The side effect is that when a person with superpowers is infected to a certain extent, the X factor contained in the body's skeletal meridians will also be contaminated. At this time, the purifying zombie virus will forcibly remove the X factor from the human body, and briefly regress back to the original biological form, that is, the original Humanity.
If you have lived for more than a hundred years, you have already exceeded the upper limit of native human beings. At this time, without the support of supernatural powers in your body, you may grow old quickly or even die?
This is the thirty-fourth year of the end of the world. Song Jiao has never encountered such a situation. He only has a vague premonition, but he is not sure what it will be like in the end.
And she saw it now.
Song Jiao followed Sun Meng to the place.
As soon as he entered the room, Song Jiao clearly felt that the X-factor in the air was approaching zero.
The person sitting on the sofa was wearing a straight suit and his hair was neatly combed. When he saw Song Jiao coming in, he immediately stood up and said politely: "I'm sorry, Miss Song."
Song Jiao ignored him, chose a place far away and sat down, and said, "Bring someone out."
The man retracted his extended hand and was not annoyed. He just said: "My brother is in some inconveniences right now. His appearance has changed a little. Please don't worry, Miss Song. I will definitely do what I promised you."
Song Jiao came alone, and now he had no consciousness of being in the enemy camp: "City A will definitely be destroyed. You want to take this opportunity to eliminate dissidents and monopolize power. Don't behave like this, it seems like I have taken advantage of you."
The man smiled, as if he tolerated the unreasonable and ignorant child, and it was not worth arguing with the child about right and wrong.
When Song Jiao saw someone, he... what should I say?
She thought she saw a zombie again. The person on the bed looked pale, but other than that, they were no different from normal people.
But in Song Jiao's senses, he seemed to be made of a zombie virus, and she seemed to be able to see the process of the man gradually transforming into a zombie.
Song Jiao was surprised: "How many zombie viruses has he absorbed?"
"Probably the storage capacity of a low-level superpower user."
Song Jiao was shocked by the amount of absorption. If so, he would have turned into a zombie long ago. The only reason he could persist until now was because of the purification potion.
A purifying potion made from her blood.
"Miss Song, there is also a factional struggle within City A. The other party insisted on doing the previous actions. I objected but..." The man smiled bitterly: "They are too strong."
Well, there is no one else anyway, so you can make it up as you wish.
Song Jiao nodded, as if he only understood now.
"Of course, I am deeply indignant that you have suffered an unreasonable disaster. I will definitely do my best to kill all those who proposed the action plan. However, my ability is limited, and I still need some help from Mr. Duan Zhan and Duan."
"Besides, it depends on your sincerity."
Song Jiao's superpower penetrated the body of the man on the bed. The man was like a thin film of water containing a large amount of zombie viruses. As long as he exerted a little force, he would explode on the spot.
Time passed by, the moon gradually moved away, and the room became silent.
Song Jiao frowned and pursed her lips tightly. Occasionally, beads of sweat fell from her forehead. This was not difficult, but she had to concentrate and purify it carefully. This was a test for her.
She always removes all the zombie viruses from the bodies of superpowers in a few breaths. Anyway, their physical fitness is strong enough to hold on. As for those who can't bear it, their fate is life or death.
The few hours she spent were enough for her to save many people.
Song Jiao withdrew his hand, and the face of the man on the bed returned to normal, but he aged rapidly the next moment.
The hair quickly turned white and fell off the top of the head, and the originally shiny skin became dull, and the exposed face and hands were covered with age spots.
He wanted to speak, but his teeth chattered up and down. A simple sentence took a lot of energy from him, and in the next moment, a tooth fell out of his mouth.
Then one after another, he quickly stopped talking, but there were only three or four teeth left in his mouth.
From now on he will only be able to eat liquids, if he can still digest food.
He exuded a strong aura of death.
In just a few breaths, he changed from a middle-aged man to his current dying appearance.
Song Jiao kept holding his breath until he stopped changing and then came back to his senses. His chest kept rising and falling, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
She looked back at the other two people, who also had fear on their faces.
Everyone present has seen death, from enemies, relatives, friends, and all kinds of cruel methods.
But this is aging.
This is the power of time.
No living thing can escape time.
This is fear engraved in biological genes.
Song Jiao swallowed. For the first time, she was so grateful to the X-factor for giving her the check and balance to break away from time.
For the first time, she was so eager to open the door to evolution.
Song Jiaoqiang suppressed the impulse in his body, no, now is not the time to open the door to evolution.
The existence of zombie viruses has not yet taken root in people's minds.
It would be best to wait until the X-factor and the zombie virus are completely combined into a new element.
Several people present quickly adjusted their mentality.
Song Jiao was the first to speak: "How old is he?"
"My brother is already over seventy, but I have been collecting various life-extending things for him in the apocalypse, so he looks like he is in his early fifties."
Song Jiao said clearly: "Those things contain relatively mild and rare X-factor. After he took it, part of the X-factor seeped into his bones and blood, which also maintained his youthful appearance.
But his pollution was too serious, so I took action to purify it, removing the zombie virus and all the X-factors in his body.
There was even a change because the X-factor was causing greater damage to his body. "
"That……"
"Get ready for the funeral."
"Is there... no other way?"
Song Jiao knew the implication of his words, smiled and said: "You can also use the original method, first absorb the contaminated X-factor and then take the purification potion, but your death will be more tragic."
He didn't expect Song Jiao to be so straightforward: "Miss Song misunderstood, I did not intervene in the purification potion."
Song Jiao knew that he was so polite now, but he still had hope.
She said: "I really didn't expect this to happen."
The man's expression remained unchanged and said: "Miss Song's performance has already explained it. And... I am a little older than you after all, so I still have a good eye for judging people."
Song Jiao was silent. Among the other three people present, the youngest was probably in his forties or fifties before the end of the world.
For high-level superpowers with lifespans of thousands of years, the gap of several decades is nothing.
But now the oldest person in the world is no more than 120 years old.
Song Jiao hesitated again and again, seeming to have scruples.
There were all human beings present, so naturally someone hurriedly handed it out: "Ms. Song, we really believe this was an accident. To be honest, even if you really wanted to do something, you wouldn't do it this way."
"There is a way to save him, but you have to show your sincerity and destroy City A.
Otherwise, I am determined not to come up with this method. "
Although Duan Zhan can use force to forcibly destroy City A, it is not as good as his own people in City A, especially if there are conflicts between the two sides. He must be able to kill all the people in City A to prevent any more exile forces from emerging.
At least in order for him to successfully take over City A in the future, this person must do his best.
Song Jiao paused, and then revealed: "This method involves myself."
The man didn't ask any more questions and said readily: "Deal."
