Tomb raiding: Scientists dissect the Queen Mother of the West

It was late at night.

Qi Mo carefully entered the house, trying not to make a sound and not wanting to wake the others.

At this moment, Uncle Qi had already fallen asleep leaning against the wall, snoring softly.

Master Zhang was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, resting. Hearing the noise, he opened his deep eyes.

He nodded to Qi Mo, then closed his eyes again to continue resting.

In the corner, Zhang, the adjutant, glanced at Qi Mo, said nothing, and closed his eyes again.

Qi Mo looked around the room, looking for a place to rest, when he suddenly noticed something interesting.

His gaze fell on three pairs of shoes neatly arranged.

An ordinary miner wouldn't be so meticulous, even arranging their shoes so neatly.

Sure enough, these three men were suspicious; they had received professional training.

Qi Mo raised an eyebrow and chose to rest against the wall next to the door.

Of course, he wasn't actually asleep; he was just thinking with his eyes closed.

"I hope this trip to the mine will be very fruitful."

"I wonder how far the Japanese have progressed in their research on bacteria and viruses?"

"Based on the bacteria and viruses extracted from the train, it should have just started not long ago."

"I will most likely get ahead of them and perfect the bacteria and virus first."

"When the time comes, I will build a solar-powered airplane and release bacteria and viruses into Japan."

He was never merciful to his enemies.

After all, he wasn't a saint, nor did he want to give the enemy a chance to counterattack.

Moreover, this world, in essence, has always been a world where the strong prey on the weak.

Whoever is stronger is right.

He only wanted to be strong and had no interest in being weak.

As he pondered this, Qi Mo suddenly remembered the Japanese samurai who had been locked in the dark room.

"Although I left him a lot of food before I left."

"But given his physical condition, I don't know if he'll live to see the day I get back."

"However, even if he is dead, his body still has research value."

If it weren't for Zhang Dafoye suddenly asking him to come to the mine with him...

He may have captured a few more Japanese people to use as test subjects for bacteria and viruses.

Would you like to remotely monitor the situation of that Japanese samurai?

I'll grant your request if you pay 100000 points.

Qi Mo thought to himself:

"Get lost. I scared those three all night and only earned a few tens of thousands of shock points."

"You're asking for 100000 right off the bat? Do you think I'm a sucker?"

He doesn't have many points left, and he won't spend them recklessly unless it's for something particularly important.

So, how exactly can one quickly accumulate shock points in this era?

Could it be that they're using an S-type bomb to blow people up?

Hmm, that's a good idea. Let's try bombing the Japanese in a few days and see how it goes.

…………

The sky is bright.

On the bed, three men dressed in tattered clothes opened their eyes. They quickly got out of bed, put on their shoes, and tiptoed outside.

Qi Mo slowly opened his eyes, looking at their backs thoughtfully.

Master Zhang and his adjutant also woke up, their expressions somewhat grave.

The three men woke up Master Qi and secretly followed the three suspicious men.

The three men were very wary, glancing back every now and then.

It seems they have discovered that someone is secretly following them.

Qi Mo touched the area on his sleeve, and the mutated pheasant's neck suddenly darted out and disappeared into the morning mist.

It was extremely fast, and the fog concealed its presence, so even Zhang Dafoye and his adjutant lost track of it in an instant.

Eighth Master Qi walked at the very back, muttering under his breath:

"I knew these three people had questionable identities; now they've been exposed."

"Once we catch them, we'll have to interrogate them thoroughly."

He paused, then asked Qi Mo in front of him:

"Cousin, what happened to those three boys from last night?"

"Did you kill them all?"

Qi Mo turned around, looked at Eighth Master Qi, and said:

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"Am I really that ruthless? Would I kill someone so easily?"

"I released them."

"We'll be back in Changsha in a few days, and maybe we'll run into them again."

Hopefully, by then, the three of them would have expanded their influence.

If they are just three useless people, then the only option is to replace them with capable ones.

He wouldn't keep a useless person as a pet!

Master Qi breathed a sigh of relief:

"You released it? That's good."

"Cousin, with all the commotion last night, I thought you'd torn them to pieces..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Dafoye:

"Those three people have disappeared."

"They've hidden in the thick fog; we need to find them."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Qi Mo.

The meaning is clear: let the mutated pheasant neck in the shadows make its move and find the three men hidden in the thick fog.

Qi Mo smiled and said confidently:

"Don't worry, they can't leave."

At this moment, Master Qi stepped forward and shouted to those around him:

"What kind of skill is it to hide? If you're so capable, come out and fight us!"

"Are you all cowards?"

"Pah! I, Master Qi, despise you three cowards, wimps..."

He was extremely arrogant, raising his middle finger at the three people hiding in the thick fog as a provocation.

Faced with such blatant provocation, the three men hiding in the thick fog could no longer stand it.

They ran around Qi Mo and his group of four, preparing to launch a sneak attack when the opportunity arose.

Seeing that things were going wrong, Master Qi quickly hid behind Qi Mo, but kept shouting:

"Hmph, playing tricks. With my cousin here, the three of you who dare to come out are just asking for death."

Upon hearing this, the three men glared fiercely at Master Qi through the thick fog, deciding to deal with the weakest man first.

So, they all attacked Master Qi without prior arrangement.

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound rang out.

Before the three could react, the mutated pheasant neck moved with ghostly speed, blinding them all with its gleaming snake tail.

"Aa ...

Three mournful wails echoed in the thick fog.

The three men who launched the sneak attack covered their eyes, staggered, and fell to the ground, rolling around in pain.

[Japanese soldiers' shock level +2000]

[Japanese soldiers' shock level +2000]

[Japanese soldiers' shock level +2000]

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Eighth Master Qi stepped out from behind Qi Mo, hands on his hips, and said smugly:

"Pah! You tried to ambush me? Now you know you regret it, don't you?"

"Tell me, who are you?"

"Why pretend to be a miner?"

The three wailing men didn't give Qi Mo and his companions a chance to interrogate them. They bit into the poison in their mouths and died within seconds.

Master Qi opened his eyes wide and pointed at the three men on the ground, saying:

"Cousin, Master, they're dead."

Qi Mo responded calmly:

"We saw it."

Master Zhang frowned and analyzed rationally:

"The three men had poison hidden in their mouths, and knowing they were doomed, they bit into the poison."

"Judging from their style of doing things, they are most likely Japanese."

People from other factions wouldn't be so decisive.

After all, who wants to die if they can live?!

The mutated pheasant's neck darted out of the thick fog and quickly landed on Qi Mo's shoulder, sticking out its tongue.

Its gaze was icy as it looked at the three dead figures on the ground.

It didn't even try to kill them, so how did these three people die?

Could the scales on its tail be poisonous?

Qi Mo seemed to notice the confusion on the mutated pheasant's neck and patted its head:

Their deaths have nothing to do with you.

"They committed suicide."

The mutated pheasant affectionately licked Qi Mo's neck.