GT Virus Evolutionary

  The wound on Yang Qun's shoulder squirmed, and the new skin and muscles like granulation gradually covered the original wound and turned into the white and tender skin of a baby. It is obviously different from the surrounding skin tone.

  The blood in the whole body rushed through Yang Qun's body like a big and fast. The impurities in the blood, the filth in the bones, and the dirt in the skin were squeezed out of the pores with the sweat. A jet of black, gory, black substance was excreted from various places in the body's pores.

  Yang Qun’s blood vessels became more pure, and his skin became tougher. The color of that muscle became deeper and deeper. Like a soldering iron that has been tempered in all possible ways, after the blacksmith's hammering, it eventually becomes tougher and more reliable.

   Blocks of bronze-colored copper and iron were branded on Yang Qun's body by the blacksmith, turning into a fast-bronze-colored dark muscle, and old trees generally rooted in every corner of Yang Qun's body.

  Yang Qun's originally slightly weak face became resolute. Those closed eyes, floating up and down, swaying left and right, are they dreaming?

  Where am I...subconsciously...a piece of gray around Yang Qun.

This is where? ?

  Am I... dreaming...

When the picture turned slightly, Yang Qun saw his parents holding their hands and playing on the snow in winter, and then... elementary school... his father stood behind him, directing his homework until he was in junior high school, and his parents quarreled every day. Hidden in the room by themselves, they finally divorced and separated.

  "This is my own life. Others say that people will see their own life when they die. Am I about to die..." Yang Qun thought to himself.

  The picture is like playing a movie, replaying my life continuously, and the last time is frozen in the moment when I eat the green slime on the huge zombie... torn apart!

  The picture is broken and my life is over...? ?

  But after that, Yang Qun saw things that did not belong to his life...

  It was in the distant past, the distant ancient times.

  The picture turns back to the ancient atmosphere, which fills the surrounding space. In ancient times, people were fighting against each other with weapons. The picture was turning. People learned to farm, learn to farm, and learn to herd.

The picture turns crazily, that is the past, the distant past, the ancient...people spent in famine...in the cold, on the ice, among the dry earth...people are about to die...but the energy in the human body... Supporting...

The picture continues to rotate crazily...that is...the Cretaceous...the age of the dinosaurs...and further...but also forward...I don’t know if it has rotated for centuries, no... countless epochs...in the ancient times, hidden in the cells. In, hidden in the deepest and strongest memory in the gene chain...

  The picture has stopped...that is...the sky is full of flames...

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  Yang Qun felt pain all over his body, and his brain seemed to explode. It seemed that countless things were squeezed into it, and it was about to explode.

  The muscles of the whole body are also extremely sore, and a deep sense of hunger fills Yang Qun’s body again...

  Not dead...I was not dead...Yang Qun looked at his arm in disbelief...Bronze muscle ridged there, more powerful, more tenacious, and unbelievable. The wound on the top is like a flat mirror, and the reconciliation is as good as ever!

How is this going…!

  Yang Qun hurriedly touched his right shoulder, where zombies once bitten off two large pieces of meat.

  Healed! It was actually healed...The baby's smooth and tender skin lay there quietly, soft and tender to the touch, without losing its toughness.

  Body...Is it as good as ever?

  No...No...It's not just healing and recovery!

  Own...Own power...become stronger! !

  Yang Qun picked up a drink bottle beside him. Give a firm grip.

   "Hiss...Boom..." The beverage bottle burst open when it was overwhelmed, and my strength became so strong???

How is this going?

  Yang Qun recalled what had happened, why he became so strong, what was going on with his body like a soldering iron? ?

  It can’t be wrong...It’s the green sticky object eaten by yourself that has mutated yourself!

  Yes...it must be a green sticky object that was eaten by myself, the fragrance in the zombie’s brain, after being eaten by myself, I felt the pain of ants eating my heart...it must be that...

Thinking of the horrible and powerful muscular giant zombies, Yang Qun felt scared for a while. He thought he would be dead. If he didn’t insist on it, if he didn’t escape, if he didn’t unplug the wire by himself, it happened to be electrocuted. As for that giant zombie, he must be dead...

  Even under the high-voltage electric shock, the zombie is not dead. If you really want to fight with it, you will truly die without life!

  Under so many ifs, I actually survived! ! Not only survived, but also became stronger because of a blessing in disguise!

  But...what about the zombies...

  The zombie is gone...

  A feeling of fear covers Yang Qun...The giant zombie is gone! !

  It must be dead...how could it disappear?

  Its brain has been chopped into a pile of minced meat...it is impossible to survive...

  Could it be...could it be...eaten by yourself? ? ?

The moment this thought appeared in Yang Qun's mind, Yang Qun began to vomit crazily.

   "Oh"... I have a burst of nausea filling my stomach... I don't remember what happened when I was in a coma...

  It's like eating out the whole raw meat in the refrigerator that day when I was in a coma...

  If you replace this raw meat...with zombies...

   "Oh..."

  Yang Qun couldn’t imagine how disgusting he was when he ate a zombie... He couldn’t imagine how he would eat such a huge disgusting zombie...

  Obviously... he misunderstood...

  The big bottle of pure water is constantly pouring into his stomach...as if to cleanse his stomach...he gasped...vomiting...this is disgusting...

  But he can't vomit anything because his stomach is empty.

  I don’t know how long it took, Yang Qun reluctantly leaned against the wall and accepted the fact that he “eat” the zombies. In such apocalyptic world...what is oneself?

  Looking at the wound he healed, is he really... still a human being? What am I?

  People are waiting for the army...why the army is so late...could not be...there is no army...

  Couldn’t be... they will never come again...

  So where should I go in the future... Become a monster wandering in this city? A monster that eats zombies? ? ?

  In the darkness, Yang Qun took out his mobile phone, only the last cell was left. In the case of energy-saving standby... the phone is still dead... Yang Qun is not sure how long his phone can last if it is not applicable... He only knows... a long time...

  Looking at the time of the phone...

5 days! !

  I was in a coma again for 5 days...

  This time...it’s longer than last time...

   Picking up the phone...Yang Qun remembered his parents who were in other cities...Are you okay...Are you still alive...

  And...the girl who once looked at herself infinitely tender...Are you okay...

   Thinking of this... Yang Qun seemed to have infinite fighting spirit in his heart.

  Go to them? ? ? Can I... go find them?

  I who have become stronger...I who have become alien...Can I go to them? ?

right! ! I can't lose hope! !

I! ! Go find them! !