Apparently, it was a living corpse. However, Su Hao had never seen a living corpse with such a terrifying appearance.

The shoulders, dorsal side, waist and hips extend out a sharp bone spur that grows in patches of about ten centimeters. They are arranged in great order. It spreads from the growing part to each other, and is densely spread over the entire body in a double row side by side. Maybe it's the relationship between the mutation and the zhì! The bony prominences at the wrists and ankles are more than five or six years old. Large clumps of bone emerge obliquely from the body, divided into umbrella shapes, and are level with the surface of the feet. It was like two huge disk-like objects, holding the body of a living corpse in the middle.

When Su Hao adjusted the aiming distance to the best position again. He suddenly found that there were two white bone strips about half a meter long on the elbows of this strange living corpse. Their tips are as sharp as a death needle. On the other hand, the outer end is facing the side that is completely opposite to the body, forming a thin blade. The miserable white bone blade was faintly reflected in the dim light of the sky, and there was a faint reflection of a rather smooth and smooth feeling.

"Attention everyone, enemy attack--"

Before the words fell, Su Hao's fingers had already pulled the trigger of the rifle fiercely. The high-magnification warhead with a huge impact force, with a reddish flame at the tail, burst out from the round muzzle. Spin at a rapid pace, desperately tearing through all the airflow that stands in front of you. Only then did he rush into the shoulders of the target with the pleasure of torture and the fury of destruction. Under the powerful penetrating force, it burst out with impunity and terrible wounds.

The G180S has extremely high aiming accuracy. This incredibly powerful long-range sniper weapon is enough to hit any target at a distance of a kilometer. However, this shot has a significant deviation.

It's not that Su Hao's gun sniping skills are insufficient, and it's not that there is a problem with the gun itself. It's that the amorphous living corpse reacts too quickly. It's so fast that even bullets that fly to the side in an instant can be easily dodged.

Obviously, this is an anomorphic organism that excels at speed. Compared to similar creatures with strong strength and high destruction. It's tougher, it's more troublesome, it's more threatening.

"Bang---"

Throwing down the sniper rifle in his hand, Su Hao pulled out the carbon steel combat knife behind his backhand and placed it diagonally at his feet. The focus of the two eyes was locked on the rapidly approaching corpse.

The shot could not be hit. Well, the only way is to fight in close combat.

This is not hubris. It's the last choice in desperation.

The advantage of the gun is the distance. When distance can no longer play any role. Mankind who believes in civilized technology will have to return to the primitive era of cold weapons.

The opponent's speed is too fast. It was so fast that even Su Hao himself didn't have the slightest confidence. After all, he was just a student. Those strange fighting instincts, even he couldn't tell where they came from. It's just that at a critical juncture, the subconscious mind deep in the brain will always force itself to make the most correct response.

No need to be greeted by others. The guards in the camp, of course, also discovered the anomaly of the problem. They rushed to their respective posts, grabbed their handy weapons, and fired desperately at the approaching living corpses.

Su Hao's guess was not wrong. This mutated living corpse is undaunted in the face of a dense rain of bullets. It nimbly dodges back and forth between the gaps of each point of impact. The huge pelvic of the foot gives it unparalleled balance at the same time. It also produces a strong cushioning effect at the moment of bouncing and landing. In this way, despite the rain of thousands of bullets, the living corpse was unscathed. Still rushing towards the people trapped in the camp at a very high speed.

Su Hao has never been so nervous as he is now.

The war knives that flew up and down were like scattered wind blades scattered towards the mutated living corpses. But it does not pose any threat to it. It's so fast, it's too fast to see any movement. The long and sharp bone spurs around his body, and the sharp bone knives between his elbows. It can always stab from an unexpected direction at the most inadvertent time. If it weren't for the instinctive reaction of the subconscious mind. Su Hao believed that he had already been cut into pieces of meat by this powerful and terrible opponent.

It's too fast, it's too fast to handle. That kind of terrifying speed is simply not possible for the creatures of the earth to have.

