Chapter 159: Super Advent

When the mutant goose was about to be cooked, Xiaoxiao and Uncle Ming arrived in the small yard. When Yin Yiliu opened the door, she saw that Xiaoxiao had recovered from heartlessness and smiled. Her eyes were still a little red. Obviously, after returning home I cried again, ran over and squinted on his body with a smile.
But Yin Yiliu knew in her heart that it was not that she was not sad, but that she pressed her sorrow deeply in her heart.
Uncle Ming changed into more formal clothes, with neat and tidy hair. When he entered the door, he first glanced at the people sitting in the room, and then walked in embarrassedly. Yin Yiliu saw that his right hand was clearly behind. Pulling someone.
A slightly quiet and weak woman walked into the room with her wrist pulled by Uncle Ming. Her eyes were very beautiful. The tail of her eyes was slightly raised and looked gentle and tender, with some shyness and tension on her face. A hand covered his cheek.
When she entered the house, Xiaoxiao smiled and called her sister-in-law, and consciously acted as an introducer, "This is our captain. I guess nobody knows the big guy next to her, so I won't introduce it."
Yin Yiliu and the woman's eyes met, and she saw her nodding to herself restrainedly, and slowly put down the palm covering her cheek again, revealing a delicate oval face.
The tips of her pupils shrank slightly, but her face remained unchanged, and she greeted people into the room.
There is a scaly line on the woman's right cheek, glowing with a faint blue color, extending all the way to the neck, which looks a little strange. It was this one that destroyed her overall atmosphere.
She is not an ordinary person, but an evolutionary person. Yin Yiliu can feel a faint energy fluctuation from her.
The woman who came with Uncle Ming is named Ning Yixin. She was just 30 years old. She was an ordinary young white-collar woman in Z City during the Peace Times. She has a serious career and has never felt weaker than a man, so she has been busy. In my own business, I don’t have a boyfriend and I don’t have much entertainment.
The end of the world is coming, especially in the wasteland era a year later. The life of an ordinary woman is very difficult. She has encountered some bad things, but she clenched her teeth and persevered.
When city b began to recruit ordinary volunteers to carry out the evolutionary transformation experiment, she did not hesitate to sign up for herself, and went to city b with a few friends who were also struggling to survive in the lower class.
After the agreement was signed, her life and body belonged to the research institute, and no matter what consequences happened, she could not look back.
Lying on the cold and empty operating table, Ning Yixin turned her head slightly, and saw the scientific researcher in white coat next to her inserting the needle into her skin, the crimson cold liquid slowly squeezing into her body, except for hesitation. , She will also be afraid.
When her vision was blurred, Ning Yixin took a deep breath, then closed her eyes.
She has no retreat.
When she woke up again, she was lying in a huge glass jar, soaked in the crimson liquid, which filled her mouth and nose. There was also a piece of red out of her sight, and besides the rippling glass, there were countless experimental subjects like her, placed coldly in the experimental warehouse.
The transformation process is very painful. Most of the time when Ning Yixin is awake, her consciousness is deeply in pain, and she even prefers to sleep all the time.
The experiment in the opposite glassware has failed several times. There is a male evolutionary person who was so alive that she exploded into a pool of flesh and blood in front of her eyes. She didn't know what kind of monster she had become or whether she could succeed. .
When she became conscious again, Ning Yixin had been moved outside from the glassware. She was lying on the single ward, her pain gradually disappeared.
A scientific researcher walked up to her and said with a faint smile: "Congratulations, your transformation experiment was successful, and you will be an evolutionary man from now on."
Ning Yixin felt like she was dreaming, but then, she knew that her success had a price.
An ugly fish scale stretched out from her skin, covering the small half of her face, and she couldn't control the contraction. She would live with this face in the future.
People in the research institute said that there are not many successful evolutionary transformation experiments. She is very lucky to be less than one-tenth of the people. It does not seem to be a loss to exchange half of her face for level three evolution ability.
After returning to City Z, all of her friends who went with her failed and died on the cold operating table in City B. She was the only one left in the dilapidated house.
And being a person with a strong level 3 ability among the low-level evolved people did bring her dignity. People who once insulted her wantonly detoured from her door with their tails clipped. She didn't need to look at other people's winks, every day Going out to fight with the team, although very tired, but such days really made her feel that she was alive and well.
