Zhou Ze sat down next to the woman. To his surprise, the rotten wounds on the woman's body were slowly healing. Zhou Ze knew very well how terrifying the additional damage made by his fingernails was.
When Yingying first woke up, she was so arrogant. She was still howling in front of Zhou Ze's fingernails. The fingernails of zombies carried a lot of tyrannical toxins. There was even a cursed smell that ordinary hospitals could not remedy.
This woman was obviously not ordinary because her self-healing ability did not come from her body.
Zhou Ze had seen her body before. An ordinary woman who suddenly died of an illness was nothing special.
He lifted the woman's clothes and carefully observed her body. He saw that blue liquid was continuously flowing out from the wounds and there were rotten spots.
Zhou Ze reached out and touched it. This liquid couldn't be touched but it was real.
'Could it be something from the soul?'