I handed in the sand sculpture through the book system

After all, Zhang Yao has dealt with living organizations for seven or eight years, and she has seen many scenes during her internship. Now that she carefully observes them carefully, she can immediately see the clues at a glance.

"It can't be human tissue." She whispered: "The thickness of the blood vessels and the winding way are wrong... Besides, the living tissue should have shown signs of dehydration and necrosis after being exposed to the air for so long. It can't be like this—fresh .”

Speaking of the word "fresh and alive", Zhang Yao's stomach rolled and she almost vomited again.

Mu Chen was still in shock, but after hearing the assurance from professionals, he mustered up the courage to turn around again and watch the weird and curious creation surrounded by the crowd, which seemed to be a classic re-enactment of the Cthulhu Mythos.This time I looked carefully a few times, but no matter what, I couldn't tell anything unusual.The few slender and meandering blood vessels were twisted into a ball under the jade figurine, and they twitched slightly when the breeze blew past, as if they were growing living things.

Mu Chen took a deep breath, and finally turned her head away:

"This—what the hell is this?"

The soldiers escorting this monster were so disgusted that their faces were distorted, they could only grit their teeth and speak in a breathless voice:

"This is—this is something found in a box in the pharmacy of the Chinese Army Tent. It is closely guarded. When we entered, the guards were busy dragging this thing away..."

Mu Chen blinked: just now there was no room for bullets to be fired, the situation has reached this point, and only the emperor's order can mobilize the guards; but when fleeing, you have to bring such a burden... What the hell is this thing?

He turned his head, and the two soldiers who were holding the Emperor of the Northern Dynasty understood immediately, and exerted a little force with his hands, the boy in black immediately screamed out in pain, his expression turned pale for an instant.

Mu Chen thought for a while, and felt that it would be better for him to maintain a little demeanor in this scene that will surely be recorded in the annals of history.So he tried to mobilize his muscles and barely showed a smile.

"Your Majesty invites you." He tried his best to maintain a friendly face: "It is inevitable to compete in the Central Plains, and we have to wrong Your Majesty a little. Now that the dust has settled, we don't want to make any troubles. As long as Your Majesty is willing to cooperate, personal safety will not be a problem. Your Majesty how?"

Hearing these few words, the black-clothed boy who was firmly controlled by his hands clasped behind his back really made a movement.He opened his mouth several times, and finally whispered:

"I-I, I-I-"

But I've been talking for a long time, but "I" didn't come up with a trick, and the tone was intermittent between hesitating and uttering, as if it was extremely laborious to speak.Mu Chen heard something wrong, and frowned and looked at Wang Zhi.Consultant Wang was also quite suspicious, but after thinking for a while, he said in a low voice:

"If it's a stuttering, then the historical prototype should be pretty clear—it's just Gao Wei, the son of Wushou. The jade body is showing that one."

With a few words to explain, Mu Chen immediately understood: Before traveling, he received historical training, and he had a general understanding of the background of the Northern and Southern Dynasties; for more than 200 years, the world was in turmoil, and the change of emperors was like dressing up, but Gao Wei was undoubtedly the one who kept the five contending for three in the list of fools. figure.With this legendary deed of good words and good deeds, I am afraid that only his wonderful emperor brother based on Liu Ziye can stabilize his head.When the north and the south share this kind of emperor at the same time, it will be a moment when the crouching dragon and the phoenix are young, and it can be said that the stars of the Hunjun universe are shining...

Mu Chen thought about it silently in his mind, feeling the great idea of ​​history in terms of matching mechanism and drama, and by the way, raised his eyes to glance at the Northern Dynasty emperor who was based on the famous faint emperor.The royal families of both the north and the south are greedy for beauty, and the skin inherited from several generations is not bad.But the black-clothed boy looked pale and flinched under the light, and he didn't have any demeanor at all.

Mu Chen smiled in his heart, feeling a little contemptuous.He recalled the common sense he had learned in the history class before, and knew that Gao Wei was a well-known emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and he was also second to none in terms of cowardice, incompetence, fatuousness and shamelessness; judging from his current performance, it is estimated that after the chaos, the other party was already heartbroken. With a little intimidation, I guess even the color of the underwear can be explained cleanly...

He was pondering over his words in silence, but he heard Wang Zhi beside him smiling lightly, asking casually, as if:

"The night on the prairie is frosty and extremely cold. Your Majesty doesn't go to bed early, why is he still dressed so solemnly? Can't you just welcome us?"

