A few seagulls flew slowly in front of Baili Xin, and ate the bread crumbs with their heads down, making "coo coo coo".
Above the azure sea, white clouds are rolling and unrolling.
The sea breeze blew, ruffling the soft hair on the young man's forehead.
The man's heart moved slightly, and he reached out to tidy up the young man's hair, then lowered his head slightly and looked at the young man carefully.
The young man was handsome, a face that could attract attention even in a crowd. He had never seen the young man before.
The young man's eyelashes were clear, his eyes were sparkling, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
The man glanced at the sky that was gradually dyed with white light, and said lightly: "If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. You should get up."
After saying that, Baili Xin’s eyes went dark and his body began to shake.
He opened his eyes dazedly and saw the long-haired mutant shaking him. Seeing that he had opened his eyes, the long-haired mutant made a "hush" gesture and said in a low voice: "Don't make a sound."
Because the screening room was enclosed in the deepest part and there were no windows around that could see outside, Baili Xin had no way of judging what time it was by looking at the situation outside.
The long-haired mutant acted very cautiously. He said briefly, "Get up and follow me."
Baili Xin was slightly stunned. He looked around and found that there were only two of them in the room. The others had disappeared.
The long-haired mutant explained: "There was a zombie attack just now, the captain has already led them away, Naya is leading Dr. Sang to clear the way, let's leave quickly."
Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" in the distance, and the long-haired supernatural person comforted him: "It's okay, I'm here, we will definitely protect your safety, this is our mission."
Baili Xin nodded and crawled out of the sleeping bag.
Dr. Sang's coat was still covering the sleeping bag. He naturally put the coat on himself, rolled up the sleeping bag and put it in his backpack, then followed the long-haired mutant and left this safe house which had a brief moment of peace.
The rain had stopped, and they walked on the messy ground for a while before seeing two people standing against the light at the exit. One of them was tall and straight, like a pine tree on a cliff, elegant and steady.
The sky was already turning pale, and a faint light fell on the man, immediately spreading a layer of light white light around him, outlining his perfect outline.
Baili Xin was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Standing next to the man was the young supernatural being Naya. The moment he saw Baili Xin, Naya's eyes lit up instantly, "You are finally here."
Long-haired mutant: "Get in the car first."
The man was calm and indifferent throughout the whole process. Baili Xin looked at the man secretly and nodded: "Okay."
Only after getting on the armored vehicle did the long-haired man heave a sigh of relief. Baili Xin asked in confusion: "What happened?"
Was it because of the man's spiritual realm? He had no idea what was happening outside.
Young Psychic: "You know, three or four in the morning is the most sleepy time. Just at three or four in the morning today, more than a dozen high-level zombies suddenly rushed over."
"In order to protect you two, the captain left me and my fourth brother to defend, while the three of them led the dozen zombies away."
“Once we are sure that all the zombies have left, we will wake you up and take you away.”
"I was originally planning to wake you up and leave, but Dr. Sang insisted on coming out with me to explore the way, so we split into two groups and went out first."
The young psychic blushed slightly and scratched his head a little embarrassedly. "But you were sleeping so soundly just now, I didn't have the heart to wake you up. I guess Dr. Sang also wanted you to sleep a little longer."
Baili Xin looked at Dr. Sang with a smile in his eyes. The man coughed lightly and changed the subject: "What are you going to do next?"
Long-haired mutant: "Let's leave here first. After the sun rises completely, zombies generally won't take the initiative to attack. Our car is equipped with radar, and the captain and the others will find us."
After saying that, the long-haired mutant started the armored vehicle and began to drive out.
On the way, Baili Xin looked at the dilapidated lime-gray buildings around him and asked curiously: "Why did zombies suddenly attack? The fact that the captain and the other three could leave before fighting again shows that these dozen zombies are very powerful, right?"
"Are they coming specifically for us?"
Naya shook his head: "We don't know about this either. It was fine last time. But you are right about one thing. These dozen zombies are very strong. There should be a red crystal core zombie among them, and the rest are basically orange crystal core zombies."
Baili Xin turned his head and looked at the man sitting next to him: "Zombies with red crystal cores? Don't I need them?"
