Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

"Hmph..."

the deputy regiment commander snorted coldly, grabbed the mobile phone, and ordered loudly: "Hurry to the warehouse and bring the materials of the highest level sacrifice ceremony!" The Pope is crowned with a remote sacrifice ceremony!!

"As you wish, my lord!"

Under the gaze of the guards, the deputy regiment commander walked through the long roadway in high spirits, took a special elevator, and quickly descended for nearly a minute before coming to the first floor where the elevator sign was not located.

The area of this underground space is not large, covering an area of more than 200 square meters, and it is divided into two areas by one-way transparent glass.

Inside the one-way glass is the place where Lin Qingzhu is held.

Outside the one-way glass, there are various instruments and several large refrigerators.

In addition to a few guards wearing strangely patterned masks, there were more than a dozen people in white coats.

When these white coats saw the deputy regiment leader who came out of the elevator, they were first surprised, and then they were busy with their own affairs, without the slightest intention of taking care of the deputy regiment leader.

However, those wearing strange pattern masks received a notice from the companions above in advance and welcomed the arrival of the deputy commander.

However, the deputy commander did not want to deal with these people, and since stepping out of the elevator, his focus had been on the girl in the room opposite the one-way glass.

The girl wore a wide, striped hospital gown, but it was difficult to hide her thin body.

Skinny, it is no longer enough to describe her tragic situation at this time.

Nearly one meter six tall, but may weigh less than sixty-five pounds.

The tiny arms are covered with blackened needle eyes.

These needles are densely packed, and people with dense phobias will get goosebumps all over their bodies when they look at them.

Not just arms.

Thighs, calves, ankles, neck, scalp...

Wherever there are blood vessels, there is a needle eye.

In the opinion of the deputy regiment commander, the existence that can snatch people from the hands of death is now so weak that even the needle eye on his body cannot be treated....

Such a heart-wrenching scene, but did not get the slightest mercy from the deputy commander.

In his eyes at this time, in addition to the thick greed, there was only a little regret.

However, his regret is not regretting the accident that the girl is about to encounter, but regretting that the situation is urgent, and he cannot squeeze more benefits from the girl...

At this time, the girl was curled up in the corner of the bed, tightly hugging a puppet bear with severe hair loss.

A pair of big eyes full of numbness and emptiness, like a dead man...

No!

Even those zombies under Wang Ye's hands whose brains have rotted and smelly do not have such eyes....

The needle eyes all over her body brought her infinite pain.

But these pains, she has long been accustomed to....

The

elevator doors opened, and eight guards walked in carrying four large sealed boxes.

Seeing this, the deputy regiment commander gazed at the girl again, turned to a guard and said, "Open."

"Yes, my lord!"

The door to the room where the girl was being held was slowly opened.

The girl in the room heard the movement, and her skinny skeleton-like body trembled slightly, slowly turned her head, and looked at the person with those numb and empty big eyes.

"Do you want to draw blood again?"

"Don't pump your arm this time, okay?"

The deputy commander who walked in first showed a kind smile and said in a pampered voice: "Little baby, let's not draw blood this time, this time we will come and take you to play a game, as long as you cooperate with us well, you will never have to draw blood in the future..." The girl's

big eyes instantly lit up with a flame of hope, she cheered, and wanted to get up from the bed, but because the body was too weak, she got up violently and caused insufficient blood supply to the brain, and her eyes were dark, and fainted.

The deputy regiment commander frowned and quickly stepped forward to check on the girl's situation.

"Startle me, fortunately I'm just unconscious..." After

muttering, he turned his head to look at the guard who was still standing in place without moving, and said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, don't be stunned, quickly arrange the sacrifice ceremony, but don't let the Pope wait for a long time..."

Before his voice fell, an extremely strange scene occurred.

I saw that the eyes of a famous guard quickly became dull, and as soon as his body softened, he fell to the ground one after another...

Such a strange thing seems to be contagious, not only these guards who enter the room, but also those guards and white coats outside...

"Ah!!"

The deputy regiment commander was frightened, opened his mouth and let out a scream, quickly pulled out the large-caliber pistol at his waist, and aimed around in panic.

But in his field of vision, there was no trace of any enemy.

"What's going on?"

As soon as this thought arose in his mind, an extremely deadly warning of danger suddenly arose and quickly occupied all his thoughts.

"Bang bang..."

Without much thought, he pulled the trigger towards the empty place in front of him.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, he suddenly felt a pain in his nose.

Before he could figure out why it had happened, he suddenly felt a torrent rush into his body from his nose.

"Yes... Mist Worm..." As

soon as this thought came to mind, his health value went straight to the bottom...

"Hum..." The

elevator door slowly opened again with a soft noise, and Wang Ye led a group of undead creatures to swagger in.

As soon as he saw the various facilities in the room, Wang Ye's heart was suddenly shocked.

He had mixed in Muyuer's laboratory and could recognize most of the instruments and equipment here.

Blood is drawn, serum is isolated, bone marrow is drawn, spinal fluid is drawn....

Scratching his somewhat numb scalp, Wang Ye turned his head to look at the opposite side of the one-way glass and saw the girl who fell on the bed and was unconscious.

"!!Shhhh

"It's a human thing???

"Thanks to Lao Tzu, he chose to complete this task first and then run, otherwise, if he knew the news in the future, even if Lao Tzu died, he would have to climb out and slap himself twice..."

Wang Ye quickly rushed into the room, came to the girl's side, and threw out a [Exploration Technique].

[Name: Lin Qingzhu

] [Race: Human] [Identity: Prisoner of the Lost Forest Sect

, God's Chosen Saint] [Main Occupation: Priesthood Priest LV.2

] [Attributes: Strength 1, Agility 1, Endurance 1, Intelligence 10, Spirit 5 (11), Charisma 8, Lucky 1

] [Talent: God's Chosen Saint (Initial Awakening), Strong Healing] [

Status: Extremely weak, comatose, Malnutrition, extreme anemia, fear, mental impairment...].