These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 444 Sacrifice
Everyone secretly took note of Xirong Master Craftsman's intelligence network.

This really needs to be taken seriously.

Now, an emergency has occurred, and as Kyushu's top academic city, they must study the disaster.

"I'll go call the medical school next door." Xinyi Baishan stood up. As a blacksmith he couldn't understand anything anyway, so he might as well go run errands next door.

Sanse Yunhong thought for a moment and said seriously, "Let those creatures be tested and do some simple tests remotely."

Soon the test began.

He commanded these young blacksmiths from afar to cut and pull out the hair, and to perform various tests on their physical skills.

Soon, as the test progressed, Sanse Yunhong frowned more and more, "Strange, so strange, this is not a toxin, it's something deeper."

"What is it?" The Sword Fairy also ran over and asked.

Three-Colored Rainbow shook his head, "Like a puppet."

"Puppet?" The Sword Fairy was stunned.

"Yes." Three-Colored Rainbow Cloud said, "It's very strange. It does look like some kind of flesh and blood puppet system. Do you think this thing just makes people grow hair? Of course it's impossible to go to such great lengths to do such a thing. There must be something deeper."

"My guess is that they are puppets. It's just that the masters of certain puppets don't control them, so they are free!"

The words fell.

Everyone was shocked!
puppet?
If it is true, then isn't it a contagious puppet virus?
Once you are infected, the mastermind behind the scenes can control your body like a puppet at any time?
Sanse Yunhong said, "I'm not sure yet. If we can get the hair, we can check it out."

"Wait for the others to come."

Soon, other miracle doctors came over.

They kept discussing it and asked the blacksmiths to test it remotely, and it really looked like a puppet.

But they still didn't dare to send the black hair over.

Before we know how this thing is transmitted, there is a huge risk in sending it over.

Soon, the group of people stopped fighting crickets and started to work together on research. Various experiments were proposed and various tests were carried out remotely.

Even some drugs and medicines used for testing were delivered remotely by Ning Zheng.

Those fluffy little blacksmiths are constantly being experimented on.

They kept coming up with one hypothesis after another and testing them with chemicals.

"I'm sorry, you might die, but..." Sanse Yunhong and others looked at the monkey blacksmith opposite them.

will die?

The hairy blacksmith was delighted.

Oh my god, this planner is so naughty, I thought it was a dungeon to fight monsters, but it turns out to be such a plot. Isn’t it exciting? ?
He looked upright:
"It's okay. Life is what I want, and justice is what I want. I can't have both, so I'd rather sacrifice life for justice."

The people on the opposite side were silent.

"History will remember you." said Sanse Yunhong.

Bang!
"I die for justice! My life is not lived in vain!" Soon, the blacksmith exploded with a roar and turned into a bloody mist, perfectly interpreting the role of a tragic martyr.

"My best friend is not afraid, so I am not afraid either!" said another blacksmith who was watching. He strode out, listened to the test of everyone, straightened his back, and went to die bravely.

Boom!
Another fuzzy blacksmith exploded.

A group of top doctors and alchemists in Jiuzhou looked at the martyrs who died heroically from afar and couldn't help but become more silent.

Soon, all the experimental subjects were almost used up.

"How to do?"

“The number of people infected is not enough.”

"But."

Some of them wanted to capture a group of people, infect them, and then conduct experiments.

Sacrifice is necessary.

If such dangerous and unknown things are not explored, the number of people sacrificed may not be one or two, but tens of thousands.

But no one spoke like that.

If one says this, the scholar's reputation will be ruined!

Just when they were in a dilemma, a new human blacksmith stepped forward.

"Everyone, let me do it." The man was a little blacksmith who had just been reborn from the resurrection point and turned into a human. He ran back and said with a heavy face:

"My wife was the one who died just now. I don't want to live alone after she died. As a lineage of Xirong Master Craftsmen, how can we be afraid of death?"

After saying that, he entered the lava pit, and soon, hair quickly spread all over his body. The young man's face was filled with despair, relief, and grief.

"Please experiment on me," said the ape.

Not for a moment.

He was covered in blood.

Everyone finally changed color.

Silence becomes complicated, they are not heartless people.

"Gentlemen! You and I are both idealists. We sacrificed our lives and shed our blood. Why should we be afraid of death? Even if I die today, our spirit will be passed on in the hearts of millions of our compatriots, and there will definitely be a day when we can rise again!"

Peng.

He exploded with the experiment.

His back was straight, and he died standing with his hands supporting himself with a cane.

His backbone, which remained unyielding until his death, made everyone's heart tremble.

Another human girl stood up, with a kind of stubbornness and perseverance unique to scholars, and walked very straight and meticulously, "Gentlemen, why can only men sacrifice in this world? Women also have the heart to defend their country and contribute to the human race!"

She raised her hand and saluted.

All the powerful people in the conference room including Doukouhong were silent, and they all responded with a military salute.

"I have no regrets in my life." The woman smiled brightly, "The people I saved are all our compatriots!"

She soon died in the experiment.

But she opened her arms in the explosion, like a bird spreading its wings, and with a loud bang, she welcomed the end of her life with a free and easy smile.

Soon, more people joined in.

"I'm coming too!"

"I love my hometown, I have a girlfriend who loves me, and I had planned to propose to her under the bright sunshine of spring in a dozen days, but now, I have more important things to do." Someone walked out silently.

"No, go back! Your girlfriend..."

“In this world, everyone has relatives. You and I both have people who care about us, but we have to sacrifice.” The young man laughed bitterly.

Young boys and girls walked out one after another, with smiles on their faces and unyielding flames in their eyes. They entered the lava pit and resolutely accepted the infection.

And Mantianshou and Sanse Yunhong next to them, the best craftsman and doctor in Kyushu, were once such arrogant people.

But now they were completely convinced, staring at this scene in amazement, muttering in disbelief:

"Xi Rong, the weapon of the Dawn, are they crazy? What on earth could allow them to abandon their instinct for survival and have such resolute courage to die? A force could send out so many pure and great people. This force is too crazy and too terrifying."

Xinyi Baishan's eyes were also a little complicated, and she remembered the letter that described Xirong the master craftsman.

Xinyi Baishan said to the people around him, "I have heard people's comments about them. Please take a look."

He took out a letter from the space bag and saw this written inside.

[I guarantee it with my life! In that villa, something is happening that is more mythical than a fairy tale, more legendary than a legend, a forged miracle that is the result of countless lives, blood and tears! ]

[They are filled with the pure and heroic glory of pilgrimage.]

[Just like the ancient humans struggling in the mud, one after another, lighting the torches of civilization with their lives! That is a passion that comes from the origin of life! ]

Everyone was silent.

Xirong Master Craftsman
I hardly ever saw them in person before, only a few hosts.

Today, every member of their group has a glorious ideal and the determination to sacrifice themselves heroically.

What a great organization this is!
Everyone became more and more silent.

The interior of this Xirong God Craftsman is actually...
They fully understood that the other party had opened up the prelude to the dual-circulation immortal path, which meant sacrifice and dedication from generation to generation.

At this time, everyone had complicated expressions.

Some even burst into tears, lamenting the great faith of the Xirong Godcrafter force and the tenacity of their spirit in sacrificing themselves to pave the way for the human race.

Everyone stood there in silence for a long time.

(End of this chapter)