Man: "I've seen it, that zombie has land abilities. For you, we need to look for a spiritual zombie."
Baili Xin looked at the man in front of him and suddenly remembered something, "Dr. Sang, what kind of superpower are you?"
"Huh?" Naya suddenly shouted, his pupils shrinking slightly and he said in shock: "Don't you know?"
Baili Xin frowned: "Know what?"
Naya: “It’s just…”
Dr. Sang interrupted Naya with his eyelids raised lazily: "I am an ordinary human, not a mutant."
Baili Xin was shocked.
With your colorful brilliance that almost blinded me, you just disguised yourself as an ordinary human being
Has it already entered the market so quietly? !
No wonder the dog man said from the very beginning that someone would protect them. This five-man team is so strong. Is it because their characters are so useless
Naya noticed Baili Xin's expression and was surprised. "You didn't just find out, did you? Even if Dr. Sang is not a superpower, his contribution and ability far exceed almost all superpowers. We all admire Dr. Sang very much."
"Not only Dr. Sang, it is said that the mysterious Dr. Adolf is not a supernatural being either, but we respect them equally."
"Ark will not let go of any zombie that harms humans, nor will it forget any hero who has made contributions to mankind."
Naya said, his eyes gradually filled with longing, "I hope I can become a hero like this."
Baili Xin laughed: "You are now."
Naya's special power is telekinesis. The armored vehicle encountered several zombie attacks along the way, but they were all easily solved by Naya.
The armored vehicle drove for about half an hour and stopped at a deserted gas station.
"You stay in the car," the long-haired mutant instructed, and after getting out of the car quickly, he skillfully pried open the gas tank and added diesel into the armored vehicle's tank.
By this time the sun had risen completely. A night of heavy rain had washed away the polluted air and dust on the earth, and the azure blue sky was as clear and bright as water.
There were small puddles of water of varying sizes on the ground. The zombies had stopped attacking, and there was no other sound except for the occasional sound of wind and the gurgling of cheers outside.
"You say this place must have been so lively before," Naya leaned against the window and looked out at the dilapidated high-rise buildings outside. "Buildings with more than 10, 20 or even 50 floors were erected here, and there were so many shops. Now, there is only desolation and loneliness."
Inside the armored vehicle, it was very silent.
Baili Xin couldn't answer Naya's question. He certainly knew how lively the world was before the end of the world, but there was no point in saying it now.
More like a daydream.
His arm was suddenly grabbed by someone. Baili Xin turned his head and saw Dr. Sang pushing his sleeve away and stuffing something wrapped in tin foil into his palm. "Eat it."
Baili Xin looked at the thing in his hand in astonishment, and lifted the silvery tin foil, revealing a sandwich that looked pretty good.
Holding the tin foil package in his palm, he could still feel the lingering warmth from it.
Feeling Baili Xin's surprised look, Dr. Sang calmly explained: "Your body needs food replenishment, eat it while it's hot."
"Dr. Sang," Baili Xin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Although I know you are doing this for the experiment, I am really touched. Thank you."
Dr. Sang: “…”
I'm not! I don't! I really am not!
Watching the young man finish the sandwich seriously, Dr. Sang then handed him a bottle of nutrient solution.
The orange nutrient solution is completely different from the usual blue nutrient solution.
"Orange flavor," Dr. Sang fumbled in the backpack pocket at his side and took out another pudding, "Eat this one too."
He paused, and explained to himself again, "Protein is an essential nutrient for human development. Doomsday food is hard to come by, so don't waste a single bite."
After saying that, he remembered something and added, "Orange flavor is even rarer than strawberry flavor."
You know who is better
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Boss: Humph, raising humans is really troublesome.
The boss got the script of an ordinary person in this copy? Is this possible
I think it's impossible. I saw it last night. The boss seemed to have done something incredible. He shook his hand last night, and an invisible object appeared next to him and Xin Shen. And Xin Shen talked in his sleep for a long time at night, but I couldn't hear what he said.
besides…
what else
Also, the boss's eyes. Have you noticed that other people's eyes reflect light in the dark, but the boss's eyes are completely invisible. I don't know if it's my illusion, but after Xin Shen fell asleep, weren't there zombies attacking outside in the early morning? I saw the moment the boss opened his eyes, the color of his pupils seemed to be pure white. But it was only for such a short moment, I don't know if the picture dropped frames and I saw it wrong.
