Photo?

Su Hao felt very confused, and he couldn't understand the words of this dark killer.

Photographic technology has always been something that the dark world is proud of. Different from the research direction and perspective of human beings, the dark world did not invest more money in electronic remote information transmission, but listed photography as one of the skills that nobles had to learn as a higher art no less than fine art painting.

In Redstone City, Su Hao has seen some pictures from the dark world, and they really fit the word "artwork" completely. Both the characters and the natural scenes are extremely shocking and infectious, far from being comparable to the photos of various identity documents in the Earth era.

Perhaps, Su Ziming is a photography enthusiast who is quite interested in this area?

But why didn't it think about it until now? And before it was about to kill me?

It doesn't make sense.

Su Hao shook his head and asked suspiciously, "What do you want my photo for?" Also, what do you mean by "earn more"? ”

"Every restaurant needs recipes. A handsome human like you qualifies as an inset image in a food review magazine. ”

Su Ziming had already inserted the scimitar into the scabbard, but his expression was cold and fierce, he rummaged through the relevant equipment in his backpack, and kept explaining: "There are not many beautiful human men and women, if you kill one, you will have one less, and if you eat one, you will not be able to find the same individual corresponding to it." In contrast, you humans are still very lucky to be able to raise cattle and sheep and slaughter them whenever you want to eat them. Of course, that kind of inferior quality food, the noble dark aristocracy simply did not look down on it. We are accustomed to taking pictures of our prey before eating, and the pictures can be used as recipes for others to use as references. This matter is very important, the more beautiful prey you have eaten, which is itself a symbol of wealth and strength. This has become the capital of the aristocracy to show off to each other. Especially for large families with a long history, there are usually hundreds of thousands of recipe images, and it takes an entire room to fit them. ”

The camera in the dark world is very delicate, the size is about the same as a lighter, Su Ziming pointed the lens at Su Hao, in order to increase the accuracy of the shooting, it took a few steps forward and stopped more than two meters away from Su Hao.

Su Hao was no longer able to move, and the whole person leaned against the earthen wall. The rapid onset of toxins completely destroyed his central nervous system, and his two lower limbs were paralyzed, and even the simplest action of raising his arms could not be completed.

"Laugh one!"

Su Ziming was quite dissatisfied with Su Hao's stiff and stiff expression in the camera, he took his focus away from the camera, tilted his head, looked at Su Hao coldly, and threatened with extreme coldness: "You'd better be obedient, smile naturally, and look better." As a bonus, I promise to give you the most comfortable way to die. Rest assured! I'm not going to eat your body. There is no way to eat the human flesh infected by the toxin, but if you are disobedient and refuse to cooperate, I will make you feel what real fear is. ”

"Hey, hey, hey! Is that really the case? ”

Suddenly, a very strange smile appeared on Su Hao's face. Just when Su Ziming felt provoked again, he suddenly found that although Su Hao's eyes were open, there were no pupils in the depths of his eyes, and the two colors of black and white were quickly mixed, just like ink falling into a bowl with clean water, polluting every qiē into an uncomfortable gray-black. Although the color is blurry, it is not at all what a normal human being should be.

"What, what's going on?"

Su Ziming suddenly became vigilant, and pulled out the scimitar with his backhand, but Su Hao, who should have been paralyzed, suddenly opened his arms at this time, opened his mouth wide, and pounced in a frightening way. He hugged Su Ziming's waist, his strength was not very great, but he had an extremely strange feeling of wetness, and he did not bite Su Ziming's body directly as expected. It feels like a dying person who has been sick for a long time, softly wrapping around his waist, and there is no follow-up action.

On the dusty ground, there was a winding blood belt, which was dragged from the original position where Su Hao was sitting to Su Hao's feet. His body, legs and feet were very soft, Su Ziming shook hard, trying to push Su Hao away from his body, but found that Su Hao's hands had been tightly clasped in the back of his waist and could not be loosened.

The sudden change made Su Ziming a little flustered.

It had no idea that there shouldn't be so much blood on the ground at all.

The dagger only hit Su Hao's shoulder, the wound was not deep, and the toxin itself also had the effect of inducing nerve necrosis and blocking blood vessels. There was so much blood on the ground that only a rupture of a large artery would have such a terrible effect. The problem is that out of the flying dagger, Su Ziming never stabbed Su Hao in the body from beginning to end.

After a while, Su Ziming's whole body began to sweat, his face was pale, and his expression showed infinite pain.

It felt like it was possessed by some kind of monster, and it was the kind it could see with its eyes. Su Ziming lowered his head and viciously pulled Su Hao's head, and at a distance of only a dozen centimeters, it saw that Su Hao's face was changing. He was dissolving, and his facial muscles, like high-temperature roasted rubber, were turning from solid form to viscous fluid. There was no fire, no source of heat transmission, and his body suddenly emitted an astonishing amount of heat. Su Ziming felt that he was wrapped in a terrible cloud of lava, unable to struggle, unable to escape.

