Chapter 623 The First Dutiful Son in History - Fengshan

"This... is too cruel! It is really too cruel!"

On the World Channel, the players who witnessed Li Zheng’s live broadcast were stunned, and they spoke and discussed: “It is said that more ants kill elephants. At first, I thought that Li was an elephant, but eventually he would be bitten to death by the 'ants' of the six legions. , I never imagined that he is not an elephant, but a giant dragon!"

In front of the giant dragon, what can the number of ants be?

"I just want to be quiet now. I really doubt that Li is the matrix world that we entered with us. How can he be so strong?"

"Li Zheng is invincible! Li Zheng is my god!"

"I think the terminal must have made a mistake when dividing the nationality. Li is the surname of our Great Cold Republic, and Li Zheng should be a member of our Great Cold Republic!"

"Smiled for the master, Li Zheng hasn't died yet, and you started stealing the country?"

The outside world was disturbing, Li Zheng stood in front of the corpse, watching quietly.

The corpse was stared at by Ruo Ruo's eyes, and he felt uncomfortable. His eyes opened a gap, and when he found Li Zheng standing in front of him, he hurriedly closed it.

"Jin Binghuan, aren't you afraid of death?" Li Zheng sneered: "What are you doing?"

When the feigning death was exposed, Kim Byung-hwan sat up embarrassedly and pushed away half of the corpse on his body: "I... I'm not pretending to be dead, I'm just tired, lie down and rest for a while."

"Heh." Li Zheng was amused by his shameless words, "I have two good news and one bad news to tell you, which one should you listen to first?"

"Listen first!" There was hope in Jin Binghuan's eyes. He hoped that the good news was that Li Zheng was willing to let him go.

"Well, the good news is that you're not the only one pretending to be dead. Someone is with you and embarrassed." Li Zheng said, and waved his hand lightly. Cow hair fine needle, brush brush flying out.

The blood-red ice needles seemed to have eyes, and they automatically locked some complete 'corpses' in the corpse pile and pierced their brows. With the 'corpse' shaking, they were finally corpses.

"Now here's the bad news." Li Zheng finished killing the other people who were pretending to be dead, and grinned: "You can't escape the disaster by pretending to be dead. Your six major legions, you can't stay alive today!"

"Isn't it really possible to open up to the Internet?" Jin Binghuan said bitterly, "I have never participated in the incident of the starting point army being chased and killed!"

"Kim Bing-hwan, Kim Bing-hwan, how long have you been following Cheng Tian Park, why haven't you realized a truth?" Li Zheng shook his head and sighed: "The moment you enjoy the benefits of being a torturer, you are no longer innocent."

Jin Binghuan's heart was ashes: "Then what more is there to say? Just do it."

"I can't say how good the relationship between you and me is. I have met once in the end. I will give you a chance to shoot at me and let you die decently." Li Zheng stood with his hands behind: "It's better to take out your strongest attack, otherwise Very indecent."

"Okay!" Jin Binghuan's eyes changed, and his fighting spirit was high: "I learned martial arts from the master of the Tiger Gym. After I became successful, I beat up my master. I have challenged many domestic masters, and they were defeated by me. My boxing is the boxing of women, and today I will show the world how this boxing is!"

"Come on." Li Zheng didn't make any extra moves, and put his hands behind him.

"Wait!" Just as Jin Binghuan was about to start, Miriel said behind Li Zheng, "I'll be your opponent."

Jin Binghuan was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of anger: "Li Zheng, are you humiliating me?"

"Joke, are you worthy of my humiliation?" Li Zheng laughed mockingly: "Miriel wants to be your opponent, it's her own will, I didn't interfere."

Jin Binghuan gritted his teeth angrily: "Okay!"

The feet are differentiated, and the broad palms are slightly grasped. Jin Binghuan's temperament has become like a tiger hiding in his body, choosing people to devour.

Snapped!

As soon as he stepped on it, Kim Byung Hwan rushed out and punched Miriel in the face.

Miriel was in a hurry, raised his hand and waved the long whip, and rolled it towards Jin Binghuan.

