Crank bang

The roar of the machine echoed in the workshop, and the strong smell of blood and disinfectant permeated the air.

A Dai, wearing a black cloak, walked out of the bone storage room, turned around and closed the iron door and skillfully inserted the door bolt.

It was already past ten o'clock and it was already dark outside the factory.

Ah Dai took out a sixth-grade Chinese textbook from the lining of the cloak, and recited silently with the faint soul flames in his eyes.

In a slaughterhouse, it is a boring and boring task. It is a fixed and repeated action every once in a while, absorbing the soul flames transported from the factory to all the complete bones in this room.

The soul flame is not the soul, it is two different things from the soul.

If you really want to give an example, the soul flame is the remains of the soul.

As time goes by, Ah Dai is also a little bored. He is about to supervise Xiaohua to learn Chinese characters recently, so Ah Dai simply asked Gao Peng to buy it a set of Chinese characters self-study tutorials. Every day when you have nothing to do, you just read this to pass the time.

Absorbing a large amount of soul flames makes Ah Dai's soul extremely powerful, and it is not inferior to humans in terms of memory and thinking ability.

The IQ of low-level monsters is almost like that of wild beasts, and only has a ignorant instinct. As the monster's level and quality continue to improve, the monster's intelligence will gradually increase.

At the lord level, it is basically not weaker than the IQ of normal humans, but it just lacks some necessary common sense and experience in life.

A Dai accidentally learned an idiom some time ago, and taught by words and deeds.

So it feels that learning this kind of thing cannot be achieved by relying on Xiaohua's own efforts, but also needs it to lead by example as a father.

After a while, he walked outside the villa and put his hand textbook back into his pocket. Ah Dai strides out, his movements are a little light because he is very happy now.

The owner has promised to provide Xiaohua with evolution potions to allow Xiaohua to continue to evolve.

The Red Water Ape is naturally good. Ah Dai was once a Red Water Ape, so he naturally would not be prejudiced against the Red Water Ape, but the Red Water Ape does not have an advantage in life and longevity, which is what Ah Dai has always been worried about.

It has a long lifespan, and it is unquestionable as a dead monster.

It does not want one day the white-haired ape to send the red-haired ape. If it wants to solve this problem essentially, it needs to improve the quality of the little flower. If the joke can be upgraded to the leader level or even the lord level, it will not need to worry about these anymore.

I don’t know if Xiaohua used the potion, A Dai was a little worried and quickened his pace.

"Ah Dai." Someone was calling him behind him.

A Dai turned his neck one hundred and eighty degrees and saw Gao Peng waving at it from a path behind him.

"Owner."

Ah Dai strode towards Gao Peng.

"Don't worry, I've prepared Xiaohua's promotion potion, but now I have one thing I need to do."

Ah Dai nodded firmly, "Master, you said."

"There are two undeads that need you to recover." Gao Peng smiled mysteriously.

Ah Dai nodded, without asking in detail, and followed Gao Peng to the grove.

Through the woods, there is a spacious open space, surrounded by dense vegetation blocking the view.

With the dim moonlight, two skeletons were quietly lying on the clearing ground.

The big bone is more than ten meters long, with slender bones as thin as thorns, and extremely thick legs. There is also a pair of huge bone wings that are obliquely placed from both sides. The only thing that makes people shocked is the tailbone behind it. The originally dense fan-shaped bone tail wings are now bumpy, and several places are miserably broken into two pieces, and cracks penetrate the bones.

Not far from this large skeleton is a much smaller skeleton, about four meters long and thick bones, especially the slender and thick arm bones are like two siege hammers, and a pair of short and thick bone spurs are gathered inwards behind them.

Even though they were dead, these two skeletons still exude a powerful aura, and their white bones shone in the moonlight.

Ah Dai said silently, not asking where the two skeletons were obtained. He just raised his right hand and a thick mass of soul fire gushed out from the palms, and a huge soul flame swept across the world.

He rotated around the larger skeleton for a long time without any response. Ah Dai shook his head slowly. His ability is not enough now and he cannot transform this skeleton.

Ah Dai is still one level away from now, it is only level 43, and this wooden peacock was level 44 during his lifetime, so Ah Dai can only transform the level no more than its dead body.

However, the level 42-level winged thunder ape A Dai can be transformed by A Dai. The white undead flames penetrated through the gaps between the bones like flowing water, and finally wrapped the thunder ape.

The soul flames hidden in the bones of the winged thunder ape and the inside of the head were drawn out and then swallowed up by A Dai's undead flames.

A series of low and whispering sounds echoed in A Dai's ears, and at the same time, fragments of memory flashed through the depths of A Dai's eyes like streams.

Ah Dai was indifferent. He had seen too many such things. There were these "residues" in every absorbed soul flame.

For Ah Dai, these things are residues that cannot be absorbed in large quantities, because they are memory fragments left in the bones' body, which contain memory fragments of other monsters. If they absorb too much, they may cause mental confusion.

Ah Dai is like an accurate and cold doctor who manipulates a scalpel to accurately cut off the lesion's rotten meat.

Memory fragments are picked out and thrown out.

These memory fragments that should not have solid form melt in the instant when they come into contact with the air like snow thrown into the stove. When the broken memory fragments melt in the air, they emit a hazy light, just like transparent foam, which is transparent, but under the sunlight, there is a colorful color.

Under the silver moonlight, broken pieces of memory slowly expanded, like ink dripping into the lake, gradually pulling and twisting.

The little monkey with brown fluffy staggered in the cage, and his head was out of the gap between the cage, staring curiously at the strange thing with two feet in front of him.

The leaves in my ears rustled, and the sunlight was cut into pieces of gold by the leaves and sprinkled on the ground. The little monkey was slightly larger and rushed up curiously. The cheerful laughter of the breeder came from afar

When the disaster came, the animals around were roaring and frightened. The keeper walked through the garden with a bunch of keys, opening the iron locks, "Go! Go! Go quickly!"

Monkey Mountain was opened, and all the monkeys escaped impatiently. Only it stared at the man who came to feed them every day, disturbing its head. After thinking about it, climbed up the man's shoulder and hugged his neck. Seeing him turn his head in surprise, the monkey smiled badly

Memories come to an abrupt end here.

This is the deepest memory of the thunder ape.

Even if it is dead, this is the most important thing engraved in its body.

Gao Peng sighed and closed his eyes.8)
Chapter completed!