"Xiao Xiao Xiao... Xiao Wang, how could you suddenly become so deformed?!"

Old Zhang subconsciously stepped back.

On the face.

Outlining deep, fearful lines of haze.

Xia Cheng has been dissecting giant beasts for so many years, and has been immersed in the foul smell of giant beasts all day long. He is accustomed to all kinds of pollution and distortion.

It is not a terrible thing for ordinary anatomists to develop a contaminated sore or contract a contaminated disease, which causes some parts of their body to become deformed.

In Lao Zhang's opinion.

distortion.

It means that the limbs become pus-filled, rotten and necrotic.

At most, some hyperplastic flesh and blood tissue will grow.

however……

The deformation of Xiao Wang in front of him was so weird and full of indescribable feeling that he had never seen it before!

why?

Why did Xiao Wang suddenly become like this?

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"What distortion?"

"Do I look weird?"

On Xiao Wang’s honest face.

But he showed some doubt.

Looking at Old Zhang who retreated in fear.

He stepped forward.

Step by step.

Walk towards Lao Zhang.

Beneath the rotten skull, strands of wireworm-like tentacles spread out, becoming increasingly dense.

These tentacles extend out like creepers.

He crawled into the corpse of the six-winged python tiger nearby.

In an instant.

The six-winged anaconda tiger, whose internal organs had been dissected and was dead beyond death, suddenly had a flash of blood in its eyes.

next moment.

"boom!"

A huge body that was as tall as several stories stood up.

The entire dissecting table was shaking!

The entire autopsy workshop... was shaking!

"escape!"

At this moment, there was only one thought left in Lao Zhang's mind.

He wants to escape from here!

Escape from the autopsy room!

Escape from the entire Rising Sun Behemoth Factory!

His daughter will soon recover from the strange disease of "delirium", and he has to take care of her and watch her get admitted to a higher education institution in the upper city and become a citizen of the upper city!

Before that... he couldn't die! Absolutely couldn't die!

Recently, the "delirium" condition of all patients with the strange disease has shown signs of improvement.

Old Zhang is very dedicated.

Be diligent and conscientious.

These days, he has been making use of his expertise as an experienced senior dissector, and his delivery rate of Titan Blood Crystals can be said to be second only to Qin Feng.

Therefore.

Throughout the factory.

He received the most bonuses.

Therefore, in order to cure his daughter's "delirium", Lao Zhang directly purchased a large amount of official and genuine special-effect medicine from Shangcheng Riyue Company and let his daughter take it.

In Lao Zhang's opinion.

So many genuine medicines.

I should definitely be able to... save my daughter, right?

"What the hell? Lao Zhang, you bumped into me and scared me!"

"what are you doing?"

"Why are you running so fast all of a sudden, like you saw a ghost?"

When Lao Zhang turned around and ran away, he was caught off guard and bumped into a figure.

Look up.

It was Liu Shuaijie who had previously dissected out the large blood-red gem.

Liu Shuaijie can be said to be refreshed at this moment.

Dissect out the large blood-red gem.

The prize money received is very high.

It's almost as hard work as the past month.

While he was humming a song, he was thinking about which poor, half-naked young lady he would take care of in the evening, but he saw Old Zhang not far away bumping into him.

This made him a little confused.

"What the hell?"

Old Zhang looked terrified.

Raising trembling hands.

Pointing to Xiao Wang's workstation not far away:

"This is more than just seeing a ghost!"

"Look, Xiao Wang's deformed! He pulled his own skull off like it was rotten mud, and tentacles sprouted from it. Those tentacles burrowed into the corpse of the six-winged anaconda tiger, and the corpse... suddenly came back to life!"

"Run! Everyone, run quickly!!"

Old Wang spoke with his hands gesticulating.

The more he talks.

He felt more and more that something was wrong.

because……

Liu Shuaijie in front of him had a strange look on his face:

"Lao Zhang, are you too tired from work and experiencing hallucinations?"

"Xiao Wang is obviously fine."

"Also, the six-winged anaconda tiger is lying perfectly still on the dissection table, not making any movement."

Looking at the fear on Lao Zhang's face.

It seems a bit unbearable.

Liu Shuaijie raised his hand and patted Lao Zhang on the shoulder, saying with emotion:

"Lao Zhang, you don't need to put too much emotional pressure on yourself. Let the past be the past..."

"What are you talking about? Can't you see Xiao Wang's distortion?"

Old Zhang pointed at Xiao Wang behind him with trembling hands.

in his field of vision.

Xiao Wang squinted his eyes and showed a simple and honest smile, but this simple and honest smile seemed crooked and weird, as if it was a deformed face casually painted with thick oil paint.

The deformed Xiao Wang walked towards him step by step.

beside.

Followed by the "resurrected" corpse of the six-winged python tiger.

There was a loud rumbling sound.

Xiao Wang grabbed the flesh on his body and tore it off like mud, saying:

"Master, why do you say I'm a deformed person?"

"Something's wrong with me."

"I just have an itch."

"Look, this scratching feels so good!"

"How about...you try scratching it too?"

Old Zhang suddenly turned around and looked at Liu Shuaijie in front of him. With a trembling hand, he pointed at Xiao Wang who was slowly approaching.

"Listen, Xiao Liu! Xiao Wang just said he was itchy, and then he tore off all his flesh!"

"He's deformed!"

"He's transformed into... a monster!"

"We have to escape immediately and tell President Qin about this!"

Liu Shuaijie in front of him did not move.

Even the gaze.

No one looked at Xiao Wang who was walking behind Lao Zhang.

His expression suddenly became strange, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a mouthful of yellow, crooked, unhealthy teeth.

"Lao Zhang, what you mean by scratching an itch..."

"Does that mean..."

"so?"

between words.

Liu Shuaijie raised five fingers.

He scratched at his face, his fingernails digging into his flesh like thumbtacks, then slowly ripping it down.

Thick black blood flowed out.

Liu Shuaijie's face.

Suddenly, it was covered with sores, and strange tentacles like wire worms grew inside!

"what!!"

Old Zhang saw this.

He immediately screamed in fear.

Just run away.

At the same time, he shouted wildly:

"monster!"

"It turns out that you have all been deformed into monsters!"

"I have to get out of here!"

"Get out of here completely!"

"Each of you...are all abnormal!"

Old Zhang ran hysterically in the autopsy workshop. Wherever he passed, the other autopsy workers just looked at him quietly, with honest but twisted and weird smiles on their faces.

Their bodies and flesh were covered with sores, from which dense tentacles emerged.

The tentacles extended into the corpse of the six-winged python tiger.

Corpses one by one.

Start to recover.

resurrection.

Become a herd!

"escape!"

"escape!!"

"Oh right! I have to tell President Qin about this strange distortion!"

boom!

Old Zhang finally ran out of the autopsy workshop panting, but bumped into a figure head-on.

Looking closely...isn't that Mr. Qin?

"Mr. Qin!"

Old Zhang was so happy that he cried.

He immediately became alert, pointed to the autopsy room behind him, and said quickly:

"Boss Qin! All the workers in this autopsy workshop... they've all been deformed! They've been transformed into monsters!"

"We must quickly inform the guards in Upper City of this aberration!"

however.

Qin Feng did not respond to him.

Looking at Old Zhang's eyes, which were red with fear, he sighed:

"Old Zhang..."

"No one in the workshop has transformed into a monster at the moment."

"The only deformed person... is you!"

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