The momentum of the advance paused for a moment, and Jin Binghuan abruptly changed his direction, trying to avoid the long whip.

However, Miriel's wrist flipped along with the trend, and the soft long whip was directed like an arm, and he continued to roll over in the air.

Before his punch was about to hit Miriel, a long whip surrounded Kim Byung Hwan.

"But that's it." He pulled back with one hand, the long whip was tightened, Jin Binghuan's body was twisted and deformed, and finally burst open with a roar of unwillingness, leaving only the skeleton with flesh and blood standing there.

Li Zheng watched the whole process, imitating Kim Bing-hwan's boxing in his mind, and after a while, all of them were erased.

"I thought it was a great boxing technique, but it was a waste of my time."

Shaking his head disdainfully, without looking at the corpse left by Jin Binghuan, Li Zheng turned around, and Lei Yi flew away with a slight shock.

Miriel followed closely, hunting in the air, her clothes were close to her body, revealing a beautiful figure.

"Misaka, take someone to clean the battlefield and put away your ID cards."

Of course, Li Zheng wouldn't clean up the tens of thousands of ID cards by himself. It just happened that the people brought by Misaka Doemon had nothing to do, so let them go in and do some activities.

"Hey!" Misaka Doemon subconsciously uttered a muddy voice, and then raised his hand and gave himself a loud slap in the face: "A horse-riding man, he has lived in mud for more than 20 years, this broken habit is hard to change. ."

Li Zheng looked at him strangely: "Aren't you an authentic mud man?"

A strange look flashed in Misaka Doemon's eyes: "It's just that there is blood from that place, but I don't recognize that country from the bottom of my heart, especially when I come into contact with some real history and learn what the country has done. After the shameless thing, I am even more ashamed!"

Li Zheng's expression changed: "This can't be said nonsense, you can take them to busy first."

"It's okay, let's chat in private." Misaka Doemon turned around and called a tall man: "Cao Cao, please take your brothers to deal with the battlefield, it's hard work."

"It's alright, look at it!" Cao Cao opened his mouth and said an authentic Beijing film.

Li Zheng was surprised: "There are people from the Dragon Kingdom in your army?"

"Haha!" Cao Cao laughed twice, took off the mask and hat on his head, revealing brown hair, blue eyes and pale skin: "I didn't expect it? I'm a foreigner!"

Li Zhengda was astonished: "Damn, this accent is so pure, you can't tell the difference even if you cover your face, are you a mixed-race child who grew up in the Dragon Country?"

"That's not true." Cao Cao waved his hand: "I'll take my brothers to work first. If you're interested, I'll talk to you later."

Cao Cao led the people to clean the battlefield, turned the ID cards out of the corpse piles, wiped off the blood, and put them away.

Li Zheng looked at the group of people and asked Misaka, "Where did you find these masters?"

"There is no shortage of people in every country in the world who are obsessed with the Dragon Kingdom culture, and there are also some madmen who have complaints about what they do in their own countries. Since signing the agreement with you that day, Major Liu has provided me with a lot of space jumping devices, which are convenient for I roamed different channels." Misaka Doemon told Li Zheng about his experience during this time and how he attracted the current army.

If it is said that who has been to the most channels in the matrix, Misaka Doemon can stand up and say: Who can I give up?

With the help of Liu Qishao, he traversed at least hundreds of different channels, and every time he went to a channel, he would observe the chat information in that channel, find out players who might be like him, and chat privately one by one.

Those who joined will more or less recommend a few acquaintances, and slowly, the prototype of a small army was born.

"You may not believe it." Misaka Doemon pointed to the two backs in the distance and said, "Those two, yes, the short ones, they were actually dug from Creation during my last fishing competition. The members who came here. Now they have to remember me as a kindness for the rest of their lives. If I hadn’t dug them up at that time, there would have been two more corpses in the pile of corpses today.”

Looking at the two of them, Li Zheng had a bit of an impression. He did see Misaka Doemon at the scene of the fishing competition. At that time, he was sneaking around in the corner with the two of them. It turned out to be digging a wall.

"I didn't expect you to be able to dig people from Creation."