It turned out that Wang Zhi's eyes were vicious, and he had long recognized the unique shape and complicated style of the black dress worn by the emperor of the Northern Dynasty. It was by no means like pajamas for going to bed, but more like a formal dress for a ceremony.Between the hail of bullets, where is there a gap to change clothes calmly?It must have been late at night after getting all dressed up.The emperor of the Northern Dynasties was by no means a diligent ruler who worked hard for the people. What was he doing when he was solemnly doing things on the grassland and sleeping late at night?

As soon as Wang Zhi said a word, the expression of the emperor of the Northern Dynasty changed drastically, and his teeth trembled, and he was sweating profusely under the lamplight.But he didn't know whether it was a stuttering attack or a deliberate delay. He opened his mouth for a long time, but he didn't come out with a few words after all.Wang Zhi's expression remained unchanged, but he stretched out his hand and made a slight move, signaling the soldiers behind him to take a step forward, as if to threaten with violence.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the emperor uttered a sound, and before he could say a word in a hurry, he heard the noise of scuffling in the shadows, and then there were exclamations and screams at the same time, and a man in robes with disheveled hair and bloodstained face rushed towards him. He rushed to the emperor of the Northern Dynasty.Seeing the sudden turn of events, the warrior guarding the jade figurine immediately jumped on him, and with just a backhand slap, he slapped the man on his back and fell to the ground, unable to move.Mu Chen frowned slightly, and was about to ask the left and right to drag the man down and imprison him for disposal, but saw the man turned his back and let out a long cry, and even pulled out a golden dagger from his clothes, and stabbed himself in the arm!

This was unexpected, and even the soldiers who came to arrest him were stunned.The man in the long robe took the opportunity to sit up, but took advantage of the opportunity to pull out the dagger again, and made a deep stroke on his head, and in an instant, blood gushed out like a fountain.Then this person turned upright like a carp and fell to his knees, but he waved the dagger and splashed blood, his eyes were wide open against the blood on his head and face, and he muttered in his mouth for some reason.

These few sets of tricks are done in one go, it is obvious that they have been practicing for a long time and are quite proficient.It's just that this whole set of ruthless work was too fierce, and the dozen or so modern people who were watching were shocked and looked at each other in amazement, and stood on the spot in a daze for a while.In the end, Mu Chen was the first to react, pulled Wang Zhi's sleeve and asked in a low voice:

"What kind of trick is this?"

Wang Zhi moved his lips, but it was difficult to speak for a while.At first, he thought it was some loyal minister and righteous man from the Northern Dynasty who saw the Lord being humiliated and aroused righteous indignation, and wanted to show the integrity of self-inflicted martyrdom and humiliation; but this set of actions became more and more wrong. The murmurs were even more inaudible.Seeing the movements of loyal ministers and righteous men waving daggers on the ground became more and more unrestrained, Wang Zhi touched his head, and finally ordered in a low voice:

"Put this person down first."

Although the one on the ground said his movements were wild, his swings were extremely flawless, and his hand was only a decorative golden dagger, so the threat was basically negligible.Immediately there were soldiers bending over to carry out the order.Seeing that he was about to be restrained, the man didn't dodge or dodge. Instead, he yelled and danced, raised his hand and slashed his chest again.

The deterrent effect of this self-mutilation style of play is even more extraordinary.But under the stimulation of this blink, Wang Zhi's mind flashed, and he finally remembered the origin of this ruthless work:

"This is the witchcraft cursed by the shaman!" He blurted out: "Sacrificing blood, praying to the ancestors to destroy the enemy and so on - Note - there are records in the Northern Wei and Sui Dynasties, but..."

Talking to himself like this, a very strange look appeared on Wang Zhi's face - and regardless of superstition or not, even if the shaman witchcraft is extremely effective, but now the powerful enemy has swept the ground and is approaching In front of you, the strange characters on the ground are still dancing madly and casting spells endlessly, isn't it a little bit out of date?

All of a sudden, he wanted to make complaints about it, and traditional witchcraft cases such as dog blood breaking the cannon, dung bucket, destroying evil magic, Dali Pill, King Kong's invulnerability, etc. came to his mind, which made Wang Zhi feel a little bit pained in his helplessness.He turned sideways to take a look, and sure enough, from left to right, Zhang Yao to Mu Chen all had strange, unspeakable faces, and their faces were even a little distorted.

——To put it bluntly, all the modern people present here have been cultivated by compulsory education. If you suddenly encounter this kind of ignorance and corruption of textbook-level feudalism, your psychology must be quite subtle...

That is, to be in this delicate state of mind.The few people standing kept silent before such a crazy performance, watching the bloody man in the open space with a rather strange expression.Perhaps it was because of the sudden increase in attention from all around, the man chanted aloud in the excitement, and cut himself a few times with his hands.

