Chapter 428 Bio-humans
"A cyborg!?"
Han Shuo exclaimed in surprise, and everyone present froze in place.
"How...how is this possible? You...you're not human?"
Xiao Zhao, standing behind, stammered, seemingly unable to accept the explanation.
Sigh~
At this moment, the silver-haired man sighed again and nodded.
"To be precise, that is indeed the case."
Ignoring the astonished expressions of the crowd, he picked up a sharp stone from the ground and slashed his arm hard.
The next moment, as the wound appeared, Han Shuo saw some milky white liquid flowing out from it.
He widened his eyes in surprise and quickly stepped forward to dip his dagger in it, carefully examining the milky white liquid.
Li Shurou, who was standing nearby, quickly came over and exclaimed in surprise.
"My God, it really isn't blood!"
"What is this thing?!" Han Shuo asked immediately.
As soon as he finished speaking, the silver-haired man gave a bitter smile and replied.
"It can be considered an energy liquid, or you could call it a nutrient solution. It helps maintain my body's functions, much like the blood in your bodies."
White blood? That's obviously impossible.
Cyborgs? That was even more unacceptable to them.
The silver-haired man repeatedly shattered their preconceived notions, and he himself was an artificial human created through biochemical technology…
...
Han Shuo adjusted his emotions; this day had been incredibly stimulating for him.
He turned and shouted at the fat man.
"Fatty, go try that blonde girl again."
"Okay, okay, I'll try it..."
The fat man was clearly still in a daze; he had no idea how he had gotten to the blonde girl's side with a dagger in his hand.
Soon, he walked back in a daze.
"Yes, yes, the little girl's situation is the same; her blood is also milky white."
Now, even if everyone still refuses to believe it, it seems they have no choice but to accept this reality.
These two foreigners are really cyborgs!
...
A brief silence fell over the scene as everyone processed the news.
"Cough, cough."
After an unknown amount of time, Han Shuo cleared his throat and asked.
"Is it because you two are cyborgs that you're immune to zombie attacks?"
"Um."
The silver-haired man nodded and continued explaining to everyone.
"Although Ninth Sister and I look no different from ordinary people, the tissues of our bodies are made of other imitation human skin materials."
"We don't have the body temperature that humans should have, nor the smell of human flesh, so zombies don't attack us."
After hearing this, Han Shuo suddenly understood.
No wonder, no wonder he felt the silver hair was cold both times he touched it.
He also knew that without the allure of blood and the aroma of meat, it was unlikely to attract the attention of zombies.
From a distance, the silver-haired man might appear to be a human to the zombies.
But as it instinctively drew closer, it realized it was actually a human-shaped sculpture...
Thinking of this, Han Shuo quickly compared these two people with Wai Di.
Soon, he recalled some unusual details.
In his memory, the last time Wai Di plunged into the horde of zombies, the zombies instinctively stayed put until Wai Di was far away, at which point they resumed their movements.
The silver-haired brother and sister, however, are somewhat different.
They couldn't stop the zombie from standing still. The zombie would have bypassed the silver-haired man and turned to attack them after their earlier probing.
Although neither side will be attacked by zombies, there are indeed some differences in the details.
Looking at it this way, it seems I really did mistake the enemy...
...
However, Han Shuo still didn't completely believe the silver-haired man's words.
He still had some other doubts in his mind.
Just as he was about to speak, the fat man beside him couldn't help but ask again.
"Are you two sure you're not the Zombie King's henchmen? Are you sure you're not Wai-di's accomplices?"
"hehe……"
The silver-haired man glanced at the fat man and replied speechlessly.
"I've said it many times, I've never heard of either of these names before."
At this moment, Han Shuo waved his hand and spoke.
"Alright, Fatty, wait a minute. I have other things to ask you."
"oh."
The fat man nodded, frowned, and stepped aside.
...
Han Shuo recalled the entire process of his encounter with the two silver-haired people.
He organized his thoughts and asked the other questions that were on his mind.
"Silver hair, what is your true purpose in approaching us?"
"Also, your encounter with us in the city a few days ago was no coincidence, was it?"
The silver-haired man smiled and shook his head. He then answered Han Shuo's second question.
"Actually, we noticed you when you were besieged by the zombie horde last time. At that time, we were on that mountaintop not far away."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the fat man charged over aggressively again.
"What!!"
"So you two had ulterior motives all along? Tell me, did you control that zombie horde last time?"
The silver-haired man glared at the fat man, ignored him, and turned his gaze to Han Shuo, continuing to speak.
"Neither of us had any ill intentions, nor did we have the ability to control zombies."
"However, those zombies from before were indeed related to us; they were lured here by the two of us."
"Of course, we didn't do it on purpose. It just so happened that we passed through there on our way back to the organization, and you just happened to be unlucky enough to be there..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Shuo quickly noticed the flaws in those words.
His eyes narrowed and he quickly questioned him.
"Wait a minute! Since you two are cyborgs, zombies shouldn't be interested in you. So how could you have lured them there?"
"Silver Hair, I want to hear the truth from you!"
...
The silver-haired man showed no panic in the face of Han Shuo's questioning.
Sigh~
He sighed and said with a hint of helplessness.
"Indeed, this contradicts what I said earlier, but it's the truth!"
"Because the zombies you encountered last time were controlled by humans. Ordinary zombies won't attack us, but controlled zombies are a different story."
“At that time, Ninth Sister and I were on a mission in your country, investigating information about this group of people. We encountered an accident and were discovered by them.”
"That's why they ordered the zombie horde to chase us. The rest is history..."
After hearing these words, Han Shuo asked with a cold face.
"Who are those people you're talking about!"
"An evil organization, entirely composed of humans, we call them: The Corpse-Wearers!"
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