Isn't pure white the unique color of zombies? If you are not mistaken...
Damn, the boss’s true identity is already revealed on paper!
As for the strange expression on Xin Shen's face at night, is it possible that the big boss secretly entered Xin Shen's dream
Oh, I remember now. A few days ago, I saw Xia Chi running out of the dormitory before dawn, his face flushed and he looked extremely shy. Did he hear something he shouldn't have heard
Oh shit, ahhh, I want my soul to travel through Xia Chi!
Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out he is the boss I know. Well-dressed in reality, but in my dream... hehehehe.
Hey Hey.
Then in a dream, can you do whatever you want
I said! How could the boss hold back like this? Damn, after so many days, the case was finally solved.
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He rolled the milky white pudding with the tip of his tongue and swallowed it into his mouth. He glanced at Baili Xin's movements from the corner of his eye and swallowed heavily, barely perceptible in his throat.
In the spiritual realm one day, the young man swallowed it with his mouth in the same way.
Natural and passionate, hotter than magma.
At that time, the young man's face was still blushing with embarrassment.
The man's eyes dimmed instantly.
She was so passionate about me in my dreams, but so dignified in reality.
What strange humans.
Baili Xin swallowed the last bite of pudding, gathered up the garbage, rolled it into a ball and threw it into the garbage bag. Then he looked up at the man with a serious expression as if he was reporting on his work: "We've finished eating, Dr. Sang."
The young man raised his head, with a bit of white pudding hanging from the corner of his mouth.
The man's eyes were blank for a moment, and he reached out to wipe the pudding off the corner of the young man's mouth. His cold fingertips touched the warm and soft lips, and a slight force deformed the lips.
Like a fragile rose.
This should have been an intimate and inappropriate action, but the young man did not react at all. He just smiled at the man, turned his head and started talking and laughing with the young psychic.
Dr. Sang was so angry when he saw the two young men flirting with each other.
He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the strange sour feeling in his heart. The corner of his eye fell on his fingertips that were covered with pudding.
Somehow, the man secretly tasted the pudding in a corner where no one else could see.
The sweet and sour dairy taste was fleeting. It was the man's first taste of human food.
Not as delicious as the lips of a young man.
Damn, why am I thinking of youth again
I don't even know what a young man is.
What happened to him? Yesterday in the spiritual realm, he had no idea why he did that.
He has always been a loner, and doesn't like others to test his life too much, nor does he like others to cross the line. If the young man accidentally broke into his spiritual realm on the previous three occasions, then last night he deliberately pulled the young man closer to his spiritual realm.
After bringing the young man closer to the spiritual realm, he took advantage of the fact that the young man thought he was dreaming and was even arrogant enough to create a scene where other people would watch the intimacy between the two of them.
He even had the nerve to ask whether they were "lovers" in real life.
What exactly happened here
Dr. Sang held his forehead in annoyance. The elegant voice that only belongs to young people came into his ears at an inopportune time. He felt a slight sour feeling in his chest where his heart should not be.
He secretly covered his chest with a gloomy face.
It was clearly his own request to cut off ties with the young man, but why did he feel an inexplicable sense of aggrieved when the young man really cut off ties with him
It’s not that he didn’t have experimental subjects before. Not only that, he even had a lot of them.
Those experimental subjects came and went in front of him, constantly changing. Not only did he not remember their names, he was even too lazy to give them numbers.
But the young man remembered his name after the other party only said it once.
He doesn't need to prepare food and nutrient solution.
Why do we uncontrollably want young people to prepare everything, and even want to leave all the best things for them
I couldn't bear to see him sleep poorly, so I secretly prepared a sleeping bag.
I couldn't bear to see him drinking only the same flavor of nutrient solution, so I spent a night before leaving to fill my backpack with food and nutrient solutions of various flavors.
If someone opens his backpack now, he will be surprised to find that Dr. Sang, who only drinks nutrient solution, has a backpack full of a variety of food.
The man looked at the young man who was chatting heartlessly with the young psychic with confusion.
