God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 389: Lifeless people

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It's been a long time since I calmed down and looked up at a different kind of sky. Mengna's special gluttonous physique keeps her in constant motion, and everything around her is just passing by.

It is thanks to Shen Ming that he can look at the sky so calmly.

The large expanse of volcanic ash fell down like red snowflakes, as if it still had the temperature of the volcano from the center of the earth.

Shen Ming finally won the battle, took off the respirator on his face, and washed the blood on his face with clean water.

He limped to the front of the prophet and untied him from the rope.

"Are you okay?" Prophet supported the ground with one hand, and stood on the ground with a backflip.

"Please, I'm fighting Mengna, not a soft girl. I'm a ghost if I have nothing to do!" Shen Ming couldn't help but spray the prophet with blood on his face. After all, it was because of this guy that he was beaten so badly. .

"Next time, don't be so trustworthy. You don't need to reverse the scales even if you are almost killed. You should know the skill of instant casting. If you use instant casting, even if you use the power of nanoworms, it will not materialize. You can still use it for a day. It has been used many times inside." The Prophet said with pure concern.

"Lies are used to bully enemies like you. You can't be so rude to friends." Shen Ming's stubbornness is his principle, and this kind of temper and personality make him ask all Nirvana elites to practice, others will He agreed without hesitation, because everyone knows that Shen Ming can do what he says.

After dealing with the prophet, Shen Ming wobbled to Mengna's side again, and asked embarrassingly, "Are you okay?"

"Please, I'm fighting Pluto, not Doubi, I'm a ghost if I have nothing to do!" Meng Na, who was lying on the ground like a big character, said contemptuously, the conversation was acquaintance.

"By the way, the brat has learned a lot of shameless fighting methods after not seeing you for a few months! You actually used the zero body to deliberately cover my sight, and used qigong-like vigorous methods to attack through the body. In the past, you didn't have so many Weird way of close combat." Meng Na didn't know whether to praise or curse.

"Hehe, they were all forced out. The society is not easy to mix. It is like a jungle full of dangers. If you don't study hard, you will be beaten to death in the end." Shen Ming got cheap and said obediently.

"You just have to be shy, come and help me up." Meng Na greeted.

"I didn't hit you hard enough, did I?" Shen Ming asked in surprise.

"What do you know, if I lose, doesn't that mean I'm dead? Now I'm a corpse, have you ever seen a corpse stand up and walk by itself?" Meng Na also planned to pretend to be dead until she died.

At this moment, Shen Ming remembered an important problem, that is, those scouts who have been dealt with cannot stay where they are, and they need to find a resettlement place for them, and the way to the resettlement place...

"Mengna, I haven't seen you for a few days. You have gained weight again. If you continue to eat like this, you won't be able to find a boyfriend." Poor Shen Ming was injured and had to walk back with Mengna on his back.

Luckily, Mengna's saber-chopping knife was held by the Prophet. At first, Shen Ming felt that Mengna was lighter than a knife, so she decided to do so, but since Mengna got up, she regretted it. The seemingly cute girl weighs at least one hundred Fifty catties, her muscle density is unimaginable, as solid as a solid lead weight, this is the state of extreme melee expertise, but it is a pity that Shen Ming has never memorized it before and lacks experience.

Shen Ming and others hunted the scouts without stopping for a moment. After being defeated, the captured scouts were gathered in a safe place, and the safest place was naturally the control center where the mouse was located.

"Hey, hey, what the hell are you doing? You brought her here, and even decided to send all the captured scouts to me. When you all go out, what should I do? Can you still be happy? Playing?" Shuo Shu looked at Meng Na, with nowhere to express the resentment on his face.

"Don't worry, they are just 'corpses' that won't bite." Shen Ming comforted.

"That's not necessarily true, maybe I was suddenly infected with the zombie virus, and the corpse has changed?" Meng Na deliberately asked for trouble.

"Brother, I'm a support staff, can you let me play on the computer with peace of mind?" Mouse wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Don't be nervous, the drill agreement between me and them will be honored. Corpses won't bite you, and you won't bite you if you're infected with zombie virus." Shen Ming patted his chest to assure him. The force was a bit fierce, and he was so fast He was bleeding internally, and was quickly supported by the mouse to the medical room of the command center for treatment.

"I found a way to cut off the remote control signal between the Prophet's pulse detonator and the nuclear bomb." Entering the infirmary, the mouse immediately changed its face, "The communication environment on Monte Island is complicated now, he dares to follow you around, and Don't worry about the signal loss and the detonation of the nuclear bomb. The only possibility is that his current detonation signal is through the communication channel with us. I can find out this signal through technical means, and use the simulator to create an analog pulse signal to replace his pulse. The switching time can be maintained for about an hour. During this period, even if we chop the Prophet into slag, we don’t have to worry about the hydrogen bomb exploding.”

