Man is dead brother, he has become a madman

Chapter 117 The catastrophe is approaching, the guardian god Li Ang【Subscription】

"Don't kill me, I have information, I have great information."

The doctor of biology in L city who was tied up screamed desperately.

Rocket frowned slightly, and immediately stepped forward, kicked the doctor, and said in a cold tone, "What information? Tell me!"

"Important enough information that concerns the safety of Yanhuang as a whole, if I tell you, can you spare me and my son?" The doctor seemed to have grasped at straws, speaking very fast.

"Dream, how many innocent people have you killed in L City? As a doctor, you experimented on those people. When they were crying in pain, how could you have any mercy, and even more so for your corpse-destroyed son? You have done a lot of evil, and you father and son have no right to bargain." Rocket looked angry.

He has the most right to speak, because the doctor has also done experiments on him, and also implanted brain control worms in his head. During the few days when Rocket was struggling, every day seemed to be experiencing the deepest and most painful. Nightmares, until the end of complete despair, the world became dark.

If it wasn't for Li Ang's timely action, he would have been reduced to a monster long ago. Fortunately, all mistakes have not been made yet. Fortunately, he was assigned to guard the corridor in the basement of the clock tower not long after being controlled by the brain worm, and did not cause any harm to others. Kill, otherwise it will make the rocket experience more painful feelings than death.

As the branch president of the L City Hunter Association branch, he is determined to protect the safety of the people of L City. If he himself becomes an executioner and wields a butcher knife at the people of L City, even if he regains his self-awareness one day, he will suffer so much. suicide.

That's why Rocket Fei hated people like Gou's Group, and wished to throw them into the frying pan, making the screams of these villains resound all the time.

The doctor quickly said: "No, president of the rocket branch, you must have made a mistake. My son and I are also hard-working people. As a Ph. product, especially in such an apocalypse.

My son was also turned into a corpse and gradually became a monster. I couldn't bear to see him go to ruin, so I joined the Gou Group and promised me that I could provide a lot of funds and equipment for my research. Support me unreservedly.

I was completely deceived by him at the time. The people that Gou Bu Bu brought to me were all sinners who betrayed Yanhuang, so that I could conduct research on those people without any scruples. I really didn’t know that they were innocent. I thought I was playing a chivalrous role, punishing rape and eradicating evil, and I could continue my research.

In the final analysis, my starting point is for my son, and countless Yanhuang people, I want to develop a product that can change their fate..."

The doctor explained tearfully, maybe the real Madonna has been shaken at this moment, maybe the doctor will be released, but Rocket is not the Madonna, but a warrior who has experienced countless trials of life and death, otherwise when he was implanted with the brain-controlling worm, I won't struggle for so many days.

Now when Rocket sees the doctor babbling non-stop, he stretches his palms open, covers the opponent's face, and exerts force suddenly.

If he didn't still want to know the other party's so-called intelligence, the rocket could kill the other party now.

"Tain pain pain, don't kill me, please, don't kill me!"

The doctor started to cry, with snot and tears all over Rocket's hands. The latter suppressed his nausea and said with a cold face, "I'll give you a second, I can't finish talking, after a second you have to die!"

"Okay, okay, I said, the news is that the corpse king will attack the human world again in ten days, and he will lead everyone to rule the earth."

The doctor said quickly, taking exactly one second.

Rocket frowned deeply, "Where did you get the news? What evidence is there? Let me tell you, don't play any tricks on me, otherwise you and your son will die miserably!"

"No tricks, I got this news from my son. He is now a kind of corpse brother. He should be able to match the radio waves of the corpse king. Not long ago, the corpse king may have released radio waves, just for my son to capture arrive."

The doctor immediately explained, and he tried his best to greet his son, "Son, hurry up and say that scary voice you heard before, hurry up!"

The giant iron-gray baby who was also tied up beside him burst into tears, "Daddy, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

While talking, he was drooling at Rocket and the others, apparently treating them as delicious food, and from another aspect, it could be seen that the giant baby did not eat less.