She has always known that the people around her are quite critical of her, that she is a man-made ability person, or that she has a strange look at the scales on her face, but she does not care.
Until the heavy rain that collapsed the order, the whole city was in chaos. She ran away with difficulty in the killing, and chased a group of humans behind her, because she had fish scales on her face and was regarded as an assimilated alien. , And at this moment, a man in a ripped jacket carried a huge machine/gun in front of everyone, covered in blood and smoke.
"She is not a heterogeneous person, so there is no need to be isolated."
This is how a cliché story begins. The one who saves is not a hero but a sloppy man. The one who is saved is not a beauty but a woman with flaws on her face.
But since then, they are all approaching each other.
Uncle Ming changed into a tattered jacket, trimmed his hair neatly, shaved the stubble, and quit smoking; Ning Yixin bought a bright dress from the peace era on the black market, and bought expired liquid foundation at a high price. Cover up the scar on your face.
No one can claim to be whose salvation. Uncle Ming scratched his head and said, "It's just two people who have seen the right thing together to live together."
But it's this kind of ordinary life that seems precious in the turbulent wasteland era, and it makes people feel sad.
Ning Yixin was very nervous before coming. She had never come into contact with the highest power on this continent. In her eyes, Uncle Ming was already an indomitable powerhouse. She looked in front of the broken mirror repeatedly, trying to use it. A piece of foundation used to cover the scales under his face, but Uncle Ming held his hand.
"No need to cover, they are all very good people."
Ning Yixin hesitated for a long time, and finally listened to Uncle Ming's words, so she came to the yard of the legendary strongest man, and sat in the yard with a group of big people and ate roast leg of lamb.
From their mouths, Yin Yiliu finally knew what the "Clean Up Day" was two months ago.
After a large number of aliens were assimilated, human society finally broke out a large-scale cleanup activity. Both ordinary people and the vast majority of evolutionary people are seriously opposed to living under the same base with these aliens who may mutate at any time.
Headed by the Mercenary Alliance, the largest free evolutionary alliance in China at present, put forward the term "clearance day" and proposed to separate all aliens.
For the common destiny and life safety of all mankind, even the upper ranks are full of worries, but they have to carry out clean-up activities under tremendous pressure and public opinion.
Super bases such as Z City are quickly divided to establish a strong quarantine, dedicated to isolating and observing aliens. This decision is a difficult decision for aliens.
No one can accept that he has become a prisoner abandoned by his compatriots, and among the aliens suffering from fear and worry, some have developed a rebellious psychology and escaped from the asylum.
However, more small bases have more indifferent and ruthless attitudes towards aliens. Some evolutionary people separate aliens from the human camp, and feel that they would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go and hunt and kill aliens around them.
Therefore, Suppression Day, also known as the Day of Bloodshed, is a dark day when human beings will kill their compatriots.
Cangyang Jiangqu was assimilated during this period of time and became a darker of half human and half beast. His level is very high, he possesses super wisdom and strong ability, but he is not as ugly as those with ugly appearance. The low-level darker kills wantonly in the base like that.
Li Zhenjiang couldn't subdue him, nor could he stop him, he could only watch him leave the Z City base swaggeringly.
And Cao Wenbin is actually a heterogeneous person, 6 his current residence is not in the former camp of Wings of Flame, but in a shelter like an ordinary heterogeneous person.
It's just that his rank is very high, and Li Zhenjiang personally acts as the guarantor. He has repeatedly confirmed that if Cao Wenbin has any problems, Li Zhenjiang, the lord of Z City, will be solely responsible, so he can run out of the asylum most of the night.
The reason why Cao Wenbin has been wearing armor is because the armor is embedded with a chip that inhibits evolution. As long as he is detected assimilated and changed, the chip in the armor will automatically detonate and obliterate it.
Even though Cao Wenbin can't see anything on the surface, in fact, he always wears a detector on his wrist, which is no different from a prisoner.
Jin Rumeng knew about this, and calmly accepted the possibility that her lover might turn into a monster and die at any time. Therefore, she and Cao Wenbin had a very good relationship. When the two looked at each other, there was a slight warmth flowing in their eyes.
They regard every moment they get along as their last time, and this kind of feeling of no retreat is the most moving.
Yin Yiliu's eyes turned red when she saw her, her nose was a bit sore, and she silently looked at Jin Yang beside her.
