When the mutant wild goose was half cooked, Xiaoxiao and Uncle Ming walked to the small yard. When Yin Yiliu opened the door, she saw that Xiaoxiao had recovered from a heartless smile. Her eyes were still a little red, obviously after returning home. He cried again, and ran over to lie on his body with a squinting smile.
But Yin Yiliu knew in her heart that it wasn't that she wasn't sad anymore, she just pressed the sadness deeply in her heart.
Uncle Ming changed into more formal clothes, and his hair was neatly trimmed. When he entered the door, he first glanced at the people sitting in the room, and then went in a little embarrassedly. Yin Yiliu saw that his right hand was facing backwards. pulling someone.
A slightly quiet and weak woman was pulled into the house by Uncle Ming's wrist. Her eyes were very beautiful, and the ends of her eyes were slightly raised to appear gentle and tender, with a bit of shyness and tension on her face, and she unconsciously stretched out another eye. A hand covered his cheek.
When she entered the room, Xiaoxiao called out to her sister-in-law with a smile, and consciously acted as an introducer, "This is our captain, and the big guy next to her probably doesn't know anyone, so I won't introduce him."
Yin Yiliu and the woman looked at each other, and saw that she nodded slightly cautiously to him, and slowly put down the palm covering her cheek, revealing a delicate oval face.
Her pupils tightened slightly, but her expression remained the same, and she welcomed the person into the room.
There is a fish scale-like pattern on the woman's right cheek, glowing with a faint cyan, extending all the way to the neck, which looks a bit strange. It was this piece that ruined her overall vibe.
She is not an ordinary person, but an evolved person, Yin Yiliu can feel the faint energy fluctuations from her.
The woman who came with Uncle Ming was named Ning Yixin. She had just turned 30. She was an ordinary young female white-collar worker in Z City in peacetime. She was very career-oriented and never felt that she was weaker than men, so she was always busy. My own business, I don't have a boyfriend and I usually don't have any recreational activities.
The end of the world is coming, especially in the era of wasteland a year later, ordinary women are living very difficultly. She has encountered some bad things, but she perseveres through gritted teeth.
When city b began to recruit ordinary volunteers to carry out the evolutionary human transformation experiment, she signed up for herself without hesitation, and went to city b with a few friends who were also struggling to survive in the lower classes.
After signing the agreement, her life and body belong to the scientific research institute, and no matter what the consequences are, she cannot turn back.
Lying on the cold and empty operating table, Ning Yixin turned her head slightly and saw the scientific researcher wearing a white coat inserting the needle into her skin, and the crimson icy liquid slowly squeezed into her body. , she would also be afraid.
When her vision was blurred, Ning Yixin took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
She has no way out.
When she woke up again, she was lying in a huge glass jar, soaked in a pale crimson liquid, and the sweet liquid filled her nose and mouth. Outside of her line of sight is also red, and beyond the rippling glass, there are countless experimental subjects like her, coldly placed in the experimental warehouse.
The transformation process was very painful. Most of the time, when Ning Yixin was awake, her consciousness was deeply immersed in pain, and she would even prefer to be in a coma.
The experimental body in the glass vessel on the opposite side has failed several times. There is a male evolutionary person who exploded into a pool of flesh and blood in front of her eyes. She doesn't know what kind of monster she has become, and she doesn't know if she can succeed. .
When she became conscious again, Ning Yixin had already been removed from the glass vessel. She was lying on the single ward, and the pain on her body gradually disappeared.
A researcher walked up to her and smiled lightly: "Congratulations, your transformation experiment was successful, and you will be an evolutionary person from now on."
Ning Yixin felt like she was in a dream, but then she realized that her success had a price.
An ugly fish scale extended from her skin, covering the small half of her face, and shrinking uncontrollably, she would live with this face in the future.
People from the scientific research institute said that there are not many successful evolutionary human transformation experiments. She is very lucky to be less than one-tenth of the people. It seems that it is not a loss to exchange half a face for the third-level evolutionary ability.
After returning to Z city, the friends who went with her all failed and died on the cold operating table in B city, and she was the only one left in the shabby little house.
And being a stronger third-level capable person among the low-level evolutionary people has indeed brought her dignity. People who used to bully her wantonly detour from her door with their tails between their tails. She no longer has to look at other people's eyes. Going out to fight with the team, although it was very tiring, but such days really made her feel that she was alive with flesh and blood.
