Chapter 632 A group of network managers

A person can be regarded as a computer. In simple terms, the human soul is the system, the C drive, which stores important data and ensures the operation of the computer, while the brain is the database, our DFE drive, without the system, the computer cannot be turned on. , it can work without the data disk system, and the two functions do not overlap. Relatively speaking, the information storage capacity of the brain is much higher than that of the soul.

But after a few simple chats with Fu Mo, Chu Dong discovered that corpses are completely different from people. They have no soul. Their system disks are cells, and their brains are also databases. Fu Mo's body was chopped up. Parts are a separate consciousness that can merge unhindered or exist separately.

The brain has also studied corpse cells. These cells are very precise and unique. The consciousness of the corpse is hidden in these cells. In other words, Fu Mo's brain is just an external hard drive for Fu Mo, and his body is his The system disk, but Chu Dong really needs the data in that hard disk, that is the rise and fall of human beings, and Chu Dong can do too many things with it.

Seeing Chu Dong's strong request, even though Fu Mo was puzzled, he also told Chu Dong where his brain was located. It was not far from a place called Hidden Dragon Bay in Da Zou. Fu Mo had a strange expression when he mentioned this place. It seemed that he wanted to see Chu Dong's jokes.

  Chu Dong asked with some doubts: "Why is your expression so strange, is Yinlong Bay dangerous?"

The corners of Fu Mo's mouth twitched slightly, "Hey, you'll know when you go, I think it'll be fun. It's not dangerous, but remember to bring a dream kite when you go, that thing can help you put my head on hold. find out."

No matter how Chu Dong asked Fu Mo, he would not say any more. Chu Dong could only give up. Seeing that the corpse aura was getting stronger and stronger in this world, Chu Dong also knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time. There were still more than 100 ordinary people in Shituo Village. People, there is still Daozi waiting for him to rescue.

  Chu Dong glanced in the direction of Hanyang Capital, also a little worried, thinking that there are so many troubles.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of rustling footsteps, and after a while, a group of children wearing Taoist robes came out of the fog. Physical condition is good, but some malnutrition.

  Shan Xin appeared next to Chu Dong at this time. He looked at the group of children and said calmly, "I have already brought these children over for you. In the future, this place is no longer suitable for human survival. Let's take them all together."

  Chu Dong heaved a sigh of relief, "You really saved me a lot of trouble."

As long as you stand on this land, Chu Dong's troubles can't be hidden. Shan Xin led all these Daozi during the time when Chu Dong was caught by Fu Mo and entered the corpse area. Shan Xin provided the direction. Also brave.

The two Daozi headed by    are only about ten years old, but their steps are gentle and firm, their eyes are firm, and they are more than a little stronger than the refugees in Shituo Village next to them. These children came from Hanyang Country on foot for 100 kilometers. .

   The group of children immediately became excited when they saw the living people around. Many children squatted on the ground and wiped their tears. The youngest of them was even five years old and had to be led away.

The two leading men, a man and a woman, hurried over after seeing Chu Dong. They both held two spells in their hands. They were yellow talismans made of fresh blood. Very special magic power, this magic power is extremely pure, Chu Dong is even ashamed, but looking at the tender gestures, it does not look like the handwriting of the master of the talisman, when it is connected to the fresh wounds on the fingers of the two children, almost It can be determined that the blood talisman was drawn by the two of them to protect themselves.

Chu Dong can be sure that the effect of this blood talisman will not be worse than the one he drew with his own hands. This is really outrageous. The effect of a wise-brained Chu Dong talisman is comparable to that of a 50-year-old talisman master. Why are these two children? ?

   The two Daozi ran to Chu Dong and knelt down with a puff. They said in a milky voice, "Thank you benefactor for opening the way for us!"

Chu Dong looked at Shanxin next to him with a bewildered face, Shanxin smiled slightly, and said of course: "I used your image to guide them, these children are very good, I just gave them a direction. ."

