The Horrific Transplant of 047DX Virus (Four More Explosive Outbreaks!)
"You..."
Looking at Zhou Feng's playful expression, Murong Yu suddenly went crazy for a moment, then gritted his teeth and asked: "What exactly happened just now? And how can you guarantee that you won't be infected with the zombie virus?"
"Have you played 'Prototype'?"
Zhou Feng lowered his head, and with his right hand pressed on the corpse of a beheaded zombie, countless tentacles burst out, instantly dismembering the zombie into fragments that merged into his body. After doing all this, Zhou Feng continued to speak amidst everyone's terrified gazes: "In 'Massacre Prototype', there is a virus called DX-1118 gene virus, which I have in my body. And coincidentally, this virus is more advanced than the zombie virus, so I can devour them."
"DX - 1118 type gene virus?"
Upon hearing Zhou Feng's words, a glint of light flashed across the pupils hidden behind his glasses, and then he took out a few peanuts from his pocket and put them in his mouth. As he chewed, he thought for a moment and said: "DX-1118 type gene virus is also known as Black Light Virus. It's a virus in the game 'Prototype' that can make the host stronger by merging and absorbing DNA. However, all of this is just within the game, and there's no exchange system in the Divine Demon System either. Where did you get it from?"
"It's not just the divine demon system that can exchange things..."
He waved his hand and Zhou Feng smiled and said: "How did the thing come, we'll talk about it next time. Now you can believe that I won't be infected by zombies, right?"
Having said that, Zhou Feng once again walked towards the constantly struggling iron corpse. As if he had sensed the existence of food, the hunger in his body was already almost unbearable.
"Wait!"
Just then, one of the survivors who had just blocked Zhou Feng's way suddenly rushed out and stood in front of him, his face excitedly saying: "I've also played 'Prototype', and I remember that this DX-1118 gene virus is replicable and contagious. If you can merge with the virus, we can too!"
At this point, the young man's voice suddenly increased by several times, almost screaming: "You can't enjoy this thing alone. If you share it with us, we can also be immune to the zombie virus and become stronger. We are all comrades in arms, you must take responsibility for us!"
"Yes, it must also be divided among us!"
"I've also played that game, if you separate the virus, what will you lose again!"
"Spare us, give us a chance to live!"
The young man's words thoroughly stirred up the emotions of the other survivors. Saint Confucius had once said a phrase, "Do not worry about scarcity, but worry about unevenness." Whoever it was, even Murong Yu at this moment, felt a twinge of longing and jealousy towards the DX-1118 gene virus. As long as they were implanted with this virus, they wouldn't have to worry about being bitten by zombies and infected anymore, in that case their survival rate would increase by more than tenfold!
Everyone's eyes turned to Zhou Feng with a sudden surge of anger and frenzy. Some people even quietly surrounded Zhou Feng, pointing their weapons at him.
Such a treasure, why should he monopolize it alone!
However, just as everyone was about to take the Wind Body Internal DX-1118 gene virus, Ya Gan, who was standing beside Murong Yu, stopped chewing on the peanuts in his mouth and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face. Then he seemed to have understood something, and a hint of evil and playful color suddenly flashed in his eyes, after which he no longer spoke, and began to watch this farce with great interest.
"Oh, you want a virus? Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, eager to tear themselves apart, Zhou Feng suddenly burst out laughing, then drew out a curved knife and lightly sliced his index finger. Instantly, a drop of deep red blood emerged from Zhou Feng's index finger.
"Come on, swallow it and you can have the DX-1118 type gene virus."
He stretched out his index finger towards the man who had blocked his way, and Zhou Feng nodded with a sincere smile: "You're right, we're all brothers in the same camp, I shouldn't be so selfish."
"Thank you, thank you!"
Seeing Zhou Feng's actions, the man first hesitated slightly, as if worried that Zhou Feng had some ulterior motive. However, he ultimately couldn't resist the temptation of getting stronger and surviving, and with a look of wild joy, he suddenly rushed up and directly took Zhou Feng's index finger into his mouth, swallowing the drop of blood into his abdomen.
"You're welcome, it's what I should do."
Wiping the saliva from his fingertips, Zhou Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust, then he took two steps back, clasped his hands behind his back, and assumed an air of watching a good show.
"I'm not afraid of zombies either, hahaha, hahahahaha!"
As he felt the drop of blood turn into a hot stream flowing inside his body, the young man couldn't help but burst out laughing crazily. However, he didn't notice that as he continued to laugh, the gazes of the people around him slowly changed from admiration to fear, as if the person in front of them was no longer human, but a demon-like creature.
