Chapter 487 Rotten Meat
I have never heard of this strange disease. It is necessary to eat people and not zombies. Did they become wild beasts?
The leader's mental ability is level B. If he doesn't encounter a mental ability above level A, he can almost do whatever he wants.
No wonder they were able to come from abroad to the north smoothly. There must be more than the leader in their team who has superpowers.
"You have eaten up all the people in other camps?" Song Enru asked with an ugly face.
"No, we only pick the ones who are single..." the leader said vaguely.
I was a little worried that the topic of cannibalism would make Song Enru feel uncomfortable, but now it seems that this is true.
I quickly changed the topic: "Have you ever seen a regular doctor? Is it sure it is a physical disease, not a psychological disease?"
I have read a report before that there is a disease called thirstemia. It probably means that people who have this disease are very similar to the legendary vampires. Of course, sometimes the symptoms of thirst and blood have nothing to do with the body, and are purely caused by psychological factors.
I have observed the faces of nine people. They didn't look like they were seriously ill, and their bodies were not abnormal, they were just ordinary human bodies.
So I think he may have psychological problems, but I have no intention of treating them. If they go to Zobar just to cannibal, the threat to us would be minimal.
Similarly, he attacked Song Enru and me. If he just wanted to eat us, I would feel a little relaxed.
"We have a disorder in our physical function and we have to replenish human flesh. The doctor refused to eat it, so he died of illness."
It seems that he is not lying, I feel a little disappointed. I took a long time to think that I could draw some inside information from his mouth, but it turns out to be a group of ogres.
Of course, I would not let go of those who want to eat me. The leader sensed the changes in my brain waves and immediately shouted nervously: "Don't, don't kill me, we have-"
I wanted to hear what he said they had, so I temporarily stopped my mental attack, but at this moment, several energy suddenly appeared outside.
If a person does not use superpowers, I see the energy balls stored in the human body. But when a person uses superpowers, I see the form of energy release, they are either columnar or radial.
It was probably the eight people outside who noticed that the team leader was not in a good condition and used their superpowers together to win the "quantity" of their superpowers.
Song Enru's whole body was tense and her eyes looked at me. The whole house was collapsed by the top of a stone mountain rising from the ground. The leader shouted at the people outside, "I'm still inside."
But the people outside did not stop. Dozens of ice blades and metal weapons plunged into the hut that was about to become ruins. I protected Song Enru and myself with black clouds, and the leader, I neither suppressed his supernatural power nor helped him.
The leader shouted that the person outside did not stop and immediately used his mental attack, and suppressed the opponent's brain waves before being stabbed into a hedgehog by various sharp blades.
The house has collapsed, and the broken bricks and tiles are like scattered building blocks. Song Enru and I are protected by black cloud shields, and there is no dust on our bodies.
The leader was not as clean as us. Although his mental attack was timely, he was hit by the collapsed beam. Although the person was not dead, he must have had several broken bones on his body.
He just suppressed the brain waves of the eight people outside and did not take any action. The eight people just now showed no mercy to him.
I lifted off the beam of the leader's body and helped open the half-block wall that pressed his legs. His left shoulder and one leg seemed to be unable to move.
The eight people outside could not use their superpowers, so they took out their pistols. This time I took action to interfere with their brain waves. After a burst of guns, their bullets were exhausted. The three of us didn't move, but they didn't shoot one shot.
In desperation, I heard those people talking in Mandarin for a few words, pulling out knives of different uses to surround them.
Fruit knife, kitchen knife, razor, no knife is professional enough. Using such a tool to commit crimes is simply a daydream.
"Okay, stop making trouble." I was too lazy to fight with them, and the black cloud turned into a rope to tie up the few people.
"Tell me, what do you have? If it is something valuable, maybe it can be exchanged for your life." I waved the dust in the air and looked down at the leader lying in the ruins.
The eight people grinned at me, gurgling and talking in their mouths. Although they were speechless, the "desire" in their eyes was very easy to interpret. They should be sick.
The leader's hand was holding a piece of cement lump, his five fingers tightened, as if he was trying his best to endure some pain. His shoulder was injured. If it was because of the bone pain, he shouldn't have used the strength of his arm so much.
I knew it in my heart, and I thought that their illness time was unified, and beads of sweat oozed out from the leader's face. Obviously, the old north wind could not dispel his desire for human flesh.
"Speak quickly." Song Enru urged.
"Meat...meat...give me meat--" The leader screamed, as if someone had a knife to cut him, but because of his broken leg, he couldn't stand up and twisted around the ruins like a piece of meat/worm.
"Tell me, I might cut some meat for you." I rolled up my sleeves, exposed half of my forearm, and said temptingly.
"No, no, no, it doesn't taste this, why?" The leader almost stared at my arms with his eyes, and his ferocious expression was still full of doubt.
