Chapter 1114 The wrath of the richest man in the world (2)
The room fell into silence again.
Prone and motionless in the garden, Saito Ichisai did not dare to make any sound at all. He could only kneel on the ground silently, waiting for Nakayama Yoshitomo's next instructions.
"That boy named Xue Yun, is he dead?!" Zhongshan Yoshizhi's voice was filled with biting coldness.
"That's right."
He lowered his head and nodded.
Saito Kazsai responded tremblingly: "It is said that people from the 'Ocean Federation' personally inspected his body and found that almost all vital signs had indeed been lost."
"madness!"
A shrill roar suddenly began.
The next moment——
A strong wind full of rotten smell spread out from the dark room.
Startled violently.
Saito Issai's face was full of fear. Even though his limbs were torn apart by the strong wind, he did not dare to complain at all. He still prostrated obediently on the ground, trembling all over.
"Just by losing his vital signs, does it mean he is really dead?"
The violent sounds continued to echo in the courtyard.
Nakayama Yoshichi shouted in a deep voice: "From the information I have learned, there are at least five types of freaks in this world who can disguise themselves as "suspended animation"!"
"The so-called real death is not just the stagnation of the body and organs..."
He pondered for a moment.
Nakayama Yoshichi roared in a deep voice: "The annihilation at the level of consciousness and soul is the real evidence that life has come to an end!"
In the post-apocalyptic wasteland era, the most basic theory is that the body is just a container for carrying consciousness.
As long as the consciousness remains, this container can be constantly repaired or even replaced.
"What the master said is absolutely true..."
He quickly kowtowed in panic.
Saito Kazsai repeatedly admitted his mistake and said: "My subordinate is too superficial and sees the problem superficially. Master, please calm down!"
He pondered for a long time.
The restlessness in the room finally subsided gradually.
"Get up...and do what you have to do."
There was a bit of weakness in his voice.
Nakayama Yoshizhi roared in a low voice: "Both the 'Biological Star Core' and the boy named Xue Yun must not be spared. You'd better get all of this done before I recover my physical body."
"yes......"
Standing up shakily.
The white robe all over his body was already soaked. Saito Issai nodded with horror on his face and echoed: "Subordinate... I will definitely do my best to solve the master's problems."
"Well......"
A strange sigh came from his throat.
Half-lying in a pile of rotting bones again, Yoshitomo Nakayama ordered in a deep voice: "Go down, and tell that old man Yoshinosuke to prepare more fresh blood food for me, not just for freaks, but also for me."
Fortunately, she is a young human woman and has extremely high biological force field talent. I need to absorb more dynamic genetic tissue in order to recover as soon as possible..."
"clear."
He bowed his waist humbly.
Saito Issai retreated slowly and whispered with an extremely cautious expression: "Subordinate, please leave..."
Exiting the courtyard step by step.
The expression of the priest in front of him was solemn, and there was still mottled cold sweat on his forehead. It was not until he completely exited the courtyard that Saito Issai dared to straighten up again.
"It is really difficult to take that step and truly gain eternal life..."
The decadent and sad sigh makes people tremble with fear.
A dark haze gathered invisibly over the huge Japanese-style courtyard.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a ghost land on earth.
…
The sun sets in the west and the sea and sky line up.
Located on the reef northwest of "Wisteria Island", turbulent waves hit the reef on the shore one after another, causing huge waves every time.
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk..."
Sitting cross-legged alone on a huge rock.
Xue Yun held the long fishing rod tightly in his hand, faced the majestic sea with drooped eyelids, and muttered: "Fuck your brother-in-law, I am only twenty-three years old, and I can live such a carefree life."
Where can I go to explain my carefree retirement life!?"
Time flies, and time flies by.
In the blink of an eye, I have lived on this weird garrison island for more than half a year.
Since the last time he talked to Xue Yun, Liu Lang seemed to have disappeared from the world and never appeared again.
Just started.
Xue Yun's life on the island was quite comfortable.
We stayed in a spacious and clean sea-view villa, and ate organic fruits, vegetables and wild game grown on the island.
Under Liu Lang's instruction, no one from the garrison on "Wisteria Island" dared to approach the beach.
Except for the servants who regularly prepared food and daily life for him, Xue Yun didn't even have anyone to talk to.
This kind of life in captivity really made Xue Yun feel on pins and needles.
Unfortunately, there is no network signal here, and all the communication equipment in the system space is basically a pile of useless scrap metal in this damn place.
Information is blocked and communication is blocked.
For more than half a year, Xue Yun had no idea what was going on in the outside world.
What changes will the news of his death bring to the world?
Or, there won't be any big changes at all...
"Oh, I'm so frustrated..."
I couldn't help but tighten my grip on the fishing rod in my hand.
Xue Yun stood up suddenly and shouted loudly towards the endless sea in front of him.
"Damn it, I live by the seaside. I sat there all day and didn't even catch a single loach. I'm almost tired of eating those damn fruits, vegetables, beef, mutton, and pork!"
He stamped his feet hard.
Xue Yun gritted his teeth and roared: "I want to eat fish, eat fish!"
The high-pitched howl was immediately covered up by the raging waves.
Sitting helplessly on the rocks.
The corner of Xue Yun's mouth twitched silently, and with a wry smile on his face, he gradually felt his own insignificance and powerlessness.
A flock of seabirds passed overhead, flying along the direction of the ocean current toward the depths of the distant sea.
The sky is high and the sea is vast, allowing birds to fly.
Looking up at the departing flock of birds, Xue Yun actually envied these birds, at least not like him at the moment, who was inexplicably imprisoned on this isolated island.
This is somewhat frustrating.
"You can't catch fish like this..."
Suddenly a loud sigh came from behind.
He couldn't help but frown.
Xue Yun looked back and immediately felt a little baffled when he saw the person coming.
Wearing a bamboo hat made of withered grass, and wearing burlap clothes.
I saw a thin man carrying a crude fishing rod on his shoulders and a small bamboo fish basket in his hand, walking methodically towards him.
"Fishing is all about one's mind..."
He sat next to Xue Yun unceremoniously.
The man smiled, and his small eyes immediately narrowed into a curved slit.
"If you are not calm, how can a fish take your bait?"