Chapter 626: Old Friends Reunited

After passing through the nearly 30-meter concrete partition, several people successfully sneaked into the foundation's underground base.

This is a corridor for transporting goods. Robots are used to transport goods. These semi-intelligent robots transport various materials and household garbage back and forth.

The foundation has collected all the household garbage underground. This move is very strange, just like taking off pants to fart.

There must be some restrictions that make the foundation use this method, such as the protective shield outside the city can never be closed.

Ye Tingbai: "Let's go this way. The direction from which these materials come should be the core."

Ye Tingbai wanted to say something, but he suddenly saw Chunxia crying, a line of tears dripping down her cheeks, and she didn't even notice it herself.

Ye Tingbai: "What's wrong with you?"

Chunxia: "Me? What's wrong with me? Why am I crying?"

Ye Tingbai: "You cried by yourself and you asked me, shouldn't you ask yourself?"

Chunxia looked up at the depths of the corridor and shook her head gently. Chunxia is a Buddhist practitioner. Buddha does not exist. The role of Buddhism is to guide Chunxia's soul and let her control the power of the soul as soon as possible.

But since Buddhism is a way of cultivation, it will allow Chunxia to have some common characteristics of Buddhism, such as compassion, which is engraved in her instincts. Something must have happened in that direction that Chunxia could not accept.

Chunxia certainly understood this truth, so she walked very fast. She had no special abilities, so this speed was already her sprint.

The passage was very long, but there were no forks. Chunxia led a few people to the gate of a huge factory, and in this factory, there were thirteen incinerators.

These incinerators did not burn ordinary fuel, but human hearts. Each incinerator had nine pits specifically for the heart. After the heart was placed, a light blue flame would be ejected around the incinerator.

The temperature of this flame did not seem to be high. Judging from the speed, it would take about twenty minutes for those hearts to burn completely, which was much slower than ordinary flames. But if it was just a low temperature, it should be closer to baking, but the burning process of these hearts was very strange.

First, the outer layer of skin was burned, revealing the freshest flesh in the center. In Manmandala, it was like an onion, slowly peeling off.

Chunxia: "I guessed correctly. They are indeed using that method to revive the judge, but I didn't expect that they could do it to this extent.

Using the heart as firewood to ignite the soul will indeed make them slowly weaken, but there is one exception."

Ye Tingbai: "Burning the heart all the time?"

Chunxia nodded solemnly. After seeing these things, Chunxia's heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley, and her tears stopped instead.

Secondary personality: "A total of 117 pits, rotated every half an hour, which means that 5,616 hearts need to be burned here every day."

Hearing this naked data, Chunxia couldn't help it, tears burst out, and she cried like a tearful person.

Ye Tingbai glared at the secondary personality: "Is this the time to show your computing ability?"

Second personality: "You blame me again."

Chunxia: "So many people, so many people!

Where did they find them? How many people must they have burned in the past hundred years? Why didn't anyone organize them?"

Chunxia cried loudly, but no one could answer her question. How many years has the Foundation controlled this world?

And how many days has Chunxia lived?

The Foundation may lose more than 5,000 D-level personnel every day. The Foundation may even use some special methods to increase the production of hearts, such as breeding.

Anything can be mass-produced by breeding, including humans. Besides, the Foundation has done this before. A mere 5,000 hearts, even 50,000, may not be a problem for the Foundation.

Chunxia: "Speak up! Speak up!"

Ye Tingbai: "This world is still alive, and the Foundation is a tumor all over the body, it has infiltrated every aspect of this world.

There are 7 to 8 billion people in the world, and even more than 10 billion at its peak. Do you know how many people the Foundation can make disappear from the world with this base number?"

Ye Tingbai's answer is already the most euphemistic way. If Chunxia knew what the Foundation had done, she would probably go crazy. Knowing but being unable to solve it is the most painful thing, right?

Chunxia: "I understand the truth, but I never thought the world would be like this. But now that I have seen it, let's destroy it all!"

