I am A Villain

I lay down for about two hours.

Luo Cai felt that he could move.

In fact, he was not quite sure how long he had been lying, because the watch on his wrist had disappeared, it should have been destroyed in the previous fight, and Luo himself could not move in the mud pit, and there was another piece It's dark, so he doesn't have a clear idea of ​​time.

As for the guy who was lying on the ground like a salted fish and desperately wanted to crawl over to fight Luo Yi's life and death, there had been no movement for a long time.

Luo didn't know what was wrong with this guy.

Feeling that his bone pain had weakened a lot, Luo tried to sit upright.

This time, his spine is no longer "screaming" as before, although the pain is still a bit painful, but it's completely unobstructed.

Luo looked at his left knee, which was pierced, and found that the knee was completely restored.

There shouldn't be any major problems now.

He stood up carefully.

I moved every joint on my body and confirmed it again.

Every blood vessel in his body still glowed with a faint blue light.

But Luo did not have much worry about this for the time being.

Anyway, there is only one living person in this old forest in the deep mountains, and there is no need to worry about the trouble caused by being seen by yourself.

He went to the place where the killing machine was lying and found that there was only a broken suit left.

And some sticky, weird liquids

The tactical suit was right worn by the killing machine, including helmets, gloves, bulletproof vests and other protective gear, all of which were here, but the people disappeared.

Could it be that the guy ran away?

But this is impossible, even if he wants to run, there is no need to take off his clothes%

And Luo has been paying attention to this guy lying on the ground for several hours. He has movements, and Luo can't find it.

Luo stepped on the thick smelly liquid that smelled of foul clothes with his boots. There was probably some speculation in his heart.

"side effect"

Luo murmured lightly.

Conservation of energy is still understandable. If only a few tens of milliliters of serum can be used to permanently transform a normal person into a killing machine with amazing combat power, it is not realistic.

All movements of the human body require energy. The high-intensity physical strength of the killing machine and the amazing power erupted in all battles cannot be obtained from nothing, even if those drug serums are the products of cutting-edge technology.

If this thing has no side effects, Harvey ’s men do not need to use it before they are about to die.

It is conceivable that the nausea in front of you is the side effect after using those serums-

The whole person melted away.

Luo's eyebrows jumped unconsciously.

He had no time to sigh the tragic death of this murderous machine.

What worries him is that he has now become a creature with high physical strength, and whether it is physical or regenerative repair ability, it is stronger than the killing machine he faced before.

Does this mean that he has to pay a heavier price?

If the symbiote also has these strange side effects

Although Luo injected the symbiotic body instead of the serum used by the other party, it is undeniable that the changes brought by the two are very similar, and the transformation effect brought about by the symbiotic body is stronger than those of the serum.

At this time Luo Cai realized that in the course of this task, there was no information referring to the role of the symbiote, and he didn't know anything about these strange blue liquids from beginning to end.

auzw.com The changes that happened to him beyond the scope of the natural world, including the substantial enhancement of physical fitness and senses, and the almost indelible regeneration ability, shocked Luo at the same time There was a haze in his heart.

Anyone who knows a little bit of common sense knows that the human body can repair most minor wounds on its own. The wound can heal itself without the missing arm and broken leg, but this recovery process is very slow.

For example, use a knife to cut the palm of your hand, the wound will recover completely in about a week.

The repair of these physical wounds needs to be completed by the body's metabolism. This process requires energy.

So where does the energy needed to repair this mortal wound come from?

Will you turn into a mud in two hours?

That's too bad

Looking at the blood vessels glowing all over him, Luo wondered if he could still be considered a human.

Of course, he will not spend too much time tangling this kind of problem.

At present, Luo only cares whether the symbiote has the ability to "automatically destroy" the messenger like the drug serum.

But if you change your mind, if you start to melt in ten minutes, he seems to have no way to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Luo was relieved.

Those things he just thought about were pure worries.

Blame it on Adam Technology for not putting a manual in the symbiote box.

Luo no longer cares about the driver who has turned into a pool of liquid.

He walked to the position of the original helicopter wreckage.

The blaze burned the vegetation on the ground, and the rain that followed brought the ash and mud of the combustion together.

In addition, there are some broken steel shrapnel on the ground.

This made it very difficult for Luo to do next.

He was n’t sure if he could find a cowboy ’s dog tag

Fortunately, the long night is long, and he is now a tireless monster.

As long as the dog tag is not destroyed, it can always be found.

With such a mentality, Luo turned all night on this muddy ground

Until the horizon began to glow a faint light.

"It's so **** found"

Luo lay in the mud like a salted fish, holding a burnt black necklace wearing dog tags.

He has been looking around for a long time, and there is no clear idea of ​​time in his mind.

When he found the dog tag, the sky began to brighten.

Maybe it's because I spent a lot of time while lying on the ground waiting for my bones to recover.

Luo stood up from the mud.

Put the cowboy's dog tag in the trouser pocket.

Facts have proved that the military tradition extended by the club is still very necessary. Imagine if Luo did not return to look for the cowboy ’s dog tag, he could not find that Harvey was still alive.

Listening to the clanging sound of a dog tag collision in his trouser pocket, Luo was expressionless.

This time, I finally found everyone's brand.

Oh wrong, it seems to be one piece behind.

Chris has to take it back.