Chapter 785 The Embryonic Form of the Emotional Storm

"I have to go back to Block 4 first. The problem in Fengshan must be resolved as soon as possible without delay."

Once the three tribes such as the blood-patterned black dragon discover the blood in Fengshan's body, it will be troublesome to end it later.

After going back from Buyan, Li Zheng talked to the professor.

It just so happened that the professor was worried that he didn't have free time to study the data of the next ten people these days. Li Zheng's suspension of training just gave him the opportunity.

The professor pushed down his glasses and asked Li Zheng: "I heard that you have the formula and production platform for genetic medicine?"

Li Zheng nodded: "There are only some low-level medicinal formulas."

"It's enough." The professor immediately said, "Let me go first. The ten people you brought have a very weak degree of genetic enhancement. I can just study to what extent the genetic optimization is the most perfect state."

"good."

Li Zheng casually released the genetic medicine production table, and after Xiao Siyuan entered the outer city, the machine returned to him.

"Okay, let's go, be careful on the road." The professor waved his hand and turned to study the formula of the genetic medicine.

He was originally a developer of genetic medicine, but his memory was erased by the terminal, and he was just reconnecting at this time.

However, genetic medicine is now considered a contraband, so if you use it in private, it will be fine if no one reports it.

If it is sold or researched for more advanced potion formulas, the terminal will definitely intervene.

The professor understands this, so he is not going to redevelop the advanced formula.

What's more, he doesn't have that much free time.

Li Zheng asked Mudala to call Miriel and Sakura, and a group of four set off to the fourth block.

At noon the next day, several people appeared in front of the portal on Block 4.

As soon as he came out, he saw Fengshan standing not far away like a door god, with his arms folded around his chest, examining everyone who passed by the portal.

Seeing Li Zheng, he frowned and greeted him: "Why are you back when you're free?"

Li Zheng said, "Take care of something."

Then he took him to the house he bought in the fourth block.

"You should have come into contact with a lot of people during this time, go and call all the flesh and blood people." Li Zheng cut to the chase.

Acting in the matrix, more or less there will be some people who are tainted with blood under unavoidable circumstances.

For these people, the Starting Point Legion did not beat them to death with a single stick, and it only took a few days of inspection to see their nature.

Feng Shan's expression changed: "You want to drive everyone away?"

According to the rules, red names cannot enter the outer city.

During these days, Feng Shan wondered about this matter for a long time. He couldn't figure out how he was promoted to the outer city. For this reason, he was careful and never revealed the fact that he was bloody.

"I want to drive you away as early as the day you entered the outer city." Li Zheng waved his hand and said, "Go! Be quiet and don't attract the attention of the other three clans."

"You...you don't want to gather people together and kill them all secretly, do you?" Fengshan said with a gloomy expression, "You don't need to do this kind of thing, I will do it."

"???" Li Zheng kicked over: "When the hell did you play so much? Do I look like that kind of bloodthirsty person?"

Feng Shan dodged: "The 10,000 people who were killed by you agreed with this."

"Forget it, let's start with you." Li Zheng pointed to the black hair of resentment on his back, and said, "You let out your blood, and then touch this thing, and you will understand what I want to do."

Feng Shan took off the medal he was wearing, and with a sway of his body, a rich scarlet blood flowed from his body.

The blood seems to have self-awareness, rolling and changing, like a ghost alive, baring its teeth and claws.

Putting away his joking attitude, Fengshan said seriously: "I have killed quite a few people before, and my blood has become so strong that it is difficult for me to control it myself. I am not sure if it will hurt you."

To a certain extent, blood energy can improve the fighting ability of bloodscarpers.

For example, Lin Fan will condense his blood energy into armor to enhance his defense.

But those who have really been in contact with the flesh and blood know that this evil thing will affect the will of the person, making him more and more irritable, radical, and unscrupulous in doing things.

When many people realize this, they will consciously control themselves.

There are also those who are completely indulgent like Lin Fan, sinking into the influence of blood.

The thicker the entangled blood, the deeper the impact.

Fengshan has gathered the blood and energy of nearly a hundred people, and it takes a lot of effort to suppress it every moment.

It's fine if you don't use it normally, but once you lose the suppression, the blood will become very wicked.

It will even automatically attack nearby creatures.

"Oh, don't worry, your little blood is nothing but a big witch in front of me." Li Zheng chuckled lightly, brushed the black hair of resentment in front of him, and threw it on the rolling blood like a cloud.

Immediately, the black hair of resentment seemed to come alive, turning into a hideous ghost face, opening its mouth wide and biting on the blood.

The blood turned into a solid body, struggling and twisting in the mouth of the ghost face, trying to escape.

However, the ghost face didn't relax at all, and when he opened his mouth, the blood in Fengshan's body was swallowed by it like noodles.

There seems to be a weird space deep in the ghost face, the blood energy is sucked in like a mud cow into the sea, and there is no movement at all.

Fengshan was surprised. He could feel that his mood, which was usually suppressed by the influence of blood energy, was becoming more relaxed as he absorbed the ghost face.

"What is this thing? It can swallow the blood of the bloody man?"

Fengshan thought about it for a moment, and remembered that the thing on Li Zheng's body appeared after tens of thousands of people were massacred.

Seeing what he was thinking, Li Zheng explained: "This is the resentment of the dead. You can understand it as a curse, or as a collection of negative emotions such as resentment and anger who died at the hands of the same clan..."

Having said that, Li Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Why does it sound so similar to an emotional storm?

The emotional storm is the mass casualty caused by a mistake of the main body, and then under the influence of the mind interference device, the initial emotional storm was born.

So can it be understood that the emotional storm is a kind of super giant collection of resentment?

And the initial and weakest form of this aggregate is the blood energy entangled in the bloody man?

In this way, the terminal will exile the bloody man closer to the outside world, and the second battlefield after the emotional storm hits makes sense?

Looking at the resentful black hair who was still devouring blood, Li Zheng suddenly felt worried.

Even the terminal can only find a way to isolate things, which means that there is no good method at present... No, it should be said that there is no effective way to eliminate the blood energy. At most, like the ancestor of the black dragon and him now, he can concentrate the spreading blood energy on one person.

However, as long as the blood cannot be eliminated, what will happen if a person with blood dies in the realm of sin?

perhaps……

Emotional storms are invincible. Survivors like them can only huddle in the matrix and wait until the resources are completely exhausted one day in the future, or there will be an ultimate war between the outer city and the wilderness, and even the last hope will be completely wiped out?

"wrong!"

Li Zheng suddenly reacted with a jolt.

How could I have such pessimistic thoughts?