Yu Mo could feel that on his back, something seemed to have penetrated the muscle and skin and grown out of it!
Obviously the pain from pinching the flesh on his arms and cheeks was greatly reduced, but the pain in his back was unbearable.
This painful process lasted for two to three minutes.
When Yu Mo recovered from the life-and-death pain, the first thing he felt was something strange coming from his back.
There seemed to be something extra on his back.
Yu Mo subconsciously touched his back, and then in the rearview mirror, he saw the pair of miniature wings.
These newly grown wings are different from those of birds.
There is not a single feather on the surface, and these fleshy wings are easily reminiscent of that creature called a bat.
The moment he saw these wings, Yu Mo knew that he was infected by the powerful flying zombie that grabbed his head.
Just now, his head was pinched with such force that the sharp nails had already pierced his scalp, which directly infected him with the mutated virus of the flying zombie.
Yu Mo clenched his fist hard and felt that his fist was filled with power. This made him clearly know that he was no longer a human being in the pure sense.
I just don’t know if I count them as infected people or mutated zombies.
Although it is unclear whether he will lose his mind later, Yu Mo already has an instinctive desire for new flesh and blood.
Looking at the palms whose nails had turned black, Yu Mo scratched his head subconsciously.
When he lowered his head again, he found a handful of hair in his hand.
Not only that, his eyebrows and eyelashes also showed signs of falling off.
Zombification is already an irreversible result, and now it starts with Yu Mo no longer being human!
Pulling off his hair, Yu Mo looked at himself in the mirror and screamed in pain:
"No!
No! "
Then he punched the rearview mirror into pieces.
Yu Mo's eyes turned to the pistol at his feet, and he was making a final struggle in his heart!
Picking up the pistol with difficulty, he pushed open the door and jumped from the cab of the heavy truck to the ground.
He can't go back to the safe zone now. Although he maintains his sanity and rationality now, it doesn't mean that he can maintain it in the future.
In addition, with his appearance, I believe that no survivor would not be afraid of him and regard him as a monster.
Yu Mo walked aimlessly along the road, so confused that he didn't even know how far he had walked because he couldn't feel any fatigue.
During this period, Yu Mo pressed the pistol to his temple many times, but put it down again and again...
The wandering zombies he encountered just growled at him with bared teeth, without any intention of attacking.
But Yu Mo instinctively shot the zombie's head off.
Yu Mo chose to keep the last bullet in the gun chamber for himself...
Once he notices that he is losing control, he will shoot himself in the head without hesitation.
...
Somewhere on the coastline of southern China...
A figure slowly stood up from the sea, starting from just a head emerging from the sea, gradually moving to the neck, torso, waist, legs, until it walked from the sea to the beach...
The sun shines on it, reflecting colorful light.
If you observe carefully at a close distance, you will find that there are extremely beautiful scales on the surface of his body, each one is the size of a fingernail, light blue, and has a hard enough metal texture.
Even with these scales covering his body, he still couldn't hide his strong figure.
His arms are much longer than humans, almost reaching the sides of his knees.
Even if there weren't any protruding veins, no one would doubt the terrifying power contained in his arms.
This person's face and facial features are obviously different from normal people.
The nose is slightly pointed, like an arrowhead, the mouth is wide and thick-lipped, and the white fangs in the mouth are like the teeth of a hacksaw.
There is a pair of fins in the position of his ears, which looks a bit funny, but if you look at it all together, no one will think that this is a ridiculous existence.
If there are any survivors from Dawn Island here, they will be horrified to find that this is 89% similar to the murlocs who attacked Dawn Island that day, except that he is bigger, stronger, and more brutal!
"Land! The king is here!"
The tall fish-man was bathed in his eyes, looking at the seaside city within sight not far away, and let out a ferocious laugh.
His pronunciation is not standard enough, but it can be heard that this is human language!
Cluck cluck.....
A zombie whose body was buried on the beach suddenly raised its head!
He made a gurgling sound from his mouth and staggered towards the tall fish-man.
Once the distance was close, the zombie sped up and swooped right up!
With his body still in mid-air, the tall fishman grinned and shot a water arrow condensed from water with his fingers, easily shooting through the head of the flying zombie.
The zombie's body instantly lost control and fell heavily at the feet of the tall fishman.
The tall fishman tilted his head and looked at the zombie at his feet.
Eyes of contempt and disdain...
He raised a big webbed foot and stepped directly on the zombie's head, crushing the head that had been pierced by water arrows like a rotten watermelon crushed by a tire.
Immediately afterwards, the tall fishman made a gesture of grasping with his palms...
Drops of sticky dark brown blood suddenly seemed to have lost the shackles of the earth's gravity, and slowly floated into the air in an anti-physical way...
Finally, it condensed into a dark brown blood ball the size of a fist in front of the tall fishman.
The tall fishman glanced at it, and his enlarged mouth revealed the jagged teeth.
As if summoned by some force, the blood ball flew directly into the mouth of the tall fishman.
Adam's apple rolling....
The tall fishman stared with a pair of dead fish eyes, quite dissatisfied with the taste.
“It doesn’t taste good! It’s not fresh enough!
But...it seems to be useful for the body! "
Peng! ! !
The tall fishman kicked the zombie corpse at his feet ten meters away.
On the beach over there and on the coastal road not far away, there are sparse zombies gathering towards this side...
The tall fishman raised his head and let out a sharp cry.
Invisible sound waves spread rapidly around him with him as the center. After just two or three seconds, figures came from the direction of the sea.
There are so many of them that at a glance this stretch of coastline is densely packed and endless.
These are all fishmen!
"Young ones!
Follow me and dominate the land!
We deep-sea murlocs are the strongest race! "
Following the fishman king's order, these fishmen came out of the sea and ran at extremely fast speeds, swarming onto the beach like locusts.
On the beach…
The few sparse zombies became their first battle after landing!
Each zombie was surrounded by groups of fish-men, and their bodies were torn to pieces.
Some of the murlocs making strange screams directly ate the zombie limbs, while others played with them by holding them in their hands. From time to time, these murlocs would get into fights over these broken limbs...
"Hahaha......
Destroy as much as you like! "
The fish-man king raised his head and laughed wildly...
America....
Somewhere in the National Forest Park....
The woods rippled like water waves. When a huge mutated bird flew past, it suddenly seemed to have been hit by a sap, and its body fell uncontrollably into the dense woods below...
Just as its body was about to hit the crown of the big tree below, a strange scene occurred...
The mutated bird's body actually passed through the big green tree.
The crown of the big tree returned to its original appearance after rippling like water ripples.
Buzz.....
A slight buzz came from this somewhat strange forest...
Invisible energy fluctuations spread slowly and steadily to the surroundings as the buzzing sound emitted, like water ripples stirred up by a stone...
A certain tribe in Great Africa...
Melt sat in the weeds with his legs crossed.
Her graceful and exquisite curves are not limited to any movement, they can always be just right, reflecting her perfection.
Melt's eyes were closed tightly, and his long eyelashes that curved upward would tremble slightly from time to time...
Her breathing was slow and even, and the handles of two daggers were placed calmly on the palms of her hands.
This is a method for recuperating mental power that Melt naturally understood after awakening the memories implanted by his mother.
It is impossible to understand others, because this is a kind of mental talent of the spiritual star people...
An invisible wave seemed to pass through her body gently, and then continued to spread slowly and steadily...
Melt, suddenly opened a pair of beautiful eyes!