Panting heavily, Su Hao slanted his sword and desperately adjusted his breathing. The body is consumed too quickly, so that the blood in the body cannot transport oxygen at all. Every swing, every slash. He felt as if a heavy boulder was pressing on his chest. Almost fatal, almost suffocating. He wanted to stop and take a few deep breaths. However, the ghostly living corpse did not give him any chance at all.

"Poof--"

Another bone spur from the side pierced him deep into his shoulder. The intense pain from the nerve endings caused him to stumble and almost fall.

Su Hao's body is full of large and small conical holes. It is a masterpiece left by the bone spurs of a living corpse. In the meantime, there are also dense scratches of different shades. If it weren't for the fact that every critical moment, Su Hao desperately blocked it with a war knife. He believed that he had already been chopped into several pieces by the living corpse that came and went like the wind.

Lei Zhen only felt that he was about to die.

He knew his wound was healing quickly. This phenomenon, which is clearly beyond the normal functions of the human body, can only relieve the pressure on the body for a short time. However, the loss of blood is the deadliest thing. They cannot be reconstituted through guò healing, and can only be slowly formed in the bone marrow, through the necessary time.

Cold! It's cold!

Su Hao felt his trembling. The coldness of his heart made it a little difficult for him to even grasp the sword steadily. He could only grit his teeth and try to maintain a defensive posture. Silently confront the hideous living corpses.

"Can anyone help me? Help me? For the first time, this thought came to his mind that he had never had before. This is not a weak table. It's that he is really powerless to fight against the powerful opponents in reality.

"Hey-"

A mighty blade slashed down from behind the living corpse. It seems to have noticed it for a long time, and it doesn't even turn around. With just a slight flash to the side, he easily dodged the fatal blow.

It was a young, very fat refugee.

It's hard to imagine that with his fat body, he would have such agile skills. A refugee with tears in his eyes, the Assassin lives like a terrifying killing machine. Cut out several knives in a row. Regardless of speed or momentum, it makes the mutated living corpses scramble. A few leaps in succession, only to avoid this desperate attack.

Seeing the state, Su Hao gritted his teeth fiercely. With the last of his strength, the knife swept towards the side of the living corpse.

He knew very well: this chubby refugee was nothing more than an instinctive force inspired by anger and sadness. This potential is unlikely to last long. Once the latent motivation is gone, he will become the same ordinary fat man again. His only chance to win is to take advantage of this opportunity and join forces with him to launch an attack.

The sudden attack made the living corpses scramble for a while. However, the difference in strength made it quickly stabilize its position. Just when it wanted to leap back and swing its bone blade again. Su Hao, who was looking at the empty space, was close to him at this moment. A single knife severed its left wrist.

"Whew--"

The pain was so intense that the living corpse erupted into a terrible scream. Enraged, it slammed back with its remaining right claw. Listening to the sound of "poof", the sharp and long bone blade stabbed through Su Hao's abdomen until it was stalkless.

"Lao Tzu fought with you---"

Su Hao only felt that under his body, there was a sticky and wet flowing feeling. He didn't have to look at it to see it, but he knew it: it was the most striking feature of the intestines slipping out of the abdomen. The incomparably cold wrapped him tightly like a demon. His consciousness was drifting and his mind was becoming confused.

At this moment, he suddenly made an unexpected move: he raised his hands high and strangled the neck of the living corpse from behind with his strong and powerful arms. Unconsciously a large bone spur, piercing his body deeply.

"Cut it! Chop off its head! I won't be able to support it for long! ”

Fat refugees are stupid. He never dreamed that a person's courage could reach such a terrible level.

Seeing this, the stocky refugee no longer had any scruples. Stretching out his hands, he grabbed the remaining right arm of the living corpse. Say goodbye in the opposite direction. He didn't care about the bone spurs that pierced people, and then pressed them under the tuck and twisted them desperately.

"Damn, I'm going to be a real man, too."

