The scorpion's head bit Deadpool's flesh while making a hoarse and fanatical chewing sound, as if a beast was enjoying delicious food.

His pair of gray eyes were wide open, staring feverishly at Deadpool's remains, full of desire for fresh meat.

"It's so delicious! This meat is so delicious!" The poisonous scorpion's head roared, his voice hoarse and crazy. His mouth opened wide, biting Deadpool's flesh constantly, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

As he bit, a black-green corruption began to spread from the scorpion's mouth, blending with Deadpool's body.

This evil force filled the Venomous Scorpion's head, making his roar even louder, frantically calling for blood and flesh.

".Um?"

At this moment, the poisonous scorpion's head stopped its violent biting movements and suddenly stopped in the air. His eyes were full of confusion and confusion, as if he was looking for something.

This scene makes the entire battlefield even more bizarre, like a weird drama, with the scorpion's head becoming the comical protagonist of the scene, and Deadpool acting as the clown to accompany him.

Observers watched this scene intently, filled with mixed emotions.

Although he is still worried about the impact those viruses may have on the world, the matter regarding the crazy Deadpool has obviously been resolved.

"Why? Why am I like this?"

A strange expression flashed in the observer's eyes. He did not expect the poisonous scorpion's head to show such a strange side.

As the poisonous scorpion chewed furiously, the piece of Deadpool's flesh that his big mouth bit did not successfully fall into the stomach through the esophagus as expected, but fell out from the hole in his neck.

Although this method of fighting Deadpool is strange, it is obviously working, effectively weakening Deadpool's powerful self-healing power.

As the poisonous scorpion gnawed its head, Deadpool's body gradually showed strange changes. First, at the bite site, the wound that had healed quickly began to reveal unusual gray-green lesions.

This color spread over the tissue where countless cancer cells were already dancing, like a strange paintbrush painted on his body.

Bai Ye and the observer looked at each other, and both could see the strange look in the other's eyes. The scene that appeared in front of them was almost unbelievable. It was the scene of a life-and-death battle.

Under the bite of the poisonous scorpion's head, Deadpool's body, which had healed quickly, began to show signs of pain. The speed of self-healing was suppressed. Although his body was still twisting and rolling, the healing speed had obviously slowed down.

Deadpool's screams became more and more shrill, and his body withered under the erosion of black and green, like a candle blown out by the fire of life.

The piece of meat slipped out of the hole, carrying blood and residue, hanging in the air for a moment before falling to the ground. The sight was both absurd and disgusting. The poisonous scorpion's head was like an out-of-control ghoul, unable to swallow effectively and could only watch the delicacy he wanted to enjoy slipping away from the hole in its neck.

Something is not quite right. Why does eating meat feel different this time than before?

But no matter what, at least the meat that passes through the mouth of the poisonous scorpion will be infected with the zombie virus, and the dining experience of the poisonous scorpion himself is not within the scope of the two's consideration.

Every time the poisonous scorpion's teeth embed, a piece of flesh turns dark green and spreads like a corrosive poisonous mist. The wounds on Deadpool's body that should have healed instantly began to show a strange slowness, as if the corruption of life and the spread of death.

His self-healing ability once made him invincible, but now he is restrained by the zombie virus, which makes him feel more desperate than ever. He found that he could no longer defeat this black-green plague and could not escape the iron chain of fate.

After being immersed in this doubt for two seconds, he was once again attracted by the fresh and tender meat in front of him, biting into it with big mouthfuls, crazily enjoying the process of devouring Deadpool.

"It seems that his desire to eat meat exceeds everything else." Bai Ye commented indifferently. He signaled to the thunder warriors who had ceased fire: "Continue to observe. If there is anything unusual, take action immediately."

The golden-armored warriors nodded silently and continued to be on high alert. Although the observers were a little worried, they also understood that they could only place their hopes on this unusual combination.

All this made Deadpool feel extremely angry. He let out a deafening roar, opened his mouth wider, and the roar was full of rage and hatred.

It's just that as time goes by, Deadpool's curses become more and more dull, as if he is bound by an invisible force and cannot break free.

"Observer, you pervert, and you stupid supporting characters, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to grind all your bones into powder!"

The originally mighty and wild expression on Deadpool's face gradually lost its vitality, replaced by a kind of dead silence and decadence. Under the attack of the virus, his facial features began to become deformed and ugly, and the green light in his eyes became even more terrifying.

This hole used to connect the scorpion's head and body, but now it has become an unnatural gap that makes people feel strange and disgusting.

In the process of the body's self-healing, the gray-green lesions continued to spread, forming lines like smoke. These lines continue to spread over time, rendering Deadpool's body into a weird and terrifying sight.

The throats of the two monsters were filled with sounds of struggle and suffocation, making the entire battlefield even weirder for a while.

"this"

Deadpool's skin turned pale under the erosion of gray-green, and his body that was still regenerating rapidly gradually lost its vitality. His roar also became louder and more painful, like a beast imprisoned on the edge of death.

It turned out that since the poisonous scorpion only had its head left without the support of its body, the situation became extremely absurd.

The characteristics of zombies gradually climbed to the point where Deadpool's head grew half as long, and his head began to become deformed and twisted. Green liquid began to drip from the corners of his mouth, like the saliva of death. Cracks spread across his face, as if the bell of life was about to ring.

Deadpool, who had almost no fabric left on his body, roared, with thick murderous intent and anger in his voice.

Unlike what the mysterious voice said before, what he felt was complete helplessness. The once powerful force became extremely fragile in the face of the virus, which made him feel the fear deep in his heart.

The voice just told him that if he really turned into a zombie without the ability to heal himself, then he would die completely. Then he would no longer be able to help those poor people out!

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