"You, what the hell are you? You're not human! You're definitely not human, you're ...... What the hell are you? ”

Su Ziming heard himself screaming, and he tried his best to shake Su Hao off his body like crazy, but found that no matter what he did, he couldn't break free. There was a high temperature, and an unbearable pain came from the lower back. Su Ziming felt that his skin was being torn, and his muscles and nerves were suffering as if they were corroded by strong acid. The screams and roars couldn't solve the problem, it could only keep swinging the knife, and its terrifying speed and power, slammed into Su Hao's body.

The action repeats itself, drawing the knife, inserting.

Draw the knife again and insert it again.

With a dull "poof" sound, the surface of Su Hao's body was stabbed with blood holes. A large amount of bright red blood spurted out, splashing all over Su Ziming's body, and even the shoulders and head above the chest were stained red by the blood.

Su Hao seemed to be dead, and there was no movement from beginning to end. No matter how hard Su Ziming stabbed and how vicious, he didn't react at all.

Su Ziming suddenly felt very uncomfortable on his face, and there was an indescribable tingling, as if there were many ants crawling on it, gnawing on his nose, eyes, and ears...... It subconsciously raised its arm and wiped it, only to find that the contact surface between its arm and face was actually blood-red, mixed with a large amount of soft, blurred, fine-grained minced meat.

My face, my face is rotting?

Or is it already rotten?

It's scary, it's terrifying.

Su Ziming felt that he was about to collapse, this was far beyond the scope of prey and hunters, even in the most dangerous places in the depths of the dark world, he had never heard of such a thing happening. It stared blankly at the blood-red arm, its chest rising and falling violently, and it couldn't tell whether the blood came from Su Hao or itself? But one thing is certain: this human is a monster, and I didn't eat him, so where did all this meat come from?

My eyes hurt more and more, and even my vision became blurry. The intense stimulation made Su Ziming subconsciously want to close his eyes. Just when it was still wielding a scimitar in vain and continuing to slash at Su Hao's body, frantically looking for objects to rely on around it, and trying to pull Su Hao away from its body, it was suddenly stunned.

Su Ziming saw his own hand, the one that wiped the blood on his face just now.

The five fingers were completely surrounded by blood, and their length was shortening. The fingertips at the very front are no longer zài, and you can see the white bones of the forest, as well as the skin and muscle tissue that spreads out around it. They are all the same, melting, not blood, but more viscous plasma. It was so thick, so thick, like a paste made of red paint, applied directly to the palms, fingers, and arms of my hands. The plasma is alive, and it's climbing up the palm, the shoulder. The law of gravity was completely useless at the moment, and even if he lowered his palms and pointed his fingertips to the ground, the blood still flowed up his fingers, frantically devouring more flesh and more body parts.

This, it's not my hand.

Su Ziming gasped, only fear was in his mind, and he no longer had the slightest demeanor that a dark knight should have. It felt like its face was gone, and even its broken hands could feel the hard skull. Yes, it's the cheekbones, so obvious, so horribly exposed. My eyes were also gone, and there was nothing tangible except a vague blood-red color...... Wait, what is this? What did I touch?

It's round, it's soft, and there's a rope-like thread dragging behind it.

, this is, this is ...... My eyeballs?

Su Ziming completely lost his balance, holding his head in his hands, his body tumbling on the ground, rolling desperately in the dust and mud. It had long since stopped thinking about the human being hunted by itself, and howled with all its strength. But even if he rolled, he couldn't break free of Su Hao, who was coiled under his body. Su Ziming only felt that the air in his lungs was getting less and less, and the pain of the wound rubbing against the ground intensified. If it's just pain, then it's nothing, the dark warrior is brave enough, and things like pain can be overcome. However, the one qiē he encountered was beyond normal cognition.

That damn human would actually melt?

His body is actually corroding his own body?

What exactly is he? An unknown mutant monster? Or is it only the evil demon king who is only left in the legend and descended into this world by the god of darkness?

Su Ziming's body trembled more and more. Suddenly, it let out a terrifying, hoarse scream.

It felt like Su Hao was alive.

The human who had bound himself firmly with his hands was squirming. But exactly, is Su Hao dead or alive? Su Ziming, who lost his eyes, didn't know it himself. It just felt like a wriggling mass of material was crawling up its chest, already in its mouth, biting at its tongue and mouth.

"Ah...... Help me! Save...... Whining...... ...... vomit"

It's really scary.

Su Ziming subconsciously closed his mouth, chewing with the few remaining teeth, although most of the fingers of his hands had melted, he still tried his best, stretched his broken fingers into his mouth, inserted them deep in his throat, grabbed the lump of meat that was drilling into his esophagus, and pulled it out hard.

