readx;? The survivors who dare to go to the sinkhole are not ordinary people, there are no waste people in the gathering place, in fact, there are no such people in the Sakura-mae community. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Broad management mode, free-range operation mode, everything can only rely on yourself, there is no equipment system, there is no team to go out, and taxes will be collected, if you don't work hard, you can't wait to starve to death, and if you can't pay taxes, you will be killed by Liu Tian's gang.

Therefore, the survivors near the sinkhole have a fierce heart, which is tempered by fighting zombies and mutant creatures.

The black caterpillar looks very scary, and it is also scary to squirt out a stream of poisonous water to kill Liu Shangwu, but it doesn't mean that they don't even have the courage to resist.

The bristles on the caterpillar's body are not the kind of fine spread all over the body, and there is a large space between the hairs, revealing the pink flesh inside.

This caterpillar does not seem to have a hard carapace, nor does it have thick fur, it seems that its defense is not strong, and it can be easily killed.

The same judgment has left many survivors behind, but it is not possible to decide who will do it first.

Before exploring the sinkhole, Liu Shangwu stood up, and then he now fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, who would dare to be the first to stand up this time?

The crowd was at a stalemate, at least before the caterpillar made the next move, and no one had taken the initiative to stand up.

Song Zheng could feel that a lot of eyes were on him again.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

Why do these people always want others to be cannon fodder, are they really stupid?

He was also uncomfortable being looked at like this all the time, so he had to decide to look away to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Liu Shangwu is not dead yet!" he shouted, and sure enough, among the survivors, there was a commotion.

"How could he not be dead?

"Probably passed out!"

"It's best if he doesn't die, who is going to save him?"

After saying that, Song Zheng immediately regretted it.

Feeling that almost everyone's eyes were focused on him again, he regretted wanting to punch himself twice.

Those who are too talkative and tongue-in-cheek are really unlucky.

Song Zheng actually doesn't care much about the thoughts of the survivors, but when so many pairs of eyes are staring at you, the pressure is inevitable.

For example, Zhou Jianming next to Song Zheng was not stared at, but he was already under pressure just by standing next to him, sweating on his sideburns, his eyes were evasive, and he was fidgeting like insects in his clothes.

It's just that these external factors have no impact on Song Zheng, and the only thing that can affect what he does is only his own observation and decision.

For example, now.

"Follow me forward. Song Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and said to Zhou Jianming.

Zhou Jianming immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Song Zheng was finally going to take action, and his heart immediately relaxed, and the pressure from the survivors was gone.

And seeing that Song Zheng finally moved, the survivors took the initiative to get out of the way, and for this survivor who had just defeated Yang Ping and could be said to be the strongest survivor in the Sakura-mae community, everyone else had a complicated mentality.

The position of the leader of the gathering place belongs to him, but he did not declare that he wanted to be the leader, nor did he say that he would leave the community, so no one else dared to be the leader. Finally, he no longer hid from the side and watched coldly, and everyone naturally did not have any obstruction.

Following the passage where the survivors had moved aside, Song Zheng walked to the front of the crowd, fifty meters from Liu Shangwu and sixty meters from the black caterpillar, and then he stopped.

Because he suddenly stopped, Zhou Jianming, who almost bumped into him, just wanted to ask him why he stopped, but before he could speak, he heard Song Zheng speak.

"Staring at Liu Shangwu, the situation is a little bad. ”

Zhou Jianming immediately became nervous, if he could be said to be "not good" by Song Zheng, it must be really bad, what will happen to Liu Shangwu, will it be even worse than being in a coma like now?

Soon, his question was answered.

It's really not good.

Liu Shangwu moved, and then slowly got up from the ground.

This change was obviously unexpected, and it caused an exclamation.

No one cared why Song Zheng stopped anymore, everyone looked at Liu Shangwu, hoping to see something from him.

There are already people cheering.

It's just bits and pieces of cheers, and when the big guys see Liu Shangwu's face clearly, they are all stuck in their necks, making those people blush.

Liu Shangwu changed, and there were many big pus pockets bulging out of his face, and every time one exploded, spilling yellow-green pus, a new pustule would grow, and then it exploded and grew again, and the cycle continued.

Soon, a large amount of pus was stained all over Liu Shangwu's face, sliding into his neck, and the same changes on his face immediately began on his neck!

The terrifying, but also disgusting change, spread from Liu Shangwu's face and wrapped his whole body.

His open-chested small vest couldn't hide the changes on his body at all, and the real pus was leaking all over his body, and pus grew out and exploded one after another, not to mention how disgusting.

However, this change is not the end.

As all the parts of his body turned into that disgusting appearance, Liu Shangwu's changes began to touch the parts of his body as a human being.

He is slowly growing taller, from the original height of nearly 1.9 meters, gradually rising to 2 meters, borrowing 2.2 meters, and then 2.5 meters!

Synchronized with the increase in height, the limbs of his body, obviously the pus pockets are swollen and the pus is flowing sideways, but not only is he not emaciated, but he is getting thicker and stronger.

The body has become stronger, although the epidermis is still densely covered with pus, constantly exploding, and the pus is flowing wantonly, but under these pus, you can still feel strong and powerful.

This may be reflected in the fact that he accidentally stepped on the pistol on the ground.

"This ...... This ......"

Zhou Jianming was speechless, as a surgeon, he had long been accustomed to all kinds of unscientific changes in the last days, but he was still shocked by Liu Shangwu's changes, and at the same time he was deeply helpless.

How can a mouthful of saliva make a person who was healthy just now become what he is now? Is this an infection or a large-scale genetic mutation, it is incredible.

Song Zheng, a technical school student who has no scientific literacy, does not have such a problem as Zhou Jianming, and he doesn't even pay attention to Liu Shangwu.