Chapter 213: Fear
With a continuous tumbling sound, the nutrition tank that was large enough to hold a standing adult flew out seven or eight meters away in an instant, and the steel body of the nutrition tank had been punched out of a huge dent, and finally it hit the wall of the workshop directly before stopping.
A person should be extremely happy if he found out that he had gained this kind of power, but the young man was holding one leg at this time, and he was staggering on the spot until he took a breath of cool air, because his leg was so badly deformed that it was slumping as if it had no bones, and the young man's face was sometimes red and sometimes pale with pain, and he looked like he was enduring great pain.
"My legs, my legs!" cried the young man hoarsely, his center of gravity unsteady from the excruciating pain, his lips purple, and a layer of blood now flowing from under the wounded leg, which looked like it was about to die.
"Don't worry, grit your teeth a little longer. The white coat walked over and said to him calmly.
The young man's screams grew quieter, not because he had fainted from the pain, but because something gray-black was emerging from his wound, repairing the wound on his leg.
If you take a man's leg and knock a steel can weighing several tons that far, I'm afraid that the man's leg will not end well, but this young man did it, and in the same way, the leg bones of his leg have almost broken into powder, and even the tissues in his leg have been completely destroyed, such an injury cannot be healed by humans or even magic.
However, the young man's leg began to change back to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye under the repair of the virus, but the young man would still scream from time to time because the nerves in his leg were also repairing with it.
Such a wound is almost no different from "resurrection".
After about seven or eight minutes, the young man's legs had regained their original shape, and he stood up tremblingly with the support of his white coat, and jumped a few times as usual, and his face immediately became a flower.
"My leg! my leg is healed, and it doesn't hurt anymore!" he cried out like a madman, trying to give the white coat a bear hug, but the white coat dodged him.
"You're not familiar enough with your own power now, come and thank me when you're familiar, I'm afraid you'll hold me to death all of a sudden. The white coat said with a wry smile.
The young man smirked, "You gave me this opportunity to transform, I will never forget your great kindness!"
The white coat nodded, "You can go back to your life in the coming week, but you can't tell anyone about this in the meantime, if anyone around you knows about it, we will consider erasing you, or terminate the contract later, and in a week our people will find you again and inoculate you with the next dose of reagents." ”
The young man nodded, "Don't worry, I promise I won't let anyone know about it, but...... How many injections do I have to have?"
"Three injections, today next week is the second injection, the third injection depends on your personal situation, the effect of each injection will be a qualitative leap compared with the previous injection, so I will tell you one last time, I hope you can respect the agreement between us and keep it a top secret. The white coat said solemnly.
"Okay, you can rest assured, then...... Is there anything else you'd like to advise......? Do I need a taboo or something?" the young man then asked.
"No, if everything is normal when you come next week, I will inject you with a second injection from here, the third injection is delivered directly to you, you can choose the injection yourself, alas, it's a bit far away, you can go back now, someone will send you back after you go out, as for the next two injections, it's not too late for you to come next week. The white coat lifted his forehead and said.
"Okay, okay, I will cooperate with all your advice, and I hope we have a good cooperation!" said the young man, running towards the door of the workshop.
There was a smile in the white coat's eyes, and then he waved goodbye to the young man, but the smile ended with a hint of evil from the corner of his eye......
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Mystical dreams.
Yang Feng was already cornered, he was blocked by the three zombies in the middle of this three-way intersection.
The three zombies with super high-level mutations slowly approached him from the three intersections, and as for the third zombie...... He had already taken Liu Qingling with him a few minutes ago.
Yang Feng, who has lost all his strength, is completely impossible to be the opponent of these three zombies, not to mention the three zombies in front of him, even if it is three ordinary zombies, he may not be able to fight, because now he is just an ordinary person, and he is also an unarmed ordinary person.
Now, his only way out is the glass syringe that Liu Qingling left him.
In fact, he was only anxious for a while after Liu Qingling was captured, just like a sober person trapped in a nightmare and unable to wake up, he knew that this was a nightmare, and it was a nightmare that did not belong to him.
