Section 111: Alzheimer's disease

The fat man patted him on the shoulder with lingering palpitations on his face and said, "Fortunately, you two went in and ran out. I really admire the people who designed here to calculate in this way. In addition to the living popularity, there are also strange vibration frequencies. Do you take a closer look at these living corpses? Their movements looked very messy, but in fact, the moment their footsteps fell were consistent. Whether it's the left foot or the right foot, it seems messy but in order. If it hadn't been found by chance..."

At this point, the fat man picked up his thumb and made a throat cut in the position of his throat, and his mouth was matched with a voice: "We are all dead!"

"Fat brother, how many living corpses are there in the mercury sea?"

"It is estimated that there are tens of thousands? Qin Shihuang built this place with a lot of killing people, and there should be hundreds of thousands. It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of yuan in it, and we say that these living corpses and souls are made with secret methods. Unlike the perfection claimed by heaven and earth, they have many defects, but the quantity makes up for everything. Unless we can get a company with enough bullets. But..."

When the fat man said this, he frowned: "Maybe, I think it's too simple!"

"What?"

Since I can think of using a gun, there were crossbows and bows in ancient times. At that time, there was also a business of officials stealing money. It was impossible for the other party not to think of this..." Speaking of this, the fat man shook his head vigorously and hit his head with his fingers.

Then he said, "Xiao Qi, tell me if you come to build here. Does quantity determine everything, or does quality determine everything?

Xiaoqi said, "Of course... Um, er~~, fat brother, do you mean that in addition to a large number of living corpses, will there be a corpse king here?"

"This possibility is not ruled out!" The fat man nodded and said.

"In this environment, we don't need to jump out two more, and we will die!" Xiao Qi said.

"I think one is enough!" The fat man said, "In such a big place, with so many living corpses, there must be an extreme limit on absorbing yin qi. If you want to nourish the living corpses at the same time and conceive the corpse king, you can't do more than two. There is only one at most."

"We can't deal with one here?" Xiao Qi said.

"Not necessarily!" The fat man narrowed his eyes and said, "Since we are so well prepared, there is no reason to be afraid of that thing. Officer Liao, can you transform weapons?

"What weapon?"

"Hand grenades!" The fat man said.

Liao school official said, "I will transform, but we don't have it!"

The fat man smiled and pulled out four grenades from the package he carried magically and said, "I just went out. See if you can change it. Those two little comrades, how about your shooting? If it's okay, clean up the living corpse closest to us. Remember that as long as you hit your head and heart, it's a waste of bullets. Well, this is the battlefield. Wasting bullets is a waste of life! Well, that's what it said, right?

Several people made way, let the two little soldiers lie down at the door, raised their guns, and began to clean up the nearest living corpses.

And the fat man raised his grenade and put it in front of his cold face like a treasure.

"You!" Colonel Liao didn't expect the fat man to be so bold that he even dared to steal grenades.

The fat man curled his lips and said, "Can it be transformed? I want this thing to explode less powerfully, and I want to add something else in it. Mix it in explosives."

Now, the Liao school official is too lazy to talk about the fat man's behavior. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "There is no problem that the power can be adjusted to the minimum. The power generated by the explosion is enough to tear the shell skin outside. What are you going to put in? The power of military gunpowder burns very hard and the temperature is very high.

The fat man said, "I'm not afraid of the high temperature. I also have some black donkey hoof powder and thousand-year-old cinnabar here." After saying this, he took out two paper bags from his backpack. The outside of the paper bag is a vacuum-packed plastic pocket.

"Hey hey, this is a good move!" Xiao Qi praised and came up with an idea by the way: "Shave down some wood chips from Brother Ye's mahogany sword for you. It's absolutely easy to use!"

The fat man glanced at Xiao Qi, then secretly nodded, and used a bayonet as a machete on the tip of the sword, and clicked it. Thousands of years of mahogany, which has been sacrificed for generations, has long been harder than ordinary iron. Even if the fat man has a good means, his arm strength is amazing. After waving the bayonet dozens of times, it was only a little mahogany debris.

"Is that all!" The fat man shook his slightly sore arm and said.

Subsequently, the fat man and the cold face discussed how much cinnabar, mahogany chips and black donkey hoof powder are more suitable for each grenade.

After ten minutes, some of the living corpses closest to the small door were cleaned up.

The fat man carried the modified grenade and said to his cold face, "I have two and you two." In case you really meet the corpse king, this thing is a life-saving thing. At that time, find a way to get close to the corpse king and detonate it around it. The closer the distance, the better. That thing is like iron all over the body, and it is bound to have a certain intelligence. Maybe some other means will be used.

He took the grenade handed over by the fat man with a cold face and nodded without saying anything.

And I gave full play to the qualities that an old man should have, calm and stupid!

