In the cells of Feng Fan's body, countless tiny double-helix DNA molecules collapsed, and the hydrogen bonds on the base pairs connecting the two polynucleotide chains broke one after another, and then the DNA helix molecules disintegrated, and countless bases were directly broken into smaller elements.

With the disintegration of the DNA helix molecule, the cells in Feng Fan's body began to die, once the necrotic cells exceeded 70% of the whole body, then even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save him.

However, with the necrosis of the cells in the body, a black nucleic acid virion flowed in Feng Fan's blood, invading all the cells in his body!

The cells that should have gradually died were gradually fused with this black nucleic acid virion under the invasion of this black nucleic acid virion, no, it should be said that it was assimilated by it! As the black nucleic acid virion invades the cell, the DNA double helix molecule that gradually collapses and disintegrates is actually repaired! It's just that the originally bright red cells have gradually turned dark red under the invasion of these black nucleic acid virions.

At the same time, Feng Fan's body trembled more and more, he felt endless bloodthirsty desire surging in the depths of his heart, gradually, he was about to forget who he was, and before long, his soul would be devoured, leaving only a walking corpse-like shell!

At this moment, on the highway far away from the checkpoint in Lilin City, a red car was driving slowly.

"Where are we going now, Huaxia is so big, it seems that there is nowhere to go." Chen Hanyang slowed down the steering wheel and asked Anqi and the others.

"I don't know."

Pei Hao shook his head, he was also a little confused, Ning'an City was his home, and his sister was his life's support, but these things that made him worry about him had been destroyed, where else could he go now?

"We went to the north, through the vast Gobi, to see if there were any survivors in the cities there."

Angel's suggestion silenced the other three for a moment, then they all nodded.

"Yes, anyway, we have nowhere to go now, and it is impossible to turn back, so it is better to go forward."

"There's no hurry, I'll slow down, let's discuss where to go in the future, there is a three-way crossing ahead, and see which way to go."

When Pei Hao and An Qi were discussing where to go in the future, on the road behind them, a car was frantically passing on the highway, and the roaring engine was constantly ringing.

Su Lin drove the car, staring ahead with an indifferent expression, and didn't say anything. The car was quiet, none of the six people said a word, and the atmosphere was a little heavy.

"Where are we going?"

After a while, Guo Wei opened his mouth and said, his tone was very bitter.

The others shook their heads blankly, the sky was so big that they didn't know where to go for a while.

"Hey."

Ling Tian also woke up at this moment, and like everyone else, he was stunned.

"Things aren't that bad, maybe Feng Fan can survive."

Qin Lang was talking to himself, and even he didn't believe what he said.

Fang Xiaona's eyes were a little red on the side, she looked out the window blankly and didn't know what she was thinking, Lin Jiayu didn't say anything, and curled up in the corner alone.

"Cheer up, we're not out of danger right now."

Surin increased the speed to the maximum he could, but unfortunately it wasn't a sports car, just an ordinary family sedan.

Behind the crowd, a Lamborghini also raised its speed to the highest speed, chasing the Surin Six.

"That kid is really cruel to himself, he knows that he will die, and he does not hesitate to let the virus infect him to gain more power. If it were me, I wouldn't have the courage to do that, after all, even if I survived, I would have become something that had no self-consciousness and only knew how to bite, and it would be better to die. ”

Zheng Qing sat in the passenger seat, looking at the regressing scenery outside. After fighting Feng Fan before, he was seriously injured, and at this moment he could only hand over the car to Li Zihao to drive. As for the middle-aged man, his left hand can't move for the time being, and it will take at least a few days to recover.

"Annoying guy, after being infected, his strength has increased so much, it hurts me to death."

The middle-aged man was lying in the back row, grinning and saying that he was more seriously injured than Zheng Qing.

"Catch up with the guy in front, give me that chick, I've got to vent, damn it."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Li Zihao frowned slightly, he was very unaccustomed to someone talking to him in a commanding tone, if this person was not still useful, Li Zihao would not care whether this guy was dead or alive.

"Idiot."

Zheng Qing glanced at the middle-aged man who was gritting his teeth in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

The road was littered, the head of the creeper's massive body had vanished, and the dark red blood was slowly thickening on the ground. Sticky blood spread down the ground to Feng Fan's body, and his clothes were completely soaked with blood.

The hand that had gradually stiffened still maintained the movement of holding the sword, and the Qinghe Sword was lying beside Feng Fan. Blood flowed through the sword, and it could not be stained at all.

Suddenly, the sharp blade of the sword flickered, and gradually brightened, but soon, it became dim again, as if nothing had happened.

In Feng Fan's body, the assimilation of the virus is still continuing, and the viruses that should have completely devoured the cells in his body have begun to repair his genes because of the collapse of the DNA double helix molecule, the cells are no longer necrotic, and the disintegration of the DNA double helix molecule has completely stopped, and the bright red cells have gradually darkened.

His body was no longer trembling, but Feng Fan's consciousness had become more and more blurred as more and more virions spread and fused, and he had forgotten who he was.

"I, who is it?"

In Feng Fan's heart, there is still the last trace of consciousness, but this trace of consciousness is very confused, he doesn't know who he is, in this trace of consciousness, he only has one thought, that is, kill! Kill all who you see.

The light of the Qinghe Sword flashed, and then in Feng Fan's mind, an old voice suddenly appeared, reverberating endlessly.

"The sword has no spirit, and it is psychic because of attachment. Thinking because of attachment is for obsession, but why is it attachment? ”

This old voice seems to come from the depths of the universe, vast and vast, making people feel unreal after hearing it.

The voice resounded in Feng Fan's heart, but Feng Fan didn't move at all, as if this voice had never appeared.

Over and over again, this voice seemed to not know why it was tired, and kept echoing, as if it wanted to wake up Feng Fan's consciousness.

When this voice kept ringing, in Feng Fan's last remaining consciousness, a muttering voice suddenly came out in a low voice.

"Why, clinging?"