The two of them couldn't see the heart of the mountain. They only had Chu Dong in their eyes. The other children came over after seeing Chu Dong. They were much more timid than the two older children. They walked away timidly Standing in front of Chu Dong and not daring to get too close to Chu Dong, they were still very vigilant, but while vigilant, they all showed expectant eyes towards Chu Dong.

  These children have been under the ghost tide for more than a year, and it is conceivable what they have experienced.

  Chu Dong looked at the group of lovely children and said in harmony: "Okay, you all take a rest, I was commissioned by Gu Qingyan to pick you up, you can take a look at this thing."

What Chu Dong took out was the hairpin found from Gu Qingyan's body. When Gu Qingyan's dream body begged Chu Dong to save Daozi, Chu Dong thought about this day. He must have a way to make Daozi follow him. When he left, Gu Qingyan's dream body told him about the hairpin. At the same time, he also told Chu Dong a song. These are things that Daoists are familiar with.

These Daozi have no parents, and Gu Qingyan has always been a parent-like existence to them. Those Daozi jumped up happily when they saw the hairpin, and one girl even said with a crying voice: "I just said that my mother didn't give up. Get off us, she really went to find someone to save us!"

   "Don't call it that! Call it a national teacher!"

   "I don't! That's my mother, you see, my mother really came to save us."

   The boy holding the yellow talisman asked nervously, "Benefactor, where is the National Teacher?"

  More than a hundred pairs of eyes looked at Chu Dong excitedly. They were no longer wary of Chu Dong, and they all gathered around Chu Dong. One could imagine how high Gu Qingyan was in their hearts.

  Chu Dong couldn't bear to hurt the hearts of these children, just whispered: "It's dangerous here, she's too tired, I'll take you to see her when it's safe."

   "Great!!"

   "Hooray!"

   "Can we have fresh meals?"

   "Can we have new clothes to change?"

These children are still very simple, and their needs are easy to meet, but their strength will make most warlocks feel ashamed. Everyone has a spell in their hand, and most of the spells are crooked. These charms are still effective. If ordinary people draw charms like this, it is useless at all, and they can only say that these children are the darlings of heaven and earth, oh no, the darlings of words.

  Chu Dong chatted with them roughly, and found that the oldest of these children was only ten years old, and the youngest was only four and a half years old, which means that Hanyang's experiments on Daozi have lasted for nearly five years.

   These Daozi all have very high talent in the art of Dao, and that kind of blood talisman is just the result of their own exploration for a year, and the original Han Yang did not even dare to let them learn.

Chu Dong wanted to go back and ask Shan Xin how these Daozi came from, but he found out that he had disappeared. He was different from Fu Mo. Fu Mo was helping wholeheartedly, but Shan Xin always felt a little strange to Chu Dong. He didn't want to let Chu Dong die, and he didn't want to help Chu Dong more. Maybe he still didn't agree with the way of speech.

Chu Dong asked these children to tidy up and get together with the people in Shituo Village to prepare to leave. He came to Li Hongxian alone. After he came out of the ghost, Li Hongxian was a little silent, but his heart was afraid that he was more than his. The surface looks more turbulent.

  Li Hongxian pretended to be calm and said, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes, we are leaving, but we are leaving. You have to stay. Fu Mo wants to create a country of corpses. This is the time to employ people. I don't want to talk about his potential. You should know it. You follow him now. Even if he is like a founding hero, he can also solve all your hidden worries for you."

   "Chu Dong, me!"

   "You don't need to explain, I know what you've been worrying about. Isn't this very good now? There will always be a solution, and I will help you watch the Li family."

  Li Hongxian was at a loss for words, and after a long time he could only say in a muffled voice, "Thank you!"

Chu Dong smiled slightly, "You are polite to me, we are brothers, you can guess what I think, but I can't guess you? Don't worry, I will help you take care of your child and won't let him touch it. There are too many ways to become stronger under the Pure Yang Mantra, and even I hope that the Pure Yang Mantra will end in your generation."

  Li Hongxian gave a heavy hum. After seeing the reincarnated corpse, Li Hongxian really agreed with this point of view. The only thing left in this world for the reincarnated corpse is despair, and not everyone can meet Fu Mo.

   (end of this chapter)