I probably lay down for about two hours.

Luo Cai felt that he could move.

In fact, he himself was not quite sure how long he had been lying down, because the watch on his wrist was gone, and it should have been destroyed in the previous struggle, and Luo himself was lying in the mud puddle and his head could not move, and it was pitch black all around, so he himself did not have a very clear concept of time.

As for the guy who was lying on the ground like a salted fish and desperately trying to crawl over and fight Luo to the death, he had stopped moving a long time ago.

Luo didn't know what was wrong with this guy.

……

After feeling that the bone pain in his body had subsided a lot, Law tried to sit up straight.

This time, his spine no longer "screamed" like before, and although it still hurt a little, it was completely out of the way.

Law looked at his penetrated left knee and saw that it was completely restored.

It shouldn't be a big deal right now.

He stood up cautiously.

I moved every joint on my body and reconfirmed it.

……

Every vein in his body still glowed with a faint blue glow.

However, Luo doesn't have much to worry about for the time being.

Anyway, he is the only living person in this deep mountain and old forest, and he doesn't need to worry about being seen and causing any trouble.

……

He walked over to the place where the killing machine was lying and found that all that was left was a tattered uniform.

There are also some viscous weird liquids......

The tactical suit was worn by the killing machine, including helmets, gloves, body armor and other protective gear, but the person disappeared without a trace.

Could it be that guy ran away?

But this is impossible, and even if he wants to run, there is no need to strip naked......

And Luo has been paying attention to this guy lying on the ground for the past few hours, he has movements, Luo can't have not noticed.

Luo stepped on the foul-smelling viscous liquid wrapped around his uniform with his boots, and probably had some guesses in his mind.

……

"Side effects ......"

Luo muttered faintly.

Luo still understands the conservation of energy, and it is unrealistic to say that with only those tens of milliliters of serum, it is unrealistic to permanently transform a normal person into a killing machine with amazing combat power.

All movement of the human body requires energy, and the high-intensity physical strength of the killing machine and the incredible power that erupts in all battles cannot be obtained in a vacuum, even if those drug serums are the product of cutting-edge technology.

If it didn't have any side effects, Harvey's men wouldn't have used it before they were about to die.

And it is conceivable that the puddle of disgusting liquid in front of me is a side effect after using those serums-

The whole person melts away.

Luo's eyebrows jumped unconsciously.

He didn't have time to lament the tragic death of this killing machine.

What made him faintly worried was that he had now become a creature with high physical strength, and both his physical strength and regeneration and repair ability were stronger than the killing machines he had faced before.

Does that mean he's going to pay a heavier price?

If the symbiote also has these weird side effects......

……

Although Luo injected the symbiote instead of the serum used by the other party, it is undeniable that the changes brought about by the two are very similar, and the transformation effect brought by the symbiote is stronger than those serums.

……

At this time, Luo realized that during the whole mission, there was no information about the role of the symbiote, and he did not have the slightest understanding of these strange blue liquids from beginning to end.

And these changes that happened to him that were beyond the scope of the natural world, including the great increase in physical strength and senses, as well as the ability to regenerate almost undead, shocked Luo and also cast a haze on his heart.

Anyone who knows a little bit of common sense knows that the human body can repair most minor wounds on its own, and the wounds can heal on their own without missing arms and legs, but this recovery process is very slow.

For example, if you cut the palm of your hand with a knife, the wound will heal completely after about a week.

The repair of these physical injuries needs to be completed by the body's metabolism, and this process requires energy.

So where does the energy needed to repair Luo's mortal wound come from?

……

…

Will I turn into a puddle of mud in another two hours?

That's a loss......

……

Looking at the glowing blood vessels all over his body, Luo didn't know if he could still be considered a human now.

Of course, he won't spend much time dwelling on this kind of problem.

For now, Luo only cares about whether the symbiote has the ability to "self-destroy" messengers like the drug serum.

But if he thought about it, if he was going to start melting in another ten minutes, he didn't seem to have anything to do about it now.

Thinking of this, Luo was relieved.

The things he was thinking about were just nonsense.

It's to blame that Adam Tech didn't keep an instruction manual in the symbiote's box.

……

Law no longer cares about the driver who has turned into a puddle of liquid.

He walked to the location of the original helicopter wreckage.

The fire burned the vegetation on the ground, and the ensuing rain stirred up the ashes and dirt left over from the burn.

In addition to this, there are some broken steel plate shrapnel and the like on the ground.

This made it very difficult for Law to do what he had to do next.

He wasn't sure if he could find the cowboy's dog tag......

……

Thankfully, the night was long, and he was a tireless monster now.

As long as the dog tag is not destroyed, it can always be found.

With this mentality, Law turned over this muddy ground all night......

Until the sky began to glow with a faint light.

……

"It's kind of fucking found......"

Law lay in the mud like a salted fish, holding a burned, pitch-black necklace with dog tags in his hand.

He kept looking around, and he didn't have a clear idea of time in his head.

By the time he found the dog tag, the sky was starting to get brighter.

Maybe it was because I was lying on the ground and waiting for my bones to recover more time.

Law rose from the mud.

Put the denim's dog tag in your pants pocket.

As it turned out, the club's continued military tradition was still necessary, and if Rowe hadn't come back to look for the cowboy's dog tag, he wouldn't have found out that Harvey was still alive.

Listening to the clanging sound of the dog tags colliding in his trouser pocket, Luo was expressionless.

Now, I've finally found everyone's signs.

Oh no, it seems like there's still a piece left.

Chris's piece has to be taken back......