"Liger?" Everyone looked at Dong Zixiao with an indifferent face in amazement.

"Ah, oops, don't react so much, look at the way you haven't seen the world.

There are a total of six potions, one of which is a liger. An arctic fox. A rattlesnake, of course, this mutant was blown apart by the heroic Yamaguchi-gumi.

A king cobra, run away from that mutant is.

A volcanic scorpion, and another is a crested mantis shrimp. Dong Zixiao said with a harmless smile on his face.

"Anchovy mantis shrimp? Pippi shrimp? "The landlord's jaw is about to drop to the ground.

"Yes, its cells are anti-heaven existence, and it is also the most precious one, but it's a pity that the pickpockets helped this group of fools and lost it." After Dong Zixiao finished speaking, he looked pity.

The landlord, Yulia, Ichiro, and Haitao all knew that this last second-generation sample was on Lin Sheng. But no one dared to show anything unusual.

"Then how is Dong Sang going to carry out our experiment this time? Do you still have any previous information? Mary asked.

"No, all the materials are gone, the research materials in the Nanyang Gang were snatched by the U.S. military, and the original materials I originally brought out of the Fukushima base, which was a golden mobile hard disk.

But they were all on the way to avoid being pursued, and I was lost while hiding in the sea. Mr. Naimi and I have sent people to look for it many times, but we have not found it, and it is estimated that it has been carried into the deep sea by the tide. Dong Zixiao said remorsefully.

"Then how do we carry out this experiment?" Toyoda Okamoge asked confusedly.

"I think so, since Lin Sang is a liger mutant, he killed the scorpion mutant with his own hands, which shows that his genes, or cell fusion, are better than other mutants. Although my blood is not of great use, it can be used as a factor for the cells to resist in the body, and it is diluted, purified, and added to my blood with Lin Sang's blood.

Then inject different living dead people, observe the effect, if it is not my expectation, the rotten physique of the living dead cannot withstand such a large muscle mutation, it will be extremely repulsive, and then completely die. Then we can make a large number of bullets or bombs with this potion, pop, pop, how cool. After Dong Zixiao finished speaking, he lit a cigarette and looked at everyone.

"Dong Sang just said that different living dead refer to different stages of decay? Or what? Haitao suddenly asked.

"This macho man, deliberately pretending not to know, this is not good, Mr. Toyota said, we can't be selfish." Dong Zixiao glanced at Haitao with a hippie smile.

"Dong Sang is talking about the green bubble living dead, and the cyan-skinned living dead?" From Ichiro.

"This officer is talking about only two kinds, in fact, there are many mutated living dead.

They are not static, the toxin cells in their bodies are also transforming, and depending on the environment, they are even evolving.

The first green bubble living dead appeared in Fukushima, because the nuclear radiation caused a large amount of radiation pollution to accumulate in their bodies, so they used their rotten skin to drain out of the body, and it became the green bubble we saw, their speed is very fast, but their combat effectiveness is average.

The blue-skinned living dead, unable to endure the heat, automatically evolve and shed energy-consuming hair, making their skin tougher.

There is another kind, you may not have seen it, is the obese mutant living dead, this kind of obese person once infected, his recovery ability is amazing, we think after the study should be, a large amount of fat decomposed into a kind of regenerative cells, they have a very strong self-healing ability. Being able to come back from the dead is like that.

There is also a kind of living dead dog found in the northern ward of Osaka, this kind of dog mutates because it eats the flesh of the living dead, and it is extremely difficult to kill, and it is the only way to break the head, it must be broken, and simply hurting the head does not necessarily solve the problem. Because the brains of these dogs have shrunk to a very small size.

There should be other mutant varieties of the living dead, but that's all I have in my hand, and that's all I have found and reported so far, and I don't have any reservations. After Dong Zixiao finished speaking, like a professor finishing a class, he raised Erlang's legs, picked up the teacup and drank tea, smiling to see everyone's reactions.