Zheng Sheng looked at the snail shell in front of him.

His blood, when viewed normally, seems no different from that of an ordinary person, but when it comes into contact with the supernatural, it seems to undergo some kind of peculiar chemical reaction.

It's like pouring water into hot oil—very intense!

As soon as the snail touched its own blood, it began to convulse violently, and a large number of tiny purple lightning snakes instantly spread all over its body along its palm.

You can even hear the "sizzling" sound of electric shocks, and soon you can smell the burning.

Unlike the strange burning sensation of black dog blood, when his own purple lightning blood encountered something strange, a faint purple lightning actually appeared!

In just one breath, the snail in my hand began to carbonize, becoming completely dead, with even the shell on its back covered in numerous cracks.

"So strong!"

It does drain your health a little!

"No, we can't waste so much blood!"

Seeing the blood flowing continuously, Zheng Sheng began to hunt mantis snails frantically.

Moreover, as he continued to kill the Human Snail, he gradually figured out some of the characteristics of the Purple Thunder Blood.

Both purple lightning blood and black dog blood are extremely damaging to the supernatural.

But the Purple Lightning Blood has stronger penetrating power and is more domineering. He doesn't even need to put his hand inside the shell; just placing it on the surface for a few seconds is enough to electrocute the snail inside.

This further improved his efficiency in slaying the human snail.

soon.

He cleared a passage through the stone bridge.

"Hurry up and go!" Zheng Sheng shouted in a low voice.

Luo Hao, Grandpa Niu, and the others had been waiting for a long time. Seeing that the snail blocking their way had been cleared, they stepped on the gas and sped off.

"Captain, get in the car quickly!"

As Zheng Sheng watched the truck cross the stone bridge, he swooped down and flipped onto the roof of the truck.

As soon as everyone left, a large number of people emerged from the riverbed and began to chase after them frantically.

……

……

"Professor Bai, what do we do? We're surrounded!"

Li Yong and a group of special forces soldiers, guns in hand, stared in horror at the approaching snails, numbering in the hundreds.

Faced with these disgusting monsters, even with the special forces' exceptional mental fortitude, some members began to break down and cry.

"So many monsters! Shots can't penetrate their shells, grenades kill them, and they just regenerate quickly. And there are so many of them!"

"It's over! It's over! There's no way we can escape!"

"This godforsaken place is unbearable even for us. I told you we shouldn't have saved these survivors!"

Seeing the two soldiers who had completely broken down and were crying, Li Yong stepped forward and slapped them hard across the face.

"Calm down, all of you!"

"The soldiers of my Ninth Regiment aren't afraid of death! What are we afraid of, his godmother! So what if we die!"

After shouting, Li Yong took a deep breath and looked at Bai Jing behind him.

This path was chosen by Professor Bai. Given Professor Bai's style of doing things, it was definitely not a random choice, and it couldn't possibly be a dead end!

There is still hope!

"Professor Bai, I'm sorry to have made you laugh. Please give me your instructions."

Bai Jing looked at Li Yong with no expression on her face, seemingly not caring about these trivial matters at all.

"He Hu, bring out the meat we prepared."

"Yes, Professor Bai!"

He Hu led a few people over, patted Li Yong on the shoulder, then went into the convoy, took out two agricultural drones, and tied a half-person-high oil drum to each drone.

The oil drum was heavy, as if it contained something.

Soon, two drones took off and flew over the river on both sides of the road.

Bai Jing pushed up his glasses, expressionless, and took out a pistol from his white coat, aiming it at the oil drum on the drone.

Two gunshots rang out.

Two holes were quickly punched in the oil drum, and something black seemed to be flowing out, emitting a foul stench.

As the contents of the oil drums continued to slide out, the snails surrounding the crowd suddenly all turned their heads, stretching their heads out as they stared intently at the two oil drums.

"It smells so good! It smells so good!"

All the snails wore greedy smiles, became excited, and even started speaking in a frenzied tone.

They ignored the survivors and turned around, frantically chasing after the two drones, as if there was some ultimate delicacy in the oil drums!

The blocked roads were quickly cleared.

All the survivors were overjoyed at the sight, never expecting that the decision they had just made would be resolved so easily.

"Professor Bai, what's in there?"

When Li Yong saw that everyone had turned around, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also very curious about the oil drum.

"It's just some special meat, Lao Li, don't ask any more questions." He Hu suddenly came over, patted Li Yong on the shoulder, and then shook his head.

It seems that this meat holds some unspeakable secret.

Bai Jing, standing to the side, didn't shy away from the topic at all, and instead started sharing her thoughts on her own.

"There's nothing you can't ask."

"These golden snails feed on humans, and their favorite food is human flesh."

"So here is some human flesh that I specially fermented. Then I had them chopped into minced meat, soaked it in water from the black pool to ferment, and then..."

Bai Jing spoke at length about the processing techniques with a blank expression, and in great detail, as if afraid that Li Yong would not understand.

Li Yong felt nauseous and wanted to vomit after listening to half of it. He didn't want to continue listening and couldn't imagine how terrifying the treatment process must be.

He glanced at He Hu; the two were old acquaintances from the army and had a good relationship. He understood what He Hu had just said.

He Hu and the others had been following Professor Bai, and it was clear that they were the ones doing the rough work.

"You've even cooked human flesh?"

"Yes, they use the same large pots used in snail farms to cook snails, but they use the corpses of survivors who died accidentally, not living people."

"Did you chop it into minced meat too?"

"Okay, don't ask anymore!"

He Hu's expression grew increasingly grim as he was questioned, clearly as it stirred up many unpleasant memories for him.

Seeing that He Hu didn't want to continue, Li Yong didn't ask any more questions. However, the look in his eyes when he looked at Bai Jing showed not only awe but also a hint of fear.

Professor Bai is a renowned research fanatic at the Academy of Sciences, and he is particularly proficient in anatomy, biological hybridization, aberration evolution, and is highly authoritative in biological cell atlases, gene editing, brain cell and cancer cell research.

Moreover, he is a thorough pragmatist and a well-known mad scientist at the Chinese Academy of Sciences!

In the past, Professor Bai had proposed many crazy ideas due to legal and moral constraints, but he was unable to verify them.

But now.

As he entered this bizarre apocalypse, he always felt that Professor Bai seemed to have broken free of some kind of shackles!

"Professor Bai, this is the first time I've ever seen you smile." Li Yong suddenly shivered.

"Is that so?" Bai Jing lowered his head, smiled, and looked at the army of snails chasing the drones in the distance.

The reflective glasses made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"I just find it very interesting. Don't you think this place is much more interesting than that utterly boring world we had before?"

"Those laboratories bound by rules and those boring interpersonal relationships are poison to every seeker of knowledge."

"This is the perfect laboratory! I can already imagine how wonderful life will be here!"

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