Is that Tan Jinming
Or a clone of Tan Jinming, or a variant
Gu Jun looked at the short and fat humanoid figure, and felt that something was different. Even though he and Tan Jinming had never met, he had only seen this man who was usually generous and peaceful from photos and videos, and there were some fragments of illusions: Tan Jinming pinched his neck uncontrollably with his right hand...
The phantom gave him the feeling that Tan Jinming was dead.
At the same time, Yu Chi, Lou Xiaoning and the others also recognized who that figure was, and they had clearly remembered all the suspects in the unusual murder case before they set off.
The ancestors couldn't find it no matter how hard they searched outside, it turned out to be here, so the other missing suspects were also here.
But how did they get here silently before the black mist area formed? Another passage through space
"It's Tan Jinming. Was he talking about that voice just now?" Lou Xiaoning muffled, "I should have hit him just now, why is he fine..."
"I don't think that voice is Tan Jinming..." Gu Jun said, but he wasn't completely sure, he just knew it wasn't that simple.
Tan Jinming walked step by step from the mist, his steps were calm, his face was calm, and he didn't seem to have been shot.
In his hands, no weapons were seen, so everyone did not rush to take action.
Deng Ximei, Peacock, and Mo Qing continued to try to pull Gu Jun out of the mud, Lou Xiaoning shouted: "Tan Jinming, stop!" They didn't expect Tan Jinming to stop obediently, but they didn't expect Tan Jinming's next move move.
He walked up to a clone who was still slightly crawling on the mud, it was Deng Ximei, he stretched out his right hand to grab her neck, and lifted it up.
That Deng Ximei was close to fainting, but the will to survive made her still struggling, and her whole body twitched slightly...
Even if it wasn't really a person, no one could bear to see such a scene of massacre.
"I'll try the gun again." Lou Xiaoning pulled the trigger with her finger, and the automatic rifle made a bang, this time she aimed very accurately and felt good in the hand. The bullet did hit Tan Jinming's right shoulder at once. It is impossible for a normal human body to keep moving no matter how strong it is under such a blow.
Tan Jinming's right shoulder was spattered with blood, and he was severely injured.
It's just that he didn't let go, and he could continue to strangle that Deng Ximei's throat with his hands, and strangled even harder, as if there was a sound of bones breaking.
On his right shoulder, after the blood spattered, black liquid gushed out from the broken flesh, and it regenerated in a blink of an eye.
This situation made Gu Jun's eyes freeze, and made everyone's hearts sink even more. Tan Jinming's body has obviously been alienated...
It seems to have the regenerative ability of black goat cubs, healing and regenerating like earthworms.
That person could no longer be Tan Jinming, whether physically or mentally.
"Ah Jun, should I hit him on the head?" Lou Xiaoning asked quickly.
"You can try it..." Gu Jun said thoughtfully, "but there shouldn't be any difference."
Lou Xiaoning fired immediately, and there was another bang, and it was hit accurately again, Tan Jinming's head was almost blown off.
But the weird scene just now happened again, and Tan Jinming's head was repaired by the flow of black liquid, just like before.
And that Deng Ximei's head was suddenly and violently torn off by his different hand, and the blood spurted like a column.
"Don't you understand?" Suddenly, the man spoke, and the voice was Tan Jinming's voice, but the tone of his voice was even more gloomy, "You can't kill me here, here, my mother gave birth to me place. Even if you blow me into dust, I can still recover."
"Then give it a try..." Lou Xiaoning waved her hand, and together with Grant Bell and Uncle Dan, shot Tan Jinming continuously.
Bang bang bang, after a series of intensive gunshots, Tan Jinming's whole body became bloody and bloody. There were many large blood holes on his face, thick ribs were exposed on his chest, some intestines fell out from his abdomen, and his right calf was hit by a bullet. Totally smashed.
They have faced so many evil believers and alien beings, such a body will only be a dead body.
However, Tan Jinming's body didn't even tremble. While the black liquid was repairing the tissues of his body, he walked to another clone of Deng Ximei, grabbed her with his right hand, and strangled her throat heavily. , Throwing it to the quagmire next to it again, "Useless things."
The body of Deng Ximei fell into the mud and sank immediately, sinking like garbage.
Deng Ximei, who was pulling Gu Jun away from the rotten mud, breathed a little more heavily. Her spirit was still a little affected.
"That's not you." Gu Jun said to her, "I'm sure."
"I know, it's just that this kind of pure cruelty shouldn't exist..."
Deng Ximei's words were also the source of everyone's anger. Tan Jinming's face had already been repaired, and he didn't care about his fat face.
Gu Jun also had an unspeakable emotion in his heart, looking at that Tan Jinming, that fog, those weird tentacles that seemed to have dissipated but lurked in nowhere—in fact, it reminded him of Lin Jing, in the illusion at that time, Countless tentacles stretched out from Lin Jing's shoulders, which lacked upper limbs...
Negative Choice Life Society, Lin Jing, Bookers-Langton...
Just now, he has heard from Yu Chi and others about some known new situations. Negatively selected life will originate in a different world, and dead skin is related to it. A patient with missing ribs, I don't know if it has anything to do with Lailore Langton...
If people like Tan Jinming can regenerate repeatedly with only a drop of black liquid here, then it is impossible to deal with them with guns or even spells.
There must be another confrontation going on, though they don't know it.
Otherwise, the other party doesn't need to do so much, come up and kill all these intruders, or it will be over.
What is the purpose of the Negative Choice Life Society... To seize the mind...
What ideas do these people hold...
"Tan Jinming." Gu Jun shouted, and now he can only respond first, and Yu Chi and Uncle Dan also looked at him, "I think I can no longer call you 'Fat Ming'. Fat Ming is dead, right? Tan Jinming is also dead? You are a ship of Theseus with all the boards replaced."
"If you follow your logic." Tan Jinming said in front of the fog in the north, "then you can still call me Fat Ming, but I don't like it."
There was a sly smile on that chubby face.
"Fat Ming doesn't like it either, but he can't talk, and no one will listen to him, and no one cares. He will think, bear with it, forget it, it doesn't matter, he is just a small person.
I'm different, I don't like it, I will say, I will, fight. "