"It seems that only when you are sick can you smell the difference between a person and a corpse." I lowered my sleeves and said with a little regret: "There are no living people nearby, you are dead."
I do want to know what they have, but I will never catch a living person and cut his flesh to feed them to know this.
"Are you a zombie? You, are you a zombie?" The leader wanted to climb forward, but unfortunately he couldn't use his shoulders, so he tried to arch forward twice, but he was still in place.
The other eight people's concentration is obviously not as good as the leader, which may be related to their weak mental power. The eight people have fallen into a state of madness and howling like beasts in their mouths.
I doubt it is a disease, maybe it is a mutation, a mutation that turns from humans to beasts.
However, wild animals can eat other animals, but they only desire human flesh, which is definitely not an ordinary mutation.
"Give me your blood, give me a little..." The desire in the leader's eyes changed, from a desire for food to a desire to survive.
Almost at the same time, festering spots began to appear on the eight people, and the spots gradually expanded and the degree was very fast.
The leader was only a few seconds behind them, but his consciousness was clearer than them, which was probably thanks to his spiritual superpowers.
I lowered my eyes and thought for a second, and Song Enru rushed before I spoke, "He may escape after the mutation."
"It's okay." I quickly made a decision, pierced my finger, and dripped a few drops of blood on the leader's mouth.
The spots on the leader's body have expanded to the size of his fist. I don't care about the changeable zombie coming out, because the zombie I was infected with had no level to directly surpass me. As long as the level is lower than mine, it is not difficult to take back his life.
As for the other eight people, they turned into Batan meat sauce in a burst of screams, as if they had increased the degree of material decay hundreds of times. In a blink of an eye, even their bones turned into scum.
What kind of strange disease is this? Will it be contagious?
I quickly loosened the black cloud rope and threw the rotten meat away. The leader began to roll on the ground, and the rotten spots on his body did not expand. At this moment, he was suffering from the pain of mutating into a zombie.
If you can roll, it means that the injured part can move. I am afraid that he will run away, so I will use black clouds to form a cage.
"Do you think this is a new virus?" Song Enru asked, looking at the rotten meat that was thrown away by me.
"It should be that zombies will not become like this even if they cannot eat humans for a few days." Not only zombies will not, but other creatures will not. As far as I know, no creature will rot quickly if it lacks human flesh.
Song Enru went to the house where they stayed to find their backpack. She wanted to open the backpack with her hands, but I stopped her.
I used the Black Cloud Tentacle to unzip the backpack and poured out the things inside. There was no food in the backpack of nine people.
But each of them had a notebook, which was very common in the past, but in the end of the world, it was absolutely unusual.
A team that can’t even eat enough to eat, each with a notebook will never be the habit of nine people keeping the diary at the same time.
"Oh~ it's all in island Chinese." I opened my notebook and wrote it from beginning to end. Even the notebook that led the team wrote this kind of text.
"Look at this." Song Enru pointed to a first aid kit and said, "Look at what's inside."
I opened the first aid kit and there was no medicine or gauze inside. There were only rows of test tubes and syringes, and there was red liquid in the test tubes.
"There are nine pieces in total." Song Enru counted the number of test tubes, "It should be blood samples inside."
"They are already sick, why do they need to extract their own blood samples?" The test tube was labeled with different names on it. Fortunately, there are many Chinese characters in the island country, and some surnames are easy to recognize, so you can tell that they are names at a glance.
"Maybe they haven't given up on treatment."
"Then it's so good to collect blood now. Why store it in advance? Without the corresponding equipment, the blood will soon solidify."
"I don't know, I can only wait for that guy to wake up and ask him." Song Enru glanced at the Black Cloud Cage, and the leader was tossing inside, roaring in it.
"Sang Rou, if he mutates, his illness has not been cured--"
"Kill." I guessed what Song Enru wanted to say, so I interrupted her.
Song Enru smiled bitterly and said, "I'm worried that you will be unable to do anything to humans."
I smiled at her and said, "I am not an enemy of human beings, but it does not mean that I am friendly with all human beings."
"By the way, have you made any progress?" I suddenly remembered that before I discussed her going down the cave with Song Enru, I asked.
"No, there was no change when it reached the first time point. I waited for a long time. Hongye asked me to have a safe point, so I didn't use the space ability. I'll try moving horizontally next time I go in."
"Go step by step, it's not too late to be so fast, it's better to be more stable." As soon as I finished speaking, a heart-wrenching scream came from the Black Cloud Cage.
It is said that if the mutation fails, it will not cause such a big disturbance. Song Enru and I turned our heads to look at the cage at the same time. The leader has returned to normal, and the rotten spots on our bodies have disappeared. It seems that there is no problem with people, and he has successfully mutated into a zombie.
"No, he's mentally broken." Song Enru quickly walked to the cage and said to the leader who was crying inside and with a distracted look.
Chapter completed!