Brother Ye, I Think I'm About to Die

"Ah!!" Black Leopard howled in agony, clawing frantically at his own body.

His claws tore through flesh and skin, exposing raw meat to the air. Within his muscle fibers, blood-red threads as thin as hairs wriggled constantly.

He tried to pick the blood threads out with his fingers in terror, but they did not snap. Instead, they stretched longer and longer, already far beyond the length his arm could reach.

"Save... save me!" He trembled as he begged the others for help. Several blood threads suddenly crawled across his eyeballs, which were filled with terror and pleading.

In an instant, his eyes were completely covered by blood threads, turning a vivid scarlet!

It was as though someone had tied red thread to a needle and sewn his eyes shut stitch by stitch.

His screams stopped abruptly. Black Leopard slowly rose with twisted limbs, his scarlet eyes fixed tightly on everyone. He was no different from a Pseudo-Human.

At the same time, Scarlet Viruses the size of eyeballs floating in the air swarmed toward them like a cloud of mosquitoes.

Everyone was horrified. Pseudo-Humans had already been difficult enough to deal with, and now things had only gotten worse. These Scarlet Viruses could turn people into Pseudo-Humans; they were impossible to guard against.

"Break out!" Bai Ye pulled a mechanical leg from the torn sack and threw it out. It was the officer's last remaining leg.

As a revolver bullet struck the connection point on the mechanical leg, the officer gave off his final spark, blasting an escape route through the encirclement for them.

The bounty hunters also took out their hidden grenades and unleashed a barrage, forcing back the pursuers behind them.

Just when they thought they could escape, fate played a little joke on them.

At the other end