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Chapter 72 Take a good show

 Yu Xing is very self-aware of his handsomeness.

But he knows better that the aesthetics of different species are different. In the eyes of viruses, maybe the entire group of "human beings" are ugly, so what is the difference between beauty and ugliness?

Weir's excuse at the moment was just like what he saw in his reply. It was just that the virus wanted to change its carrier before it died. Different from the silent infection, the main body of the virus seemed to require physical contact to move.

The exchange between Weir and the former commander was through kissing.

If the virus wants to infect Yu Xing, it must at least have close contact. As long as it enters Yu Xing's body, its infectivity will be greatly enhanced.

Moreover, it will have the opportunity to enter the first base and directly begin to infect the highest level of human resistance.

I didn't take the initiative to do this before. Firstly, the foundation of the No. 51 Base has been laid well and it is difficult to abandon it. Secondly, the risk of entering the First Base is too high. Who knows whether the screening intensity of the First Base will be higher.

But now, if the virus wants to continue, this is the only option.

Weir's eyes were full of tears, her tone was full of sadness and resignation. Her beautiful big eyes were staring at Yu Xing, trying to see something from Yu Xing's expression.

She believed that she had a deep understanding of human beings, and that reproduction and survival were engraved in the bones of human beings, making it difficult to refuse.

Not to mention, how excited a man will feel when a strong woman shows weakness.

Yu Xing walked over.

He reached out and opened the office door, and the strong smell of blood filled his nose.

The lights in the corridor flickered on and off and made a sizzling sound due to the interference of the resentful spirit factors. There were several corpses lying on the ground, and the death state of each one was hideous and weird.

"Look, you just attacked me, and I didn't die." Yu Xing took Weier's arm and asked her to look towards the corridor, "But your secretary died a lot."

Secretaries are the most infected people and have the greatest connection with the virus itself.

When Weil went crazy in the office, the secretaries naturally felt it and ran to the office out of instinct to protect themselves. Then Weil just let out that scream.

Fortunately, Yu was able to resist, but the secretaries who were already in the corridor were caught off guard and were attacked by gibbering through a wall.

Yu Xing let go of Weir, walked to the corridor, squatted down and looked at the body.

These corpses were still wearing suits or skirts, but by this time the fabric had been torn into pieces, and their necks, arms, and faces were all covered with dense bloodstains from fingernail scratches.

These blood marks became deeper and deeper until the nails scratched the skin of the neck, penetrated the blood vessels, and caused the blood to spurt out. Finally, the throats ruptured...the secretaries killed themselves.

This is the virus.

Even if brainwashed humans join the virus's stance, they are just pawns that may be abandoned at any time. The virus is not as smart as top humans, but it survives better because of its ruthlessness and coldness.

"You are so decisive in abandoning people who are still valuable to you. How can you be so sad that you would be willing to lose by doing that kind of thing with me?" Yu Xing's smile deepened and he moved his fingertips.

Behind him, Weir, who thought this was a good opportunity for a sneak attack, had silently moved behind him, holding a sharp dagger he got from nowhere.

She thought very simply. The power of the virus could not affect this human being for the time being, so human beings could use their own methods, right? If a sharp blade was inserted into the head, no one would be able to survive.

Weir's dagger stabbed down without any hesitation, but it didn't touch the place where it should be touched. Instead, a coldness like a leaking wind emanated from her heart.

Weir's movements froze, she lowered her head little by little, and looked at the fist-sized black hole in her heart.

No...it hurts...

The virus itself, which has never felt pain, let out a heart-rending scream, because wisps of black lines that were about to solidify were filling the blood hole, and extremely thin threads penetrated into the flesh around the blood hole like capillaries.

Inside, all the way down to where you can’t see.

She can't regrow this heart!

As soon as the black mist exploded, Weir was followed by an explosion. Bones, minced meat, and tendons were all unfixed, and a goddess scattered her flowers.

"Gululu..."

Only one round head survived, falling from the neck that had turned into fleshy foam, and rolled to Yu Xing's feet.

The eyes on the head are full of hatred, and the mouth is still howling miserably, screaming and begging for mercy: "I was wrong! I shouldn't have thought about the last chance, please let me go!"

I have no choice! I am willing...I am willing to listen to you from now on..."

Yu Xing glanced at her.

Weir's eyes immediately lit up: "I'm very useful! You take me with you, and I'll help you control people. From now on, if you see whoever is unhappy, you can control him to do bad things and then expose them. If you want to get him, you can control him to be obedient. Do you want to

With all mankind, if we cooperate - no, if you take me with you! Even if we have all mankind, we will be able to do it sooner or later!"

"Leave me alone! Don't let me die!"

Weir even raised her eyebrows, looking very anxious. Maybe this was indeed a virus that was afraid of death.

However, Yu Xing's gaze was not a suggestion to her, Yu Xing was just thinking.

He suppressed Weier with just a move of his fingers, without even trying, and he began to doubt.

how so.

Isn't this a 20-player version that can only be entered by the Despair level? This is the boss?

Impossible, absolutely impossible. Although the power he absorbed from Gui Chenshu is much stronger, the problem is that he is not trying his best now.

If Weir only has this ability, every deducer who comes in can challenge her, why is she alive until now, unless other deducers are acting like bodhisattvas.

In the facts before her, Yu Xing had some understanding. She... must have a back-up plan.

Thinking of this, Yu Xing narrowed his eyes: "Stop shouting, noisy. Stop thinking about it. Now that you have lost your body, don't even think about running away."

Weir's head showed a sad face.

"I still said what I said just now, I have a question, please answer it. As for your ending, it depends on whether your answer is sincere or not."

Weier immediately said: "Just ask."

Yu Xing didn't follow her around: "Where is the center?"

Weir: "...Why do you ask this?"

Yu Xing chuckled, and the black mist immediately spread from his hands to his head, making a corrosive sound: "Is now the time for you to ask a question?"

"Here! In subspace! Ahhhhhh-" Weir screamed, "But aren't you from the First Base? Why do you still need a center to send signals! You should be carrying a portable signal with you!"

"Unless you simply..."

Weir suddenly stopped talking, her eyes widened in shock: "Unless you are not the commander of the First Base at all, you are a liar!"

Yu Xing raised Weier's head a little, pretending to be puzzled: "Didn't you say this on the radio a long time ago? Why did you only react now?"

Weier: "..." At this moment, even though she was suffering pain and threats, she still wanted to curse.

Yu Xing shook her brain: "What are the laws of subspace? I'll explain it all at once. Thank you very much."

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