The bone spurs on the surface of the living corpse pierced deep into the fat man's body. Pursing his lips tightly to prevent blood from flowing out, he felt that his stomach had been pierced. The feeling of broken organs leaking out along the breach is so painful and wonderful. It seems that there is a pleasure when urinating. There is also the abruptness of giving up a qiē and leaving the world.

It turns out that this is what death feels like? The fat man seems to have seen that he has become a ****** hero and is in the limelight.

"Wow--"

The blood poured into his mouth made it impossible for him to breathe freely. When he opened his mouth and splattered a large cloud of dirty blood, a sharp pain spread from his brain to his body. He desperately needed to be released, so he didn't want to learn from Su Hao's appearance, and opened his mouth to bite the shoulder of the twisted living corpse. Pulling hard between his teeth, he tore off a piece of fresh muscle that was still trembling.

The living corpses are screaming and wailing. For the first time, it discovered that human beings, who should be weak, were so strong and so fearless of death. It was so frightened.

"Kill you, and I'll live! I can live! Can I live--"

This is the thought that Su Hao has always had in his mind.

His abdomen had been poked with a terrible hole. The internal organs are completely discharged. Hanging and crumbling under the genitals. The yellowish urine from the ruptured bladder was mixed with the feces that had fallen from the broken intestines, mixing with the crimson blood. The ground beneath its feet is soaked in indistinguishable colors.

Su Hao did not let go. He still bites the neck of the living corpse. Through the subtle touch of the tip of his tongue, he could feel that the throat of the living corpse was slowly breaking under the grinding of his hard teeth.

The scene was a mess. Except for the corpses and rotten flesh everywhere. All that remains is the three figures hugging each other in the center of the field.

Su Hao is not dead yet. However, there is no difference from death.

The struggle of the living corpse before it was killed caused the bone spurs that pierced the body to completely destroy all functions. Now he is like a wasted person.

Su Hao, whose consciousness gradually dimmed, noticed that his body had stopped regenerating. The powerful destructive power of the living corpse seems to have completely destroyed the vitality of the cells in the body. They are slowly aging and dying as the supply of nutrients to the brain stops.

"Do I have to die here?"

The question in the head, no one can answer. The illusions that flashed back and forth in front of him were announcing that death had come.

The strange thing is that Su Hao actually feels that his thinking is very clear. There is no sign of chaos at all. Moreover, from the arms, bodies, and other parts that came into contact with the remains of the living corpse, there was a faint tingling itch.

He is no stranger to this feeling. During the previous battle with the living corpse, the yellow slime that devoured a qiē flowed through the surface of the body. It is this inexplicable touch that brings up.

That's right! This is definitely not a pre-dying delusion! It's the fact that there really exists.

Su Hao's body was sticking, sticking like melted wax. Moreover, the dissolved slime, which seems to have an independent consciousness, is slowly pouring in from all directions. Wrap him in with the mutated living corpse of the dead.

From a distance, the bodies of Su Hao and others resemble a surrealist statue with strange colors. Because they are so glued to each other. So much so that if you want to separate them one by one, you have to peel off a considerable part of the muscles from another individual next to you.

"My body, melting?" Despite the inability to accept such a terrible reality. But Su Hao knew unmistakably that this was indeed true.

This is already the second time that his body has melted. If it is said that in the previous battle with the living corpse, it was mutated after being contaminated with yellow liquid, it was a helpless move. Then, the strange changes in his body now made him feel extremely frightened and shocked.

Do you want to be resurrected from this dirty mucus again?

Su Hao knew that all the injuries he suffered were fatal.

Although modern medical techniques can reconstruct amputated limbs. However, it is not possible to completely restore the broken organs. The abdomen is sparsely stirred by bone spurs, even if a clever doctor is, he will never be able to return to heaven. can only harden his heart coldly, and helplessly announce the end of death.

It's amazing that Su Hao doesn't feel like he's on the verge of death. He only felt weak, infinitely weak. A terrible desire from the deepest part of his heart ruled him in an instant.

Hungry! That's hunger!

Hungry, the solution is very simple: eat.

