The End of the World: I Can Resurrect Infinitely

Margaret had lost her beauty at this time.

With half of her wings pierced, she looked extremely haggard.

With her staggering steps, it can be seen that she has not much time left.

There were dark blue marks on her exquisite face, which looked like cracks.

The "full set of bulletproof vests" she was wearing also had a big hole.

It can be seen that this bulletproof vest once protected Margaret from a fatal infection.

But it could not resist the second zombie virus.

Her limbs and face occasionally showed signs of twitching.

It is really hard to imagine that Margaret, who was so dignified, beautiful and generous before, would become like this.

"What happened?" Tu Yan asked a little panicked.

"It should be. Fei Yan's attack yesterday broke my defense. When I woke up today, my body became like this. Hurry up"

At this point, Margaret even vomited a bunch of dirty vomit.

"Hurry up, Tu Yan! Thank you for killing Fei Yan, but please kill me! I don't want to become a zombie."

Margaret was in extreme pain.

She took a step towards Tu Yan, and her outstretched hands were not meant to kill Tu Yan.

In fact, she wanted to get rescue and help.

Tu Yan looked at Margaret tremblingly.

Although he and Margaret had only been comrades-in-arms for one day, he still had some good feelings for her.

Facing strangers he didn't know, Tu Yan could naturally kill them.

But this alas.

Tu Yan took several deep breaths violently.

"Margaret, don't worry, I will take good care of the Meisibang Alliance, forgive me. Rest in peace."

Then, Tu Yan gritted his teeth and trembled as he took out the Death Chainsaw.

The whole body trembled violently!

"Ahhh!"

The knife fell with his hand!

"Wait! Tu Yan!"

At this time!

A voice behind him interrupted Tu Yan's action!

In a hurry, Tu Yan quickly sawed the chainsaw to the side!

But it was too late!

Margaret has completely turned into a zombie!

A Flügel zombie!

She took advantage of Tu Yan's gap and bit off Tu Yan's arm!

I don't know if it was because she still had consciousness.

She didn't continue to eat Tu Yan's body.

Tu Yan was also rolling on the ground in pain.

I glanced at him casually and saw a figure in the distance.

It was Mark!

Mark rushed towards Margaret at a very fast speed!

He took out the syringe from his pocket!

Mark turned around and shouted Margaret.

Margaret was slightly stunned.

Mark took the opportunity to insert the needle into Margaret's body!

Margaret was shaking violently, and black sticky substances flowed out of her mouth and nose.

Mark, who had seen everything last night, let out a long sigh.

His legs softened and he sat directly on the ground.

The projection of 9527 appeared next to him.

"Mark, there's another one." 9527 pointed at Tu Yan, who was "having a seizure" on the ground. It looked like Tu Yan was about to become a zombie.

"But there's no anti-poison clearing," Mark said with difficulty.

"Have you forgotten? He's Tu Yan, just kill him." 9527 said calmly.

"Well, after he becomes a zombie, can he also be resurrected and return to his original state?"

"Yes," for some reason, 9527's tone was actually a little proud.

"It's so convenient to rely on his ability."

Then Mark took out the Desert Eagle and shot Tu Yan with a "bang".

Decisively put an end to the Tu Yan zombie!

Eternal immortality! Start!

Death superposition! Start!

Death reward! Start!

After the resurrection, Tu Yan pouted and stared at 9527 with gloomy eyes, just wanting to know the reason.

"Instead of worrying about where I went and why I'm not with you, why not come and see how Margaret has changed."

"Margaret? Isn't she already..."

After listening to 9527's words, Tu Yan still looked at Margaret obediently.

This look was incredible.

Tu Yan found that Margaret had changed back!

She turned back to her beautiful and charming appearance before!

The ugly and brutal zombie appearance before was gone, and she completely turned back to the Flügel species!

But the original wound on her wings was still there.

"What's going on with her, she, him. Didn't she become a zombie?"

"Brother Tu Yan, 9527 will explain to you. I really can't do it anymore."

After Mark said this, he lay on the ground and fell asleep.

It can be seen from his dark smoke rings that he didn't sleep all night last night.

"Hey, what's going on?"

9527 shrugged his shoulders and explained to Tu Yan one by one.

It turns out that the headphones stored by 9527 were originally placed with Mark.

After 9527 helped Tu Yan use the "Death Gate - Roar of Flame".

He immediately contacted Mark.

He searched the direction where Fei Yan fell.

After getting a huge bat head, Mark and 9527 immediately conducted research.

As for Tu Yan?

Originally, Mark wanted to find Tu Yan first, but 9527 said, "He can't die, why worry about it." Mark's idea was directly dispelled.

A beastman and an artificial intelligence also devoted themselves to studying "Fei Yan" together.

"So you have come up with an anti-poison cleaner!"

Tu Yan asked excitedly.

"No, well, it can be considered as such. A smaller version of Anti-Venom Qing can only be produced three times a day, and it must be used within one hour of the 'corpse transformation' to be useful."

"If you really compare it, it is still a few points worse than your full set of bulletproof vests."

"Damn. You are so ungrateful."

Tu Yan complained.

Indeed, this Anti-Venom Qing can be said to be the last layer of protection.

If someone wears a full set of bulletproof vests and has a shot of 'Anti-Venom Qing', then he has a double layer of protection!

9527 is still a little modest.

Just like Margaret's situation just now.

After the full set of bulletproof vests is breached, it will be infected if it suffers another fatal attack.

And this shot of Anti-Venom Qing is a life-saving medicine!

"Give it some more time, maybe this Anti-Venom Qing can be upgraded." At the end, 9527 also added specially, but his tone was full of a little pride.

"Yes, yes, you are the best, but by the way, why didn't you contact me after I woke up?"

Tu Yan clenched his fists, trying to get a reasonable explanation.

"Busy, as I said, you can't die, so just die a few more times."

"What are you busy with? Anti-drug cleaning?"

"Oh, no, remember the transmission equipment under the Twin Towers?"

"Transmission equipment! Oh, what should we do with that equipment!"

"Destroyed, hehehe."

9527 laughed up to the sky.