Chapter 495

"Forget it..."

Liu Xiaojiang doesn't like bullying honest people. Naturally, he won't hold on to such small things that the other party doesn't want to say more.

"Anyway, I've reminded you now. When I contact Zhang Chulan in the future... You should at least have points in your heart. Don't get too close to them. The communication between you eight strange technology successors should at least wait until everything is settled."

"Otherwise..."

So far,

When he saw Ma Xianhong's face, he had understood the seriousness of the matter, so he didn't say those frightening words behind him, but raised the issue of Wang Ye's body preservation again.

"Old ma, I've finished what I should say. About the corruption of Wang Ye's body... Can you help me transform the phagocyte and delay it for a long time... Even ensure that the body will never decay?"

Wen Yan,

Ma Xianhong looked at the pouch on the table beside him, then looked at Liu Xiaojiang with doubts, and said:

"Can be..."

"In order to pursue the functionality of the phagocyte, considering that it may become a tool for Tibetans in a short time, I deliberately didn't close it to the direction of simply storing dead objects, leaving some space for the fake dead to maintain their life activities..."

"If you give up the hidden function of the phage and transform it into a storage magic tool that can only store dead objects, you should be able to delay the decay of Wang Daochang's body for a long time, but once you do so... The space inside may be completely static, but the interior will also become extremely narrow."

"After all, even if there is a highly refined technology, the efficacy of magic tools also depends on the materials and quality. If the materials for manufacturing phagocytes simply pursue the perfection of a certain function, they can only make concessions to other conditions for this purpose......"

"... speak human words." Liu Xiaojiang had no knowledge of refining utensils, so he hardly knew what the science and technology house was talking about.

"I can let it delay the decay of Wang Daochang's body for a long time..." Ma Xianhong couldn't help but look away and say:

"However, when the material remains unchanged, its internal space will also make concessions, and even be compressed to the extent that it is impossible to hold anything else except Wang Daochang's body. In this way..... You will not be able to use it to store other things."

"... do you have any other substitutes?" Liu Xiaojiang couldn't help muttering when he heard Ma Xianhong say so, considering the convenience brought to him by swallowing the capsule.

"It's not as simple as you think..." Ma Xianhong shook his head.

"Otherwise... How could I not configure a phagocyte for those upper root organs that used to follow me?"

"Biyou village is gone..."

"Almost all my things have been confiscated by the company, and now there is only one newly made in Yaoxing society. You can't let me give you the phagocyte I need?"

"Then you can do another one. What a big deal!" Liu Xiaojiang said disapprovingly.

"I just said..." Ma Xianhong shook his head and explained:

"The manufacturing of the phage is not as simple as you think. Even if I do have enough materials in my hand, it will take at least ten days and a half months to make a new phage from scratch."

"So slow?" Liu Xiaojiang doubted, "is there a magic machine? Is that it?"

See this,

Ma Xianhong's brain suddenly swelled up, and he tried to resist the urge to curse, gnashing his teeth and saying:

"Do you know that if others want to refine a complete magic instrument, let alone ten days and a half months... Even if you give him a whole year, you are likely to lose all your efforts at the last minute?"

"And..."

"Besides Ma Xianhong, who else have you seen come up with this kind of space magic weapon? Do you know how complex the technology involved is..."

"How long will it take for the transformation?" Liu Xiaojiang's attitude of completely ignoring technical problems made Ma Xianhong cast an almost murderous look at him

"Three days is enough..." Ma Xianhong knew that he couldn't beat Liu Xiaojiang, so even if he knew that he would suffocate cerebral thrombosis sooner or later, he still held back and didn't ask for trouble with him directly.

"However, I can do it. Do you just want to keep Taoist Wang's body well when you transform the phagocyte into this shape? Everyone is dead... What's the point of doing so now?"

"Naturally, I did it for a reason..." Liu Xiaojiang got a clear reply from Ma Xianhong, immediately got up without delay and walked to the door, saying:

"Old ma, you just need to do what I said and try your best to delay the decay of Taoist Wang's body. This kind of world can exist even for me... Why can't there be such a thing as bringing the dead back to life?"

"You guessed well before..."

"Taoist priest Wang's death is really not directly related to me, but I did acquiesce to Taoist priest Wang's death today. I didn't save my friend in a critical moment, but watched his friend die in the hands of the curfew, just to make the road under my feet less obstructed."

"Such a despicable me..."

"Such a hateful yinggou..."

"Although he doesn't deserve to be called a friend by Taoist priest Wang anymore, he has at least strengthened the road under his feet. Even if he wants to personally send his former friends on the road, even if he wants to go to hell with all the people in the world... What he believes is that he believes, and he should never look back."

"If only for this friendship, because you can't do anything to Taoist Wang, you have to change the route you have already set... Isn't it the most taboo indecision of people who do things?"

"I didn't do anything wrong, even if it was inhuman... I didn't do anything wrong."

Wen Yan,

Ma Xianhong looked at Liu Xiaojiang standing in front of the door with his back to himself. Even if he was no longer familiar with the world, he understood each other's words. It was definitely not just simple to say to an outsider.

Moreover, he even thought that what Liu Xiaojiang said about bringing the dead back to life, perhaps it was only because he was hit by Wang Ye's death. He didn't think that bringing the dead back to life really existed in the world.

"Are you... Okay?"

"... of course it's all right." Liu Xiaojiang stood in front of the door and couldn't help but be a little stunned. He realized that he had just lost his attitude, so he said:

"What can I do for you?"

"It's really a tragedy that I have to kill my friend, but fortunately, I have enough strength. After everything is over... I still have the opportunity to sit on the ground with Taoist Wang, and then I will personally apologize to him."

"... immortal Xiao Liu." Ma Xianhong.

"Aren't you really crazy?"

"Of course not..." Liu Xiaojiang looked back at Ma Xianhong on the earth Kang, slowly raised his arm, clenched his fist and smiled:

"If Taoist Wang's death is irreparable, it may be difficult to ignore this tragedy, but... It's great to master life and death. It at least gives people the ability to refuse all tragedies. It's the first time I feel happy for my difference like today."

"......." Ma Xianhong.