"To be honest, I don't know." Zeng Hao looked at the monster-like Chen Xiaofeng, his face became more and more pale, he had not yet recovered from Chen Xiaofeng's "resurrection".

As soon as he thought that there had been such a monster hidden in his team, he shuddered, and began to think of those people who had disappeared inexplicably along the way, he had always thought that it was a sneak attack by mutant creatures, but now that he thought about it carefully, he might have been eaten by Chen Xiaofeng.

"But I think you can keep attacking, I can feel his aura weakening a little bit every time he repairs his wounds."

Zeng Hao's words reminded Qiu Ye, and after Qiu Ye carefully felt his breath and found that it was indeed the case, he rushed forward again.

At this time, Qiu Ye's speed was not fast, but he brought a sense of beauty, like a dancer, wandering on the dance floor.

However, there were constantly deep wounds on Chen Xiaofeng's body, like an invisible blade constantly cutting his body.

Chen Xiaofeng wanted to fight back, but he couldn't catch Qiu Ye, Qiu Ye was like a butterfly, erratic, whenever he wanted to attack, he felt a pain behind him, and added another wound.

This is Qiu Ye's blade waltz.

The pursuit of the blade waltz is not the ultimate fast, but the ultimate reaction speed.

That's the essence of the Blade Waltz.

Slowly, Chen Xiaofeng's healing speed became slower and slower, and in the end, he was directly cut into minced meat by Qiu Ye.

Qiu Ye stopped the blade waltz, his face was extremely pale, compared to Zeng Hao, it was not far behind.

Looking at the flesh and blood that was still squirming on the ground and wanted to reassemble, Qiu Ye's face was even more ugly.

Even so, will it continue to be active?! Qiu Ye finally understood what was going on with the virus in the system's mouth at this time, this was indeed no different from a virus, and no matter how he killed it, he couldn't kill it.

"Uncle Wang!" Qiu Ye shouted outside the warehouse door.

"Huh!" Uncle Wang heard Qiu Ye shouting at himself, and immediately ran in.

"Ono, what's wrong?" As soon as Uncle Wang walked in, he saw a puddle of minced meat on the ground, and his face was a little strange.

He, the fat man, the others, and the lizard king were all watching those people outside, lest they run around and be eaten by mutated creatures.

In fact, they didn't want to pay attention to these things, but Qiu Ye said it, and they did it.

"It won't be the same as I thought, would it?" Uncle Wang pointed to the minced meat on the ground, and his face gradually turned pale.

"Yes."

"Gross!" Uncle Wang covered his mouth and almost threw up.

He had seen the scene of Qiu Ye slaughtering the cannibals, the scene of severed limbs and wreckage everywhere he could accept now, he thought that his mental endurance had been greatly strengthened, but when he saw the minced meat on the ground, he still couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach.

What kind of feud is this to make people like this?!

Seeing Uncle Wang looking at him with a strange expression, Qiu Ye smiled bitterly: "Uncle Wang, take a closer look and see if there is any problem." ”

Issue? Isn't it just a bunch of minced meat? Or minced human meat, what else can be a problem?!

Although he thought so, he turned his attention back to the minced meat on the ground.

After a careful look, I immediately found a problem.

"This, this will move?!" Uncle Wang couldn't help but take two steps back, how could he ever see such a strange scene?

Qiu Ye told Uncle Wang everything that had just happened, and Uncle Wang's face changed like a roller coaster, and in the end, he fell into thought.

"That's why I called you, Uncle Wang, to see if your flame blast can wipe out this pair of disgusting things completely?"

"I'll try." Uncle Wang's hands began to swell into flames, and finally formed a fireball that slammed into the pile of minced meat.

Zi –

The fireball fell on the minced meat and went out?! Not even the accompanying impact caused a ripple?!

The reorganization speed of the minced meat that had been subjected to the impact of the flames suddenly accelerated, and the aura began to rise a little.

The three of them looked at each other in extreme shock.

"Ono, can you ask the system, what is a virus?" Uncle Wang couldn't help it, after all, the flame impact was already his strongest method, not to mention the harm, but as if it had provided nutrients for the pile of minced meat.

There was no way, Qiu Ye had no choice but to ask the system for help, but what he got was silence.

"System?"

"I'm the system, he's the virus, what does the host think he's doing?" The system replied.

"You mean viruses can eat you away?" Qiu Ye seemed to understand something, but he was a little puzzled.

"Yes, not only that, but viruses are capable of eating away at the whole world."

"As the host can see, the virus can devour everything, so that it grows and grows, and is almost immortal, just as you see it right in front of your eyes."

"Then what should I do to destroy him?"

The system was silent for a moment, and finally said, "It can't be destroyed for the time being." ”

"For the time being? That is, it can be destroyed? ”

"Unless the host is able to attack the genetic level of the virus, it cannot be destroyed."

Genetically level? Qiu Ye's head was immediately shocked when he heard these four, who could cause harm to the genetic level? It's something you can't see or touch.

"So you say, there's nothing we can do?" Zeng Hao listened to Qiu Ye's answer from the system, and said with a frown.

"It seems so."

"And what to do with this mess?" Uncle Wang pointed to the flesh and blood that was constantly wriggling on the ground, and suddenly felt a chill.

"Find a bucket and put it up first, I'll think about what to do with it."

"Actually, I can ask my teammates, maybe they will have a way or not?" Zeng Hao said on the side, he is still good at fighting, but he doesn't know anything about these genes or anything, after all, he studied art.

When Qiu Ye heard Zeng Hao say this, his eyes suddenly lit up, maybe there was really a play!

"Uncle Wang, call those people in."

After leaning less, Uncle Wang and the fat man and others walked in with the rest of the more than 100 people.

Seeing Zeng Hao's pale face from a distance, the mouse suddenly ran over.

"Brother Zeng, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Although Zeng Hao said this, the mouse could feel the extreme sadness, the suppressed pain.

"Come with me, rat, do me a favor."

"Okay."

Qiu Ye watched Zeng Hao and the two walk towards the headless corpse, and was silent.

Presumably someone who was very important to him.

"Brother Zeng, whose corpse is this?" When the mouse saw the corpse, he couldn't help but be startled, the corpse's head and one arm were missing, and looking at the surface of the wound, it seemed as if it had been torn off.

"This is Grandma Liu." I don't know when, Zeng Hao's face was already full of tears, and he choked up.

When the mouse heard that this was Grandma Liu's corpse, he immediately fell silent.

He knew that Grandma Liu's status in Zeng Hao's heart was not a family member, but she was better than a family member.

Gently picking up the corpse, Zeng Hao stumbled a little, but he still insisted on walking and walked in the direction of everyone.

When those people saw Zeng Hao, they all involuntarily let go, some with panic on their faces, some with shame on their faces, but differently.

The mouse followed closely behind Zeng Hao, and he knew what Zeng Hao wanted to do.

(End of chapter)