This heartless guy, I'm so upset because of him, yet he still has the mood to chat with others so happily
And that damn mutant, could you please just get away from his little mouse
What an eyesore.
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He was anxious, he was anxious! The boss was actually anxious!
Oh, I think I understand the character of the boss. If the boss is a zombie, in the setting of this world, zombies have no heart, so when the boss saw Xin Shen, he didn't feel as excited as other bosses did when they saw Xin Shen, right
That's why God Xin wants to train the big guy.
God Xin is so powerful that he can even make people fall in love with each other. I guess at this time, the big guy doesn’t even know that he has fallen in love.
After all, the boss of this copy is a blank slate when it comes to emotions.
Boss, come on, wake up quickly. If you don't take the initiative, Xin Shen will be deceived by that young man! If you are a man, just go for it!
So the question is, are the zombie things still there
Ahem, even if there is, is it still useful? After all, they are all zombies, right
I have a different opinion.
Appreciate further details.
Since they are all zombies, is it possible that they don't need CDs anymore
… Holy crap.
Awesome.
What Tiger and Wolf Words
The car is going too fast, I suggest you fasten your seat belts.
No Cooldown
I instantly understood the wildness of the zombie boss. Woohoo, thank you, little science guru. More strange knowledge points and attributes have been added.
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Just when everyone was busy with their own things, there was a loud noise outside.
Everyone looked out the window alertly and saw cement and gravel flying not far away. In the cement waves, three people stood there steadily in a half-squatting position.
The three men were all covered in blood, and it was obvious that they had been through a fierce fight.
The hostility in their eyes had not yet dissipated, and the smell of blood and killing lingered around them.
The bearded man in the lead was holding a black shadow in his hand. When everyone looked closely, they found that he was holding a zombie in his bare hands.
The zombie, with its throat strangled and its limbs long since crippled, wailed silently with torn strips of cloth hanging on its body, trying to break free from the bearded man's hands, but to no avail.
Seeing the bearded man coming back, the long-haired mutant and the young mutant quickly got out of the car and rushed over, and Baili Xin and Dr. Sang also chose to follow behind them.
Seeing someone coming, the bearded men restrained their hostility and put on a slightly gentle smile, "Dr. Sang, come and take a look at this."
Dr. Sang and Baili Xin looked at each other and walked to the front.
Long-haired mutant: "What's going on?"
Bearded Man: "We took those zombies far away and found that this zombie was a little different among them."
"Dr. Sang, it can speak."
The long-haired mutant exclaimed: "What, you mean to speak human language?!"
Baili Xin lowered his eyes and hid his flickering pupils.
The system once said that ordinary zombies cannot speak, only a very small number of special zombies can.
He once could understand what the spiritual zombie said. It’s not that the spiritual zombie could speak, but he and it were connected spiritually and communicated through spirit.
That night he saw the Zombie King in Dr. Sang's spiritual realm. The Zombie King did not speak at that time. In other words, the Zombie King did not really speak at that time, but communicated through the spirit.
Maybe it was because he was in Dr. Sand’s spiritual realm that he could vaguely hear it.
For a long time, the only person he met who could actually speak was Dr. Sang.
The bearded man said this and threw the zombie to the ground without mercy.
The zombie fell headfirst into the rain on the ground and struggled for several times before he finally climbed out of the rain in a mess.
Baili Xin discovered that its eyes had not turned completely white yet, and there was still a little black in the pupils.
The zombie's body did not rot, but its withered skin was tightly attached to its bony bones. Its skinny body did not look like a normal human being, and its skin was covered with a thick layer of fine scales like a lizard.
Its hands and feet were twisted in a very strange posture. It should be that the bearded man had removed its arms and legs during the battle.
After throwing it away, the bearded man took out a cigarette from his backpack, lit it, took a deep breath, and then completely relaxed.
Holding a cigarette between his index and middle fingers, the bearded man pointed at the zombie on the ground while blowing out white smoke. "I felt strange at the time, Dr. Sang, I have never seen this kind of zombie, have you? It attacked us, as if it had lost consciousness, but also as if it had not completely lost consciousness. Is it possible that this zombie is the one with the antigen?"
