The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

Song Lin was explaining to five people... about the relationship between the undead, the golden bone, and himself.

Then he discovered that people in this world really don't have any concept of necromancy and magic. They are all fantasies from various works, and it's too tiring to explain!

He had no choice but to start using film and television works as a metaphor: "It's like now that you are a mecha with autonomous consciousness, but the consciousness will soon dissipate, and the mecha is useless. I can draw your consciousness out, Then put it back to be the pilot of the mecha!"

The strong man couldn't understand: "What's the difference?"

"The difference is that I was able to control it on my own, but I have to rely on my strength to maintain the connection between the pilot and the mecha." Song Lin glanced at him, "Oh, it is also possible if you want to change the mecha."

The woman was taken aback: "...Zuoshe?"

"You've watched too many TV shows." Song Lin replied, "Unless the soul is a thousand times stronger than the original owner, it is impossible to cut off the original owner's connection with the body and replace it!"

The woman frowned and said, "How can you be strong? Team He is not strong yet?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting Mr. He..." Song Lin replied coolly, "I mean everyone here is weak."

For a young man who looks the weakest to say such things among a group of powerful people, it is tantamount to courting death.The brawny man had put up with this naughty brat for a long time, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but slapped the table hard: "You're fucking courting death!"

The wooden table was directly shot out of wood residue by him.

"Qi Ye!" He Lang snorted softly, causing the strong man to snort and take a step back, and then said to the young man, "My name is He Lang, you can call me Big Brother He. You just said that neither of us can do it because we Are they all ordinary people?"

Let me be an "old man" and call you "big brother"?Okay, you are not afraid of losing your life, what am I afraid of?Song Lin sneered: "Yes, it's because you are all ordinary people. Snatching... I'll just say snatching the house. When snatching the house, the other party's soul is the main field, and it can easily increase your own strength, that's why I say whether you are superior or not. It's a thousand times impossible to succeed. You are all ordinary people, how strong can you be? It's just a drop in the bucket."

Yan Shaojun said: "Then you said that you can change the body for Dui He...is it a body that has no soul?"

"It's easier to operate without a soul." Song Lin replied, "But why change it? His original body is very powerful. Rather, if he doesn't have this body, I don't care about this business."

His words will only make people have more doubts. He Lang raised his hand to stop Yan Shaojun who was going to continue to question, and asked the young man: "You said my body...is it related to the golden bone you just mentioned?"

"Well, your body is making golden bones, I can see that." Song Lin raised his hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger to point to his eyes, and then pointed to He Lang, "Although I can also raise bones alone Bones, but if it's your original body, it's a lot easier."

He Lang smiled wryly: "Cooperating, you have taken a fancy to my bones."

"And your soul." Song Lin approached him, looked into his eyes with tolerance and concern, "It's perfect for you to manipulate your own golden bones."

Even He Lang, who had experienced many battles in various fields, couldn't bear the doting eyes of a minor. He coughed and was about to speak, but the young man was pulled away by the cap of the sweater by the beautiful woman.

"Even if you have great powers, stay away from the source of the disease." The woman said coldly.

"... No, there is a problem in your logic." Yan Shaojun asked again, "He Dui's body has been destroyed by the virus, how can I use it?"

"The virus just destroyed his brain, and he used it later..." Song Lin paused, then suddenly asked, "I ask you, if the person who got the virus died, would the virus still survive?"

"If the blood flow stops completely, the virus can survive for about 3 to 7 days." Yan Shaojun replied.

"After those seven days, what will happen to the body?"

"It's not that good, it's slowly rotting like an ordinary corpse..." Yan Shaojun paused, and suddenly showed a strange expression, "You don't want to say that Team He is manipulating his own..."

Song Lin hooked the corner of his mouth: "Corpse. Generally speaking, it is like this."

...There are too many slots, but there is nothing to complain about!

Yan Shaojun was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly turned into a cannonball and asked frantically: "Won't the corpse rot? How does Team He manipulate the corpse? What's the difference between this and those infected with the virus..."

Song Lin picked a few and replied in unison: "Everything depends on my strength, which is not much different from him now."

Yes, the answer is that unified.The world Song Lin originally lived in was that the more powerful he was, the more things he could do, and whoever was strong enough could beat the sky and the earth, that's the reason!

"...One last question." Yan Shaojun pushed his glasses, "He relies on your strength to act, as long as you don't die..."

"He can survive forever." Song Lin seemed to be answering Yan Shaojun's question, but he was actually addressing He Lang, "Once your bones are made of gold, your body will be even more difficult to destroy. If I live for a day, you will be able to live in the world." Walk the world for a day."

A corpse loaded with undead spirits will be completely forgotten by the god of death.

The brawny man suddenly said: "Damn it, isn't it because we want to protect you from the air!"

Song Lin, the long-lived, resurrected necromancer, glanced at him silently.

"Having said so much, the most important question has not been asked yet."

He Lang suddenly smiled, and looked at the young man: "To achieve this goal...what do I need to pay?"

Song Lin also smiled, his tone as soft as a lover's whisper.