As if feeling, Jin Yang, who had been staring at the bonfire silently beside him, turned his head, his golden pupils were set against the gilt pupils, and the mirrors seemed to reflect Yin Yiliu's hesitation but stopped. face.
Neither of them spoke, but their hands were pressed together.
At this time, the night was dark, and a group of people were grilling the bonfire under the open yard, tearing at the barbecue in their hands, and fragrant butter slowly flowed out of the fingers and was sucked again.
Cao Wenbin drank some white wine, and his dark face was blushing. After drinking water, he became more courageous. He was brewing for a long time, and his eyes were dizzy, and even Jin Yang's face couldn't be seen clearly.
So this mature man still wearing a thick armor suddenly stood up suddenly, a pair of big-eyed bosses with a fierce face. The people who were laughing and drinking suddenly stopped moving and looked at the captain of the flame wings.
He hiccuped, and suddenly shouted at Jin Yang, who was smiling lightly on his face, "Brother, I, I will be good to Xiao Meng! Hiccup!"
Jin Rumeng did not expect that a man would suddenly start a "drinking madness". His face suddenly became red. He stretched out his arms and tried to pull him down. The crowd around the fire suddenly burst into laughter and roars.
"Okay, old Cao, I'll call you brother no matter where you are!"
"Dare to call that Brother Jin Yang, okay brother, I admire you!"
Xiaoxiao's face flushed with laughter, and she leaned on the pillar against Yin Yiliu's side and smiled staggeringly. Although she was not familiar with Cao Wenbin and Jin Rumeng, she also hummed.
In this tense wasteland late at night, this kind of laughter between friends is very rare.
Yin Yiliu dragged her blushing cheeks and sat on the ground, with smiles in her eyes, as if it were full of fine stars.
She drank alcohol, her mind was dizzy, and Jin Yang sat next to her, helping her clean up all the grease dripping all night in silence. Her face was warmed by the bright fire, and she suddenly moved back and leaned against Jin Yang's shoulder.
If it has always been like this, with a lover and friends around, how great it would be...
The bonfire was still burning fiercely, and the wooden door that contained the noise was suddenly knocked softly. When 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. Seeing the "uninvited" middle-aged man outside the door, she couldn't help smiling and bending her eyebrows.
"Why are you here?"
Li Zhenjiang was also wearing a military coat, with an unburned cigarette dangling from his mouth. He glanced at the noisy courtyard and joked: "Why, don't you welcome me?"
The ears of the people in the yard are very good. Hearing the lord’s voice, shouts and greetings came out of the yard. They drank a lot, and yelled "Li Zhenjiang" while holding the pillar beside him. Let the lord in the night breeze outside the courtyard show helplessness.
After welcoming people into the yard, the dark wooden door slowly closed.
...
In the small bases on the border of China, walls and buildings were eroded and fractured by corrosive liquid everywhere, and the surrounding trees collapsed suddenly, covered with mottled blood and rotting limbs.
There was a mutant little beast that sneaked into the land of death from the nearby forest, grabbed the ruins of the city with its sharp claws, and looked for edible minced meat under the rubble covered with ashes.
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, nor how those terrifying monsters appeared.
They only know that because of these monsters, the jungle not far away is also occupied by pollution, and more and more creatures are quietly annihilated, 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 further to find food, and can only explore their luck in the silent dead city.
In the cracks between the broken walls, there is a small mutant squirrel digging the rotten flesh with sharp and long fingernails. Although the flesh is smelly and sour, for the little guy who has been hungry for two days, it only needs It’s good to fill your stomach.
The mutant squirrel's eyes gurgled and looked very clever. It also knew that it used nearby gravel to cover its body, and its pair of ears with fine hairs trembling slightly, always listening to nearby sounds.
Just as it was filling its stomach, a slender and sharp tentacles slowly drifted away like a liquid, and suddenly inserted the body of the mutant squirrel between the broken walls.
The little guy's body twitched abruptly, but he couldn't hide it, and he was silent for a while.
Three bifurcated tentacles slowly separated from the tentacles. Crush the mutant squirrel's body into a pool of meat, with bifurcated limbs sticking out, and a pair of small protruding eyes covered with it at the top. Blood.
After the minced meat was completely absorbed, all the tentacles in the gap slowly gathered together to form a slightly smaller darker.
Assimilated by lower races, darkers are often weird in size, bloodthirsty and vicious, do not have much thinking ability, and have only sadistic intentions.