Misaka Doemon shook his head gently: "It's nothing surprising, if you know where their hometowns are, you can understand."

"Oh?" Li Zheng turned to look at Misaka Doemon: "Wouldn't it be Fukushima?"

"It's Fukushima." Misaka Doemon said in a low voice: "When the nuclear leak happened, they happened to be working in other places, and when they heard the news and rushed back, they found out that their family members had been tortured by radiation to the point where they didn't look like humans or ghosts. ghost."

"I don't know if you have heard that there is a laboratory in the mud bakery that specializes in the study of a series of changes in the human body after radiation."

"To be honest, at the beginning, I didn't believe that the muddy country would do such inhumane things. The people who were exposed to nuclear radiation were already tortured very painfully. Not only did they not want to treat the victims, but they used the victims to conduct experiments. The human heart is full of flesh, how could it be possible to do such a dehumanizing thing?"

"It was only later that I heard news from my dad that there really is a secret laboratory in the country of Nibong, and it was built near Fudao!"

Misaka Doemon said meaningfully: "Labs, nuclear power plants, nuclear leaks, radiation experiments, you put these keywords together and think about it carefully, isn't it very subtle?"

Li Zheng heard this and turned off the live broadcast: "You mean... that nuclear leak was probably not an accident?"

"Then who knows?" Misaka Doemon was ambiguous: "At least it is an iron-clad fact that they took the opportunity to use victims to conduct human experiments, and from that day on, I learned that some people have no heart, and muddy many things in history. , maybe the facts are really distorted."

"Later, I verified the doubts in the history of the muddy country through various channels, and the three views were completely broken."

"There are few countries in the world who can enshrine war criminals in a shrine, but they take it for granted and call them heroes."

"How disgusting!"

Misaka Doemon felt disgusted, and when he thought of the information he had verified, he felt disgusted when compared to what Nihonkuni had done.

"On the contrary, while verifying the information, I started to get in touch with the culture of the Dragon Kingdom, and then I became fascinated..." Misaka Doemon seemed a little embarrassed when he said this: "Well, I always wanted to ask you about the Dragon Kingdom. question."

Li Zheng: "You ask."

Misaka Doemon took a deep breath: "Are Nuwa and Fuxi really brothers and sisters? Why are there so many versions of the myths and legends I've turned to? One version says that people are made of clay by Nuwa, and another version says that People were born together by Nuwa and Fuxi..."

Li Zheng: "???"

Meow, I thought you would ask some in-depth questions, but suddenly I was talking about myths and legends?

"And also, in Journey to the West, will Erlang God change seventy-two or seventy-three? Some people say that he has a change that was eaten by Sun Wukong, so he can't change again. Is it true?" Misaka Doemon It's like turning on some strange switch, saying a good question, and then chattering and asking several questions, and none of them are serious questions.

Li Zheng rolled his eyes: "I don't know either. I didn't write the stuff you said. Otherwise, I'll introduce you to someone and try to see if you can find him."

"Who?"

"An author of an online novel whose pen name is Yueluohongzhen." Li Zheng said solemnly.

"..." Misaka Doemon was silent for a few seconds: "Boss, are you joking?"

Looking for a web novel author to solve your doubts?

Did something go wrong?

Li Zhengshen said angrily: "You were the one who joked with me first.

What's your brain like? Why are you curious about this? It's all mythology!

What are myths and legends?

Aren't they all fake stories just like online novels?

Just like the millions of gods in the legend of your mud-baking country, they are all made up from folk tales!

Different people use similar themes to make up different stories and spread them to the modern age, but have several versions appeared?

By the way, to save the big place in your muddy country, if there are really millions of gods, the island will sink for you! "

"Yeah! I also think a million gods are too exaggerated!" Misaka Doemon nodded in agreement.

Li Zheng held his forehead, the kid's brain circuit turned and strayed, and he couldn't pull it back.

For a while, he had no desire to continue communicating with Misaka Doemon.

Fortunately, Fengshan finally woke up at this time, and the first sentence when he opened his eyes was: "Yanguang, hurry up and escape!"