As if in response to the bearded man's words, the zombie knelt limply on the ground, making stumbling sounds with his mouth.
"ah."
"No."
"pain."
"Help."
The words come out one by one, and it sounds like there is absolutely no logic at all.
It can indeed speak, but there is no logic in its words. Rather than saying it can speak, it is more like a parrot imitating others.
"Those zombies probably didn't come here to attack us," the bearded man pointed his cigarette-holding hand at the zombie, "They seem to be here for it."
"If it weren't for this zombie holding them back, we would probably still be fighting now. I don't understand what it's saying, but since those zombies are protecting it, this zombie might have some secrets."
Baili Xin silently observed the zombie with a numb expression.
The other zombies are protecting it? Why
And what's up with its eye color
Baili Xin looked at the zombie secretly, and suddenly a white dot reflecting the sunlight made his sight suddenly freeze.
He took two steps forward, and under everyone's surprised gaze, he reached his hand directly into the zombie's tattered clothes and pulled something out from his chest.
It was a badly worn card.
It was pure black, and you could faintly make out the words "Prop Card" on the back, but the original gold-plated letters on the front were worn out and almost invisible.
This is an item card that only game players have. Baili Xin's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked down at the terrified and numb zombie in front of him again.
Could this zombie be a player who participated in the game before
"experiment."
The zombie spoke again, this time using different words.
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Oh shit, prop card!
Oh my god, was this zombie a player before
I was a little shocked. It was still talking and its eyes hadn't turned completely black. Could it be the zombie carrying the antigen
I was a little sad. If there was the first zombie player, was there a second one? The players who participated in the mission this time were all there. Judging from the clothes this zombie was wearing, it must have been a long time ago. So this is the old player? Oh my god, we thought they were all dead, but in fact the players were left here and turned into zombies.
Ah, this.
He must be the antigen zombie. Didn’t he just say the word “experiment”
How could this be obtained without any effort? The antigen that would wipe out all other superpowers was easily caught by Xin Shen. Isn't this too lucky? Isn't it a bit inconsistent with Xin Shen's personality
Now that you mention it, it’s true.
If it was the lucky master Xia Chi, there wouldn't be so many doubts.
For a moment, Xin Shen and Xia Chi were silent.
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Dr. Sang took out a pair of latex gloves from somewhere and put them on. When the zombie saw Dr. Sang's hand wearing the latex gloves stretched out to him, the zombie touched some nerve, but it suddenly screamed and struggled desperately with its whole body, using its hands and feet, and even tried to bite Dr. Sang.
The bearded man snorted lightly and gently grabbed the zombie's neck with one hand from behind. The zombie instantly became motionless like a cat with its neck bitten.
But the trembling pupils easily revealed the zombies' fear.
Dr. Sang opened its eyes, nostrils and mouth for a careful examination, then took out the testing equipment from his backpack.
After checking it for about ten minutes, Dr. Sang nodded to the bearded man and said, "Let it go."
The bearded man then loosened his grip, and the zombie slumped to the ground.
"I don't know which zombie is carrying the antigen, but it shouldn't be this one," Dr. Sang said simply. "As far as I know, that zombie has a higher intelligence. It has produced antibodies that neutralize the virus. So even though it has mutated into a zombie, it can communicate normally like humans."
"But this zombie's mutation is not thorough enough. Its pupils are very dilated. Although it can speak, it is just a few simple data blocks remaining in the cerebral cortex."
"It doesn't feel pain, but it is very afraid of me. To be more precise, it is afraid of my gloves, because gloves are standard equipment for experiments." Dr. Sang crossed his hands, turned the latex gloves over and took them off, revealing his beautiful hands hidden inside.
Baili Xin was involuntarily attracted to those hands.
To be honest, his man's hands are really beautiful. It's not just that the joints are clearly defined, but every joint is just right, so perfect that there is no flaw to be found.
Dr. Sang silently took in Baili Xin's gaze. He tentatively pushed the gloves forward, and the zombie immediately trembled with fear. "You are right in one point. It has been in a laboratory and suffered inhuman torture during the experiment. That's why it is so sensitive to gloves."
Bearded Man: "So how do we deal with this?"
