BANG!!!
A ghost howl suddenly arose, accompanied by a powerful ghost power that penetrated, a wall was pierced, and blood sprayed on the wall.
Luo Ze blinked and looked down at his pierced palm and pierced chest, with blood gushing out.
He raised his head and smiled slightly, "This is the power of the ghost spear."
As soon as the sound fell, the second bullet came over.
Luo Ze suddenly turned his head to avoid the bullet, which passed right beside his forehead. Although he avoided the bullet and his head was blasted, his skull was still cracked and a lot of blood flowed out.
"Have you ever experienced despair? Come with me, I'll take you there!"
Luo Zesen smiled, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and chased after him with the ghost spear.
In the corridor, two figures moved quickly.
But soon, Mo Yan caught up and used the ghost power of the ghost gun in his hand to knock Luo Ze out.
When he hit the wall, a big bloody hole appeared in his abdomen.
Mo Yan walked up, his mask cold: "Doctor Luo Ze, you are a rare talent, but unfortunately, your wonderful life ends here."
Luo Ze's face twisted, a sinister smile forming on the corner of his mouth: "Mo Yan, I feel sorry for you too."
"You are a human being, you cannot be infected, and you are destined to die here!"
Mo Yan's expression changed.
Only then did I realize that figures were walking out of the surrounding ruins.
It was more like a corpse than a person. Its body was badly eaten, but it stared at Mo Yan like a zombie, its eyes full of greed.
The bodies of the team that came down with him were scattered everywhere.
completely annihilated.
Now he is the only one left!
Looking at the faces of several of his subordinates, Mo Yan felt complicated, but his hand still tightly grasped the ghost spear.
Crash!
At this time, the ground was obviously shaking. Mo Yan's face changed and he suddenly took a few steps back. Then he saw roots coming out from under the floor, knocking through the tiles.
As everyone was stunned, a big hole suddenly appeared in the floor, and a blood-colored plant continued to grow upwards, penetrating the ceiling and growing all the way to the third floor of the building!
Countless roots penetrated the floors like tentacles, spreading out along the steel bars and concrete.
The roots turned each floor into a frame. The skeletal plants were blood-red, with rhizomes and transparent skin, and they were wriggling regularly.
It’s like all the organs of the human body are connected to form a life system, releasing powerful human vitality!
Mo Yan stood there in a daze, and even he couldn't help but stare with his eyes wide open.
"What is this...?"
"This is the necessary foundation for the integration of the two civilizations."
Luo Ze lay there, his body covered in blood, his eyes staring at the blood tree, his eyes full of great ambition.
"Civilization invasion...you are still planning this!" Mo Yan gritted his teeth.
Then he looked up and found Qi Yan and Gui Nan among the walking dead.
They exude a powerful ghostly aura, and their hideous corpse-spotted faces indicate that the contract owner has been killed, and the body is now controlled by the out-of-control ghost inside.
Qi Yan threw the shadow to the ground.
He was spitting out blood.
The eight-armed ghost puppet on the back had been torn to pieces, a big hole was punched through the abdomen, and there were various injuries of varying degrees.
He looked at Qi Yan with a twitching face and trembling voice: "The situation is completely out of control..."
"Mo Yan, we should wait for support."
Puff! !
Just as he finished speaking, roots suddenly pierced down, penetrated Shadow's body, and lifted it up high.
Shadow grabbed the roots with both hands and roared with all his might: "Damn it, ugly half-ghost..."
Before he could finish his words, Shadow's body was torn apart, blood splattered everywhere, and then his body was devoured bit by bit by the blood tree.
"If you are not half-ghost, you can only be eaten as nutrients."
Luo Ze dragged his bloody body to his feet and looked at Mo Yan with a smirk: "Mo Yan, it's a pity that you are not one of us."
"You and your ghost gun only agreed to a certain agreement, but didn't sign a contract, right?"
Guinan and Qiyan walked out of the crowd and walked towards Moyan step by step, with the playfulness of hunting revealed in their eyes.
Looking at the tragic deaths of his subordinates around him...
Looking at the ghost man and Qi Yan who were killed by the ghost he contracted...
And then I watched the shadow of my body being devoured bit by bit...
A cold feeling spread from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.
"Is this what despair feels like..."
Mo Yan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and when he lit one, he found that his hands were shaking violently.
He understood that this was his body's instinctive fear.
Fear of death.
He tried hard to light a cigarette for himself, took a deep puff, and when he exhaled the cigarette, the fear in Mo Yan's heart gradually disappeared.
Then he took out a photo from his clothes.
In the photo, there is a photo of my family, and the smiles on their faces are so sunny and happy...
Holding the photo tightly, Mo Yan's voice trembled with a final frenzy: "It would be too depressing to die like this."
"How can I be worthy of my position if I don't drag one or two S groups down with me?"
Mo Yan spat out a mouthful of blood foam, staring at the approaching ghost man and Qi Yan, and tried his best to curl the corners of his mouth.
With an angry roar, Mo Yan poured the last bit of his ghost power into the ghost gun and raised the pitch-black muzzle to point at the two people.
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"bring it on!!"
Bang!!
The bullet whistled out of the gun, but did not hit Guinan and Qi Yan, but instead smashed Mo Yan's head into a rotten watermelon.
Fragments and plasma were scattered on the ground. Mo Yan's body stood there, shook twice, and fell into the ruins.
The strange ghost gun had no effect at all. Instead, it flashed with blood and released more black matter, spreading from the arm to the torso.
Gradually,
The ghost spear took over Mo Yan's headless body, taking control of the body and no longer being limited to one arm!
In the eerie atmosphere, the headless corpse stood up stiffly, its upper body covered with black matter, like a parasite, merging with the flesh and blood.
That right arm completely turned into a ghost in the shape of a gun!
His whole body exuded a strong murderous aura, like a killing machine!
"I told you, the source of infection can infect all half-ghosts, no matter how strong their resistance is."
Luo Ze stroked the roots of the blood tree and looked at the headless corpse in confusion: "You are a smart person, why did you still trust the ghost gun in your hand at the last moment?"
"Maybe I'm mistaken."
As he said this, he crushed the family photo in the rubble with one foot...