However, Su Hao has developed an inexplicable fear of eating. You know, for him now: eating is no longer a human action in the simple sense of the word. Rather, it is a kind of mutual phagocytosis and assimilation between cells.

This cell color is very strange and it is black.

Su Hao has liquefied into a pile of yellowish semi-solid viscosity. They are wrapping the dead living corpses in their entirety from all sides. Every millimeter of space is never missed. This silent expansion eventually enveloped the fat refugee who was stuck tightly in the corpse and fell into a coma.

From a distance, the pile of corpses surrounded by yellow slime looks like a strangely shaped hill. Except for Su Hao, who was in it, no one knew what was going on there.

Su Hao is eating. Like a hungry glutton, it greedily devours everything that can be called "food". Crazy devouring, of course, is not chewing in the traditional sense. Instead, it uses the cells in the body to open hundreds of millions of small openings that are invisible to the naked eye. From all directions, they devoured the enveloped substance.

The phagocytosis of the cells is too fast. Cells "eat" more frantically and recklessly. Live like a group of cooperative but hungry hyenas. When they get a large prey, they unceremoniously devour it all along with the prey itself. From the fur to the bones, nothing will be spared. They chew so cleanly that it's hard to find even the slightest trace on the ground.

As a result of rapid phagocytosis, the supply of nutrients in the cell body is absolutely sufficient. In such cases, they grow more rapidly, divide more frequently, become more densely numerous, and have more and more new cells involved in the swallowing and biting process. Soon, the yellow slime, which originally only occupied half of the screen space, had expanded dramatically to the entire ground. At first glance, it looks like a huge mass of fresh yellow dough that is expanding unscrupulously and desperately under the catalytic action of yeast.

From the corner of this huge "dough", a columnar upright object wrapped in yellow liquor soon emerges. The mucus on its surface is constantly added, increased and decreased, and a simple humanoid mold is quickly "manufactured". In turn, the liquid attached to it gradually fades. Soon, a **** human body that was no different from Su Hao's appearance suddenly appeared.

"How can I be naked? No, you have to find clothes to wear. ”

With a thought in his mind, Su Hao was surprised to find that the surface of his body was suddenly covered with a thin layer of yellow liquid again. According to their own mental consciousness, they can quickly transform into close-fitting trousers, leather shoes, and undershirts at an alarming speed......

"Clothes? How could I make my own clothes? I, what am I now? Can you still be considered a real human? Or is it just a monster in the truest sense of the word? ”

Disrupt the fixed genes of organisms, and use additions, deletions, etc., to recreate and produce new species based on the original organisms. This is where the mutant creatures came from in the first place.

These species, which have a mixture of two, or more, life traits, have the advantage or disadvantage of inheriting genes. According to the way the biological community names them. The new species of biochemical species can be divided into biochemical beasts, biochemical humans, abnormal biochemical beings, and human beings in the full sense according to the amount of added genes and the amount of ontological sources. A columnar erect object wrapped in yellow liquor. The mucus on its surface is constantly added, increased and decreased, and a simple humanoid mold is quickly "manufactured". In turn, the liquid attached to it gradually fades. Soon, a **** human body that was no different from Su Hao's appearance suddenly appeared.

"How can I be naked? No, you have to find clothes to wear. ”

With a thought in his mind, Su Hao was surprised to find that the surface of his body was suddenly covered with a thin layer of yellow liquid again. According to their own mental consciousness, they can quickly transform into close-fitting trousers, leather shoes, and undershirts at an alarming speed......

"Clothes? How could I make my own clothes? I, what am I now? Can you still be considered a real human? Or is it just a monster in the truest sense of the word? ”

Disrupt the fixed genes of organisms, and use additions, deletions, etc., to recreate and produce new species based on the original organisms. This is where the mutant creatures came from in the first place.

These species, which have a mixture of two, or more, life traits, have the advantage or disadvantage of inheriting genes. According to the way the biological community names them. The new species of biochemical species can be divided into biochemical beasts, biochemical humans, abnormal biochemical beings, and human beings in the full sense according to the amount of added genes and the amount of ontological sources.