Immediately, he seemed to have reacted, and his expression slowly changed from anxious to lonely, and his whole person exuded a dejected breath.

Li Zheng looked at Fengshan and wanted to say something to comfort him, but he couldn't.

He can understand Fengshan's feelings, Yanguang is not only Fengshan's object, but also a friend of Li Zheng and others.

Not long ago, everyone was chatting and playing tricks in a group, but when they turned their heads, they were already separated by yin and yang.

The one who pulled Feng Shan in public said: 'Come, come in with me! ' The voice and smile of the savage girl seemed to be still in front of them, but when they wanted to say a few words to Yanguang as before, they realized that she had really left.

There is a sense of loss in my heart, and I want to change something, but I am so powerless.

"Erzai, I know you feel bad." Feng Qiwu didn't want Fengshan to continue sinking, so he persuaded: "But you have to cheer up, Yanguang saved you with her own life, if she knows about it, she will definitely be in her heart. It won't be better."

"I understand all these principles." Fengshan's voice was hoarse: "You don't need to persuade me."

"Father Feng, Xiao Feng is just in a bad mood. He should be able to come out after a while." Li Zheng said, "Fengshan is stronger than most people. I believe he won't sink in like this."

"This..." Feng Qiwu sighed again, and said: "It's a pity that we are in a broken place like the Matrix. If we don't enter this place to suffer, my Yanguang daughter-in-law will have an accident, even if I try to break the law, I will Find an expert to clone another one from her cells!"

Li Zheng originally looked at Fengshan, but when he heard this, he suddenly looked at Feng Qiwu: "What did you just say? Clone?"

"Yes." Feng Qiwu didn't know why Li Zheng's reaction was so big, thought he was questioning whether he could do it, and said proudly: "Don't look at me like an ordinary old man, think back then when we were in the army. But the man of the moment, the position is not low.

If it wasn't for Fengshan's mother dislike that I always stay in the army, and I don't see each other a few times throughout the year, I wouldn't leave the post and go home. "

With Feng Qiwu's connections, it is not impossible to use cloning technology at all costs to create a person, but it is very difficult.

Li Zheng didn't listen to what Feng Qiwu said, and was stunned for a while: "Can dead people be resurrected through cloning technology...?"

"Theoretically, it is possible."

Misaka Doemon suddenly said: "As long as the target of the clone is not a natural death, the cells in the body will not die immediately, as long as the active cells are extracted before that, there is a chance to clone a person.

It's just that the cloned person has no memory and is blank, which is equivalent to a brand new individual,"

Li Zheng heard the words and turned to look at him: "Is it really feasible? Is there any precedent in the world?"

"Uh..." Misaka Doemon pondered awkwardly for a few seconds: "So it is theoretically feasible, because there is currently no such technological means in the world, and all examples of successful cloning are limited to cells taken out from living bodies. As for whether it can be The 'resurrection' of the dead by this means is unknown."

"If it's just the lack of technology, maybe..." Li Zheng grabbed Fengshan's shoulder and asked eagerly, "Where is Yanguang's body?"

"In...in my capsule residence." Fengshan was caught off guard and replied mechanically.

"Great!" Li Zheng urged: "Quick! Give me her body, maybe it will work!"

"You...you mean?" Fengshan finally realized what Li Zheng meant, and his expression became excited: "Do you have a channel to clone Yanguang?"

"I don't know if it can be done, but this is the only hope for you to see Yanguang again!" Li Zheng didn't dare to make a promise. After all, Yanguang had been dead for a few days, and no one knew whether there was still anything in her body. Cells remain viable.

He didn't even know whether the dead could be resurrected through cloning technology.

But since there is hope, we can only try first, and leave the result to fate.

"If...if it succeeds..." Fengshan released a transparent coffin from the capsule residence, and Yanguang's body was placed inside, as if he was just asleep.

He stroked the coffin and looked at Yanguang with affection in his eyes: "Old Li, if you can really make her come alive, from now on, I will call you father just like Lu Li! You are my kiss. father!"

"???" Feng Qiwu was furious, and kicked him to the ground behind Fengshan: "Fuck Nima, I am your father!"