Rocket's face was ugly, and the doctor was also frightened, and immediately yelled at the giant gray baby, "Son, you idiot, you know how to eat and eat whenever you want, hurry up and say the voice you heard earlier! As long as you say Come out, Dad will make it for you soon, and there are all the sandwiches and ham you like..."

The doctor is very thieves, deliberately covering up for his son.

"Thank you dad, the male ones are delicious, and the female ones should be cut and eaten, hehehe, I can't eat enough..."

As soon as he heard the food, the giant baby shouted happily. He thought that the doctor was going to prepare food for him, so he said everything he liked.

"Damn things!"

Rocket dropped the doctor, and was about to walk towards the giant gray baby with an angry expression on his face.

The Doctor was completely devastated.

He loves his children from the bottom of his heart. At the beginning, his biological research was also to restore his dead son to normal, but later he found that the factor of mutation was powerless, and finally he chose to go to the other extreme, which is to make himself His son keeps mutating and becoming stronger, and can even become the king of immortality. This is also the plan of the supernatural corpse king at the beginning.

In order to ensure that his son would not completely lose his mind during the continuous mutation process, the doctor began to study brain-controlling things, and brain-controlling worms are one of the products of this research and development, but the human brain is a very mysterious place , even if the doctor has the support of Gou's Group to spare no effort, it is only for his son to barely maintain some sanity, and to put it bluntly, he is still similar to a dementia.

But even this kind of achievement barely made the doctor happy, at least he still has a son, what?His son behaved badly?Hehe, as long as his son is happy, he doesn't care if other people die or not!

At this time, the doctor still hadn't given up, and he couldn't let his son die here anyway, so he hugged Rocket's thigh tightly and said in tears: "President Rocket, you must not kill him, he is innocent , he is just a child, what is wrong with him, he lost his mother since he was a child, I worked hard to raise him, but he has become a monster before he even really feels the world, in fact, his nature is not bad ..."

However, at this point, perhaps because of hunger, the giant gray baby began to struggle violently, opened its ferocious mouth, raised its neck, and wanted to devour Rocket and others.

"This, this... This idiot thing, you can't help but die!"

Even the Doctor didn't know how to make it up.

In fact, he is very clear about his own son. Before he became a corpse brother, he had a very bad temperament. He often beat and scolded other children of the same age, and once even poked and blinded another child with a wooden stick. In the end, it was him Use the relationship to settle this matter.

Now that he has become a corpse brother, this son has intensified his efforts to torture others, especially those people who were detained in this underground parking lot. There is no sense of guilt, because that is his son, who doesn't love his son, as long as his son is having fun, he doesn't care whether those people live or die.

Although very arrogant, the doctor is not worried about his son's future, because he can continue to research, and his son's strength will become stronger and stronger, so he has always been confident, but he did not expect the situation to come to this point.

"President of the Rocket Branch, please consider that he is still a child, just, ah!"

The doctor still wanted to continue begging, but after hearing the other party's tearful confession and explanation, Rocket couldn't help but raise his sword and drop it, a blazing fire flashed, and the doctor's mouth was completely closed, and the ball The head rolled down and landed beside the giant gray baby.

The other party's face was full of surprise, as if a naughty boy had received a gift that he had been longing for, and he opened his mouth immediately.

"Hey hey, that's great..."

Perhaps because of eating something, the giant gray baby's strength has increased a lot, and it suddenly struggled violently, the iron chains tightened and rattled, and finally collapsed completely.

"Eat, eat them all!"

The giant baby let out a ferocious and bloodthirsty roar, and then rushed towards Rocket and others.

Rocket had a cold face. Facing the monster's pounce, he waved the flaming sword in his hand, constantly bursting out with various killing moves.

Zhu Rong's Vulcan arrows shot again and again, and the space was almost completely covered by the flame tornado. Coupled with the assistance of the Qi Jin Black Arrow and the full cooperation of the surrounding elite warriors, he quickly gained the upper hand.

