I sell Coke in the doomsday

"boom!"

The sudden sound of gunfire shattered the sound coming out of the monster's mouth. The bullet grazed his head and landed on the earth wall behind him, making a hole.

The monster's expression froze, his eyes were dull for a few seconds, and then he silently swallowed the words he hadn't said.

I kept holding the gun, looked calm, and spoke slowly.

"Do you need me to continue proving it?"

There was a flash of resentment in the monster's eyes, but it still refused to give up. Its huge black snake tail hung in the air, pointing at me from afar, and it spoke in a cold voice.

"Don't underestimate me. When you shoot, I will kill you."

"The worst that can happen is we'll both perish!"

Hearing this, I grinned, a hint of disdain flashed in my eyes, and facing the monster's threat of dying together with me, I said calmly.

"Do you have the guts?"

"In order to survive, you would rather hide in this underground cave, eating blue sub-worms for a living, neither human nor ghost."

"Now, how dare you die."

Hearing my ridicule, the monster's face turned ugly in an instant, but the tip of the snake tail hanging in the air did not dare to move even a little.

"Even if you have a gun, I have a hundred ways to kill you!"

"These blue wurms and the scavenging grass on them can eat you up in an instant without leaving any bones behind, as long as I think about it."

I tilted my head slightly and looked at the monster sideways. The embarrassment in his eyes could no longer be hidden, but he still forced himself to say such cruel words. He was really a troublesome person.

Thinking of this, I slightly moved the muzzle of the gun away, rubbed my forehead with the slightly hot gun tip, and said with some amusement.

"Are you really that powerful?"

Hearing this, the monster's pupils shrank slightly, and it spoke a little unnaturally.

"You...what do you mean?"

I looked up at the top of the cave, then looked at the blue insects emitting blue fluorescence, narrowed my eyes slightly, and spoke slowly.

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?"

"The blue worms eat the prey's flesh, and the strange grass on the ground eats the prey's bones."

"And you can't even eat the leftovers. You can only eat some blue insects that come here. If you can really control these ghosts, how can you live so miserably?"

The monster panicked a little and started to explain quickly.

"No! No! There's a good reason for all this!"

boom!

I didn't want to listen to his nonsense and pulled the trigger directly, leaving another hole in the dirt wall behind him. In the damp atmosphere, my eyes gradually turned cold and I looked at the monster and said coldly.

"You can either control these ghosts and kill me now, if you have the ability."

"Or, lower your head and admit defeat."

"Come on, refute me with your actions."

"Prove that everything I said was wrong."

The monster turned his head stiffly, looking at the bullet holes behind him with lingering fear, unable to speak anymore.

After a moment, the monster retracted its huge black snake tail, lowered its head slightly, and humbly crawled on the ground, speaking with a trembling voice.

"I...I lost."

"Please... don't kill me."

Seeing this, I put away my gun, looked at the monster who suddenly turned into a weak shrimp, frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, I slowly asked him.

"From what you said before, you were once a human."

"Tell me, how did you become like this? What's going on with the grass on the ground and these blue insects?"

Hearing this, the monster raised his head slightly, but did not directly answer my question. Instead, he asked me very nervously.

"If I tell you...will you let me go?"

Tsk, what a troublesome guy.

I thought about it, put away the revolver in my hand temporarily, and said casually.

"That depends on how much I can get from you."

The monster's eyes flashed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed. It seemed that as long as my answer just now could not satisfy him, he would fight with me to the death.

"As I said, I suffered a lot because of this face."

"I desperately want to change my face, and for this purpose, I have come into contact with many people that ordinary people would never be able to come into contact with."

"One day, a strange organization found me."

"Garden of Eden."

"Eden Garden thinks that I am the same kind of person as them, so they hope that I can join them and help them do some shady experiments."

"The compensation they offered was very generous, so I agreed and became a member of the Eden Organization. I helped them conduct many strange experiments."

Eden, it's Eden again. This strange and mysterious organization has done a lot of things in secret.

It’s just a pity that no matter what they wanted to do, they couldn’t escape this zombie crisis. It’s ridiculous.

I touched my chin, narrowed my eyes slightly, and suddenly asked the monster.

"What kind of experiments did they make you do?"

Hearing this, the monster hesitated for a moment, but after looking at the revolver in my hand, he answered honestly.

"These are all human experiments that are strictly prohibited around the world and involve human ethics."

"They want to make powerful biological weapons, but most of the time, the experiments end in failure."

