i'm the villain

Chapter 88

Lie down for about two hours.

Luo Cai felt that he could move.

In fact, he himself is not quite sure how long he has been lying down, because the watch on his wrist is gone, it should have been destroyed in the previous fight, and Luo himself is lying in the mud puddle, unable to move, surrounded by a It was pitch black, so he himself didn't have a very clear concept of time.

As for the guy lying on the ground like a salted fish and desperately trying to crawl over to fight Luo Yi for life and death, it has been quiet for a long time.

Luo also didn't know what was wrong with this guy.

……

After feeling that the bone pain in his body had weakened a lot, Luo tried to sit up straight.

This time, his spine no longer "screamed" like before. Although the pain was still a bit painful, it was completely fine.

Luo looked at his pierced left knee and found that the knee had also completely returned to its original shape.

Now it shouldn't be a big problem.

He stood up carefully.

I moved every joint in my body and checked again.

……

Every blood vessel in his body still glowed with a faint blue light.

But Luo didn't have much worry about this for the time being.

Anyway, he is the only living person in this deep mountain and old forest, so he doesn't need to worry about being seen by others and causing any trouble.

……

He walked to the place where the killing machine was lying on its stomach, and found that there was only a set of dilapidated battle uniforms left.

There are also some viscous weird liquids...

The tactical suit was worn by the killing machine, that's right, including helmets, gloves, body armor and many other protective equipment, all of which are here, but the person has disappeared.

Could it be that guy ran away?

But this is impossible, even if he wants to run, there is no need to take off his clothes%...

Moreover, Luo has been paying attention to this guy lying on the ground in the past few hours. He has moved, and Luo cannot have not noticed it.

Luo stomped on the foul-smelling viscous liquid wrapped in the battle uniform with his boots, and he probably had some guesses in his mind.

……

"side effect……"

Luo muttered lightly.

Luo understood the matter of energy conservation. It would be unrealistic to say that a normal person could be permanently transformed into a killing machine with astonishing combat power with just a few tens of milliliters of serum.

All movements of the human body need to consume energy. The high-intensity physical fitness of the killing machine and the amazing power that erupts in all battles cannot be obtained out of thin air, even if those drug serums are products of cutting-edge technology.

If this thing has no side effects, Harvey's subordinates don't need to use it just before they are about to die.

And it is conceivable that the disgusting liquid in front of me is the side effect of using those serums——

The whole person melts away.

Luo's eyebrows twitched unconsciously.

He didn't have time to lament the tragic death of this killing machine.

What made him faintly worried was that he had now become a creature with high physical strength, and both physical strength and regenerative repair ability were stronger than the killing machines he faced before.

Does this mean that he has to pay a heavier price?
If the symbiote also has these weird side effects...

……

Although Luo injected the symbiote instead of the serum used by the other party, it is undeniable that the changes brought about by the two are very similar, and the transformation effect brought about by the symbiote is stronger than those serums.

……

At this time, Luo realized that during the entire mission, there was no information about the role of the symbiote, and he had no understanding of these strange blue liquids from the beginning to the end.

The changes that happened to him that have gone beyond the scope of the natural world, including the substantial enhancement of physical strength and senses, as well as the almost immortal regeneration ability, shocked Luo and at the same time cast a haze in his heart.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that the human body can repair most minor wounds by itself. In the case of no shortage of arms or legs, the wound can heal itself, but the recovery process is very slow.

For example, if you cut your own palm with a knife, the wound will recover completely in about a week.

The repair of these physical wounds needs to be completed by the body's metabolism, and this process requires energy.

So where did Luo get the energy needed to heal this mortal wound?
……

...

Will I also turn into a puddle of mud in two hours?
That would be too bad...

……

Looking at the glowing blood vessels all over his body, Luo wondered if he could still be considered a human being.

Of course, he won't spend too much time tangling with this kind of problem.

Right now, Luo is only concerned about whether the symbiote has the ability to "automatically destroy" messengers like the drug serum.

But if he thinks about it again, if he will start to melt in another 10 minutes, he seems to have nothing to do about it now.

Thinking of this, Luo felt relieved.

What he was thinking just now was pure nonsense.

Blame Adam Technology for not putting an instruction manual in the symbiote box.

……

Luo no longer cared about the driver who had turned into a puddle of liquid.

He walked to where the wreckage of the helicopter had been.

The fire burned the vegetation on the ground, and the ensuing rain stirred up the ash and mud left by the burning.

In addition, there are some broken steel plates and shrapnel on the ground.

This made it very difficult for Luo to do next.

He wasn't quite sure if he'd ever find the cowboy's dog tag...

……

But the night was long, and he was a tireless monster now.

As long as the dog tag is not destroyed, it can always be found.

With such a mentality, Luo turned over on this muddy ground all night...

Until a faint light began to appear in the sky.

……

"It's fucking found..."

Lo lay in the mud like a salted fish, holding a burnt, pitch-black necklace wearing a dog tag.

He just kept looking around, without a clear concept of time in his mind.

By the time he found the dog tag, the sky was beginning to lighten.

Maybe it was because I spent more time lying on the ground waiting for my bones to recover.

Luo stood up from the mud.

Put the cowboy's dog tag in his trouser pocket.

Facts have proved that the military tradition adopted by the club is still very necessary. Just imagine, if Luo hadn't come back to look for the cowboy's dog tag, he wouldn't have been able to find out that Harvey and the others were still alive.

Hearing the clinking sound of dog tags colliding in his trouser pocket, Luo was expressionless.

Now, I finally found all the brands.

Oh no, it seems that there is still one piece missing.

Chris has to get that piece back too...

(End of this chapter)