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"What's going on?"

"What is that thing? Cut me in half!"

"My hand! "Ahh! It hurts!"

"What's going on? My hand? Where's my hand?!"

"I can't feel my hands!"

The frightened cries of countless people echoed back and forth. Those who had wounds on their bodies quickly realized that they could not feel even a tiny bit of the injury at all!

Following that, something that made them feel horrified happened.

Their ugly muscles, which were deep enough to see the bones, started to slowly turn black. Then, they started to stink.

It looked like it was about to rot.

"Wuu ~ ~ ~"

The siren of the ambulance sounded, and countless rescue workers got off and carried the injured to the ambulance, driving it towards the ambulance center.

Soon, groups of armed police arrived at this place.

Until now.

Most of them realized that everything around them seemed to be covered by a thin layer of fog at the moment …

This mist exuded a faint pink hue.

This endless bloody scent seemed to be coming from this fog …

Doubtful, someone touched his hand. It felt as if there was some kind of water stain on it, giving it a feeling of wetness.

However, when he touched his own palm, it felt sticky and slippery.

What is this?

Doubtful, he lowered his head.

Soon after, a large area of shocking scarlet appeared before his eyes.

The next moment, a nauseating smell of blood assaulted his nose.

"This is blood fog! This fog is blood!"

"Help! Someone wants to chop me up! "

"AHH!"

"What is that thing!?" Where are they! "

"Help, help!"

Countless cries rose and fell.

In this thin layer of pink mist, it was as if there were countless people hiding. From time to time, the sound of a sharp knife tearing through clothes could be heard.

Soon after, miserable wails and screams rang out one after another.

In the bodies of some people, a saber strike would appear soon after. There was a ferocious looking but extremely strange scar on it.

In less than ten minutes, the wounds had started to rot, and no blood had flowed out of them.

It was as if half of the blood in the wound had been absorbed by something mysterious.

The strange situation caused many people to panic. One or two of them ran to the armed police officers as if they were looking for their lives to seek protection.

However …

Until now, no one had been able to find out what was hidden in the fog …

"Taoist Cheng, there are already thousands of injured people. Six of them have died, all of them from corruption!"

Just as the crowd started to panic.

Below the television tower, the Taoist Cheng was also worrying.

He wasn't sure what was going on either.

"How did he die?"

Under such circumstances, the Taoist Cheng could only open his mouth and touch his temples as he asked.

Within ten minutes after the wound appears, the flesh around the wound will begin to rot and this rot will spread throughout the body within an hour. Then, the water will gradually decrease until it becomes a dried up corpse, and everything in the body will turn into dust and scatter. From start to finish, there will not be a single trace of blood.

"Is there a way to avoid death?"

"Yes, but …"

Speaking of which …

The person reporting to the Taoist Cheng suddenly became silent.

"Speak!"

Taoist Cheng clenched his teeth and said.

"The way to avoid this is to remove the muscle tissue around the wound."

After hearing this sentence.

The Taoist Cheng also became silent.

He finally understood the seriousness of the problem.

If it was on his arm, it would have been alright. He could have saved his life by amputating his arm, and in general, his life could have been saved.

But what about the wounds on his stomach?

Or on the back?

After all, he couldn't just cut off half of a person, right?

However, they were just going to let them die …

Just thinking about it, Taoist Cheng felt that this was indeed a type of torture.

"Give them blood."

However, right at this moment.

A cold and detached voice suddenly reached the Taoist Cheng's ears.

This voice sounded somewhat familiar.

Taoist Cheng turned his head in disbelief, only to realize that the one who had said those words, was Ying Zheng!

Unknowingly, Ying Zheng had already arrived at the back of the Taoist Cheng. And beside Ying Zheng, there was a person with a sharp face, holding an ancient halberd in his hand and wearing a set of heavy tiger-like armor on his body.

If this person was not Lv Bu, who else could he be?

Ying Zheng came with Lv Bu?

They don't want to fight anymore?

In almost an instant, Taoist Cheng's heart started to race. Even his head started to feel a faint sense of bloodshot.

This

Taoist Cheng could not believe his eyes.

"What are you standing there for? Don't you guys have a method to transfer blood? "Send blood to others!"

Lv Bu frowned and immediately let out an angry roar as the power from his body was suddenly released. Only then, did the Taoist Cheng come out of his world alive.

"Oh okay, okay!"

In that moment, Taoist Cheng decided to follow the method Lv Bu and Ying Zheng told him to do it!

After all, the worst thing that could happen now wouldn't be worse than now.

Therefore, he turned to the staff at the side and shouted angrily, "What are you still standing there for? Quickly go and get someone to transfusion the blood!"

"Oh, good, good!"

The person standing beside Taoist Cheng had an expression as though he had just awoken from a dream. Immediately after, he turned around and dialed the number of the landline, and started to continuously make calls.

"You two!"

After that, Taoist Cheng turned and looked at Lv Bu and Yue Shan, his expression carrying a hint of apprehension.

"The appearance of the devils, let's practice for now."

Ying Zheng glanced at Lv Bu, his expression not changing at all.

After that, the Taoist Cheng could not help but turn his doubtful gaze to Lv Bu.

But, Lv Bu just snorted, not caring about how the two of them acted, he immediately turned and left.

However, this dubious attitude of not denying or admitting it actually made Taoist Cheng's heart at ease by quite a bit.

"Mr. Ying, what exactly is this thing?"

Following that, with a trace of unease in his heart, Taoist Cheng turned to Ying Zheng and asked.