It's a fierce movement and a lot of power. However, before the meat ball was thrown out, Su Ziming felt that his head was pierced by more than a dozen sharp needle-like objects. Immediately afterwards, a great attraction arises between the palm and the head. There is no doubt that this is the effect of that rotten meat. It feels like glue, constantly shortening the distance between the arms and lips, and finally trying to glue the two parts together.

It doesn't get much more terrifying than that. Su Ziming was completely paralyzed on the ground, and his arm had been forcibly stretched by the sticky flesh and dragged directly into his mouth. Those needles were actually fine tissues ejaculated from the flesh mass, and they penetrated Su Ziming's face, penetrated deep into the throat, dragged its arms, and inserted deep into the esophagus with the melting palm as the endpoint.

This process has been going on. Su Ziming wanted to vomit, but he couldn't do anything. Even gasping for breath became difficult, and large clouds of white foam poured out from the corners of his mouth and the edges of his arms, mixed with a strange and bright color of blood.

"I, I was eaten by that human? Or did he become my food? ”

This strange and inexplicable question became the last consciousness of the dark knight Su Ziming.

……

The quiet moonlight poured down from the sky, reflecting a silvery hue on the calm swamp waters.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the night wind pushed the scent to every corner of the wilderness.

The staggering corpse appeared, and the hungry wolf appeared. In addition to them, there are many unknown bloodsucking insects flying in the air.

Wilderness creatures are very sensitive to smells, and they find the source in the first place. However, instinct and instinct bound the legs and feet of the corpse and the wolf, and they had been wandering around the periphery, irritated by the smell of food, but they did not dare to move forward even half a step. Like, there's an invisible wall there.

Su Hao sat quietly on the stone, like an inanimate steel statue. There was no expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

A high-level dark knight whose strength far surpassed his own was solved in this way. Both the process and the result exceeded Su Hao's expectations.

As the emperor who ruled the Red Dragon Planet, when he entered the third stage of the world, he carried the most advanced and powerful weapons in the original world, as well as various necessities.

The strong gravity made Su Hao destitute, and even the clothes that were essential to maintaining human dignity were completely shattered.

However, there are still some things that have been preserved by Su Hao and his secret ways.

That's his last hole card.

Under the inspiration of Meng Qi, the great pope, many famous scholars on the Red Dragon Planet were inspired by the emperor's aura. Among them are some authoritative figures with special insights in medicine and biology.

Humans are symmetrically radiating organisms. Therefore, inside Su Hao's body, a very small and secret internal space was opened up surgically.

This is a space with a structure similar to the thoracic and abdominal cavities. There is an internal diaphragm, a complete independent humoral circulation system, as well as ligaments and muscle tissue to form protection on the periphery, and a large number of capillaries are distributed to ensure a continuous supply of oxygen. Even if Su Hao's internal organs are strongly damaged beyond repair, it will not affect the normal operation of these two small spaces.

The one on the left is located below Su Hao's flank, close to the position of the pelvis.

The one on the right, located inside the right leg, is an area with dense lymph nodes.

The two cavities are filled with special liquids of different effects. They are closed by a diaphragm produced in Su Hao's body, and if you peel off the muscles and ligaments outside, you will find that they are two thumb-sized vesicles that resemble bitter gallbladders. Very soft, but extremely tough. Even if you hit or chop hard objects, it is difficult to destroy them.

In Wuzhou City, after Haig was plotted by Delia with poison, his internal physique underwent a surprising change. It radically modifies Haig's gene chain. As far as the properties of the poison itself were concerned, it was supposed to have a devastating lethal effect, and it did exactly what Delia wanted, with Hag's central nervous system completely destroyed, and even the cell tissue tending to collapse. Fortunately, Haig is a "worker bee" after all, and in the face of death threats, the black particles release an unimaginably huge amount of energy. They are unable to neutralize toxicity and can only fundamentally modify the host. Haig's genetic chain is completely broken. To be precise, it should have been destroyed and shattered by extremely violent means by black particles. These fragments are engulfed by black particles, creating a relatively independent effect. Fueled by black particles, they begin to reorganize, creating a chain of defense against poisons that invade the body.

It sounds complicated. For example: 2+2=4

However, if you change the angle of the problem and change it to a new column method, you can change it to 1+1+1+1=4, or 1+3=4

The former Haig was a Haig, and the current Haig is still a Haig. The difference is only that the cells that make up the Hegrid have changed, but in essence, the Hegrid itself has never changed.

The 2+2 columnar method is not suitable for all cases, and the same is true for the addition of four "1s", or a combination of the numbers 1 and 3. It was precisely seeing this that Su Hao gave Haig special preferential treatment and left the entire Red Dragon Planet to him.

Su Hao was also very interested in the black particles that had a reconstitution effect on the dying Haig. After systematic evaluation and testing, he finally determined that this black particle had mutated, and it had a strong fit with the cell, which was suitable for Haig and himself.