How Am I Still Alive?

It is a confirmed reality that there are traitors in the special service team, and they are still climbing quite high.

Two rounds of investigations have been carried out. Blood tests and lie tests have been tried, but there is still no result.

If it wasn't for Lurker's more "unconventional" means, considering that the opponent is the evil church of the life department, it is probably a certainty that Lurker will be "replaced" by a high-level healer.

This ability can completely "lurk" oneself into the body of the opponent (living doll), as long as it interferes when necessary, even the subject himself may not know that he is dead.

Lurkers mostly use the puppet's sleeping time to do their own things, and there is no need to fully interfere with the puppet's daily life. When acting as a spy, this is a wonderful ability.

But when there is a full-scale conflict of goals between the two, and the infiltrator must fully replace its autonomy, this living doll will be useless.

This "sixth-level ability" is not without its flaws. Of course, if the replacement is a ninth-level healer like Da Mao, even the gods won't be able to tell the difference, so there's no need to check it.

Further investigations are still in progress, and the methods and taboo items of high-level healers will be rescheduled, but it will take time. Before that, it is necessary for each team, and even within the team, to keep a distance from each other

"The gardener is impossible to replace, so you are safe."

The conflict within the life system has become a kind of protection in a sense.

"As for Brother Tu's chamber of commerce, the most popular is the life department, especially the gardener."

Brother Tu is undoubtedly an evil god, or a cruel and even anti-human evil god, but the "healers" who borrow his power may not really believe in his teachings.

It has to be admitted that many medical-related fields, progress, and new discoveries have contradicted the mainstream and even the bottom line morality of the era from the very beginning. For example, in the era when theology was prevalent, dissecting human corpses was a felony.

This is not to say that the line is a good thing, but that the line can easily harvest more "truth", and then turn it into the reality of achievements and wealth.

In some respects of practical needs, Tugo Church is useful, even necessary.

"Prosthetics, the most perfect human prosthetics, have everything from children to the elderly, and there are pianist's little hands, super awesome! Buy it now, and get a perfect quality transplant."

As soon as he entered it, Lu Pingan had the urge to call the police just after hearing a call for sales.

But judging from the information he saw, this was also one of the main businesses of Brother Tu's forces.

Lu Ping'an glanced at the small shop, each with a human arm wrapped in a vacuum bag, and there was a blood transfusion tube and a blood bag beside it.

Professionals will inevitably suffer injuries or even amputated limbs. Compared with limb regeneration that requires high-level doctors to pay a heavy price, this "prosthetic limb" is actually quite "cheap and beautiful".

Lu Pingan glanced at the shops along the street, which were basically all kinds of "accessories" shops.

And here, ordinary people can't come in, and it's impossible to seize it.

"Take it, pour your power into it."

It was a rusty black nail, and Spirit Vision could only see a little pollution, but once the life professional held it, input the pollution of the life system and recited the secret words, and then stepped into a black door, he could Come to this street.

It was a very old-fashioned street. Not far away was a tall factory area. The smell of steam and oil gas mixed together and extended to the residential area. The ubiquitous huge white exhaust pipes ran through all the buildings. There is an unpleasant smell of rotten eggs all around.

Tall tower cranes and large machinery are everywhere, but the tentacles wrapped around them are even more eye-catching. Behind the steel and factories, there seems to be some giant beast looming.

Under the steam mist in the distance, there are giant beasts and machines that seem to be fighting, and the roar of giant beasts and the roar of machinery can be faintly heard.

Under the tall pipes and machinery, there are shops one by one. The exaggerated size ratio makes people suspect that they have entered the kingdom of giants.

But this scene always makes Lu Pingan feel a little inexplicably familiar

"First time here? New customer? This is an ancient city, just thirty or forty years ago, er, at least it looks like it. At that time, it was still an industrial base and a chemical processing plant." Lu Ping'an paused, making the place The sharp-eyed "tour guides" saw it.

This is a flying "elf", with thin insect wings and a dance skirt made of leaves, which is a bit like a fairy tale. The long beard is removed, and although it is small, it still has the same body proportion as the dwarf in the story.

"Hello, Steam Elf?"

"You can just call me Andri, and you don't want me to call you human." Although the elf is small, his voice is loud and rough.

Lu Pingan smiled and nodded. Having read the information, he also knew that this fantasy creature that coexisted with the "factory" was actually a relatively friendly and neutral existence.

This secret realm and its entry method are "restricted within the ancient city". It has been speculated that it is in the hands of a certain ancient city force or individual. The special service team has been trying to ban it, but there has been no clue.

"New face, do you need tour guide service?" Not only does the steam elf not look like a fairy tale at all, but the gesture of "give money" is also quite realistic.

"I'm wearing a mask, can you tell?" Lu Pingan was wearing a mask with a cat face, which is also a common practice in most black markets.

"Heh, we recognize people by their vitality rather than their face. What an abundance of life force, I saw the first one to arrive in the next street. Although your rank is very low now, your future is definitely limitless. Don't worry. , human beings can't do it, we signed an agreement, and we can't disclose any guest's private information."

So, as long as you are not a guest, you can disclose it? Lu Pingan smiled, the information given by the special service team should be no problem, and he really needs a tour guide.

"Waste Factory" is one of several large-scale professional black markets in the ancient city. It is not the most prosperous, because to enter it requires people with life-line abilities to lead the way, but it is definitely the darkest and most illegal, because its entry requires life-line abilities to lead the way. The indifference to life and morality is an indisputable reality among professionals.

This is not an absolutely safe secret realm. A certain amount of self-preservation ability is required. Compared with the human guides who may betray at any time, the steam elves, the companion group of the factory, have a good reputation, at least they will not "lie". The premise is not to It's so stupid that it believes what it says, and goes to some unmanned steam pipeline area to dig for treasure. Your relics will make it a fortune.

After a brief price negotiation, under the guidance of this little "Andre", Lu Pingan spread around the place where most of the masked people and cloaked people were.

Needless to say, the "good stuff" here is astonishingly many.

Since the ancient city headquarters of several "evil god churches" including Brother Tu are located here, there are not only many types of "goods" and "services" here, but also the quality is quite good.

And because they are the church of evil gods banned by law, they are quite united internally.

Lu Ping'an's task is to represent the special service team and communicate with the local Tu Ge forces. At least to get a breath.

But he was not in a hurry to get down to business. On the contrary, he played along with great interest, looking at various shops and good products.

There was almost 300,000 cash in his pocket, but after looking at the local prices, he could just buy one or two items that he liked, and he felt his poverty directly.

But take a look, it’s always true, this prosperous and quiet neighborhood reminded him of some of his near and far plans

"Do you want door nails?" Andri offered to offer more services to visitors.

"One piece is only one hundred and ten, and I only make a passing money."

The doornail is the key and sacrifice to enter this secret realm, but the "key" responsible for transmitting the coordinates is also a consumable.

The special service team has already used up, and Lu Pingan will definitely buy doornails next time he comes.

It is clearly written in the information that you can go to the "factory" to pick up these doornails by yourself, or you can go to a small store to buy them directly, or even ask the store to ask for a few pieces when you are shopping.

"One earns 10 yuan, let's get three." Lu Pingan wanted to buy anyway, so he took three, and immediately, the elf became more enthusiastic.

Lu Ping'an's words also told the other party that he was not ignorant of this, but just gave you a chance to make a little money and express his friendliness.

But he was friendly, and the others were not.

Walking, he still came to a slightly remote street, and two big men followed.

Lu Pingan sighed helplessly. Is this the "black market"? It's really dark enough.