Zhao Zhisheng in front of the camera watched himself constantly "sublimating", but he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and he was completely panicked.
"Help me! My dad is Zhao Lingang. Whoever saved me will give you a lot of money! Xiaoli, call my dad! Hurry up!" Zhao Zhisheng panicked, like a person who can't swim and fell into the water As in the future, I desperately searched for all possible life-saving straws.
"Who can save Mr. Zhao?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one stepped forward, silently keeping a considerable distance from Zhao Zhisheng, no one knew what the "corpse powder" that fell on him was.
If that thing is an infectious virus, if you step up rashly, you may follow in the footsteps of the other party.
People in Tianning City don't have much affection for this domineering rich second generation in front of him, or it is a natural hatred of officials and riches. Seeing that the other party is in trouble now, there is an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.
Of course, some people wanted to stop Feng Buhui who was about to leave, but he took out another bag of similar powder in his pocket, and waved it at the person who was about to block the way, and the person immediately retreated back into the crowd in fright.
At a time like this when everyone doesn't want to stand out, calling the police is naturally the first reaction of most people, and it's right to hand over the problem to the police. Even people who touch porcelain dare not touch porcelain to the police.
After receiving the report, the police in Tianning City changed their usual leisurely style and hurried to the scene. At the same time, they notified Zhao Lingang who was in a meeting.
Zhao Zhisheng's super-speed regeneration ability is still stubbornly resisting the erosion of the spirit devouring, but this also makes him look pitted and terrifying.
Seeing this disgusting situation, many guests who were eating had a feeling of wanting to vomit. They turned their heads one after another, averting their eyes from the body full of holes.
But of course there are also those who are still watching intently, such as Li Hanxian who is broadcasting live.
His live broadcasts are already famous for their curiosity. He also broadcasted the situation in the medical laboratory before, and his audience has a high tolerance for heavy tastes.
Although Zhao Zhisheng's current situation is horrifying, for a group of people who often watch horror movies on weekdays, it's just like that. It's just that it's true, and it feels like a forensic scene.
Occasionally, someone would write the words "Call the police?" in the barrage, but it was quickly overwhelmed by all kinds of old iron 666. They are just spectators of the news in front of the screen. There are so many people on the scene, there is no need to manage them at all.
Hundreds of police officers arrived one after another more than ten minutes later, quickly cordoned off the scene, and the ambulance arrived almost at the same time. After all, the victim was not an ordinary person, but the son of Zhao Lingang, the mayor of Zhao. It would be hard for everyone if he blamed him.
But looking at Zhao Zhisheng whose body was still bubbling, they were helpless for a while.
According to the eyewitnesses at the scene, he was corroded into what he is now after being stained with some unknown substance, but a chemical substance that can toss a second-level ability user into this appearance, ordinary people are likely to be killed immediately.
Before confirming what the poisonous substance was, out of safety considerations, the medical staff and the police did not dare to approach Zhao Zhisheng at will.
"Boom!" Just as Zhao Zhisheng was still howling and the doctors on the scene were still discussing countermeasures, a strong middle-aged man stepped through the ceiling of the restaurant and fell from the sky.
"Zhao... Mayor Zhao!" The police chief who was standing by the side recognized him immediately and hurried forward to report.
"How is my son?" Zhao Lingang, who flew directly from the city hall, asked bluntly. In order not to let the traffic jam hinder him, he flew directly to the scene from the air.
"We haven't found a way to deal with Mr. Zhao's problem..." the director said with trepidation.
"What?!" Zhao Lingang's terrifying aura burst out all of a sudden, and the people present felt as if they were being targeted by a dinosaur, and they couldn't even breathe smoothly.
"But we have found the murderer who assassinated Mr. Zhao." The police chief hurriedly said the second half of the sentence, for fear of being slapped to death by the claws of the furious lion next to him.
"Let you catch the murderer. I'll go and see how Zhisheng is." Zhao Lingang crossed the cordon and came to Zhao Zhisheng.
"Dad..." Zhao Zhisheng, who was no longer in human form, barely uttered a word.
"Zhi Sheng!" Seeing his son who had become like this, Zhao Lingang thought in his heart that he must cut the murderer into pieces.
"What else to shoot!" He sent Li Han, who was secretly live broadcasting on his mobile phone in the distance, flying away with his palm, knocking over several tables along the way.
Then Zhao Lingang began to recall the healing spells he had learned before. For the first time, he regretted that he hadn't learned a few more healing spells, because the blue healing light had no effect on Zhao Zhisheng's body, and his body was still tingling. with air bubbles.
"You guys! What else can I do!" He pointed at the medical staff beside him and shouted.
"Mayor Zhao, please let us send Mr. Ling to the first aid room of the hospital. There is too little equipment here."
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The devouring spirit corrodes on one side, while Zhao Zhisheng regenerates on the other. It is because of this saw-saw that he has persisted until now. But Zhao Zhisheng felt that he couldn't hold on for too long, and there was a limit to super-speed regeneration, especially since he was only a second-level ability user.
"Okay, you guys..." Zhao Lingang's body suddenly went limp, and he fell to the ground. The medical staff next to him froze, thinking that something was wrong with him.
"I'm fine." Although he felt that his body might have been invaded by something on Zhao Zhisheng's body, he followed the ambulance with a normal face.
He can't fall yet. In Huaya Federation, a country that is gradually becoming a dictatorship of the strong, as the strongest in the family, once he shows a trace of weakness, he will cause a lot of trouble.
"What the hell is this?" Through the perception of the life field, Zhao Lingang carefully analyzed the condition of his body, and he could feel that something was constantly corroding his life field.
But with his strength, he thinks he can last at least a month.
"How could I be so impulsive!" Feng Buhui, who escaped from the restaurant, started his journey of escape with the escape equipment that had been prepared.
On the bus out of the city, he suddenly felt something was wrong. It stands to reason that if you want revenge, there is no need to kill people openly, which is not very similar to your usual personality.
With the activity of the spirit devourer, it can be transmitted from a long distance, especially for Zhao Zhisheng, who is the original body and has the highest possibility of infection.