On the other side, after Zhang Mingliang escaped from the underground base.

Zhang Li used his last strength to plunge a needle filled with an unknown substance into his chest, and he fell into a deep coma. It can be seen that strange changes are taking place on his body, and this change is different from Yun Feng's transformation.

The skin of his whole body turned a strange purple red, and black mist continued to rise up on his body, and the unknown substance he injected himself just now came from Zhang Mingming's body. However, this substance has been extracted and concentrated, and it cannot be transformed into a werewolf, but a concentrated dark substance that can transform a person into a dark creature, and as for what kind of creature it can be transformed into in the end, it depends on the strongest desire in the heart of the transformed person.

At this time, Zhang Li's consciousness seemed to have come to a bizarre space, which was full of strange-shaped creatures composed of some flesh and blood masses, some with the body of an octopus, and each tentacle had an eye.

Some were just large heads, covered with eyes, with two palms sticking out from either side of the skull, as if trying to grab him.

He walked forward with his instinct, and along the way, he saw such creatures, and the scene in front of him seemed to be distorted all the time, and this space seemed to be filled with huge whirlpools everywhere, as long as he looked at it, he would be seized by this whirlpool.

Slowly, he seemed to come to the end, which was a huge throne, and on top of it, sat a huge monster that was ten stories high. It vaguely had the silhouette of a human, but it had a head like an octopus with many tentacles, a body like a gelatinous body covered in scales, huge claws, and a pair of narrow wings behind it...... It has a bloated and obese body....... Dripping with slime, the huge green body kept squirming.

It is as if one glance at it will be strongly mentally polluted.

“Cthulhu。。 Cthulhu。。 Cthulhu。。 ”

The monster kept making noises, repeating the word.

This voice kept echoing in Zhang Li's mind, and he had no way to drive this voice out of his mind.

"Who are you, and why am I here?"

Zhang Li roared loudly, but, after finishing speaking, he didn't hear his own voice, as if the way he opened his mouth to speak was just a mime.

At this time, from behind the huge monster, a humanoid figure came out, with a black-green mist, and slowly walked in front of Zhang Li, who gradually saw his appearance clearly.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, with a black wide-brimmed hat made of leather on his head, a beak-like mask on his face, red glass eyepieces hanging from his eyes, and from head to toe, he wears a black robe, black gloves on both hands, and holds a scepter intertwined with two snakes in his right hand.

He slowly approached Zhang Li, gently picked up the scepter with his right hand, and pointed it on Zhang Li's forehead, making a sound of "physiciepidemeie" in his mouth, which was repeated several times.

When his scepter touched Zhang Li's forehead, a huge amount of information suddenly appeared in Zhang Li's mind, and this information was extremely huge, and he couldn't think about it.

After completing these actions, the figure retreated behind the huge monster like a hill.

The monster continues to make a sound "infiltration".

The last sentence, Zhang Li understood, is infiltration.

As soon as the scene in front of him turned, Zhang Li's consciousness returned to reality. The figure with the beak mask, and the huge monster, made him feel very puzzled.

If it is an evil god, then it should follow the language of human beings, and it should also be a language that human beings can understand. So, why are the statements issued by the two monsters in Latin, does this indicate that these monsters have their special origins?

Sorting out the information in his mind, Zhang Li felt ecstatic at the moment. Physiciepidemeie (Plague Doctor), this is the monster that ruled the plague before the end of the Dark Age, these monsters, according to their own preferences, sometimes incarnate as doctors, sometimes incarnate as plague bringers, all creatures that can be seen in large swaths of extinction.

In short, this is a chaotic monster that does things according to its own preferences and cannot be measured. Moreover, this supernatural creature naturally has the ability to modify organisms, and it can be said that in the modern scientific and technological society, the ability of this creature can be brought into full play to the greatest extent.

Zhang Li was transformed into this creature and accepted the inheritance of the plague doctor, undoubtedly giving a swordsman a peerless sword, it seems that this world is about to make a lot of waves again.

He struggled to his feet, looked at his severed arm, searched his mind for spells that could be used at this time, and suddenly, something came to his mind. He walked to the dissecting table in the laboratory, picked up a small cutting saw with his left left hand from the tool tray, and staggered step by step to the corpse of a male researcher, who was twenty-six or seventeen years old, the healthiest time, and had just been killed by Zhang Mingming.

Zhang Li squatted down, opened the cutting saw, and sawed it down fiercely towards the shoulder of the male corpse, blood and flesh splashed, and the buzzing sound of the chainsaw sounded, accompanied by Zhang Li's crazy and weak laughter, all of which looked so weird and evil.

Seeing that this healthy and powerful arm was sawed off, Zhang Li put down the chainsaw, and laboriously picked up the sawed arm with his left hand, and pasted the broken cut of this arm with the broken wound on his right shoulder.

"Flesh and Blood"

He whispered the name of this spell softly, only to see that from the broken arm of his right shoulder, several red and black blood vessels stretched out, like a small snake into the broken arm of the other broken arm, visible to the naked eye, the skin and flesh on both sides began to grow to the opposite side, just a short time, the cut arm, it was completely on Zhang Li's right shoulder, as the skin and flesh slowly closed, leaving only a slightly raised scar.

Zhang Li raised his new right hand and clenched his fist, which turned out to be more powerful than his previous arm in a sub-healthy state.

"Hahaha"

He looked up and laughed maniacally. Isn't this what he's been dreaming of in his life, and now, finally, he's finally achieving it. He kept looking at the information and spells about cross-species fusion and living transformation in his mind, and the expression on his face became more and more pleasantly surprised.

"Wait, this world, I will bring a huge surprise to this world, hahaha!"

Zhang Li said to himself, and then, his left hand gently pressed on the corpse of the severed arm, and said softly: "Just let me use it." ”

In the palm of his left hand, a red flesh tentacle stretched out, which drilled directly into the corpse's chest, and it could be seen that this fresh male corpse was visibly shriveled down with the naked eye, and all the essence was transferred to Zhang Li's body with the red flesh and blood tentacles.

After a while, the corpse had completely shriveled, Zhang Li withdrew his tentacles, stood up, and licked his lips with satisfaction, he still remembers, that werewolf, but left a lot of fresh materials.