Chapter 501： The trial is complete!

() The location is still that beach. It has been more than a month since the last time I came here, and every day after that, only researchers here will wear winter clothing and diligently monitor every movement under the ice.

It is worth mentioning that most of these researchers have voluntarily transformed into undead, and the purpose of wearing cold clothing is to prevent the joints from being frozen and affect their activities.

Because if it is the body of ordinary people, then they will face various delays such as eating, sleeping, etc. For this group of science madmen who are obsessed with research, these things are a complete waste of time!

Over the past month, a surveillance station has been built along the coast. A thick steel pipe has extended from the bottom of the surveillance station, and the other end has been thrown into the sea between the coast and the ice.

Because Island Turtle and Jones complained that the ice in that area made it restless and couldn't sleep, and there was a danger of frostbite after a long time. However, it is unrealistic to eliminate the ice around the sarcophagus of the sea floor, so Luoa had to reach out and melt the part of the ice that was close to the shell of the island turtle, avoiding the direct contact between the ice cube and the island turtle. .

Although this is still a bit cold, it is already completely within the range for Island Turtle. And because there is an area that can reach the ocean floor, it also facilitates researchers to observe the box's movements at close range.

When Loya came here, the steel pipes trembled and hummed rhythmically. At the monitoring station, the ripples on the screen trembled, rising and falling like a heartbeat.

"It is certain that the vibration came from the stone box of Hailou, Lord Caesar!"

Seeing a few of them approaching, someone immediately took the inspection report to Caesar. Caesar carefully compared the data above, then nodded and handed it over to Loya.

"Master Loya ..."

"Don't, I don't understand ..." Loya stopped Caesar's movements and said, "You just say you can bring him up now ..."

"of course can!"

Caesar's eyes flashed with excitement. He had always disliked Bega Punk, but now he is conducting an experiment that Bega Punk did not complete: transferring the fruit of the devil to the human body!

If he does this, at least in terms of experimental direction and process, he is not worse than Bega Punk!

"Well, remember our promise, Caesar ..."

Loya gave a faint response, then paced towards the edge of the coast. The surrounding staff saw Loya's movements and left the work in hand and ran away in a smoky way.

Loya doesn't care about her hands, what if she moves a bit more? The undead are not afraid of death, but they definitely don't want to try the feeling of being blocked by ice.

Standing on the shore, Loya squatted down and put her right hand into the sea. Then he didn't see any movement. He raised his hand up and pulled out icicles.

Each icicle was connected to the tip of his finger, spreading and coiling like a thick rope, the other end submerged in the sea. As Loya continued to pull, soon there was a dull collision under the ice.

It was the sound of the Hailou sarcophagus being dragged and crushed by ice. Caesar and others turned black and hurriedly ran towards the distance.

Sure enough, just after they left the place, a huge ice ball was pulled out of the sea floor by Luo Yasheng, and a "rope" wrapped by five icicles was wrapped around the ice ball to ensure that it would not break in the impact.

Boom!

The ice hockey draws a parabola in the air, and then hits the ground heavily. If they continue to stay in place, I am afraid they will hit them.

Without looking at the grievous eyes of Robin and others, Loya came to the hockey puck, and stretched out his fingers to slightly touch the hockey puck.

Click!

A crack appeared on the outer shell of the ice hockey, and then quickly spread. Just in the blink of an eye, the ice hockey was covered with dense cracks. At this time, another shock came.

Boom! ... Wow!

The outer layer of broken ice immediately burst apart, firing around like bullets, leaving bottomless potholes on the beach. Ulysses stood in front of the others, and lightly flew these lethal pieces of ice with his fingers. Even in the process, there was no drop of black tea on the other hand.

Looking at the familiar Hailou sarcophagus, Ulysses said, "Looks like ... did the experiment succeed?"

"It should have been successful ... and the effect was beyond our expectations!"

Loya nodded like this, because the weight of the box was different.

He is very familiar with every strength of the body. He cut off the ice cubes that had just splashed. The weight of the sarcophagus in Hailou was much heavier than before.

And now there is only Clokerdal, so how did the added weight come from?

"Quick, remove the screws and seals!"

Lachette commanded his men, climbing up and down to remove the seal on the sea floor, which was used for sealing. It was almost just a moment of dismantling, and a turquoise sand storm surged out, pushing the outside Push the lid away aside.

There was no trace of Crockdal in the coffin, and that sandstorm was him ...

...

"Stop me! Don't you know how annoying it is!"

An hour later, the place was on the ground floor of the castle. Clokerdal whispered "fresh" pieces of meat into his mouth, and kept telling his hardships.

There was no light, no sound, and the undead did not need to sleep, so they could not pass the time by this method.

It was completely enclosed in the sealed space of the Hailou sarcophagus for more than a month. If you come here with a weak-willed guy, I am afraid it will be a waste when it is released!

But Krokdal persisted, and successfully integrated the power of the rustling fruit ... aside from becoming more talkative, there is no trace of sequelae.

"I don't know how long it has been, maybe half a month or a week," said Crocker Dahl. "I couldn't control myself at that time. I even tried to give up the experiment and wanted to open the door and run away. ... "

"As a result, you found that I had been frozen outside, and it was unrealistic to run away." Loya could imagine what kind of torture Crocdal had experienced, and smiled oddly at this moment.

"Yeah, that's exactly right, that's it!" Cockdal's mouth chewed raw blood, and then he could spit out the words clearly, showing how miserable he was: "Supposedly there are only a few sea floor stones outside The screw I made was the strength after I became an undead ~ www.novelhall.com ~ No matter how much, there should be a little looseness ... The facts are completely different from what I imagined! No matter how hard I try , Those things are the same as the one on top, nothing at all! Then I think of Lord Loya, and finally I can only give up this idea. "

It is true that the ice cubes of Luoya are not as hard as sea floor stones, but they are used to wrap the coffin and prevent the "devil" from escaping from the outside. The strength of these ice cubes is also conceivable. With the power of Crocker Dahl, if he wanted to break through the double defense of sea floor stones and ice blocks, he could not be ten times stronger. This is not a one-plus-one problem, but an N-th power of one!

I heard that the rest laughed out of nowhere, and even a crazy vent would not help. What kind of despair should that be?

But joking and joking, the most important issue today is the experimental results.

Caesar had sorted out the information and handed it to Loya. Because Loya was a layman, Caesar kept the language as simple as possible, and summarized it in a way that laymen could understand.

Looking at the data listed above, Loya turned her eyes and licked her dry lips.