Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

Ectoplasm.

A special substance flashing with fluorescence was injected into Huang Fei's body.

The heart controls the circulation of blood throughout the body. Ectoplasm can blend with blood at the fastest speed, and then produce special physical reactions.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"It hurts, it hurts."

"It feels like ants are biting me, it's itchy, itchy!!"

The ectoplasm spread rapidly and gradually merged with the blood. The naked eye can see black liquid flowing in the blood vessels, and the surrounding flesh and blood are rotting rapidly.

Corruption.

The filth left in the soul is gradually eroding his body.

"Be more determined."

"You decide your body, don't let it be infected by foreign impurities."

Yang Feng looked at Huang Fei indifferently, and the words he said were more like sarcasm.

His eyes rolled back.

Fangs protruded.

Huang Fei foamed at the mouth, his whole body trembled violently, and the filthy rotten blood had spread to his neck and rushed straight to his brain.

"Uh uh uh uh..."

"Roar, roar, roar..."

Huang Fei let out a low roar that was not human, and finally turned into a wild roar. He completely lost his humanity and became a rotting corpse monster.

"Su Manman, you deal with him."

Yang Feng looked at Su Manman, and then made way for her to deal with Huang Fei, who had been deformed into a monster.

Is this the first order to the slave? ?

Su Manman did not hesitate, holding the kitchen knife and stabbing forward, immediately piercing Huang Fei's neck.

"Very lucky."

"He has a corpse tumor, at least it is not wasted."

Yang Feng saw the fluorescent spirit, which was gathering on the dead point of Huang Fei's back of the head, forming a brand new corpse tumor.

Su Manman peeled off the corpse tumor and put it in Yang Feng's hand, which was considered to have completed the first order.

"Miao Zhuang."

"Drag the body away, and you will be the next one."

Yang Feng ordered, Miao Zhuang trembled all over, hesitated for a few seconds, but still lay on the bed as ordered, and tied his hands and feet with chains.

A lesson from the past.

Huang Fei's operation failed, and the serious consequences are still fresh in our minds.

Miao Zhuang was also filled with fear, and he felt a chill, and his whole body shivered involuntarily.

"Your will should be much stronger than that of the little yellow-haired guy just now."

Yang Feng came over with a smile and patted Miao Zhuang on the shoulder: "So..."

Miao Zhuang's heart was relieved a lot, so his chance of survival should be greater, right?

"So I have to increase the dosage."

Yang Feng showed a devilish grin, picked up two corpse tumors, and slowly extracted the spiritual essence from them with a needle.

"Ah??"

"Boss Yang Feng!!"

"I'm afraid I can't bear it."

Miao Zhuang began to struggle violently, and the fear instantly enveloped his whole body. When he raised his head, he only saw Yang Feng's grin.

Puff.

The needle pierced into the heart, and the spiritual essence was injected, quickly blending into the blood, and spreading to all parts of the body along the artery.

"Ah ah ah ah!!"

Miao Zhuang also screamed in pain.

The strong effect of the medicine was like thousands of ants biting at the heart, or like countless centipedes crawling under the skin.

Persist, persist, and persist again.

Miao Zhuang persisted desperately, his whole body trembling violently, and his yellow teeth were about to be broken.

His eyes kept rolling up, revealing only a large area of ​​the white of his eyes, as if he was about to lose his consciousness, but he was strong again.

"I don't want to die!!"

"I don't want to become a monster!!"

"I want everyone to look up to me, ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Miao Zhuang roared heartbreakingly, relying on his self-awareness, he resisted the pollution of the spirit essence.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Miao Zhuang's body trembled less and less.

He was soaked with sweat and his face was pale, as if he had lost too much blood.

"I... succeeded..."

Miao Zhuang succeeded, completely resisted the infection of the spirit essence, and completely underwent a transformation.

New human.

A person who can withstand corpse tumors or resist the invasion of infection can evolve into a new human.

Stronger.

Faster.

Most importantly, they are immune to infection and will no longer be afraid of being transformed into zombie-like monsters after being attacked by rotten corpses.

Of course.

The strength of the new humans is far from that of the evolvers, but they are much stronger than ordinary people.

"Congratulations."

"Become my slave."

Yang Feng's congratulations sounded very awkward, as if being his slave was something to be proud of.

"Finally, it's your turn."

"Su Manman."

Yang Feng asked Su Manman to lie on the bed, then took out the injection, and then took out two corpse tumors and extracted the spiritual essence from them.

"Add more!"

Su Manman lay on the bed, bound her hands and feet, took a look at the nearby corpse tumors, and actually asked to increase the dosage.

What a guts! !

"Do you know what increasing the dosage means?"

"For ordinary people, one corpse tumor is unbearable."

"People with strong will can barely bear two corpse tumors."

"Those veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles, battlefields and jungles, can only bear 3-4 at most."

Yang Feng used his own experience to popularize Su Manman. It is very dangerous for ordinary people to increase the dosage rashly for the first transformation.

"I want four!!"

Su Manman's eyes were firm, and she took the initiative to increase the dosage to 4 corpse tumors.

"Okay!"

"Don't regret it."

"I don't want to lose these corpse tumors in vain."

Yang Feng also showed an excited expression. The blackened Virgin Mary... How strong is her tolerance? ?

4 corpse tumors were drawn into the syringe.

Yang Feng walked to Su Manman's side, and the fluorescent substance in the injection in his hand flickered, almost filling the entire tube of liquid.

Puff.

The injection was injected.

The spiritual essence of the 4 corpse tumors merged into Su Manman's blood, and a special change occurred almost instantly, turning into a filthy color.

The filth spread quickly, and wherever it went, there was rotten meat, forming a large area of ​​rotten abscesses.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Su Manman refused to admit defeat, and endured great pain, but her eyes were unusually firm.

"I want revenge!!"

"I want revenge!!"

"Those who betrayed me, bullied me, and insulted me... all can't escape!!"

"I want power, I want power, I want power!!"

Su Manman struggled in pain and roared angrily.

Revenge is her biggest motivation to live. Her strong willpower is like a dam, blocking the filth of spiritual essence.

"Oh?"

"Is it blocked?"

"In that case, 4 is not your limit."

Yang Feng showed a devilish smile, then took out a needle, extracted 2 pieces of corpse tumor spiritual essence, and stabbed them into Su Manman's artery.

"Struggle a little more."

"Be more crazy."

"The more spiritual essence you absorb, the stronger you will become in the first evolution, and it can increase the upper limit of your ability to withstand strength."

Yang Feng said beside Su Manman, as if he was using this method to encourage her to resist as much spiritual essence as possible.

"Think about the mother and son who took away your food and your room."

"Think about the refugees who enjoyed your supplies and then kicked you into the corner."

"Think about those who beat you, insulted you, and abused you."

"Think about those who had bad intentions and wanted to tear your clothes in the middle of the night, want to insult you thoroughly, and vent their desires..."

Yang Feng's words, like a knife, kept piercing Su Manman's heart.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!"

"I want to live, live, live!!"

"I want revenge, I want revenge, I want revenge!!"

Su Manman roared and roared, the chains tied all over her body collided, and even the bed made a 'creaking' sound.

Her body was evolving.