She has always known that people around her have criticized her, thinking that she is a man-made ability person, or giving strange eyes to the scales on her face, but she doesn't care.
Until the heavy rain that collapsed the order, the whole city was in chaos. She fled with difficulty in the killing, chasing a group of humans behind her, because she had fish scale markings on her face and was regarded as an assimilated alien. , And at this moment, a man in a torn jacket carried a huge machine gun in front of everyone, covered in blood and smoke.
"She's not a xenogeneic person, so she doesn't need to be quarantined."
This is how a cliché story begins. It is not a hero but a sloppy man who is saved, and it is not a beauty who is saved but a woman with a flaw on her face.
But since then, they've all been moving closer to each other.
Uncle Ming changed his tattered jacket, trimmed his hair neatly, shaved his stubble and quit smoking; Ning Yixin bought a bright dress from the peace era on the black market, and bought an expired liquid foundation at a high price to learn Cover up the scars on your face.
No one can claim to be someone's redemption. Uncle Ming scratched his head and said, "It's just two people who see the right eye to live together."
But it is this kind of ordinary life that is so precious in the turbulent wasteland era, which makes people's eyes sore.
Before coming, Ning Yixin was very nervous. She had never come into contact with the most powerful person on the continent. In her eyes, Uncle Ming was already a strong person. She looked repeatedly in front of the broken mirror, trying to use the already somewhat knotty eyes. A piece of foundation was used to cover the scales under his face, but Uncle Ming grabbed the palm of his hand.
"No need to cover, they are all very good people."
After hesitating for a long time, Ning Yixin finally listened to Uncle Ming's words, and came to the courtyard of the legendary strongest, sitting in the courtyard with a group of big men and eating roast leg of lamb.
From their mouths, Yin Yiliu finally knew the reason for the "Purge Day" two months ago.
After a large number of aliens were assimilated, a large-scale purge activity finally broke out in human society. Both ordinary people and the vast majority of evolved people were seriously opposed to living in a base with these aliens who could mutate at any time.
Headed by the largest free evolutionary alliance in China, the Mercenary Alliance, they proposed the "Purge Day" and proposed to divide and isolate all the aliens.
For the common destiny and safety of all human beings, even if the superiors are worried, they have to carry out purge activities under enormous pressure and public opinion.
Super bases like Z City are quickly divided to establish a solid isolation center, which is specially used to isolate and observe aliens. This decision is a difficult decision for aliens.
No one could accept that they became a prisoner who was abandoned by their compatriots. Among the aliens who suffered in fear and worry, some gave birth to a rebellious mentality and escaped from the shelter.
However, more small bases have a more indifferent attitude towards aliens. Some evolutionary people have separated aliens from the human camp, thinking that they would rather kill a thousand by mistake than one, and hunt and kill the aliens around them.
Therefore, the Day of Reconciliation, also known as the Day of Bloodshed, is a dark day when human beings kill their compatriots.
Cangyang Jiangqu was assimilated during this time period and turned into a half-human half-beast darkener. His level is very high, he has super high wisdom and strong ability, but he is not like those ugly appearances. The low-level darkeners slaughtered indiscriminately in the base.
Li Zhenjiang couldn't subdue him or stop him, he could only watch him swagger away from the Z city base.
And Cao Wenbin is actually a xenogeneic person. 6 His current residence is not in the former camp of Wings of Flames, but in a shelter like ordinary xenogeneic people.
It's just that his rank is very high, and Li Zhenjiang himself is the guarantor. He has repeatedly confirmed that if Cao Wenbin has any problems, Li Zhenjiang, the lord of Z City, will be responsible, so he can run out of the shelter in the middle of the night.
The reason why Cao Wenbin has been wearing a suit of armor is because the armor is embedded with a chip that inhibits his evolutionary ability. As long as it detects that he has been assimilated and mutated, the chip in the armor will automatically detonate to obliterate him.
Don't look at Cao Wenbin's appearance, but in fact, he has been wearing a detector on his wrist, which is no different from a prisoner.
Jin Rumeng knew this, and calmly accepted the possibility that her lover could turn into a monster or die at any time, so she and Cao Wenbin had a very good relationship, and there was a touch of warmth in their eyes when they looked at each other.
They regard every moment they spend together as their last days, and this kind of unreturned feeling is the most moving.
Yin Yiliu's eyes turned red when she saw it, her nose was a little sour, and she silently looked at Jin Yang beside her.