Seeing the blood splattered and splashed, Mu Chen finally felt a little uncomfortable.He quietly stepped back a few steps, and asked Zhang Yao in a breathy voice:

"This man has used so many knives... is there any serious problem?"

Zhang Yao frowned, her expression was a little weird.

"It should be nothing." She whispered: "Most people who practice witchcraft have some knowledge. They probably took some narcotics and hemostats before. It looks scary, but it's actually not a big problem."

Having said that, Zhang Yao's expression was a little hesitant. She glanced at the steaming pool of blood on the ground, and thought that even if the wound was insignificant, so much blood was no joke; could it be that the spiritual effect of witchcraft is so strong, that Can overcome the dizziness caused by massive blood loss?

"Anyway, let's detain this person first, and don't let him harm himself..."

Before the words fell, Zhang Yao felt a slight flicker in front of her eyes, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to support her forehead.Originally staying up late and getting airsick, sudden dizziness is a common occurrence.But after she kneaded her forehead, the Venus flickered in front of her eyes, and she blinked her eyes casually, and her outstretched palm turned red and purple.

This surprise is no small matter, but Zhang Yao, who is such a character, has already recalled it in a daze, and opened his mouth to warn: "Be careful of his blood, it contains hallucinogenic ingredients!"

Before the words were finished, the soldier bent over and pressed the man's shoulder groaned and staggered back. There was a slight commotion in the crowd in an instant. Pointing out the sleeve, aiming at Mu Chen impartially, opened his throat and shouted loudly:

"fall!"

Seeing that Zhang Yao and the others had different visions, Mu Chen also felt a little bit chilled in an instant.But he stood still for a while, and except for feeling that the night wind was a little too cold, he basically didn't notice any difference.Seeing Mu Chen standing still, the corners of the robed man's eyes twitched and his expression was stiff, but subconsciously waved his sleeves and pointed his fingers again, and pointed at Wang Zhi impartially, shouting again:

"fall!"

Wang Zhi blinked, reached out to touch his face, and finally hesitated to say:

"Pour... what?"

Seeing that two points in a row didn't work, the frail nerves of the robed man finally collapsed - he was able to support himself in the presence of tiger and wolf-like special forces until now, mostly relying on the so-called "secret technique" he mastered.But now that the "secret technique" has been performed several times, why is there only this reaction among those present?Obviously he has performed it many times in front of the emperor's nobles, and he has never missed a time!

So panicked and fear broke through reason, the long-robed man waved his hands desperately, blood flew from his sleeves, and his voice almost changed:

"Pour, pour, pour!—why the hell, why not?!"

But let him be as crazy as crazy, Wang Zhi, Muchen and even Liu Ming can only look at each other in a daze, watching this confusing human behavior like playing a monkey.On the other hand, Zhang Yao was dizzy for a moment, took out a bottle of essential oil from her pocket, dripped two drops into her palm, and exhaled impatiently through her nostrils.

"It's nothing serious." She snorted coldly, "It's just a lunatic who used too much hallucinogen. When approaching him, be careful to hold your breath to cover your skin. This person may also have... hallucinogen in his penis."

She paused for a while, secretly wondering.Volatile hallucinogens are not uncommon, but no matter what hallucinogens or hallucinogenic drugs, if such a large dose can exist in the blood, then this man may not even be able to maintain the ability to walk upright... Could it be a strong external use? effective volatile essential oils?

But there's no need to think about it. Some soldiers behind have already taken out their gas masks, ready to put them on and clean up this inexplicable wonder.The man on the ground was already bloody and delirious. Seeing a strong man striding forward, he simply rolled forward and fell under the jade figurine.

Because this jade figurine is so disgusting and bizarre, the guarding warriors tried their best to adjust their positions, and no one wanted to touch the slippery dozen or so blood vessel roots under the figurine.But the gap left by this was just an opportunity for the man to take advantage of. He jumped up and grabbed a tentacles coiled on the ground, opened his mouth wide with white teeth, and bit off the extremely long section as soon as he closed his mouth. .Then the man's throat rolled, and he swallowed all the blood vessels abruptly.

Mu Chen turned pale with shock, subconsciously blurted out: "Why—"

He didn't need to ask what's wrong—the emperor of the Northern Dynasty, who was shivered on the grass by the soldiers, turned his eyes white, and opened his mouth to explain the whole day's imperial meal.

Zhang Yao jumped out, and just glanced up, everything was fully understood:

"Fungal poisoning, hallucinogen poisoning—damn, this thing is not a good thing!