becomes extremely thick, and even condenses liquid to circulate in the body... …An unspeakable sense of strength fills the whole body.

"This! Mr. Han!"

"Don't thank me, anyway, the corpses stored here are discarded bodies, I just help you use them.

You are a transport worker here, so you must know how to make the most of your power. "

Zhang Xiliang never thought that he could reach this level. Although he was not as black and stiff, he was now more than ten times stronger than a few days ago.

"Let's go, let's catch people."

"Okay!" Zhang Xiliang, whose whole body was covered with green lines, gained a lot of confidence and no longer had any fear.

The reason why Han Dong did this is not simply research and gift, but to create a strong man... If Xiao Ji is really caught and handed over to the Criminal Ministry, a strong man must stand up and let the Criminal Ministry realize this A strong man caught the fugitive, and his strength must be as equal as possible.

Avoid being investigated by the Criminal Department.

A tentacles extend along the narrow, which can only accommodate the lower half of the human passage.

Approximately a distance of twenty meters was derived, and finally came to an open space.

Void Transfer

The two zombies went directly to an unknown excavation space inside the refinery.

Kneeling here is a short man, sitting cross-legged in a nearly folded form.

The whole body was scattered with light black hair, and the body surface was covered with bone blades that grew out of the flesh, with his head up and his mouth wide open.

Ticking...

Drops of permeate from the oil tank of the workshop are dripping into the fully opened mouth of the zombie.

Feeling the air mixed with the external breath, a pair of ferocious eyes immediately looked over.