Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

After quickly rummaging through a few thoughts in her mind, she quickly ran to Wang Ye's side, pulled off the metal hood Wang Ye was wearing, and asked extremely nervously: "Wang Ye, how are you feeling now?" "

No matter what the reason is, no matter whose handwriting it is, it is not something that her little person can influence.

Immortal fighting method, the ants suffered.

The only thing she can do now is to determine Wang Ye's situation, as long as Wang Ye is not dead and has not suffered any root trauma, she can have an explanation with Researcher Mu.

At the same time that the hood was removed, the restraint rope on the seat was also retracted, and Wang Ye suddenly collapsed on the chair.

Liu Yao shouted vigorously a few times, but never received a positive reply from Wang Ye.

Fortunately, the data on the detection equipment on the side was all within the safety threshold, otherwise, Liu Yao would collapse in place.

After Liu Yao called out a few more tentatively, he finally got a response from Wang Ye.

"Hmph~~~Hoo~~~Hum~~~Whew..." Listening

to this thunderous purr, Liu Yao breathed a long sigh of relief.

Alive.

It's good to be alive.

If this caused a human life, she would not be able to withstand the wrath of the pastoral researcher.

Suddenly, she slapped her forehead hard and said to herself: "I'm so stupid!" "

If Wang Ye really hangs up, then the two Deadpools beside Wang Ye would have already made a move.

Undead creatures may be sluggish in their perception of other things, but their perception of life and death is incomparable to any creature.

Looking up at the two Deadpools behind Wang Ye with a palpitation, Liu Yao was completely relieved to see that the other party was motionless there.

After standing in place for a while, she pushed the door directly and left the small room.

After a while, Liu Yao walked back to the room with a pillow and futon...

After settling Wang Ye, Liu Yao slept against the wall.

The mental soothing that lasted for 12 hours had already overdrawn her spirit and mana, and she now needed to rely on rest to recover her state....

Eight hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Liu Yao opened her eyes on time like a clock and looked at the place where Wang Ye was.

After seeing that Wang Ye was still sleeping peacefully, she got up, sat back in the chair she had before, and began to constantly think about how to explain this incident to Researcher Mu later.

Four hours later, Wang Ye, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

But his eyes were dull and full of wood.

Liu Yao discovered Wang Ye's movements at the first time, she quickly got up and came to Wang Ye's side, and asked softly: "Wang Ye, Wang Ye, how are you feeling now?"

Wang Ye did not reply, did not even twist his head, but instinctively turned his pupils to the source of the voice.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yao not only did not panic, but showed a smile.

Wang Ye's current performance was very similar to other people who had just completed the purification ceremony.

This is a normal performance.

She quickly picked up a piece of information from the table next to her and read it in frustration.

"Your name is Wang Ye, you are 19 years old this year, you are a level 1 assistant researcher in Laboratory 002 of the Tarlo State Branch of Dry Bones, you are a level 1 necromancer, you are a loyal warrior of the organization, you will fight for the future of the organization for the rest of your life

..." "You are extremely loyal to the organization, you love everything about the organization..." "You

identify with the organization's philosophy, you recognize the organization's style..."

Let's fight! Crush the enemies of the organization! Spread the brilliance of death throughout the world..." Wang

Ye looked at Liu Yao with empty eyes, his eyes unblinking, like a living dead.

God knows how many times Wang Ye had rehearsed in his mind before waking up in order to put on this expression.

And in Wang Ye's heart, there was already an infinite killing intent for the Tower of Dry Bones.

This brainwashing ceremony made Wang Ye understand what it means to survive and not to die.

That deep sense of powerlessness was fiercely carved into his marrow and indelible.

"Wang Ye, are you willing to pay any price for the glory of the Tower of Dry Bones?"

Wang Ye opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.

Liu Yao did not urge, but waited silently.

After a while, Wang Yecai said with a dry and difficult tone: "I... Sincere... Yi..."

Liu Yao smiled and closed the documents in his hand and put them on the ground, "Wang Ye, welcome to officially join the Tower of Dry Bones!"

Wang Ye nodded and closed his eyes again.

It didn't take long for Wang Ye to feel a warm, weak bulge slowly reach into his mouth, followed by a slightly fishy liquid that slowly flowed into his mouth.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw Liu Yao half-squatting beside him, stuffing a bottle of nutrient into his mouth.

Immediately, Wang Ye closed his eyes again and sucked greedily.

He is now growing in his stomach and smoking in his throat.

Liu Yao's bottle of nutritional medicine is simply a life-saving medicine!

Although the Tower of Dry Bones deserves death, this postoperative humanization service is still quite good!

Wang Ye didn't know that he was stained with Mu Yuer's light, otherwise, Liu Yao would have left him alone after presiding over the purification ceremony...

After drinking six bottles of nutritional medicine in a row, Wang Ye finally recovered a little and could slowly stand up.

Liu Yao supported Wang Ye while whispering, "You have just gone through the purification ceremony, some... There will be some discomfort in the place, and you will often feel headaches, but don't worry, after a while, these discomforts will naturally disappear..." Although

Liu Yao's words were secret, Wang Ye, who knew what the purification ceremony was, still understood Liu Yao's meaning at once.

Mismatch of thoughts, feelings, memories, incompatibility.

These are the inevitable sequelae of brainwashing.

Unless all of a person's memories are washed away, this sequelae are inevitable.

But a person's memory is very large and incomparably mixed, and washing away a person's memory is simple.

But it would be troublesome to reinstill a complete memory, and with the current capabilities of the Tower of Dry Bones, it was not possible to do this.

So they took a chance.

Memory correction.

Instill the memory of loyalty to the organization and allow this part of the memory to merge with the original memory....

Wang Ye nodded silently and didn't say anything more.

At this time, say more and more wrong, say less and less wrong, do not say good.

God knows what should happen after being brainwashed!

After resting in the small room for a while, Liu Yao saw that Wang Ye's mobility had almost recovered, so he couldn't wait to say: "Wang Ye, if you feel that there is no problem, I will send you back to the 002 research room, don't let Researcher Mu wait in a hurry..."