55. Devil's Hand

Unlike Wells's complex emotions, Zhang Bo, who was hidden in the shadows and was also injected with the G virus offspring, had a hateful and strange expression.

The origin is actually in that guy's hands, is Wells crazy! You must know that the G virus progeny still has an unstable chance of mutation, although Wells can be controlled because of the relationship between William's replicator, but he is not, and the mother body will forcibly turn the infected into a mother or a nest-like life form without an origin.

This strange virus is only fused at first, but it will not actively devour, but as long as the ability of the Z virus is used once, the transformation and assimilation of the Z virus to his body, as well as the devouring of it, will also go further, so every time it is used, it means that Zhang Bo is one step further away from the road of human beings, so this is the reason why Zhang Bo has been reluctant to leave like this.

As long as you get the origin, all the instability can be controlled, and you can allow yourself to fuse and maximize the evolution and assimilation ability of the Z virus itself while maintaining your own consciousness and human body.

But Wells actually gave it to this guy! You have to wait for the opportunity to kill that guy, and then extract the blood and cells from the heart to see if you can restore and analyze the origin of the Z virus.

Zhang Bo stared at Zhou Chu's gaze, full of undisguised hatred and desire.

The distance between just a few hundred meters, under the full running of Zhou Chu, who had initially fused with the origin and thus surpassed the limits of ordinary people, had already crossed it in an instant.

Swift, silent, agile.

Only Gao Ming saw a figure as fast as the wind flashing an afterimage, and when he landed at the rear of the mountain, killing the soldiers and the survivors who had not had time to enter the protective circle, the biological instinct of the pursuer sensed that something was approaching, and when he raised his head, all he saw was a fist that was rapidly expanding in front of him.

Bang!

Because at the previous moment, his mind was only filled with thoughts to stop all this, so when Zhou Chu subconsciously rushed in front of the pursuer, he found that he didn't have any weapons on his body, so he could only use his best strength to throw a punch.

He was even prepared to get caught, or even wipe out his entire arm with the punch, but it was unexpected.

The collision between hard and hard, there was some numbness in the bones of the fist, but it did not shatter because of the impact, and the pursuer was directly beaten to the ground on his back because of Zhou Chu's punch.

Zhou Chu looked at his fist, and there seemed to be no change, but there was no doubt that the hardness of the bones and the density of the muscles, as well as the combination of the two, had made Zhou Chu's own attack and strike resistance ability reach a new height.

This is called ...... How much force is there?

It's really fascinating......

The pursuers on the ground let out a low, hoarse voice.

"Clear."

Then there was a crackling crack from the restraint on his body, and countless tentacles emerged from the broken part of the restraint.

There is no doubt that the pursuer also received the highest order to eliminate all threatening creatures and the like, so he corrected his movements, got up from the ground, and calculated through self-awareness and wisdom that he might not be able to solve the other party, and neatly evolved to the second form, the pursuer in the second form can not only use tentacles to attack and restrain the enemy, but his own resistance and recovery ability have also been greatly improved due to evolution.

But Zhou Chu still took a step forward, wanting to punch over, but heard a smart voice behind him.

"Get out of the way!"

Although his fist had already been swung out, Zhou Chu still stopped his upward momentum in time, and pounced to the side, rolling out. …,

A rocket flew almost by Zhou Chu's side, slamming into the pursuer.

Zhou Chu stood up and turned his head to see that Gao Ming was not far away, holding a bazooka with a helpless expression. "I said, even if you want to die, I won't take you to do such a brutal thing."

Continuing unhurriedly, the clone walking forward while killing turned his head to look at it, and then said a little carelessly.

"Number 17, go get rid of those two guys who can't do anything."

William's clone No. 17, who had evolved to the third form, let out a meaningless mutter, and was about to rush towards Zhou Chu, but he was just about to jump, but a tentacle was inserted obliquely in front of him.

"Your opponent should be me, my first brother?"

Wells stepped out of the way, several tentacles dancing nimbly in the air.

Wells......