They were the lowest species in the original origin galaxy, but when they came to the lower dimensional earth, facing human races with weaker abilities than them, the roots of inferiority hidden in the bones and blood genes burst out.
In the depths of the ruins, there is a huge building like a honeycomb towering on the remote outskirts of the city. The whole building is glued with a black and gold mucus, layered on top of each other, filled with a unique smell. .
As the tentacle-like splitting and merging darkener slowly squirmed forward, it suddenly felt something. The 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. Just beside the darker’s leg, a human being quietly followed, pacing forward while frowning, as if right. The surrounding environment is very unhappy.
It stands to reason that such a weak human being appears in the darker's lair, and it should have been torn to pieces long ago, but the darker has a special feeling between each other.
Just like at this moment, none of the darkeners hiding in the dark will regard this humanoid creature in front of them as humans, and they can feel the same kind of breath from this man.
A ghastly, bloodthirsty breath without much emotion.
The tentacle-shaped darkener slowly shrank into a mass of flesh, and while rolling forward, he watched the approaching humanoid kind with close eyes.
The higher the species, the closer the assimilated form is to humans. That's because the higher races are inherently superior. Whether it is intellectual or physical strength or the perfection of their genes, they are far from being comparable to the inferior.
Inferior races can only assimilate human beings in rude ways and occupy their own space.
But the same kind of higher races can replicate human genes and cultural language, and their shapes are more varied. They are naturally sheltered and are superior races of the galaxy.
In this regard, the species of the origin star is quite different from the species on earth.
Human beings and everything are children of the earth, they are all special life forms, there is no so-called high or low, which basically makes two different galaxy civilizations oppose each other.
The shrunken fleshy ball-shaped darkener hid while mumbling broken words from his mouthparts.
"higher…"
If Yin Yiliu were in the city of death at the center of the storm at this time, he would definitely recognize the man who was respectfully introduced into the lair by the low-level darkeners with Cang Yang's curly face.
He was also wearing a blood-stained Tibetan robe, with his feet under his feet, and the bells on his neck and wrists would make crisp noises as he walked around, as if walking on the wind.
His eyes were stained with blood-like apertures, but the center of his forehead was inlaid with a crystal clear blood-red "jewel", and the surrounding skin was sunken inward, as if a small circle was taken out of his forehead. Holes.
Before reaching this huge "beehive", Cang Yang slightly raised his head, looked at the most familiar building on the Origin Star, and sighed slightly.
Within a moment, a one-person-high hole slowly melted in front of the "beehive", and a thin black and gold sticky thread was pulled apart, and then a man walked out of it.
He had dark green pupils and long hair like seaweed. He made a weird gesture towards Cang Yang and said in a low voice, "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 he felt deep fear in his heart.
On the Origin Star, only higher species can exist in the center of the alliance. As a medium race that was fortunately the first to take the lead, Wu Weirong was not afraid.
But for the rulers of several alliances, that is, beyond the classification of races, they are called super-advanced, he can still feel the oppression and fear from the depths of the soul.
Their genes are all accompanied by the source stone, retaining the maximum activity, but also have the ability to destroy the world.
This was the first super high class to come to the City of Death. Just a meeting, Wu Weirong felt powerless to fight.
As Wu Weirong penetrates into this huge castle with flowing slime, Cangyang can see the low and medium levels hidden in the holes in the surrounding walls, in various shapes.
Countless pairs of jealous, scared or curious eyes fell on Cang Yang's body, but he was lacking in interest and even felt a little boring.
"Please follow me, our companions are all in the central area."
The further you go in, the more stable the walls around this honeycomb-like building, and it is not like the flowing wax oil outside.
At the same time, the holes inlaid in the walls disappeared, replaced by separate rooms, and vases with fresh flowers were placed in the corridors.
Cang Yang had just stepped into the middle of the city, with a dozen pairs of eyes cast from all directions, as if to penetrate him.
He could see more than one half-human creature in the hidden place. He just glanced at each other, and the humanoid woman hovering in the high dome waved her wings and landed beside him.
"We have been looking forward to your visit for a long time."
The author has something to say: It's almost the end, and the main story will be the story later. In fact, I still need to write some because my writing is slow. The emotional scenes are indeed unnatural, and the author has never touched a man’s hand (wiping sweat)
The main sweets and daily routines should be put outside, thank you very much for your tolerance (bow), love you!