The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 67 Preliminary Transformation
Standing in the space, there is darkness before the eyes, and the temperature and humidity cannot be sensed before the blood spreads, including other colors.

Monotonous and novel.

With puzzled eyes, Liu Qing looked around, and found that the blood was continuously rising, and when it reached the top of the head above the line of sight, it began to fall silent.

At the same time, the red color gradually changed from light to dark, and a warm force was sensed by the skin and absorbed from the pores.

The reason why Liu Qing thought it was pores was because he saw rows of small white dots appearing on the blood-colored surface, the positions of which were similar to those of pores.

The degree of ups and downs of the muscles is very exaggerated, not only several times larger than the previous reality, it can be observed by the naked eye.

People will become stupid when they are not stimulated by new things or colors, for example, if they stay in the snow for a long time, the same is true for Liu Qing.

The color is bright and deep, and it is indescribable and indescribable, filling my whole world.

Gradually, he felt that he was unconscious.

The body will naturally feel a little tired after standing for a long time, and the joints of the legs want to bend subconsciously, but Liu Qing finds that they can't move anyway.

To be precise, he felt his own body, but according to his previous experience, he did not feel any familiar feeling of muscle movement.

"In this case, it should be transforming the body." With this kind of thoughts, Liu Qing calmed down, and after realizing that the red color on the screen had an impact on his spirit, he simply closed his eyes.

The warm breath kept surging, penetrating into her body through the pores and skin, and Liu Qing felt her body gradually getting hotter.

I don't know how long it lasted, the heat gradually brewed in the body, shuttled and intermingled between his own bones, and he could hear a crackling sound in his ears.

Under such circumstances, the time seemed extremely long, just like the scene of Liu Qing fighting a zombie for the first time.

When he didn't have the slightest impatience.

The heat gradually glowed and rose gradually in the body. Although the frog was boiled in warm water, I had a process of adaptation, but gradually I couldn't bear it.

"It's too hot!" Thoughts like stagnant water floated up again. Liu Qing didn't know the exact temperature, and felt that she couldn't stand it anymore.

The rise in temperature did not stop for half a minute because of my own feelings, it continued to rise.

Like a flame burning, like tens of thousands of needles piercing the surface of the skin, the pain-sensing nerves were stirred, and a pain began to erupt in his body.

Yes, the temperature rose, burning like a flame, and then the pain-sensing nerves all over his body were stimulated.

This was a great pain, so painful that he couldn't distract himself from thinking about other things.

In medicine, stomach pain is a third-grade pain, and appendicitis can be regarded as a fifth-grade pain. At this moment, Liu Qing felt that she had appendicitis all over her body.

The nerves were constantly being stimulated, but they were not numb due to too much pain. What was even more uncomfortable was that he wanted to cry out, but he couldn't utter a word.

It felt like hundreds of years had passed, before Liu Qing was fainted from the pain, she glanced at the position above her head for the last time.

The surrounding blood was absorbed by him and began to dissipate, revealing a dark circle on the top. He saw an open space on his side, surrounded by endless red barriers with no boundaries.

Those bloodshots are filled inside, constantly interweaving and surging
There are some scattered sounds and pictures in the memory, but except for the "ding" at the end, Liu Qing has forgotten other words.

The light was still dim, illuminating the lines on his left hand, filling every inch of the surrounding area, but there was a new look in front of him, and Liu Qing opened his eyes.

"Brother Qing, are you awake?" A crisp and childish voice rang in his ears, and Wu Yue looked at himself from the side.

"What's wrong?" Liu Qing turned her head and looked to the right, her eyes stopped on that fair and calm face.

"Are you okay?" Wu Yue said hesitantly, "Could it be a dream?"

"What's wrong? Did I kick you?"

Wu Yue pursed her lips tightly and did not speak. She stared curiously at Liu Qing's upper body and the mat directly below.

Following Wu Yue's gaze, liquid seemed to have slipped from her belly and back. Liu Qing turned her head to look, only to find that her upper body was densely covered with a fine layer of sweat.

The light flickered slightly, and the luster was evenly distributed in lumps. Through the darker color, Liu Qing found that the sweat stains had penetrated all over the mat.

"I seem to be sweating?"

Wu Yue didn't respond, her eyes were a little complicated, with some surprise, a little fear and a little bewilderment.

"My physique is quite special." Liu Qing looked around, and after realizing that Yin Guoping was not there, she stared at Wu Yue's face, "Yueyue, my physique is immune to the virus of zombies, and the perspiration this time is also the same as that of Wu Yue. It's related to the zombie virus."

"That's all I can tell you. I don't know the specifics of my physique."

"Well—" Wu Yue responded to Liu Qing, "I was woken up by your body temperature in the middle of the night, and when I woke up in the morning, I found that your sweat was dripping all over the floor."

"Then do you want me to wipe the mat now, or you won't be able to sleep at night?"

"Now." Liu Qing took out the mobile phone in her trouser pocket, and after holding it, she found that the shell was covered with a layer of sticky moisture. "It's already eight o'clock in the morning."

"Have you had breakfast? If you do, just wipe it off for me. I have something to discuss with Uncle Ping."

"Okay", Wu Yue responded obediently, dressed in the neat white shirt she had just put on, stretched her legs and slowly got up.

The green line didn't become more accurate, but she concentrated a lot. Walking out of the door of the 'safe zone', Liu Qing looked at the 'toilet' more than [-] meters ahead, feeling more energetic than ever.

"I should have completed the process of a first-level transformation, and the zombie meat I ate has been completely digested." From the line of the biceps extending down to the Achilles tendon of the leg, Liu Qing felt that his strength had changed from all Unprecedented cohesion.

This is a kind of self-confidence, self-confidence built from the foundation of the body.

"According to the system's prompt, the first-level transformation will have a better transformation effect due to the addition of the secondary virus. You will know when you try it later."

The exaggerated muscles that I imagined did not appear, except for the invisible color and texture, my muscles just felt a lot harder.

In addition to the change in strength, Liu Qing was even more surprised that the wound on his butt seemed to have completely healed. He had not noticed it when he got up, but now he felt very comfortable when moving.

As for the wound on the left arm, the old hideous scars were still densely covered, but apart from the scabs, Liu Qing felt that the flesh and blood inside should have healed.

"It's amazing." With a sigh, Liu Qing walked towards Jiang Qi along the shelves on both sides outlined by the green line.

September 9th, today he has a lot to do.

(End of this chapter)