"Very good, how long will it take to start the replacement?" Shen Ming thanked God for bringing the mouse here this time.

"I need to find the source of the signal and make a replacement software. It's not as fast as I thought. It took about two to three days. I tried to speed up the efficiency." The mouse is also a big head now, "Did you bring Mengna here now? Are you making trouble for me? If she makes trouble halfway, I have no chance to fight back and can only be slaughtered."

"Don't worry, she won't want to slaughter you. At least until I lose the battle, she and the other scouts will play the role of the corpse. You just need to pray that I keep winning." Shen Ming is still confident, "And once the replacement plan starts, I want you to explain the plan to Mengna and the others as soon as possible, and ask them to take you out of Monte Island."

"You mean you want to fight the boss alone in the end? You won't explode your equipment, so do you have to eat alone?" Shuo Shu worried about Shen Ming's safety.

"It's not eating alone, but gnawing bones. Just thinking about how terrifying the Prophet's four beasts is, I know that no one can kill him except me who is also equipped with nanoworms." Shen Ming said frankly.

"Okay, you are the leader, you decide that I will do it. But before that, you should first find a way to deal with the large group of Nirvana elites outside, and if you do this twice, you will also hang the ball." Slide Shu bandaged the wound on Shen Ming's body. Although he could see all the battles in the monitoring center, he could never understand the brutality of the battle.

"Thank you." After Shen Ming finished speaking, he walked out of the infirmary, and brought the prophet back to the street.

He was seriously injured, and it was impossible to hunt down the scouts in a short period of time, so they found another restaurant to eat and recuperate.

Due to physical reasons, Shen Ming couldn't spend a lot of time cooking, so he cooked a hot pot with local materials. When the water boiled, Shen Ming had nothing to say, "Tell me about the demigod you told me this morning."

"Don't you like listening to the fairy tales I tell?" The Prophet stirred the hot pot bottom with a colander and smiled.

"I'll be bored if I'm idle, it's fine if you don't say it." Shen Ming said indifferently.

"Pluto, do you believe that there are people without life in this world?" How could the prophet just sit back and watch the open chatter close.

"Please, look at our own bodies, and look at what evildoers we are fighting with? Even if you tell me that there are practitioners, I will believe you." Shen Ming's ability to accept was exercised by the author.

"In fact, the so-called lifeless people are not too complicated, and they are by no means immortal. The scientific explanation is that the normal cells of their bodies have the characteristics of unlimited proliferation of cancer cells, and this proliferation has become controllable. Then They will never grow old, get sick, or die a natural death.

The demigods I'm talking about are exactly this kind of lifeless people. There are 12 of them in total, and they are all old monsters who have lived from the pre-Qin period to the present. They travel around the world, using their primitive accumulated wealth and unlimited lifespan to cultivate connections, look for business opportunities, and expand their control and influence.

Until today, in fact, 90% of the world's industries, 90% of the government, 90% of public opinion, and 90% of the wars are in their hands. Many people work for them, but very few people know they exist. This system is too large, it has been operated for thousands of years, and it has become a part of the world. Many contradictions and conflicts that we seem to have are actually designed. Many wars have not yet started, but the results have already been deduced on the sand table.

For example, World War I... World War II... and World War III that will happen later. "What the Prophet said is already a mixture of science fiction and fantasy. Most people would be surprised or sneer at it after hearing it, but Shen Ming saw the bottom of the hot pot boiled and began to pour meatballs into it.

"The founders of the Nirvana camp, are they also?"

"The response was really quick. That's right. The original founders of the Nirvana Camp were also the twelve Wushou people. Without their support, you think such a large organization has no management system. How can it support such a large team? The many bonuses for each action of the Nirvana?" The prophet rested his chin on one hand, "When I became one of the three managers of the Nirvana camp, I knew their existence, and my world changed from infinite to infinite. It has become infinitely small, and in my opinion, the promising future is actually just a performance arranged by 12 people, and the feeling that even breathing is counted by others is really fucking fucked up."

"Is it really happy to live so long? Without death, there is no urgency to pursue all kinds of desires. With such a long lifespan, won't you be so bored that you want to die?" Shen Ming wondered with the mutton roll in his hands.

"Yes, I also think it would be boring to live past the age of 80, but obviously they have found the meaning of their existence, that is... to create a god, a true god that makes these 12 lifeless people feel convincing."