Chunxia wanted to smash the furnaces, but her fragile body could not cause any trouble to these fine steel machines, but instead caused the alarm to sound here.

Chunxia: "Help me!

What are you doing!"

Chunxia turned around and yelled at Ye Tingbai, but neither Ye Tingbai nor his secondary personality made any move. Ye Tingbai said slowly: "If you destroy this place, Xiaohei will die."

Ye Tingbai looked back when he said this, and the meaning was self-evident.

Chunxia: "Do you think he is more important than the 5,000 people who die every day?!"

Ye Tingbai: "Of course, can't we just pretend that nothing happened?

Not only him, but you too."

Chunxia lowered her head, her long black hair covering her face. It was unknown what she was thinking. After a while, Chunxia started crying.

"This joke is not funny!

This is 5,000 people, 10,000 people in two days, how can you, can...not care."

Ye Tingbai: "Should human life be measured by number?

What if this person is me?"

Chun Xia cried even harder because of Ye Tingbai's question. In Ye Tingbai's view, people are important or unimportant, and only completely irrelevant people can be measured by number.

Chun Xia: "This is different, different!"

Chun Xia cried so hard that Ye Tingbai had no choice but to talk nonsense, but the least visible Xiao Hei had already moved. He walked to the incinerator, took out his weapon, and whispered.

"I don't think my life is important. If my life needs so many people to save it, I might as well die~"

But Ye Tingbai quarreled, but the secondary personality was not distracted, and he had already blocked Xiao Hei.

Secondary personality: "You'd better not act rashly~"

Xiao Hei was blocked by the secondary personality, Chun Xia cried and fell into self-doubt, the situation seemed to be deadlocked, but at this time the secondary personality asked: "Can't you think of a way to save only him?

At this rate, one heart is enough for him for ten days and half a month."

Chun Xia stopped crying, and she was stunned. She could do this, why were they arguing, it was obviously not a difficult thing. Although Chun Xia was a saint, she was not a pedantic person. When Ye Tingbai had problems, she said that she would absorb the souls of ordinary people to treat it.

Five thousand people a day, and one person died every ten days, the difference is too big.

Chun Xia: "I'm sorry, I was too impatient, too impatient, help me destroy this place, I can let him live, and even if this place is destroyed, those judges can still hold on for a few years."

Ye Tingbai: "I also suddenly became brain-dead, in that case, let's destroy it~"

Ye Tingbai threw a blank bullet casually, ready to completely destroy this place. Originally, he really wanted to rely on this place to explore the secrets of the foundation, but now the cost of this place's existence really made him feel a little painful.

Ye Tingbai is a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. For his own affairs, he let so many people die. He thinks he can't do it. Maybe if he didn't have the humanity assigned to him by the secondary personality, he would really do it.

The blank bullet fell to the ground, the black hole opened, and was about to swallow the stoves, but a hand suddenly appeared outside the black hole, and the hand actually pressed the black hole blown out by the blank bullet back, just like pressing out a fire.

The reason for the empty bullet is the collapse of space, which is an extremely violent explosion that opens a micro black hole, and then the black hole will naturally collapse and disappear. Therefore, the real power of the empty bullet is not in the second stage of collapse, but in the first stage of expansion.

Wherever the black hole goes, the space is cut. Ye Tingbai cannot understand the method of trying to extinguish the black hole with the flesh. Maybe his right hand can do it, but he dare not try.

And the owner of that hand is also a person that Ye Tingbai has cared about for a long time.

Guangri

Ye Tingbai: "You are still alive! I have always felt that something is wrong with the foundation, but there is no evidence."

Guangri's body is no longer what it used to be. He is neither the fragile cripple nor the violent muscular man, but a gray-white stone body with a clear dividing line and traces of splicing and sutures at his neck.

Guangri: "If it were any other place, I could continue to be a coward, but this is the century-old root of my foundation!

Go to hell!"