It was not until Xiaoqi pulled me that I stood up from the ground and asked loudly, "Are you ready?"

Xiaoqi said to me, "Brother Yang, it's all ready."

Oh, oh! I nodded.

I saw Xiaoqi turn his head and say something to the fat man, but I don't think it's necessary to ask...

"Fat brother, I feel something is wrong with Brother Yang." Xiao Qi said to the fat man in a low voice.

"What's wrong with him?" the fat man asked.

"Don't you think Brother Yang is a little too quiet? It seems that there are a lot of dementia. We have to speed up the pace. I'm afraid that Brother Yang won't stick to the end. Xiao Qi said.

The fat man looked at me and shouted to me, "Yang Guang, how much is 100-89?"

When I heard such a question, I actually hesitated, and then I felt that my brain was a mess. Unexpectedly, it was not calculated in the first place.

"I...equal to..." I stammered and couldn't say it.

"Yang Guang, listen to me. You are aging too fast now. I need you to remind yourself at any time. Don't let your brain stop thinking. Do you hear me? If you have nothing to do, you can memorize more multiplication and other things in your heart!" The fat man shouted at me loudly.

"Oh, good!" I nodded blankly. What does the fat man mean?

However, I am still very obedient in accordance with the requirements of the fat man. I silently thought about the multiplication of Xiao Jiujiu in my heart. By the way, I broke my fingers to calculate the question the fat man asked me just now, huh? What did he ask me just now?

The fat man frowned and had a worried expression on his face: "We want to find the fruit of long life as quickly as possible. Yang Guang is quickly entering the category of Alzheimer's disease. Maybe in a few hours, he will completely lose his self-awareness."

[Before Yang Guang recovers his youth, he will temporarily interpret the following story from the perspective of a fat man.]

"Go!" The fat man took the lead and dared not delay any longer. He took the lead in getting into the small door.

Then, Xiao Qi came out and took Yang Guang's hand. The cold face pushed Yang Guang's legs behind and stuffed him out of the small door.

"Xiao Qi, Officer Liao, let's walk close to the wall. Pay attention to whether there are seven treasure gourds along the way. The fat man walked along the right side of the small door first.

And Xiaoqi held Yang Guang and followed the fat man step by step. After the cold face was broken, the two little soldiers followed nervously with guns.

There is continuous gunfire along the way, and there will always be some living corpses that smell and follow you angrily.

He was fascinated by his shooting with a cold face, blocking the living corpses that followed him at a certain distance.

As time passed, Yang Guang's state became worse and worse, and even showed intermittent symptoms of madness. There were also people who did not know the fat man and Xiao Qi from time to time.

Every time Yang Guang's 'nonsense' makes people have a headache.

However, he can't knock him out. He's afraid that if he knocks out Yang Guang, he will never wake up.

For this reason, several people are extremely nerve-wracking.

"Is there still no clue?" As the entry time became longer and longer, the popularity of the six people continued to spread, and hundreds of living corpses began to be a little uneasy in the wandering mercury sea. Those arms that had just been shocked out of the water by cold faces and bullets at the door, which had fallen back, appeared faintly again, although the number did not begin to be as horrible.

But I can't stand it. There are still living corpses crawling out of the mercury sea again.

Da Da Da!

A three-point shot on the cold face killed two living corpses who wanted to get close.

Xiao Qi roared, "I didn't find it! Are we in the wrong place?"

The fat man shouted, "Damn it, is it useful to say it wrong now? Go in, it's circular. Go around and try it!"

But at this time, the cold face interrupted and shouted, "A quarter of the ammunition has been consumed!" You can't go around like this!"

"Damn it!" The fat man cursed, "Xiaoqi, think of a way."

Xiaoqi had a bitter face and supported Yang Guang and said, "How can I do it? The seven-treasure star array is simply a legend, and I have never seen it!"

"Find a way if you haven't seen it! Damn, if it really doesn't work, I'll control the ghost and go out to look for it!"

"No way! Are you crazy? This place will tear you and your ghosts to pieces!" Xiao Qi shouted loudly.

"Hey hey, hey hey ~ beautiful ~ beautiful ~" Just as the fat man and Xiao Qi quarreled, Yang Guang suddenly stopped his footsteps and laughed with his dry fingers on the top of his head.

"Brother Yang, stop it. I'm going to save your life!" Xiaoqi reached out to pull down Yang Guang's raised arm.

At this time, the fat man suddenly shouted, "Don't move!"

Xiao Qi didn't know whether he was shouting at himself or Yang Guang. He also stopped his arm. I heard the fat man say in his ear, "What is that?"

Xiaoqi first glanced at the fat man and found that he looked in the direction of his arm and quickly turned his eyes to the direction of his arm. The next moment, Xiaoqi scolded in surprise, "Fuck, how can there be this thing here?"