It was so dark. How could he see?
Dean patted his face. A little pain let him know that he was not dreaming. He could not help but look up at the hole above the pile of stones. The light was dim, and only a little light shone on the pile of stones. The elevator shaft was still dark.
However, in his field of vision at the moment, everything on the ground could be seen clearly.
Dean blinked his eyes. Suddenly, he thought of the blood-colored worm he saw before he fainted. Suddenly, his hair stood up. He hurriedly opened the soft armor on his chest to look. He saw the white gauze was still rolled up. The blood that had seeped out had dyed the gauze red, and the blood had dried up.
Dean gently touched the wound, but did not feel any pain. He immediately untied the gauze circle by circle.
When the gauze peeled off, Dean suddenly saw the wound on his chest. To his surprise, the dagger wound, which should have been vertical, had completely healed, leaving only a shallow white scar. In addition, on the healed scar, there was a dark red blood mark that was half a finger long. It was like a blood vessel protruding from the skin.
Dean's face changed. He gently reached out to touch it.
A slight touch came from the blood mark. Dean thought of the blood-colored worm that had drilled into the gauze. His face turned ugly. Could it be that the worm had drilled into his body?
Anyone who thought of an unknown worm drilling into their body would be horrified.
Dean thought of his dagger. He immediately picked it up and cut the blood mark on his chest. He suspected that the worm was living in the blood mark.
The dagger gently pierced the blood mark. Dark red blood flowed out from it. At the same time, Dean suddenly felt a sharp pain transmitted to the nerves in his brain. His whole body could not help but tremble, especially the left side of his heart. It was like his heart had been dug out. This was a real "heartache".
His palm trembled. He immediately stopped stabbing. He felt that if he continued to stab, he would die from the pain!
When the dagger was released, the pain suddenly eased a bit. Dean was already sweating from the pain. He gasped and looked down. He saw that the blood mark was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It didn't take long for it to return to its original state. Only the blood flowing out of the skin on his chest proved that he had previously stabbed here.
As the wound healed, the intense pain gradually subsided.
Dean's face was a bit ugly. Could it be that the insect and his body had grown together?
His face changed for a moment, but he didn't have the courage to continue to try to puncture the wound. He secretly thought that if he could find a microscope in the ruins, or if he could use the knowledge from the super chip to make one, then he would be able to see the changes in his chest. But for now, he could only put it aside for the time being.
This feeling made him a little uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do about it. However, when he thought of how close he was to death this time, being able to survive was already a great fortune amidst the misfortune. The uncomfortable feeling in his heart faded a little.
"My vision is able to see things clearly in the dark, which is most likely caused by the previous bacterial infection, and that blood-colored bug is probably one of the germs, and it is the strongest one, even surpassing the concept of germs. It is a brand-new mutated microorganism that can live in the blood of other creatures!"
Dean regained his calmness and thought about what happened before he fainted. Obviously, this blood-colored worm had crawled onto his body from the blood of the black behemoth. Perhaps it had been residing in the blood of the black behemoth before it died. After it died, it had found him … a new host!
This also explained why he was infected with the monster's blood, but was not infected by the virus and turned into a Zombie.
Because in the monster's blood, it was likely that there were a large number of such tiny blood-colored bugs crawling along the blood into his body! These little guys that originally lived in the monster's blood had already developed antibodies to the virus, so when they entered his body, they also enhanced his resistance to the virus, which saved him from turning into a Zombie.
However, this was only Dean's speculation. Only by finding a microscope to study could he understand what was going on.
Dean looked at his hands and feet, and moved a little. He felt nothing strange, so he was a little relieved. He turned around and climbed along the pile of stones. As soon as he exerted force on his feet, he suddenly felt as light as a swallow, and jumped high into the hole outside the pile of stones.
Dean was a little stunned. He looked at his hands and feet again, recalling the huge swollen appearance before. Suddenly, an idea came to him. He bent down to grab a half-meter-big stone, and gently hugged it with both hands.
As expected, Dean threw the stone away and gently bounced in place.
With a whoosh, he jumped three or four meters high!
And this was under the condition that he did not use his full strength.
It must be known that three or four meters high was not the position of the head, but the height of the soles of the feet, which had exceeded the physical strength of ordinary people by too much. Even people who had extreme training for decades may not be able to reach such an inhuman level!
"Sure enough, my strength and speed have all improved, and the improvement is not a little bit. Even my vision has evolved. I can see things in the dark, but the most significant change is in my sense of smell …" Dean gently landed. Previously, he felt that the smell in the elevator shaft was somewhat unbearable, and now that he knew the changes in his body, he immediately closed his eyes.
Suddenly, he only felt countless smells floating into his nose.
In the dark picture with his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to see a group of things exuding a variety of smells, with his body as the center, spread everywhere. He could directly smell the source of the smell, and judge the distance. Even if he closed his eyes, he could know the surrounding environment by the smell alone!
Dean opened his eyes, and his heart was a little shocked. The improvement of his sense of smell was too terrifying, just like a hound!
"The increase in my sense of smell isn't proportional to my physique at all. It's too much. The monster from before also had an extremely strong sense of smell. Could it be that when this blood-colored worm crawled into my body, it also brought some of its abilities into my body?" Dean was startled, and could not help but feel excited. This sense of smell was like a super radar for him. He could smell any monster with strong smell in the distance!
It could be said that this was a very strong perception and life-saving ability!
With this super sense of smell, Dean's confidence in survival suddenly doubled. Now he believed that he could kill ordinary Undeads head-on. Even if he encountered a monster as terrible as this black behemoth, he could sense it from a distance and avoid it in advance.
At this time, Dean suddenly smelled his own sweat from the countless smells. It was emitted from the backpack, and the location was in the pile of stones at the bottom of the front, 26 meters away.
He was happy, and immediately grabbed the broken wall and jumped to the bottom of the building. This was the original position of the second floor. At this moment, all the things in the office were piled up at the bottom.
Dean jumped over. At this moment, his whole body had healed, but his stomach was still very hungry. There were dry food and water in the backpack, as well as the dark blue ball.
Thinking of the ball, he suddenly remembered that he was still holding one in his hand. He could not help but be startled for a moment. He did not see it when he woke up. He looked at the ground at that time, and was sure that he would not remember it wrong. It did not fall on the ground.
"No more?" Dean looked at his two hands, and suddenly saw that the palm of his left hand was sticky. Previously, he only cared about the blood on his chest, and did not notice this. He saw a layer of light yellow mucus on his palm, exuding a fishy smell.
He was stunned, and suddenly remembered that before he passed out, his left hand was still holding the dark blue ball. How could the ball disappear?
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