Shao Qing suddenly had a guess. She clapped her hands and dozens of vines came out of the ground and surrounded Guan Haishan.
Guan Haishan said with a sneer: "Little carving skills..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed, and it was too late to change his actions. Shao Qing unexpectedly appeared in front of him out of thin air, with his hands in his chest.
Guan Haishan subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but was entangled in the vines. He was able to break free from the vines very quickly, but this short second was enough for Shao Qing to insert his palm into his chest.
As soon as the palm of her hand was inserted into Guan Haishan's chest, Shao Qing noticed something was wrong. Under normal circumstances, she would definitely be able to feel the warm texture enveloping her palm, as well as blood rushing out quickly.
But no, she was like a piece of rotten meat inserted. There was no temperature, and even the blood was dried up.
Shao Qing frowned, tearing his hands to the two sides, and then directly tore open Guan Haishan's chest. The heart looked fresh, but it didn't beat, and under the fresh skin, the active muscles were lost.
Guan Haishan grabbed Shao Qing's wrist and said with a smile: "Are you surprised? Are you afraid? Or... Surprise?"
Shao Qing broke away from his hand and quickly backed away. Guan Haishan did not stop him. He closed his opened chest again and patted it, and then he could see the granulation growing out of the wound, quickly'mending it.' 'To his chest.
Soon, except for an ugly scar on Guan Haishan's chest, he could no longer be seen. He had been injured.
Guan Haishan obsessively touched the scar on his chest, and then looked at Shao Qing: "Did you see it? This is a masterpiece of God. Only I have such a perfect body. Only me, and the closest to the gods!"
He muttered dreamily: "How can those stupid humans think that zombies are monsters? That is clearly a more successful evolution of humans! Even more successful evolution than a supernatural person! Like me, I will not die, I am The immortal! He is the spokesperson of the gods!"
"You have transformed yourself." Shao Qing doesn't know how to describe Guan Haishan. She hates her body, hates that she can't taste the taste of food, hates that she can't feel happiness, feel no pain, and she is numb like a corpse. , Loathing his own rotten inner part, and loathing Xiao Baozi for dragging him down, making him look like he is now inhuman and ghostless.
But he didn't expect that someone would be delighted that he became such a ghost.
Guan Haishan is still smiling: "I think I should let you die and understand. Yes, I was'dead' a long time ago. At that time, I was severely injured and was on the verge of death. The head of the regiment sought my opinion. , I asked a few researchers to modify my body. They implanted a special zombie virus into me, which made my body deprived, but the brain retained a certain amount of activity. At that time, they thought the experiment had failed. Because I never woke up, but I didn't die completely, until two months ago."
Guan Haishan sneered: "The Crazy Demon Mercenary Corps has noticed you a long time ago. Do you know why? Those researchers from the south did not come to seek refuge in the research institute, but came to join us, but they were all dead. , The old man, died in your hands, right?"
"Yes." Shao Qing admitted decisively. She looked at Guan Haishan up and down, and said after a long while: "Do you think you can beat me because of your super-recoverable body?"
Guan Haishan opened his arms and said arrogantly, "Isn't that enough? You can't kill me, so naturally I will kill you."