Chapter 330: The True Face of the Virus
Even if it is Mu Tang, it will be uncomfortable to watch a ghost thing similar to a human in appearance swallow his own flesh into his stomach.
Qi Su shrunk his neck beside him, and the corner of his eyes kept glancing at Mu Tang's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Perhaps the essential difference between him and Mu Tang is that he hates his identity as a zombie, but he is used to cannibalism.
I am also accustomed to seeing the scene just now, and I will not feel uncomfortable.
And Mu Tang obviously couldn't accept it, and his mood was extremely bad.
"This ......" Qi Su said beside him:
"Don't be angry yet, you see, it's gone, or I'll catch it......"
Mu Tang glanced at him angrily, she was not stupid, how could she believe that Qi Su would honestly bring the baby back and let her kill.
"No need." Mu Tang said coldly, then turned his head and looked again at the direction where the baby left.
Scientific Research Department, Qiao Yue is still there.
Do stripped children eventually have to return to their mothers?
Mu Tang's eyes were dyed with a dark color, and he said in a low voice:
"No need to look for it, I'll be back."
I just don't know if it's one or two who will come back by then.
Mu Tang looked like he was going to give up killing that child, which made Qi Su breathe a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his breath, he heard Mu Tang say coldly:
"And ......"
Qi Su raised his eyes, watched Mu Tang raise his injured hand, and said coldly:
"See? My hand. ”
The viscous blood was slowly flowing out, but the missing flesh had grown into dense small granulations, which were rapidly repairing the defective flesh.
"I saw it, and I was healing." Qi Su didn't understand what she meant, and replied dumbly.
Mu Tang shook his head and shook his hand, on the back of his hand, there was a not very obvious scar.
Qi Su frowned, still not understanding what she meant.
Mu Tang directly picked up the gun in his hand and aimed it at the location of the scar on the back of his hand from the palm of his hand.
Qi Su didn't understand what she meant and knew what she was going to do, his face changed and he was about to stop it, but Mu Tang had already pulled the trigger!!
After the gunshot, a bullet hole the size of a ping-pong ball had already appeared on Mu Tang's hand!!
She deliberately sped up her healing, the flesh buds on the wounds on her hands scrambling to mend the broken body until the last bit of the gap was filled, and the scar reappeared on the back of her hand.
Qi Su's brows furrowed, and he asked in a low voice:
"What are you doing here, shooting yourself for no reason."
Mu Tang's face slowed down, his tone softened, and he said in a low voice:
"I'm here to tell you that even though I can feel more than you do, one thing is essentially the same, I'm just a vector of the virus, just like you."
"As vectors, we don't have a choice, viruses only fix what they think is intact vectors."
"The so-called self-healing is actually just the self-repair of the virus, even if you don't want to, it won't stop, and it will repair before the moment the crystal in your brain breaks."
"In a sense, our bodies are just tools of the virus, and being able to stay conscious can only be considered lucky, or ......"
Speaking of this, Mu Tang snorted and laughed at himself:
"The gift of the virus to us."
Qi Su shook his head and defended repeatedly:
"No, but you're recovering, you said you didn't have those pains and tastes before, but now you have these things again."
Mu Tang's expression was complicated, and he shook his head and said:
"You're wrong, it's not me who recovered, it was the virus that recovered."
"What do you mean?" Qi Su asked sluggishly, rubbed his hair irritably, and asked again:
"What do you mean, you can make it clear, I'm not a science geek like you, I don't understand it at all!!"
Mu Tang sighed, and had to continue to explain:
"Meaning, when I became a viral vector, my body still preserved the five senses, so now the virus in my body defaults to the complete vector that has these senses."
Mu Tang paused, and then said:
"The normal process of zombieization is that humans are infected with the virus, and then the body's resistance cells are swallowed by the virus without resistance, and then the body dies, and then the virus takes over the body."
"And before I got to the point where my body died, my body was completely invaded by the virus."
This requires enduring tremendous pain and a clear sense that the body's control is gradually disappearing.
But this is also the reason why Mu Tang's body has no rancid smell at all in the later period.
"The intelligence that high-level zombies possess is because viruses also evolve, they attach to every inch of a person's body, and then begin to simulate the operation of the brain and take over the information of the brain."
"It's not so much that high-level zombies have intelligence, it's that viruses have intelligence."
"That's why I said, people like you and me, it's the gift of viruses to us, they don't take over our brain information, but instead accept the information that our original consciousness transmits to the brain's neural network."
Saying that, Mu Tang looked at Qi Su and asked:
"You know that if we don't devour human flesh or absorb crystals of our own kind, the virus will run out of nutrients, and then our bodies will quickly decay, right?"
Hearing this, Qi Su suddenly understood:
"So you lost those feelings in the first place, it's all because the virus in your body has been deprived of nutrients for a long time, and your body has begun to collapse, right?"
If there had been no supply of nutrients to feed the zombie virus in his body, Mu Tang's final outcome would have been to turn into a pile of rotten meat, and then decay and dissipate.
Qi Su stood in place in a daze, Mu Tang's words just now had already scattered all the luck and hope that had escalated in his heart.
He had to accept the fact that he could never recover.
After a while, he suddenly thought of something:
"Li Si, that old madman, is all over his body rotten, is it also because of this...... But he doesn't lack crystals at all......"
Mu Tang glanced at him and answered:
"That's because his absorption rate simply can't keep up with the exertion he has to bear to maintain his body."
At this time, Mu Tang's face was dark and uncertain, and even his tone became unpredictable:
"He's not like you, his body is not just a zombie virus, it's something that was implanted into his body in a hurry, I'm afraid he can't remember it himself......"
"But ......" Mu Tang changed his words:
"Consumption is directly proportional to ability, and since he can't maintain consumption, it just so happens to prove that his ability is strong, whether it's an ability ......"
Mu Tang said, stretched out his hand and tapped his temples:
"It's still his brain."
Qi Su didn't answer again, and looked at Mu Tang quietly, his brows furrowing more and more.
Although Mu Tang's expression was calm, Qi Su always felt that something was wrong, what was wrong......
By the way, he had heard the quarrel between Bright Winter Night and Li Si, and Li Si said:
"She experimented with herself, and there were a lot of things that were injected into her body, plus what I implanted, her body is the closest to me, and it is the most perfect experimental carrier."
It is self-evident who "she" refers to.
Obviously, there are countless viruses in her body, but she and Li Si are completely different!!
So what Mu Tang just said was either adulterated or reserved, and there was ......
Qi Su frowned and asked:
"How did you know Li Si, you have regained your memory?"