Guangri raised his arm, his movements were a bit stiff, so he used the method of circular arm to swing his right arm, and he threw the black hole in the expansion stage as a ball.

Ye Tingbai stretched out his hand and opened a portal about one meter wide in front of him, throwing the black hole into the kingdom of God. The empty bullet was not very aggressive, as long as it was thrown in the air, it would cause almost no damage to the kingdom of God.

Ye Tingbai stood in front of several people, facing Guangri. Looking closely, Guangri's body looked more like stone, and it looked almost exactly like the statue in the bone field of the Aurora Realm.

His body seemed to be made of unpurified star remains, and it should be stone, so the movements were so stiff.

Ye Tingbai: "Why are you still alive? It looks like you only have a head left?"

Guangri: "Hahahahaha, this is all thanks to you. When you broke my body, I really thought I couldn't survive.

But who would have thought that I survived, relying on this head!"

Guangri did not forget to show Ye Tingbai. He took off his head with his hands, and the head led to the right hand with his left hand, while his body was still moving as before.

Ye Tingbai: "I have been looking for you, but you came to me. I am really happy!"

Ye Tingbai rushed forward two steps and punched Guangri's body. Seeing this, Guangri raised his mouth and laughed disdainfully. His body was built at a great cost. No one, even gods, can hurt it. The only drawback is that it is not flexible.

Guangri: "I paid a heavy price, and you still want to hurt me"

Crack~Crack~Crack~

The sound of cracking continued. Guangri's proud body was as fragile as ordinary stone under Ye Tingbai's right fist. The cracks gradually covered Guangri's entire shoulder. If he received another punch, that half of his body would probably be broken.

Guang Ri quickly turned around and kicked Ye Tingbai away, and this kick also bent Ye Tingbai's left arm 90 degrees. Guang Ri originally planned to escape, but seeing Ye Tingbai's miserable condition, he felt that he could still fight.

Guang Ri: "Your body is quite interesting. Your right arm is surprisingly strong, and other parts are so fragile. Maybe I can really kill you today.

Die!"

Seeing Guang Ri again, Ye Tingbai felt like he was a completely different person. The previous Guang Ri was calm, cunning, and in control of everything, but now Guang Ri is extreme and irritable, with only hatred and killing in his eyes.

This actually made Ye Tingbai feel at ease. When Guang Ri didn't have his calm mind, he was not worthy of being Ye Tingbai's enemy.

The secondary personality harassed him with a dagger, while Ye Tingbai relied on his right hand to confront Guang Ri head-on. Guang Ri was very afraid of Ye Tingbai's right hand, and Ye Tingbai was also a little afraid of Guang Ri's attack, so the attacks of both were tentative.

Although Ye Tingbai is now a dream body, his crystallized right hand can also be materialized in the dream body, which also shows that it is actually Ye Tingbai's soul that has been crystallized.

The secondary personality let the flesh and blood pierce into his wrist, and then threw out the dagger and directly pierced Guangri's head. Guangri did not seem to defend against this attack at all. Ye Tingbai originally thought that this would be a weakness.

Guangri: "Hahahaha, I thought you could be smarter. I took off my head to show you, and you actually thought that was my weakness?"

Ye Tingbai: "Oh? Do you think this is my purpose?"

Ye Tingbai's body was pushed forward, and his chest was pierced by Guangri's arm. He also grabbed Guangri's half-broken shoulder by a sudden pull.

Guangri's shoulder was shattered under a claw, and half of his body was shattered. At the same time, the secondary personality also pulled the tentacles in his hand and pulled Guangri's body back, and Ye Tingbai also pulled Guangri's hand out of his body.

It is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers. This is the tacit understanding between Ye Tingbai and his secondary personality. The two souls communicate without restrictions, and they came up with a solution in a flash.

Ye Tingbai twisted the stone in his hand, and then took a bite. It was no different from what he had eaten before. This was just the ordinary remains of a star god.