Chapter 962

After experimenting for a moment, dudean realized that what he had lost was not only the dark vision, but also the power and magic mark ability. He now has only physical strength, and has been greatly weakened, probably only at the level of pioneers, without the ability to attach any magic mark of the cleaver, just like The magic mark was stripped from the body.

But the magic mark on his chest was still intact. He thought that the purple liquid injected into his body should have restrained his magic mark ability.

"I don't know if it's permanent or timeliness." Dudean thought to himself that for the first time he met such a magical drug, he could make an abyss lose the ability of magic mark.

Squeak.

The door of the cell was pushed open, and the burly Boro came in and snorted softly. In an instant, the whole noisy cell was silent for a moment. The terrible shadows in each cage trembled and stopped making noise, and curled up in the shadow corner. Only the corpse girl who kept biting the iron fence was still howling in a low voice, and her black eyes were full of ferocity and cruelty.

Boro looked at her, sighed, and walked down the aisle to her cage, looking at her quietly.

The girl reached out from the cage and scratched, full of bloodthirsty.

Boro gazed for a moment, then slowly turned his head and looked at Tudian. "You know how to control a walking corpse, don't you?"

Dudien was silent and did not deny it.

It's not that he doesn't want to cover up the secret, but that he can't. Although Boro looks rough on the outside, he is very careful. On the way back with him, he can probably see through hellisha's abnormality. After all, herisa follows him like a shadow, which is a strange thing.

"Did it come from the Empire or from the remains?" Bolo did not directly ask what way, but suddenly asked the source.

Duran's eyes moved, staring at him. "Where is she?"

"She's fine." Boro did not look at him with deep meaning. "Out of your control, she seems to be just a puppet."

"She's not a puppet." Dudean immediately corrected.

"I mean, like." Bolo said casually.

"She is not!" Dudean said in a deep voice.

Boro frowned slightly, with a trace in his eyes, "is she your lover? Or relatives? It's also true that I've seen a lot like you. In today's world, it's not uncommon to be infected with viruses. There are always friends or relatives of people infected with the virus, but they are helpless and helpless. Even I can't change the people who are infected with the virus. "

At this point, his eyes flashed a bit of pain, but it was very deep, and then disappeared. Then he looked back as usual. He continued: "however, you are the first to control the people infected by the virus. Even the despicable fools in the empire can't find a way. If you want to live a better life, you can tell me about it."

Dudean was silent.

Boro seemed to be very patient, looking at him quietly and waiting.

"It's not unusual, it's just that you're so focused on drugs and research that you didn't think about," he said

"Oh?" Boro was interested.

"Conditioned reflexes," you know Dudean looked at him and didn't hide this method. Although it seemed that mastering this was his life card, he knew that even if he didn't say it, the latter could make him confess, such as using helissa to coerce him or using drugs to destroy his willpower.

Although he thinks he is strong enough, the reality can easily break your stubborn shell, just like many strong willed people, they bow their heads in front of the poisonous poor.

"Conditioned reflex?"

BOLUO was stunned and suddenly realized that he had studied biology for many years, and naturally knew the most basic knowledge. As soon as dudean said this, he knew what was going on. He couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect that such a simple thing would be put in front of us, but everyone would turn a blind eye to it. It's a good reflex, ha ha..." Boro couldn't help laughing, but the laughter was full of sarcasm. He didn't know whether to laugh at himself or others.

When the laughter subsided, he looked at dudean with appreciation in his eyes. "How can you think of using conditioned reflex to control the walking corpse? This training process must be extremely painful and difficult, right

"Not bad." However, dudean was not proud and happy, and said quietly: "compared with your research, this is only skin deep. I have heard that life can be cloned and copied before, but I have never seen it before. Unexpectedly, you have put this rumor into practice, and it is still so successful. If you are still in the Empire, this achievement alone should be enough to surpass ten thousand people, second only to seven kings. ”

borough raised his eyebrows and sneered at his mouth. "Even if I didn't have this, I was superior to ten thousand people, seven kings? Hey, I think I used to be king, but... " Speaking of this, frown, as if thinking of something unpleasant, shut up, did not go on.