Jin Yang, who had been staring at the bonfire silently beside him, also turned his head, as if he was feeling something. His golden pupils were set against the gilt pupils, and Yin Yiliu's hesitant words were reflected in the mirrored pupils. face.
Neither of the two said a word, but their hands were pressed together.
At this time, it was already dark, and a group of people were roasting a bonfire under the open yard, tearing at the barbecue in their hands, and the incense butter slowly flowed out from their fingers and was sucked again.
Cao Wenbin drank some white wine, his dark face was flushed, and he became more courageous after drinking.
So the middle-aged man who was still wearing thick armor suddenly stood up abruptly. The big-eyed boss had a fierce face. The people who were laughing and drinking suddenly stopped moving and looked at the captain of the Wings of Flame.
He hiccupped and suddenly shouted at Jin Yang with a slight smile on his face: "Brother, I, I will definitely be nice to Xiaomeng! Hiccup!"
Jin Rumeng did not expect that the man would suddenly initiate a "drinking madness", his face suddenly flushed, and he reached out and pulled his arm to pull him down, and bursts of laughter and roars erupted from the crowd surrounding the fire.
"Okay, old Cao, call me brother wherever you go!"
"Dare to call Brother Jin Yang like that, okay, brother, I admire you!"
Xiaoxiao's face was flushed with laughter, and she leaned against Yin Yiliu's side with her hand against the pillar, laughing crazily. Although she was not familiar with Cao Wenbin and Jin Rumeng, she also followed suit.
In this tense wasteland late at night, this kind of laughter between friends is very rare.
Yin Yiliu dragged her reddish and hot cheeks and sat on the ground with a smile on her face, as if she was full of finely broken stars.
She drank wine, her mind was dizzy, and Jin Yang was sitting beside her, silently helping her clean up the oil stains on her body all night. Her face was warmed by the bright fire, she suddenly moved back and leaned on Jin Yang's shoulder.
If you can always be like this, with a lover and friends around you, how wonderful it would be...
The bonfire was still burning fiercely, and the wooden door that surrounded the noise was suddenly knocked softly. Someone was at the door of their yard. Yin Yiliu straightened up and looked at Jin Yang.
Who will come so late
She got up and walked over to open the door, and when she saw the "uninvited" middle-aged man outside the door, she couldn't help smiling and frowning.
"Why are you here?"
Li Zhenjiang was still wearing a military coat with an unburned cigarette in his mouth. He glanced at the noisy yard and joked, "Why, I'm not welcome?"
Everyone in the yard has good hearing ability. When they heard the lord's voice, bursts of shouts and greetings came from the yard. Xiaoxiao drank a lot, and shouted "Li Zhenjiang" while holding the pillar beside him. Let the lord outside the yard, clothed in the night wind, look helpless.
After welcoming people into the courtyard, the dark wooden door slowly closed.
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In the small base on the border of China, walls and buildings were eroded and broken by corrosive liquids. The surrounding trees collapsed with a bang, covered with mottled blood and rotting limbs.
There are mutated beasts who have sneaked into the land of death from the nearby forest, slashing the ruins in the city with their sharp claws, and looking for edible minced meat from the ash-covered rubble.
For these little beasts, this city base in a sea of blood is very dangerous. They don't understand why those noisy humans disappeared and died overnight, and they don't understand how those terrifying monsters appeared.
They only know that because of these monsters, the jungle inhabited not far away is also polluted and occupied, and more and more creatures are quietly destroyed, and even they feel a deep sense of crisis.
These monsters in the dead city are hidden in the depths of the jungle. They dare not go deeper to find food, and can only explore their luck in the silent dead city.
In the gap between the broken walls, there is a small mutant squirrel with sharp and long nails digging at the carrion inside. Although the meat foam is smelly and sour, for the little guy who has been hungry for two days, as long as Anything that fills the stomach is good.
The mutant squirrel's eyes purr, and it looks very clever. It also knows to use the nearby gravel to cover its body. A pair of ears with fine fluff trembles slightly, and it always listens to nearby sounds.
Just as it was filling its belly, a slender and sharp tentacle slowly dissociated like a liquid, and slammed into the mutant squirrel's body from between the broken walls.
The little guy's body twitched suddenly, but he couldn't dodge when he wanted to hide, and he was silent for a while.
Three forked tentacles slowly branched out from the tentacle, smash the body of the mutant squirrel into a puddle of meat, the forked limbs stretch out, and a pair of tiny protruding eyes at the top are covered with blood.
After the minced meat was completely absorbed, all the tentacles in the crevices slowly squirmed together to form a slightly smaller darker.