"I want...your loyalty."

The loyalty Song Lin said was not completely accurate.

After he signed the contract with the undead, the undead offered him not only loyalty, but... everything.

The necromancer is the master's sword and the master's shield. If the master desires life, he will live, and if the master desires death, he will die.The master's thoughts are the direction the undead will go, and the master's words are the guidelines that the undead must abide by.

He Lang said with a sullen face, "So, I will become your puppet?"

Song Lin replied: "If I move this idea, you really can't refuse it."

"Then forgive me for not agreeing." He Lang said, "I would rather die than become someone else's tool, let alone become a walking dead who might fight against my brothers."

"Don't worry, listen to me." Song Lin was very tolerant of the golden bone he was looking for, "We can add a contract, and I won't forcefully control your body without your consent... Ah, if you unless there is irreversible damage to the soul or body."

"No, there are many loopholes in it." He Lang replied, "I will suffer damage...whose idea is the standard? And at certain moments, I would rather die than back down."

Song Lin smiled: "Let's talk a little deeper."

"for example?"

"For example... the world is going to be chaotic soon, isn't it?"

These words caused the other four people to stand up suddenly, He Lang raised his hand to stop them, and looked at the young man with stern eyes: "What do you know?"

"Hmm... the fluctuations of the elements that make up this world?" Song Lin paused strangely when he said this, "In the past year, the fluctuations of elements have become more and more easy to manipulate, and the composition of this world may change. "

The strong man Qi Ye couldn't help but said: "Can you speak human language?"

"In short, this world was not very capable of using magic in the past, but the implementation of magic has gradually taken effect in the past two years." Song Lin said, "In this environment, products that are more suitable for the environment will be produced."

I still couldn't understand the words, Yan Shaojun, the eye-eyed man, answered: "You mean?"

"I mean, the environment will mutate, and even all living things may change." Song Lin changed his explanation, "For example, zombies are rampant."

"Impossible!" The beautiful woman said firmly, "All the sources of the disease are isolated in the laboratory, and the protection is very strict!"

"Oh..." Song Lin glanced at He Lang, "Is it strict?"

He Lang got the virus, isn't it just outside the laboratory?Three days before Song Lin met He Lang, didn't he go outside with a source of illness?

"But this virus is transmitted by bodily fluids, not air." Yan Shaojun said, "It is still within the controllable range."

"So, don't relax too early." Song Lin glanced at him, "You've only seen human cases, have there been any changes in animals and plants?"

Yan Shaojun was silent.Because animals and plants are handled by other centers, the research center they are in charge of only deals with human cases.

"If you can find someone who knows, go ahead and ask to make sure there are no changes in the animals and plants." Song Lin paused, "I hope your research centers won't even release a single mosquito, otherwise..."

The center of human cases may strictly control mosquitoes, but not necessarily animals and plants!How many parasites are carried by animals, how many small creatures can be provoked by plants, few people here have no idea.

What's more, these pathogens may have infected other organisms outside before they entered the quarantine area.

Yan Shaojun frowned and said: "But the incubation period of the T virus will not exceed 48 hours, and no large-scale outbreak of the epidemic has been found so far..."

"You're talking about humans, right?" Song Lin sneered, "What about the incubation period for animals and plants? Can insects just carry the virus but not infect themselves? My questions are just examples. I don’t know anything about this transmission channel. Just ask you, do you dare to bet with me?”

The crowd was silent.

"I'll ask you again, He Lang." Song Lin turned to the man on the bed, "The world will be in chaos, do you want to get rid of the troubled times, or do you want to stay and protect what you want to protect?"

He Lang frowned.

"You can take the source of the disease out of the laboratory at such a time, the identity should not be simple?" Song Lin said again, "I just ask you to try your best to protect me in this troubled world. I don't care what you do at other times, and I don't bother to care about it." .”

The beautiful woman leaned beside her and sneered twice: "You are so powerful, do you still need others to protect you?"

Yan Shaojun also frowned and said, "The golden bone you've been thinking about so much, just leave it alone?"

Song Lin glanced at him: "Believe it or not."

The guy he resurrected in the last world, which one didn't run around the world?It's enough to be able to contribute when you need it, and you can manage so much at ordinary times, and you don't have to be idle.

Song Lin looked at He Lang again: "How? Do you form a contract with me to survive the coming troubled times, or just let go and abandon your relatives and friends in the troubled times?"

Qi Ye heard him irritate He Lang, and shouted: "Shut up!"

The other three felt similar to Qi Ye.They don't like Song Lin's provocative words to provoke men, but they don't want men to really leave them, but if they really want them to support He Lang to live like this, Song Lin... may not be trustworthy.

He Lang closed his eyes: "...you let me think about it."

Song Lin stretched out his hand: "Let me confirm how long you can stay awake."

He Lang responded.

Song Lin gently touched his neck, and He Lang exposed his weakness in this way.At this time, there is no need to be on guard anymore. He Lang himself will not live long, so if he attacks him at this time, he will die prematurely...

"Probably more than an hour."

Just over an hour early.