The trembling body of the fringe-haired girl froze for a moment, and a series of information suddenly emerged in her mind.
[You have submitted to Fang Ming and regard him as your master...]
She raised her head and stared blankly at the immortal who came riding a sword, not understanding what was going on.
Although she knew it was rare to encounter an immortal in such a remote place, she could only believe in this last straw when it came to someone who was about to drown.
"Little guy, come here."
The man's voice was very quiet, but she subconsciously moved closer and looked at him intently.
"Please...save him..."
Fang Ming looked at the girl kneeling in front of him and reached out to stroke her head.
The cat subconsciously trembled, and she gritted her teeth to force herself not to move. Fang Ming put his hand on the snow-white furry ears of the cat, and watched her body tremble. She endured and dared not move. Fang Ming found it very amusing.
"Master... please save him..."
Silent tears flowed down the girl's cheeks as she begged desperately.
Fang Ming looked at the thing behind Mao that could definitely be called a corpse, moving his fingertips back and forth lightly, thinking in a deep voice.
He still had half a bottle of silver holy water in his hand. It was said that this thing could heal injuries and illnesses, but it couldn't bring the dead back to life, right?
Besides, this guy was not related to him in any way, and he didn’t want to waste his food on feeding a stranger. He refused to give it to the big black-tailed creature even when it begged for it.
But if you don't save me...
Looking at the little girl whose tears had all dried up, her delicate face, like a porcelain doll, turned pale, and she looked at him dimly with eyes that had lost their luster.
This new pet seems to be depressed.
Sudden!
Fang Ming had an idea, and the thought of a certain breathing zombie flashed through his mind.
Hey! I have an idea!
He suddenly smiled and stared at Xiao Mao's face, which made her feel a little uneasy.
"Little guy, I can save this unfortunate guy who has already stepped into the underworld with both feet, yes..."
Fang Ming paused, and a spring breeze swept across the gloomy girl's face. The sudden surprise made her eyes full of spirit, as if an exquisite porcelain doll suddenly had a soul.
She excitedly grabbed Fang Ming's trouser legs, her hands trembling nervously, and she began to stutter.
"Really?! As long as you can save him, no matter what the cost, really, please..."
"Don't worry, don't worry. I haven't finished talking yet. I can only guarantee that he is still alive, but I can't say what he has become."
The simple-minded Yimao would not think so much, "As long as he is alive, it's fine. As long as my brother is alive, it's fine!"
Fang Ming smiled with satisfaction, stood up, walked to the corpse, and thought about it.
Which one should I choose for the experiment? Of course, whichever one is more fun!
He extended his index finger, and a drop of blood appeared out of thin air, slowly dripping onto the curly-haired boy's face and blending into his wound.
Fang Ming paused, and another drop of blood appeared, followed by the third, and the fourth...
The hairy girl squatted on the side, nervously watching this strange scene, not daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing her master's ceremony.
[Contaminated Sample-1, Failed]
[Contaminated Sample-1, Failed]
…
[Contaminated Sample-1, Success]
[The contaminated gene that was successfully fused by the experimental subject mutated]
Suddenly, the corpse, which had completely lost its life force, began to swell, swell, and continue to swell...
His body was like a human skin balloon, with someone constantly pumping air into it, causing his skin to swell like edema.
But in just a moment, Curly, who had originally taken human form, had become like a giant, and his former appearance was unrecognizable.
The expansion of his body continued...
“How…how could this happen!?”
The hairy girl stared blankly at the rape scene, her eyes wide open as she stared at her brother's body which began to twist and turn, and she looked at Fang Ming in panic.
Fang Ming bent down and stretched out his hand. He put his left hand on her back, passed his left hand under her knees, picked her up, and stepped back with a calm expression.
"I told you I couldn't say what he would become."
Finally, when the corpse swelled to a critical point, the skin, which had been supported to the extreme, was instantly torn apart, making a sharp explosion sound.
Bang! ! !
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