Since he had already asked the young man's name "Liang Feng" in this nightmare, and he had no other way to get out at present, it was better to study what kind of existence these zombies with unprecedented ultra-high mutation levels were in this dream.
"Then take a look...... What is the most important thing in Liang Feng's life......" Yang Feng muttered, pulling out the protective sleeve on the tip of the glass syringe, the sound of the glass protective sleeve landing was very crisp in this silent night, and at the same time, one of the zombies immediately flew towards him after seeing his small movement.
While Yang Feng dodged sideways, he instantly pierced the glass syringe into his arm, and after a brief period of sharp pain, all the things in the needle tube that looked like a desolation virus were injected into his body.
And he also found that after he inserted the needle into his arm, the three zombies were shocked as if they were scared at the same time.
In the next minute or so, it could be said that it was an unforgettable minute for Yang Feng in his life, and he personally felt the potion in it spread throughout his body along the location of his needle hole, and at the same time, a new power also poured into his body.
The last time he had this kind of satisfaction was when he first obtained that spatial power in that underground cavern, but the two similar feelings were also a little different, the feeling of obtaining the magical spatial power was like putting the entire universe into his head, and now, he seemed to have gained control of every cell in his body.
Those potions probably reached every corner of his body in that minute, and where those viruses passed, like the cavalry of the pioneer territory, Yang Feng gained absolute control over that part of his body, and this feeling of gaining new power made Yang Feng feel that his physical strength at this time even exceeded his divine body state, but of course this could be an illusion, because he did not have the super perceptual abilities that he had when he obtained his divine body.
The three zombies approaching him also stopped at this time, Yang Feng could see from just now, they seemed to be afraid of the things in the glass needle, and now that Yang Feng injected the contents of it, they turned that fear to Yang Feng again.
As soon as Yang Feng took a step forward, a zombie in front of him took a step back as if he was scared, he was stunned, and said in his heart, could this group of zombies really be afraid of him? What kind of power does this injection have?
Thinking about it, Yang Feng rushed towards the zombie in front of him again, and then, a scene happened that he couldn't believe it.
When he rushed forward, his fist and elbow joint subconsciously blocked in front of him, and at the same time, a row of bone spurs like a saw blade instantly grew on his fist and elbow joint; the zombie didn't seem to expect him to attack suddenly, and he knocked out about a distance of about one or two meters, and Yang Feng also scraped a scratch on the zombie with the bone barbs that grew out instantly on his forearm at the end of the rush.
Just as he was surprised by the weapons that had grown on his body, a sudden gust of wind came from his side, and when he looked up, the three zombies with a higher mutation level than even the next generation had fled in the same direction, and as his consciousness relaxed, the row of bone saw blades on the sides of his fist and forearm slowly retracted, leaving only a row of holes of the same shape in his clothes.
Is this the ability to obtain a zombie's mutant weapon?
He looked horrified at the row of holes in his clothes, and now he felt like he could control every inch of his skin, just like he used his fingers, even the muscles and bones in his body, even the nails on his hands and the hair on his head!
In addition to being amazed, he also tried to turn his hand into a bone giant hammer, and then under the super mutation ability, his hand bones began to grow at a terrifying speed, and at the same time, the barbed bones that grew out gradually tore the skin of his hand, and finally when his hand turned into a "miniaturized" version of the breaker hammer, the muscles in his arm also began to grow rapidly, so that he could have the ability to control the giant hammer.
Under such a terrifying arm, he lifted this solid bone hammer that was several times larger than a watermelon, and he only wanted to lift it lightly, but he didn't expect to hit a wall in front of him......
Such abilities were extremely rare during the period of the Protoss of Yagrilev.
But in this way, he is equivalent to exchanging the power of Yagrilev for the power of this virus? And he doesn't know if he will be infected by these viruses and become an unconscious zombie in the future?
However, these problems are not what he needs to consider now, because Liu Qingling has been abducted by that ninja zombie for a long time, he immediately set off and ran in the direction where the ninja zombie disappeared last, and under his consciousness, the giant hammer in his hand slowly changed back to its original appearance, and his legs began to produce speed mutations in order to adapt to the state of high-speed movement......