Cancer Cells: Can't Afford It? Let The Zombie Virus Fuck Me

The world is beating.

That's right.

The moment Jiang Ping opened his eyes, he seemed to feel that the world was beating.

And there is a regular beating.

This rule is like...

heart!

"It's the beating of the heart!"

Jiang Ping touched the position of his heart, and he could clearly feel that his strong heartbeat was like thunder beating a drum, as if it was going to jump out of his body at any time.

Of course it's not just the changes.

He felt that everything around him seemed to be slowing down.

The footsteps of Xiao Huangmao's approach, the discussions of his companions, and even the sound of his own breathing.

It seems to be playing at 0.5x speed, or even lower.

In addition, the heat from the body makes Jiang Ping feel like he is in a furnace.

But at the same time, at this moment, his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

Jiang Ping glanced at the middle-aged man on the ground, Old Yu.

Bending down, with one hand, he directly grabbed the opponent's ankle.

Then mention it.

The other party was directly raised.

Of course, it's not against the sky, it's like lifting a feather.

The opponent's weight is about the same as a 20-liter bottle of water in Jiang Ping's perception.

But you must know that the other party is an adult male, and his visual weight is definitely more than 70 kilograms.

"Has the strength increased so much?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Ping's eyes.

A 20L bucket of water can be lifted by an adult man, but that does not mean that this is the ultimate strength of an adult man.

The same is true for Jiang Ping, being able to mention a grown man is definitely not his greatest strength in his current state.

One can imagine how strong Jiang is now.

However, now is not the time for testing.

Jiang Ping carried the middle-aged man and walked away from the shelf.

And when the little yellow hair arrived.

There is no one under the shelf.

"Where did the old thing die?"

Xiao Huangmao frowned, and immediately searched for it near the shelf.

Just, after looking for a while.

Suddenly, a sound came from his headset.

"The firecrackers are set off!"

"Okay! I understand, retreat now!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Huangmao immediately walked back with a serious expression, without any intention of continuing to search.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to look for it.

Instead, teammates who are attracting zombies outside are about to retreat.

If you stay here, you will only be attacked by zombies.

He didn't want to spend his life looking for an old guy.

"retreat!"

Little Huang Mao hurried back to the other two, urging them to leave quickly.

And before he left, he carried a bag of rice.

As for Lao Yu's disappearance, no one asked at all.

After a few minutes.

Without the attraction of the explosion.

Those zombies who were blocked at the entrance of the supermarket started to wander blindly again, and soon wandered back to the container.

At this time, Xiao Huangmao and the others had already transported the supplies from the elevator to the first floor, and then loaded them into the car and galloped away.

....

And at the same time.

Monitoring room.

Middle-aged positive man lying on the ground.

Jiang Ping leaned against the wall, panting heavily

His face was a little pale, his hands and feet were trembling, and his heartbeat was beating non-stop, as if beating a war drum.

Not only that.

Lifting the left hand of the middle-aged man felt as if someone had hit him with a stick. It swelled up immediately, and his senses were numb.

"Is this what you said there were no side effects?"

Jiang Ping's voice sounded in his mind.

"Don't worry, I said you have no side effects, of course you don't!"

The voice of the zombie virus also sounded at the right time.

"Then what's going on with my body?"

Jiang Ping gritted his teeth and asked.

"That's right, I said there are no side effects, and it won't leave an impact on your body for a long time after use!"

The zombie virus was afraid that Jiang Ping would find it difficult to understand, and explained: "In simple terms, your body will repair the various sequelae of adrenaline in a short period of time!"

"But what you told me is that there are no side effects!"

Now Jiang Ping can't wait to catch this guy and beat him up.

"The side effects have recovered, doesn't that mean there is no more?"

The zombie virus said very seriously.

Jiang Ping: "...."

Pause for a moment!

Jiang Ping knew that bickering with this guy was just a waste of his time.

"How long will it take me to recover?"

"See if that guy is willing to hurry..."

Halfway through the zombie virus, he suddenly changed his mouth and said, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Jiang Ping frowned slightly.

he knows.

This temporary change of rhetoric must be that this guy is hiding something.

As for what he was hiding, Jiang Ping probably knew.

He mentioned "that guy" earlier.

There is only one person who can be called that by a zombie cell!

It's a good guess, it must be cancer cells!

As for why it is hidden...

Jiang Ping suspects that it may be the ability of cancer cells that can help him recover his body!

So... Zombie cells can strengthen themselves, while cancer cells can recover. They have different abilities?

It's a pity that the cancer cells can't be contacted.

Otherwise, I really need to ask him.

Just listen to the one-sided words of the zombie cells.

In Jiang Ping's view, it is very unreliable.

...

half an hour later.

Jiang Ping miraculously discovered that the side effects on his body had disappeared.

His heart stopped beating wildly, his complexion improved, and even his arm, which was swollen into a pig's trotter, returned to its original state.

This recovery speed must be put before the end of the day, and the hospital may not even earn him a penny.

"Okay, it's almost time, it's time to wake this guy up!"

Jiang Ping did not forget business.

The middle-aged man who was dragged by him was still unconscious on the ground.

Naturally, he won't be honest and wait for this guy to wake up.

Got some bottles of water.

Open the cap.

Jiang Ping poured it directly into his face.

After the three bottles of the farmer punched down three times.

Accompanied by a choking cough, the middle-aged man finally woke up.

"You... who are you!"

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