Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Seeing the blood beads, Zhang Fan's heart couldn't help beating wildly.

The hunger in his stomach made him unable to restrain himself at all.

He stepped to the side of the pile of flesh and blood in two steps, and carefully picked up the blood beads from the ground.

The size of a fingernail, blood red, the surface is smooth and moist like jade.

On the blood beads, there was the smell of flesh and blood.

If it is smelled by ordinary people, it is the smell of blood.

But to Zhang Fan, the smell was so sweet and delicious.

His mouth was full of saliva, and his eyes were burning.

After only looking at it for three seconds, he couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped the blood bead in his mouth.

At the entrance, it was as cold and comfortable as last time.

The cold feeling went down the esophagus again and soon came to the stomach.

The whole body became cool all of a sudden.

The whole body is comfortable.

Afterwards, he walked out of the room, hurried out of the room, and continued to walk forward quickly.

After walking like this, he found that his footsteps seemed to be much lighter, and his thinking became quicker.

The bite wound on his arm is also slowly healing itself.

This must be the effect of the blood beads.

This made him involuntarily desire the blood beads even more.

After walking for more than ten minutes, there was another door on the right wall.

There is still a gap under the door, and there are some mottled bloodstains around the gap.

Zhang Fan lay on the edge of the door, looking inside.

To his surprise, there was no one inside.

He was a little puzzled and sniffed.

There is obviously someone inside, the smell of meat is coming, how can there be no one?

Just when he was wondering, a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the crack of the door, and grabbed his face directly.

Zhang Fan was shocked, and quickly rolled to the side twice, only to narrowly avoid the hand.

Dude, it's insidious.

He even hid behind the door to slander himself.

Fortunately, after upgrading, the reaction speed has also been greatly improved.

Otherwise, this time, he would have to be caught like that zombie just now.

When thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly paused, and felt something resting on his shoulders.

He turned his head to look, and his hair stood up immediately.

There was a hand on his shoulder.

The point is, that hand has no skin and no flesh and blood.

Only blood-stained bones.

The fleshless hand bone grabbed his shoulder, trying to pull him towards the door.

Zhang Fan quickly rolled two more times, shook off the hand bone, and sat against the wall opposite the door.

Only then did he see clearly that it turned out that the person inside was holding a whole arm bone without flesh and blood, planning to hook him over.

this arm...

Is it the person inside?

He actually ate his own whole arm!

It appears that this man, too, has been driven mad by hunger.

Zhang Fan didn't want to stay here anymore and planned to leave.

But on second thought, there should be blood beads in this person's brain.

He stopped suddenly.

He estimated this person's strength - this person didn't break the door, it was obvious that his strength was not strong enough, and his strength was not strong enough compared to his own.

Zhang Fan was relieved.

He clenched his right fist and slammed it on the door lock.

A burst of sparks and thick smoke came out of the induction door lock, and it opened to the inside.

As soon as the door opened, a person jumped out from inside.

The man's left arm had disappeared, and he was holding an arm bone in his right hand. With a beast-like roar from his throat, he rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Fan flew up with his right foot.

Bang——

The man immediately flew backwards, knocked open the door, and crashed into the opposite window.

It turned into a large blood flower, flowing down the window.

The sun shone through the bloody flowers into the house.

The whole room was reflected in a faint blood red, which looked very beautiful.

Tap-tap-tap-tap-tat-tat...

A blood bead bounced on the ground and rolled to Zhang Fan's feet.

But this time, Zhang Fan didn't move.

He stood there in a daze, staring at the bloody flowers on the wall.

Just after the door opened, the moment the man rushed towards him, he seemed to see...

After a moment, he shook his head.

No, absolutely impossible.

I must have read it wrong.

Comforting himself like this, he withdrew his mind and bent down to pick up the blood beads.

Opening his mouth, he slapped the blood beads into his mouth.

As soon as the blood beads enter the mouth, there is another cool feeling, entering the esophagus and stomach.

Once again, like drinking cold beer, the whole body feels refreshed.

Coming out of this room, he continued to walk forward quickly.

He wants to continue looking for more blood beads.

Since he ate two blood beads in a row, his thinking became more and more active.

He recalled what he saw when the man jumped out just now.

At that moment, he saw the man's face.

The man seemed to be exactly the same as himself.

Shaking his head, Zhang Fan suppressed this absurd idea and continued to move forward.

Soon, he found another room.

He came to the door and took a deep breath: "It must be a mistake."

As he spoke, he lay down in front of the gap and looked into the room.

Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment.

I saw a person sitting on the bed in this room.

And this person's face actually looked exactly like him.

This made him gasp.

He originally thought that each of these imprisoned people was different.

Unexpectedly, they all look exactly like him.

So, it is very likely that I am a clone like them?

But soon, Zhang Fan calmed down.

He can't be a clone because he has memories.

He knew very well that he had lived in a town for eighteen years.

He can recall every bit of these eighteen years.

carefree primary school;

Tears of joy in middle school;

Staying up all night before the college entrance examination;

Beer skewers after the college entrance examination;

The buddies like Goudaner, No Promise, and Fat Woman are all vivid in his memory.

If you are a clone, it is impossible to have these memories.

Although the earth now has clone technology, it is absolutely impossible to have the technology to transplant memory.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan nodded heavily: "That's right, I am the main body, and the others are all clones!"

Since they are all clones of him, Zhang Fan doesn't need to be too cruel to them.

He said to the clone inside through the door, "Hey, I'm here to save you."

The clone inside was in a daze, but when he heard Zhang Fan's words, he was slightly taken aback.

Then he quickly walked a few steps, came to the door, and looked at Zhang Fan through the gap: "You... are you really here to save me?"

Zhang Fan stepped back carefully to avoid being caught by this man.

"certainly."

He answered.

Seeing Zhang Fan's face, the clone couldn't help being taken aback: "You...why are you exactly like me?"

Zhang Fan said: "Of course, we have the same genes. I am the main body, and you are clones cloned from my DNA."

The clone looked a little dazed.

Zhang Fan felt more at ease in his heart.

If this person had those memories of himself in his mind, he would definitely panic, fear, and anger after hearing what he said.

After all, no normal person would feel relaxed when he knew he was a clone.

But this person was at a loss.

Apparently, he had no memory in his mind.

This further proves that he is the main body, while the others are all clones.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan felt a lot more relaxed.

"Stand back a little, and I'll rescue you right away."

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he stood up.

Clenching his right fist, he blasted towards the door lock.

Bang——

There was a burst of sparks from the door lock, accompanied by a puff of smoke.

The door opens.

Zhang Fan didn't go in immediately, but stood outside and waited.

The clone inside seemed to hesitate for a moment before walking out.

Still bewildered, he asked, "What... what should we do now?"

Zhang Fan said firmly: "Find a way to escape, then destroy this laboratory and kill the mastermind behind all of this."

The blankness on the face of the clone gradually receded.

It seemed that he was slightly excited because he had a goal.

He nodded heavily: "Well! Listen to you."

Zhang Fan said, "Follow me."

Then turned around and walked forward.

It feels strange to talk to the clone, as if I am talking to myself, talking to myself.

The clone followed Zhang Fan and walked forward.

But just after taking two steps, he suddenly pounced on Zhang Fan's back, opened his mouth and bit Zhang Fan's neck.