"Until one day, they sent a strange sample."

"It is said that the organization has captured an immortal guy, and they sent me that guy's severed arm."

Tsk.

There is no doubt that person is Cangwu.

That guy Cangwu has really been fully utilized by the Eden organization. Even here, we can hear about his stories.

If there is a butterfly effect, that guy can be said to be a drunken butterfly, causing a lot of trouble without any self-awareness.

At this point, a sigh flashed in the monster's eyes, and his expression was complicated and difficult to understand.

"I've never seen anything like it. His body defies the laws of science."

"I really wanted to use him to conduct some human experiments, but in the end I didn't get permission."

"In the end, the experiment to find out why that person is immortal still made no progress, but the biological weapons we were looking for have finally come to light."

"We succeeded in making a corpse."

I was listening intently, but when I heard this, I was stunned and blurted out.

"You mean... a corpse?"

The monster nodded slightly, and there was a hint of enthusiasm and pride in his eyes that I couldn't understand, as if he had reached a point of pride, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

"Unlike other branches, we are a department that studies biological weapons. We are much better than those guys who just started out as a researcher."

"According to our common sense, the results of the previous experiments perfectly reacted with the body tissues of the immortal."

"After the experimental subject was injected with our improved genetic medicine, he died on the spot."

“But then something magical happened.”

"On the third day after the subject's death, we found a large number of blue insects in his stomach."

"On the fourth day, a layer of fine hair grew on the skin of the corpse."

"On the fifth day, the fluff turned into weeds, but they were not real weeds. The insects we fed them would be immediately wrapped up and digested."

"We were pleasantly surprised and felt that if we continued along this path, we would definitely succeed."

"Later, our experiments made considerable progress, but at this time, the zombie crisis broke out."

"The headquarters sent a lot of people, saying they were going to move us to a safe place, but anyone could tell they were here to silence us."

"We have no way out, especially for an ugly person like me. Even in such an organization, I am still the one who is discriminated against."

The monster suddenly gritted his teeth, tightly grasped his bones, and said in a cold voice.

"I won't accept this! How could I accept this?"

"Instead of dying miserably, it's better for us to finish it together!"

"I injected myself with the improved version of the genetic drug, and turned the original inferior version into a spray, which pulled everyone down."

"And the results are obvious. They were buried here, and the strange grass on the ground grew out of their bodies, and these blue sub-worms were bred in their bodies."

The monster grinned and laughed mockingly.

"I am better than them after all."

"Those are some smug bastards."

Ignoring the monster's boasting, I stretched out my finger, pointed upwards, and asked softly.

"When I came, I heard a very creepy sound outside. Who made that sound?"

When the monster heard this, he replied in a calm and nonchalant tone.

"That was my stupid little brother who was tortured to the point of going crazy by me."

Chapter 109: Transaction (I)

"That was my stupid little brother who was tortured to the point of going crazy by me."

Hearing the careless tone coming out of the monster's mouth, my face turned dark, but the monster, seeing this, had no scruples at all, smiled coldly at me, and spoke in an unpleasant voice.

"Don't look at me like that. To me, he is the person I hate the most in my life."

"It's normal that some of the measures were too radical."

I was moved and wondered if his brother had done something excessive that made this guy's character so distorted.

Thinking of this, I asked the monster directly.

"Has your brother... done anything excessive to you?"

Hearing this, the monster laughed even more happily, with a strange look of satisfaction on his face.

"What I hate most is his attitude towards me."

"He always advises me to be magnanimous and to be more open-minded. His morbidly optimistic attitude is what I hate the most."

Damn, this psychopath.

I put my hand to my forehead and gave up on communicating normally with this madman. However, this madman continued to talk to himself regardless of whether I was willing to listen or not.

"For a person who is stuck in a quagmire, the most disgusting thing is that there is someone next to the quagmire, constantly encouraging you and saying nonsense like everything will be fine!"

"I'd rather have him mock me than this."

"Like I said, I destroyed his face and made him uglier than me."

"I put him through everything I had been through, and more."

"After all, compared to me, he is just an ordinary person with no ability and no awareness."

"This world is the hell I gave him."

Damn, is this lunatic going to keep talking?

I wanted to speak up to interrupt his nonsense, but this madman had already opened up and was talking so intently that he didn't even look at me.

"He is my only joy now."

"How could I bear to let him die, so I injected him with a genetic drug."

"But it seems that the efficacy of the medicine has different effects on each person's constitution."