Zhou Chu, who had preliminarily fused with the origin, could naturally feel the appearance of Wells, who was also infected with the Z virus, and the G virus replicator naturally had him to deal with, and on the side of the mutant Markini, Gao Ming had already rushed over with the surviving soldiers just now, so in front of him, there were only pursuers left to stop, eight pursuers.

And Zhang Bo, although he could sense that he was nearby, he couldn't sense the specific location, so he could only pay attention. As for the pursuers in front of them...... Whether it is self-explanatory, or the mantis arm as a car, maybe you really have to try it to know the way.

Looking at the pursuers who were hit by rocket artillery not far in front of him, burning all over his body, looking even more hideous, but also recovering quickly, Zhou Chu closed his eyes.

Give me a demonic left hand that can destroy and tear everything.

As if in response to his request, Zhou Chu's left hand sounded a clattering sound, as if some cells began to accelerate their consumption and evolution, and changed - the visible part of the naked eye, the bones and muscles of the shoulder began to bulge strangely, becoming like armor, the surface of the skin began to harden, faintly visible scales appeared, becoming harder and more flexible, the backbone became huge and thick, the joints became more flexible, and the part of the palm became more huge, and the nails and bones began to merge, It turns into a sharp claw-like shape.

In just a moment, Zhou Chu's left hand became a strange hand-like existence, extremely uncoordinated with the body, looking a little slender and developed, but it did not affect the balance and discomfort, as if someone suddenly placed the tyrant's claw on Zhou Chu's body, and shrunk and adjusted it to make it more suitable for Zhou Chu's body.

Zhou Chu stared at this strange and strange left hand, which was full of hideousness.

This...... Or is it your left hand?

In order to verify such a question, Zhou Chu waved at the pursuer who was already dancing his tentacles and rushing towards him.

The left hand, which was strange and indeed connected to his body, followed Zhou Chu's thoughts, and the huge claws whistled towards the pursuers.

There was a tearing sound in the air, and the six or seven huge tentacles that the pursuers attacked towards Zhou Chu were directly torn and broken by Zhou Chu's giant claws, and they fell to the ground one after another, but this was just the beginning, no one would give the enemy a chance to breathe. After discovering that the claws on the tips of his fingers could easily cut off the tentacles, he swung out the strange hand that had been swept away, and while the castration had not disappeared, it suddenly changed direction halfway and reached directly towards the head of the pursuer.

Grab it, pinch it.

Zhou Chu only had such thoughts and ideas in his mind.

But the pursuer was not only a muscle bump with a lot of strength, and while raising his hand to parry, another punch, with a few tentacles, also attacked Zhou Chu.

Zhou Chu's arm was able to parry the rebound force, and the pursuer's strength was still able to resist the strength of the strange hand, and it was too late to withdraw it to parry the pursuer's other attacks for himself. …,

Poof!

Zhou Chu took a step back and dodged the pursuer's fist, but he was still inevitably pierced by the tentacle on his right chest, and the sharp stinging sensation was transmitted from the pierced part to the brain nerve for the first time, and the sharp pain and difficulty breathing caused by the puncture of the lung lobe made Zhou Chu's brain central nervous system have a short blank and fainting, subconsciously, Zhou Chu wanted to continue to retreat, dodge the pursuer's tentacles, and use his alienated demon hand to cover the wound.

But at this time, the origin suddenly changed, or the biological instinct of the origin, when Zhou Chu fainted and blank for a short time, instead of Zhou Chu, he dominated Zhou Chu's body and motor nerve center, and made the opposite action that Zhou Chu wanted to do.

Zhou Chu's right hand stretched out, grabbed the tentacles that pierced into his chest, and tore them off, and the huge strange hand, after being blocked by the pursuer, did not pull it back, but grabbed it with a backhand, firmly grasped the pursuer's right hand, and suddenly exerted force, with the huge force of the strange hand, he turned the pursuer in a half circle. And the right hand, which had already lost its tentacles, pulled out a modified gigantic pistol from his waist behind his back, and slammed a shot into the pursuer's back.

The bullets fired from the muzzle of the gun with great power pierced the pursuers at such a close distance, and it seemed to provide a material delivery pipe to suppress the Nemesis branch virus, and shatter it.