Although the strength of this giant baby is very strong, it is more of a brute force, and its combat experience is almost zero. If it encounters an existence whose combat power is much lower than him, it can naturally use its own strength to crush it, but warriors such as Rocket He is not weak either, at least when facing the giant baby, he still has some strength. Now under their angry attack, the giant baby is getting more and more injuries.

Moreover, the opponent's temperament is extremely violent. Once injured, the attack will be even more chaotic. This is no different from a very good opportunity to attack Rocket and others. In the end, with their cooperation, the giant baby gradually lost.

"Ah, ah, it hurts, daddy save me..."

Intense and hot flames were burning on the giant gray baby, and the shrill howling sound resounded throughout the basement, but everyone present was indifferent, only anger in their hearts, and only felt that this was a trial for the evil spirits.

The flames illuminated Rocket's dignified face. If the information in the giant baby's mind was true, it meant that the corpse king Longyou was not dead yet, and the entire Yanhuang might still be in danger.

"In the end how to do?"

For a while, the shadow of the corpse king shrouded Rocket's heart again, and when he felt hesitant in his heart, a hand fell on his shoulder, appearing calm and heavy.

Rocket turned his head and saw that the person standing behind him was Li Ang, and behind him were Bai Xiaofei, Xiaowei and others.

They also heard what the doctor said earlier on the way, but Li Ang's expression did not show much surprise or panic.

Because he didn't firmly believe that he must have killed the corpse king Longyou in the sky above the corpse nest. The opponent had a lot of cards, and the Emperor Dragon Soul had undergone repeated transformations. Even if Li Ang knew the plot of the corpse brother comics, he could not fully control it , it can be said that since Longyou's Emperor Dragon Soul transformed, the situation has gotten out of control.

Even Li Ang didn't know what the fate of Long You, the corpse king, would be.

But he is clear.

And this is also what he will say next.

He looked at Rocket, looked at everyone else around him, and said solemnly and solemnly, "Don't worry, if I can kill Corpse King Longyou once, I can also kill him a second time, a third time...until he is completely wiped out In hell."

"Um!!!"

Rocket and the others trembled all over, extremely excited.

They were deeply inspired. At this moment, they didn't feel that Li Ang was talking empty words or big words. The calmness in this young man's tone made people feel that he was telling an unchangeable fact.

……

In Beijing, on the iron fence next to a certain block, a little old man wearing a gray melon skin hat, small black round glasses, and a gray coat is setting up a fortune-telling stall.

There is also a small flag hanging on the fence next to it, with the words "Golden Banxian" written on it. Some people passing by didn't even take a look at it. Normal people know that this girl must be that kind of charlatan. These days If there is a fortune teller who can calculate so accurately, why not just buy a lottery ticket, who is so conspicuous here on a hot day!

But the problem is that no matter how strong a fortune teller is, after some magical calculations, some people can't stand to change the number at the last moment, which is equivalent to the top-level power directly changing the fate.

Not long after, a car stopped next to Jin Banxian's booth, and a red-haired young man stepped out from the passenger seat, with the word "Yan" printed on his head. .

After the other party got out of the car, he quickly opened the rear door with a respectful expression, and a gray-haired middle-aged man came out, his expression calm and majestic. It was Lin Long's father and the highest official in charge of exterminating the corpse king. commander.

"Mister, tell your fortune." The middle-aged man said straight to the point as soon as he came up.

The old fortune-teller, who was still leisurely before, immediately turned ugly when he saw the middle-aged man, and hurriedly got up to close the stall, "Not counting, aren't all fortune-tellers these days liars, I just want to make a living , I never thought of dying!"

"There are really people who smashed their own signs, old man, it doesn't count if you give money?"

With a playful look on his face, Lou Yi took out a stack of banknotes from his body and raised them.

"Not counting."

"Mister, there is something urgent to settle this time."

The gray-haired middle-aged man seemed to know each other, and then put a gold bar on the table.

