Half an hour later, Zhang Luo, who had completed the disinfection in the closed disinfection room, finally returned to the location of the film company. When he staggered into the studio, he immediately attracted everyone's attention:

"Who are you?"

Jason stared at the pale and frail man in front of him with a frown, and was stunned for a few seconds before he finally recognized the other party's identity through his clothes: "Zhang Luo? ”

"It's me." Zhang Luo waved his right hand listlessly.

The collapsed cheeks looked like they were toothless, and they couldn't even straighten their waists when they walked, Zhang Luo at this time, except for the black suit on his body was the same as before, he completely lost his usual spirit, it was like a different person.

"Are you really okay?" Even Camilla, who has always cared about any man and was still chatting with Frankenstein just now, couldn't help but ask when she saw Zhang Luo's ghost appearance at this time.

"Don't worry." Zhang Luo nodded, and casually instructed Frankenstein to teach others how to use advanced photography drones first. Then he walked into the studio, leaned back in the soft chair and squinted his eyes, feeling the changes in his body.

――I had seriously underestimated the lethality of the Plague Knight, and even with the protection of the Slayer's armor, the internal organs were still severely damaged even when I came into close contact with the plague. In fact, it's already a miracle that I'm still alive!

"I promise I won't play like this again next time......"

casually said the "usual lines" that he would say every time he died, and he would be thrown out of the clouds in less than two days, Zhang Luo's weak body sank into the soft back of the chair.

Despite the pain, a strange smile appeared on his face:

The plague brought him not only pain, but also an opportunity for escalation.

Although the internal organs had been destroyed by the plague, Zhang Luo could feel it. While the organs in his body are being destroyed, they are also regenerating at the same rate.

- After reforging his body in the form of an evil god, he unlocked a new skill, "God's Body", which automatically heals his injuries due to the sheer amount of power used to reforge it.

The most basic god-made body can only recover the skin wounds on the body. It does not work for deeper wounds and internal injuries. But now, the remnants of the power of the evil god are indeed repairing their own internal organs, that is......

"Sure enough, it's upgraded, it's really a good harvest."

With an idea, he opened the skill bar of the Eye of the Executioner, and looked at the introduction of the "God-made Body" inside, Zhang Luo nodded with satisfaction:

God's Body (Level 2):

Your body is forged by the power of the evil gods, and you have gained the primary ability to recover, and now your skin injuries will recover quickly. It also has a certain degree of recovery effect on internal injuries.

- Thanks to the blessing of the plague breath, his god-made body has been elevated from the first level to the second level. In this way, he seems to be one step closer to the legendary "immortal body......

Realizing this, Zhang Luo couldn't help laughing, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Even though the power of the evil gods was restoring the internal organs in the body that had been destroyed by the plague, the healing was still a slow and painful process. So now, Zhang Luo didn't get up immediately, but continued to sit on the chair and close his eyes to recuperate.

Subsequently. A familiar yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded without warning:

"This gentleman. Can you make a will before you die and give me a portion of your estate? ”

Slowly opened his eyes and saw that the videotape on the computer desk in front of him had "stood up", Zhang Luo scolded with a smile: "Get out of the way." ”

As a new member of the crew, because he hadn't figured out where it came from, Zhang Luo didn't introduce this possessed person to others. Aside from him and Jason, no one else knew about this guy's existence.

Recalling the terrifying ability that this possessed person showed on the rat, Zhang Luo raised his head weakly and asked, "Do you think of anything about your identity?" ”

"Nope." The tape replied quickly. Then he suddenly twisted his "waist" obscenely, looking like he had been bent: "But you have a lot of beautiful women here, I like it!" ”

"Ha, the 'beauties' here are more terrifying than the other, if you dare to do anything to them, you don't know how to die." Zhang Luo smiled.

- After seeing the fighting power of Frankenstein, Jason, and Camilla, he was not worried about the safety of the three "women" at all. After all, even among heretical creatures, the three of them are considered to be very strong existences.

Of course, now he needs to think about not the problems of those guys, but his own physical condition:

"Hmm......"

Sensing that the plague remaining in his body continued to damage his internal organs, Zhang Luo closed his eyes again, feeling "as if his body had been hollowed out".

It is worthy of the world-destroying plague carried by the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, even under the "siege" of the power of the evil god, the plague still did not disappear completely, but stubbornly continued to eat away at his internal organs, creating a burning pain in his body.

So the question is, what can be done to completely remove the plague from the body?

As he was thinking, the sound of the tape interrupted his thoughts again:

"You're poisoned?"

"Pretty much." Zhang Luo nodded and asked, "What, do you have a way?" ”

"I seem to have seen this poison somewhere, maybe, like, probably, maybe......" The voice of the tape was slightly confused.

"Can you stop talking nonsense?" Zhang Luo interrupted the other party's lines.

"Well, I think I might have a way." The tape shook his rectangular body: "But it may not work, and there is danger......"

Hearing the words of this unknown guy, Zhang Luo immediately became interested again and asked, "What way?" ”

- He was still very interested in the true identity of the possessed person. If this guy really has a way to dispose of the plague left in his body, it means that this guy is likely to have met with the Plague Knight, so that his identity may be revealed.

"I remember that in Russia, there was a reclusive heretical biologist on the Siberian side, and if it were him, he might be able to cure you." The tape shook thoughtfully: "After all, that man once cured my ......"

"Huh? Don't you have no memory? Zhang Luo's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Ah...... I was joking. The tape took a step back in a panic.

Sensing that the other party had concealed his identity, Zhang Luo did not continue to ask, because at this time, his attention had already focused on other aspects:

"Heretical biologist? I'm interested in that......"

All along, the heretical creatures he saw were basically murderers, and there really didn't seem to be such a profession as a doctor. Although Frankenstein was a temporary guest doctor, the girl had only one treatment, which was to cut out the broken part and replace it with a mechanical part, which was 108,000 miles away from the regular treatment.

Because of this, Zhang Luo is still very interested in the real heretical biologist.

"I can take you to him if you need to, if he hasn't moved......" the tape asks tentatively.

"OK, that's it." Zhang Luo nodded immediately. (To be continued.) )