It wasn't long after this man swallowed Zhou Feng's blood that the blue veins all over his body began to bulge like balloons. At the same time, a black liquid started to seep out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, looking terrifying. What was even more frightening was that this man didn't notice anything unusual about himself and continued to laugh loudly, excitedly celebrating his acquisition of such incredible power.
"Ah——!"
The DX-1118 virus took effect quickly, and within mere seconds the warmth in his body turned into an unbearable hunger. This hunger instantly destroyed all of his rationality, turning his eyes a deep crimson as he charged towards the nearest survivor.
"What are you doing? Don't come over!"
As the young man with bloodshot eyes charged towards him, another middle-aged survivor in his thirties immediately gripped his weapon and issued a warning. However, before he could react further, the young man suddenly burst into a speed several times faster than normal, pounced on the middle-aged man, and opened his mouth wide to bite down hard on the man's throat. In an instant, amidst the chilling sound of bones and flesh tearing apart, the middle-aged man's trachea was bitten in two, and a large amount of blood began to spurt out from his damaged trachea and neck artery, staining both him and the young man into bloody figures.
Bang!
Just as the young man was gnawing at the middle-aged man's flesh and blood like a zombie, a crisp gunshot suddenly rang out throughout the camp. Afterwards, the young man's head, which had been pierced by an SS90 bullet like a watermelon, violently convulsed, heavily pressing down on the middle-aged man's continuously spasming body, no longer showing any signs of life.
"Who else wants some?"
He blew away the gunpowder on the muzzle, and Zhou Feng smiled with a playful expression: "We are all comrades in arms, I will definitely try my best to satisfy your needs."
From the very beginning, Zhou Feng did not think that this man could successfully transplant the DX-1118 gene virus from his body. Although the origin of this virus was a game, they were no longer in the game now. In the God-Monster Training Grounds where the principle of equivalent exchange was upheld, it was absolutely impossible for him to transplant the virus in his body to someone else without paying any price.
"I knew he was a fun guy!"
Looking at Zhou Feng's face with a playful expression and the fearful expressions of others, Ya, who had unknowingly taken off his glasses, revealed an evil smile. "Hehe, it's impossible for something as good as free lunch to happen on Earth, let alone in a place like this where everything is based on equal exchange? I think the best outcome for those who have transplanted snake fang blood would be to end up like that man just now, completely controlled by the virus and becoming a monster that only knows how to devour. Hehe, look at the expressions of others, tsk tsk tsk, what a wonderful show!"
"You knew it all along and didn't remind them?"
Upon hearing those words, a hint of anger appeared on Murong Yu's face as he growled, "You're evil! This joke has gone too far!"
"Too much?"
Looking at Murong Yu's delicate face that had turned red with anger, Ya Ge lightly shook his head and said with a mocking expression: "You didn't see the situation just now, even if I stopped them, they would still think we're trying to collude with Snake Tooth to secretly swallow the Black Light virus. Haha, when the time comes, more people will die in internal strife."
Here is the translation:
"Speaking of which, Ya suddenly sighed and said: "Woman, with your personality, it's really not suitable for you to lead others in such a cruel environment. After things are settled here, you should step down. That man may be ruthless, but he can take us further."
"I'm not suitable for... leading them?"
Looking at the survivors who were completely intimidated by Zhou Feng, with faces full of fear and not even daring to look at Zhou Feng, Murong Yu suddenly felt a sense of loss. Ah, maybe it's just as Ya said, I'm not quite suitable for this position after all.
"What are you staring at? Gather all the zombie corpses for me. Don't worry, I don't care about those few crystals, you can keep them yourselves, just hand over the corpses."
With a glance at the trembling survivors, Zhou Feng stretched his waist and a sinister smile appeared on his face: "Next... it's also time for me to have a big meal!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Feng's hands pressed onto the iron corpse that was still struggling. Instantly, countless tentacles shot out from his body and wrapped the iron corpse into a cocoon, then slowly devoured it. The other survivors who witnessed this scene shuddered again, hesitated for a moment, and finally began to clean up the zombie remains on the ground as Zhou Feng had said.
When a person is an outcast, others will shun him, attack him and even destroy him. But when this outcast possesses power far beyond that of ordinary people, others will begin to accept him, follow him, and even worship him. This kind of thing has happened many times in human history, with the former often being referred to as a heretic, and the latter more habitually referred to as - a king!
PS: Although still in sixth place, I've decided to release an extra chapter as a thank you for everyone's support. Hope you'll continue to support me, the gap between me and the top five is just a few red tickets and some collections! If I make it into the top five, there will be another chapter later tonight!