"Release him? Kill him? Or take him back?"
Dr. Sang: "If possible, I would like to take it back to the Ark for research. But the Ark shouldn't allow zombies to enter, right?"
"You guys decide how to deal with it."
The eyes of several people fell on the bearded man. The bearded man was smoking a cigarette and staring at the zombie with dark eyes. After thinking for a long time, he made a decision, "Keep it for now. Lao San, go find a strong rope, tie it up and throw it in the trunk. Since those zombies will protect it, maybe we can use it as bait or a tool for blackmail."
The psychic called Lao San nodded immediately, "Okay, Boss."
Ten minutes later, the zombie, who was completely unable to fight back, was tied up by Lao San. Only his eyes could move, and even his mouth with fangs was sealed with hemp rope.
He threw the zombie into the trunk with great force and slammed the lock shut with a "bang". The armored vehicle shook three times.
"Oh my god," the bearded man glared at the third brother, "I spent a lot of effort to get this armored vehicle, can you please take better care of it? Good old third brother, it seems that this armored vehicle didn't cost you anything, right?!"
The third brother quickly laughed and said, "Boss, come on, go to the car and rest for a while to cool down. If you were half as gentle to women as you are to this car, how could you still not find a wife at this age?"
The bearded man crushed the cigarette with his foot and rushed towards the third brother, "Third brother, I think you are tired of living."
Ten minutes later, everyone who had finished playing got on the bus and continued on their way.
Looking at the people fighting, Baili Xin silently shrank into the corner. He slowly closed his eyes and released a few red silk threads.
He quickly found the crystal core of the player zombie in this narrow space. In front of the strong and powerful flames around it, the white light emitted by the crystal core seemed very insignificant.
He couldn't just press all the red lines, as that would kill the zombie directly.
Slowly connecting the red line to the white light, Baili Xin tried to establish a mental connection with the zombies.
One, two, three... When the tenth red line connected to the white light, he heard a painful wail.
The soul's cry was mournful and painful, without any hope at all.
Baili Xin tried to have a conversation: Hello, are you a player
However, the voice did not respond to Baili Xin. The previous unknown experiment had already driven it completely crazy. It was immersed in its own world and could not hear any sound from the outside world.
—It hurts so much, it hurts so much, please, don’t give me any more injections.
—Let me go, I just want to go home.
—Help, I'm still alive, I'm still alive.
—Doctor, don't throw me into the tide of zombies.
—Doctor, stop doing experiments.
Baili Xin barely caught a few of the nouns in it. Even if he didn't get a response, he continued to ask patiently, trying to evoke the zombie's deep memories.
Prisin: Doctor? What doctor? What experiments are they conducting
Baili Xin's question completely angered the zombie. The black and gray sticky colors in its mind began to churn violently, and its body was desperately hitting the armored vehicle.
Suddenly, a scream was heard in the zombie's mind, and everything in front of Baili Xin turned white.
When he woke up again, he found himself in a blue and white laboratory.
There were more than a dozen experimenters in surgical gowns and protective clothing standing outside the glass window, looking intently into the laboratory sealed by thick bulletproof glass.
Inside the glass window, a man was tied up on the bed, with two fully armed doctors standing beside him.
The man's pupils were a little pale, but the black irises could still be seen.
Outside the window, a calm and cold man ordered into the black microphone: "Subject No. 8, conduct the 453rd injection test."
"Cut off his arm. I want to see his growth ability."
The sound was transmitted directly into the laboratory without any modification or concealment.
In an instant, the man on the bed showed a look of horror.
The next second, the two men in surgical gowns took out an electric saw from the side. Regardless of the man's desperate pleas, they simply cut off the man's arm.
Blood gushed out and flesh flew everywhere.
The man's tragic wails penetrated the glass and were heard outside, but everyone watched it all with numb eyes.
Through the window, the man who seemed to be the person in charge of the experiment gave another order, "Inject the genetically modified drug."
The next second, a needle as thick as an embroidery needle pierced into the man's body.
But in just one minute, the man's body began to change rapidly.
The bloody arm quickly extended its flesh and bones, which soon solidified into tendons, muscles, blood vessels, and finally fat and skin.