Dudean was shocked to hear his pupils shrink. Had he ever been king? This bolo is actually a king in front of you?!

Looking at dudean's incredible appearance, Boro snorted coldly and said, "what's so strange about the king? It's just a group of cowards who survive. What's ridiculous is that all people think they are heroes. They worship and love each other. They are willing to be driven by anything. Ridiculous!" His face was full of sarcasm, disgust and contempt.Du Di'an was stunned and puzzled. He asked, "do you want to survive? Are they already the strongest beings among us, and need to be so humble? "

When BOLUO heard his words, he sneered at him, but he didn't talk to him any more. He just said, "for the sake of being honest, I told you this, which is also the reward for telling me how to control the walking corpse. As for other things, you don't need to know, it's not the level you can touch. It's useless to know. Mole ants have the life of mole ants. I don't know how high the sky is, so happy they are Happy to spend every day, why think so much? "

Du Di'an is slightly silent, in the heart wants to say that I am a mole ant or a giant dragon, how can you say? But on second thought, it seems that it is really what he said. If he killed himself now, he would be a mole ant. What is an abyss in the vast world? It's just a faint star in the vast sea of stars. Who will notice?

Seeing Boro ready to leave, dudean put his thoughts away and quickly called him, "have you eliminated my magic mark? What experiment are you going to do with me?"

"It's not elimination. What's the use of eliminating it?" Boro turned his head and glanced, "but your current state is no different from that of the magic mark being removed. I advise you to be honest and not try to escape. There are many mechanisms here, and you may lose your life." With that, he turned and strode away.

Seeing that he didn't mention the experiment, dudean was disappointed, but he also knew that he would not tell himself. After Boro left, he turned to look at zaxit and Jason lying in two cages next to him and said, "have you heard all of them?"

"Coma" in zasit and Jason slowly sat up, Jason sighed and said: "it seems that we are really going to fall here."

"This man was once a king!" Zaxit's eyes were still full of shock, and he said, "we were crazy to try to kill a king before."

Jason grinned bitterly. He suddenly thought of something and said, "I seem to have heard that there was a king who defected from the Empire. Is it him?"

Zasit looked at him in dismay. "Where did you hear that?"

"There's a wall master." Jason didn't elaborate and sighed again, "now we have to let it be."

"I knew I should have followed Dinah in the first place, and I wouldn't be a prisoner," said zachite, pale and listless

Dudean glanced at him and said in a cold voice, "the other party brought us here just to save time. When the other party realized us, he had already planned to let us be his experiment object."

"That's better than it is now." Zachite looked at him angrily. He had been angry with dudean before. However, due to the fact that dudean was superior to him, he could only swallow his anger and comply with dudean's meaning. But now they are all prisoners, and he is not afraid that dudean dares to attack him. What's more, Boro has said that they are almost stripped of the magic mark and have no combat effectiveness.

"Stupid!" Dudean snorted.

"You did it all!" Zasit looked at him with gnashing teeth.

"Enough!" Jason gave a low roar and glared at zavit. "What's the use of arguing now? What's more, Du Di was right. Didn't you see that the one opposite was also her daughter? If he really had deep feelings for his daughter, he would have tortured us to death. Even if it had experimental value, he would have suffered a lot. Life is not like death. To blame, we should not have escaped at the beginning! "

"Don't you want to die?"

"Isn't it death now?"

"Who knew that would be the result?"

"Ha ha..."

Hearing their argument, dudean suddenly became dull. He sat back in his cage, looked at his broken left leg and rubbed the scar slightly. Previously, he came back relying on the magic blade. When his left leg supported him, he lost his ability to demonize and became a lame man.

I used to walk by the river and finally wet my shoes.

Compared with other hunters who often leave the wall to hunt, most of them retire in a disabled posture. After so many years, he has only broken a leg, which is still lucky.

After a while, dudean stopped thinking about the broken leg. If he could leave and return to the wall of war god alive, he believed that the technology of Shenluo Empire would be enough to regenerate his severed limb. After all, in the Sylvia wall, alchemists of the top life faction of the dark Holy See could do this, but to a lesser extent, it was only regeneration of severed fingers.

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