The fortune teller who was closing the booth couldn't help being stunned, and then he gritted his teeth, "Okay, just a fortune teller."

As he spoke, he put the gold bars into his pocket.

Lou Yi saw that the corners of his eyes twitched, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, instead he stuffed the wad of banknotes into his arms.

"What kind of?"

"Corpse King Longyou."

The old fortune-teller pushed his sunglasses to his forehead and stared wide-eyed, "My good fellow, I knew it was not an easy job, but the problem is that you are so ruthless, you really think highly of me!"

The gray-haired middle-aged man looked solemn, "Mr., I'm sorry."

"Okay, okay, for the sake of gold bars, but let's say it first, don't blame me if it doesn't count."

The old man looked gloomy, and immediately took out a tortoise shell from under the table, and then followed the dance god and got an electric convulsion, almost foaming, until there was a click, and the old man's eyes almost popped out this time.

Even the middle-aged man's expression couldn't help but darken.

With this click, the tortoise shell used for predicting fate suddenly burst, and even the roar of a dragon came from somewhere, and Lou Yi immediately went on alert, thinking that there was a dragon creature nearby.

The old gentleman wiped his forehead and said with lingering fear, "My tortoise shell exploded, which only shows that there are too many causes and effects involved, but it can be deduced that the corpse king Longyou is still alive and is gradually transforming. With destiny, everything is unknown..."

The middle-aged man frowned, "And then?"

"Then the opponent will only be stronger than before."

"Where is he?"

"Would you like to call and ask?"

"Ask who?"

"Ask Long You, as long as you can find his phone number, he will definitely tell you after he gets through." The old man couldn't help teasing.

"Hey, I said, can you speak..."

Lou Yi asked with an unhappy face.

But he was quickly stopped by the middle-aged man, and the other party took out three gold bars again, and said in a deep voice: "Please ask the old man to do the math again, where is the future of Yanhuang?"

The old man glanced at the three gold bars on the table, "How dare you say it, if this goes on, my old man will die."

"The matter is of great importance, and I hope the old man will settle it for the sake of thousands of people in Yanhuang!"

The gray-haired middle-aged man looked solemn, and in his position, he actually bowed respectfully to the old gentleman.

Seeing this, Lou Yi hurriedly bowed down and bowed down.

"Okay, okay, the gold bars are taken away, for the fate of tens of thousands of people in Yanhuang, then I dare not accept money, otherwise my life will be shortened."

As he said that, the old man took off his melon skin hat, revealing a shiny bald head, and on the bald head, there was a strange pattern imprinted on it, like an eye outlined with red ink, with a mysterious atmosphere.

"Stay away, I'm going to make a quick calculation next time, so I don't want to splash all of your blood."

Both the grey-haired middle-aged man and Lou Yi twitched their mouths, but they still kept a little distance apart, mostly because they didn't want to affect each other's performance.

The old man closed his eyes, his breath was restrained in his body, and they rushed towards the imprints of the eyes on his head, and the imprints lit up in an instant, as if they were being charged, until they became brighter.

"Eye eyes—open!"

The old man let out a deep drink, the imprint of the eyeballs on his forehead opened suddenly, and a red glow as deep as the moon bloomed, and the world became extremely quiet in an instant. At the same time, the old man's eyes opened and closed slightly, also blooming Bright red light.

But it was only opened for a second, and the old man's seven orifices spurted blood on the spot.

"So it is, so it is..."

The old man quickly picked up the brush and began to write and draw on the white paper until a portrait was formed.

"Although Yanhuang's fate is ill-fated in the future, this person is the key. He can lead the entire Yanhuang to glory, and he is also the patron saint of Yanhuang."

The middle-aged man and Lou Yi subconsciously looked at the person in the portrait, and their pupils constricted.

This person is Li Ang.

Immediately afterwards, the old fortune teller drew a second picture. Even the middle-aged man who has always been in a high position and is not angry and arrogant, his expression rarely reveals an unbelievable panic.

"how so!!!"

(End of this chapter)