"I was given psychotropic drugs to block the transmission between memory nerves."

I touched my head.

Fortunately, the manual will ask me if I need treatment from time to time when I am injured.

At the same time that I inadvertently agreed to the resurrection of the corpse, my brain was restored.

Otherwise, if it were a few more days, the different memories of the two identities might really make me schizophrenic.

But now is not the time to think about that.

All around me, there were 'lizardmen'.

I put my right hand in one hand and shouted, "Fork!" ”

The 'Friends Deal' was hidden by me in the bushes outside the eastern city walls.

This moment is not far from me, and after receiving my call, the voice flies into my hands.

The fastest runner, the lizard who had eaten my iron rod, could no longer hold back the craving for my flesh, and flew straight at him.

"Gun type!"

Under my conscious control, the 'Friend Deal' twisted in an instant, and the four sharp forks twisted together into the shape of a Longinus gun.

I immediately grasped the shaft of the gun with my left hand and stabbed it out with my right hand.

Although the body structure of the Lizard Soarer is strange and the body is soft and rotten like glue, the knocking of ordinary blunt instruments is completely useless.

However, the stabbing blow is different from the blunt weapon strike, which breaks the surface with a point, relying on a very scientific huge pressure.

The spearhead managed to pierce through the lizardman's large jet-black mouth as it leaped through midair, exiting the back of its head.

"Tear up."

At the same time, there was a sound of rubber skin tearing.

It's too late, it's too soon.

I picked up the body of the gun, and with the momentum of the other party's pounce, I picked it up and flew it out.

"Meow a mi, zombies are not powerful, you are really my mushroom essence."

I shook the 'friend deal' and shook off the black viscous liquid that had been stained on the gun.

Then, with one gun in hand, he aimed it at the nearest Lizardman.

Who would have thought that it would not show any fear that its companion would be impaled in the brain by me.

Instead, he twisted his body directly, bypassed me, and threw himself at the same kind of person whose head was blooming.

Several other lizard-flying people followed suit and bit them one after another.

The scene was comparable to an ordinary zombie eating, except that there were no human screams and no blood stains spilled.

"Cannibalism?"

I frowned, this was a no-no for zombies.

But something even weirder is happening.

The lizard flyer who was bitten on the ground still had black mucus coming out of the wound.

The guards who were supposed to be wrapped in them disappeared without a trace.

Even when it was torn into four pieces by the same kind and eaten separately, there was not a single speck of flesh tissue in its fracture.

"Damn, what are you guys all about?"

I thought they were just wrapping around the 'host', but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Instead, some are like uninfected plant symbionts, directly assimilating the host.

Maybe even ...... Already eaten the 'host'?

I didn't have time to think about it, so I decided to leave them alone and slaughter them first.

The safest way to do it with one enemy is to make a long-range kill.

At this point, I lost the Pea Cannon (and to be honest, even if there were, it would certainly not be lethal to the lizard-flyers).

There was only one arrow that stepped forward and threw the 'Friend Deal' hard.

My mind control over the 'natal weapon', although it can't be as flexible as the sword art in Xianxia,

But fine-tuning the 'friend deal' in flight is more than enough.

The spear head landed precisely at the head of one of the lizard-eating people, successfully piercing it.

The other lizardmen heard the movement and just looked back at me.

Then he actually sped up the pace of eating.

I watched one of them with my own eyes and shoved the whole arm out of my mouth.

Chew without chewing.

Immediately afterward, the remaining three lizard-flying people ate the second corpse.

", alas, that can't be eaten."

Seeing that the lizard soaring people were fighting, and the head of the 'friend trade' was inserted, I hurriedly summoned the 'friend trade' back.

"Tsk, is it possible that your kind is better than mine?"

My facial nerves beat involuntarily.

No, why should I compare them to anyone else?

Just as I was ready to do the same, and continue to kill them.

The three lizardmen stopped eating at the same time.

"Click...... Click......"

Their heads made a strange noise.

Immediately after, the heads of the remaining lizard-flying people, like balloons pumping, swelled to the size of winter melons.

The pitch-black and sticky surface, like boiling black polenta, bubbled from time to time and then deflated.

Seeing this, it's mutating on the spot.

"? You also have big hearts, when I don't exist, right?

To indulge one's enemies is to destroy oneself.

When they mutate, they seem to be immobile and have serious flaws.

"It's you."

Picking a lizard with its head in my direction, I picked up the 'Friend Deal', aimed at its head and rushed forward.

This blow, with the speed and inertia of my charge, should have been able to puncture its swollen head with ease.

However, the feeling from the gun head was completely wrong.

It's no longer the feeling of piercing the rubber skin, but like falling into quicksand.

I hurriedly stopped the momentum and stomped my foot, trying to pull my gun and back away.

The 'Friend Deal' is stuck with glue at the moment, and it can't be pulled out at all.

Even, I'm still being sucked in my head by the lizardman!

It turns out that when they eat the corpses of their own kind, they also share each other's death experiences.

And in a short period of time, through mutation, a way to deal with it was produced.

Expands its head and injects it with air, which allows it to resist sharp objects through large deformations.

It can also wrap around my 'friend deal' in turn.

", fork!"

I hurriedly used my mind to control the 'friend trade'.

It had been twisted together, merging into the four sharp forks of the spear head, and it shot apart in one fell swoop.

The force of the knob popping off directly shattered the head of the lizard that wrapped around it, making a balloon popping sound.

There are two left!