The darkened people formed by the assimilation of lower races are often strange in shape, bloodthirsty and vicious, without much thinking ability, and only have a sadistic intention.
They were the lowest species in the original source galaxy, but when they came to the lower-dimensional earth, facing the human race whose physical abilities were weaker than theirs, the inferiority hidden in the genes of bone and blood broke out.
In the depths of the ruins, there is a huge building like a beehive standing on the outskirts of the remote city. The whole building is glued with a kind of black-gold slime, layer by layer, filled with a unique smell. .
Just as the tentacle-like splitting and merging darkener slowly squirmed forward, it suddenly felt something, and countless sharp tentacles stared at the dense eyes and looked in the direction not far behind.
There was a huge and swollen darker walking towards the lair, and right next to the darkened's legs, a human was quietly following, pacing forward while frowning, as if right. The surrounding environment is very unpleasant.
It stands to reason that such a weak human appeared in the darker's lair and should have been torn to pieces long ago, but the darkeners have a special feeling between each other.
Just like at this moment, none of the darkened people hiding in the dark regard the humanoid creature in front of them as a human being, and they can feel the breath of the same kind from this man.
An eerie, bloodthirsty scent without much emotion.
The tentacle-shaped Darkener slowly shrank into a fleshy mass, and while rolling forward, he watched the approaching humanoid with narrow eyes.
The higher the species, the closer the assimilation is to humans. That is because the higher races are born superiors, whether in terms of intelligence, physical strength, or their genetic perfection, they are far from inferior.
The lower races can only use brutal methods to assimilate humans and occupy their bodies.
However, the same kind of higher races can reproduce the genes and cultural language of human beings, and their forms are more changeable. They are naturally sheltered and are the superior race of the galaxy.
At this point, the species of the source star is very different from the species on earth.
Humans and all things are children of the earth, and they are all special life forms. There is no so-called high or low, which fundamentally makes two different galaxy civilizations opposed to each other.
The huddled flesh ball-shaped Darkener hid, muttering broken words from his mouthparts.
"higher…"
If Yin Yiliu was in the city of death at the center of the storm at this time, he would definitely recognize that the man who was respectfully introduced into his lair by the lowly darkened person had a face like Cangyang Jiangqu.
He was still wearing a blood-stained Tibetan robe, with bare feet, and the bells on his neck and wrists would make a crisp sound as he walked, as if he was coming from the wind.
His eyes were dyed with blood-like halos, but there was a crystal clear blood-red "gem" between his brows, and the surrounding skin was sunken in, as if a small circle had been pulled out of his forehead. holes.
Before walking to this huge "honeycomb", Cang Yang raised his head slightly, looked at the most familiar building on the Origin Star, and sighed softly.
In a short while, a man-high hole slowly opened in front of the "Hive", and the thin black-gold viscous silk thread was pulled apart, and then a man walked out of it.
With dark green pupils and long hair like seaweed, he made a strange gesture towards Cang Yang and whispered, "Welcome back, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
Wu Weirong looked at the man in front of him who was no different from ordinary humans, and for the first time had deep fear in his heart.
On the Origin Star, only higher species can exist in the center of the alliance. As a middle-class race that was fortunate enough to take the lead in the first place, Wu Weirong was not afraid.
But for the rulers of several alliances, that is, beyond the racial hierarchy, they are called super high class, he can still feel the oppression and fear from the depths of his soul.
Their genes are accompanied by Originium, retain the greatest activity, and also have the ability to destroy the world.
This is the first super high class who came to the city of death. It was just a face-to-face meeting, and Wu Weirong felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
As Wu Weirong went deep into this huge castle where the mucus flowed, Cangyang could see the low and medium hidden in the holes in the surrounding walls, in various shapes.
Countless pairs of fearful or curious eyes fell on Cang Yang, but he lacked interest and even felt a little boring.
"Please come with me, our companions are all in the central area."
The further inward, the more stable the walls around this honeycomb-like building became, not like flowing wax oil on the outside.
At the same time, the holes embedded in the walls disappeared, replaced by separate rooms, with vases of fresh flowers in the corridors.
Cang Yang had just stepped into the city center, and a dozen pairs of eyes cast their gazes from all directions, as if to pierce him.
He could see more than one half-human creature in the hiding place, just glanced at each other, and the humanoid female hovering in the high dome fluttered and landed beside him.
"We have been looking forward to your arrival for a long time."