apartment.
Yang Feng returned to his room.
After the frenzied killing, the tense spirit relaxed slightly, and the pain in the whole body came like a tide, and the bones seemed to be falling apart.
Corpse tumor.
Deep iron giant corpse, a rare corpse tumor with blue sea pattern.
Yang Feng held it in the palm of his hand. It looked like a sapphire under the light, and the distorted spiritual essence inside shone brightly.
【organ】
【Muscle Strengthening】
This kind of corpse tumor is the best for strengthening muscles.
Even in its juvenile form, its muscle fibers are strong enough to withstand small-caliber firearms, and as its form continues to upgrade, it can achieve near-perfect invulnerability.
puff.
Yang Feng crushed the tumor into pieces.
The bright dark blue spirit covered his skin and penetrated into his muscles, sending bursts of warmth.
soon.
The warmth turned into sharp pain.
The muscles all over his body felt bursts of intense tearing pain.
It was as if there were earthworms burrowing under the skin, and like thousands of ants eating the flesh together.
Yang Feng's face turned pale.
Big beads of sweat covered his pale face.
Rampage! !
The power generated by the rare corpse tumor with blue sea pattern ran rampant in the body.
It not only penetrates into the muscles, but also wraps around the bones tighter and tighter. It even wants to wrap around the organs and completely invade the body.
"Um??"
"You kid, you also want to rebel??"
Yang Feng's ghostly face unfolded, revealing a cruel crack, his expression twisted and manic.
【Dark Gold】
It's like the arrival of a demon king looking down on the world.
It's like the suppression of natural blood, absolutely terrifying dominance.
Yang Feng's grinning mouth stretched out a sticky tongue and licked his skin, conveying a threatening signal.
"eat you."
"Tear you apart."
"I will chew up all the ectoplasm and devour you completely..."
The spiritual essence exuding azure color immediately gave up the invasion.
It listened to Ghost Face's scolding like a good baby, and only dared to integrate into the muscles of the body to strengthen the territory that belonged to it.
powerful.
Strong.
Tenacity.
Like muscle fibers made of steel bars.
【Dark Iron Fiber】
Yang Feng obtained the third special organ, and the muscles all over his body were specially strengthened. The muscle fibers showed a blue luster hidden under the skin.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrr."
Yang Feng grabbed more than 10 ordinary corpse tumors and swallowed them all by Ghost Face.
The ghost's dark mirror-like face shimmered with little bits of ectoplasmic transformation energy, most of which was transformed and absorbed by it, while a small part was fed back into the body.
Comprehensive strengthening.
Although this kind of strengthening is very small, it is more stable than before. It also repairs old injuries on the body and makes other [organs] more obedient.
Top national athletes.
The last time Yang Feng ate the corpse tumor, his overall physical fitness had reached the level of provincial athletes, and the spiritual quality he gave back this time made his body qualitatively change again.
Excluding special organs, the overall physical fitness has reached the level of top national athletes, very close to the limit that humans can achieve.
Heart and lung function.
Bone strength.
Conditioned reflex speed.
Metabolic speed.
…
Various functions have been greatly improved.
Yang Feng lay on the bed and couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep. His body was undergoing intense evolution and burned out the last bit of energy.
afternoon.
Yang Feng slept for more than ten hours before waking up.
His whole body was covered with a layer of black residue. Sweat mixed with the impurities excreted from the body, forming large black scabs.
Blah blah blah.
The shower sprays warm water, making your body feel very comfortable.
Sweat stains and residue peeled off one after another, and through the bathroom window, he could see his current body.
A lot stronger.
Yang Feng's original body looked a bit slender, but after experiencing the evolution of muscle fibers, the muscles throughout his body expanded slightly, showing a sense of health.
"good."
Yang Feng nodded slightly, slightly satisfied.
[Deep Iron Fiber] was threatened by the big brother and did not expand and grow excessively, otherwise it would not be good to turn into a big iron mass with muscles all over the body.
Not only is it a cosmetic problem, over-expanded rough muscles can also compress bones, tear skin, and affect the body's toughness and coordination.
"This is a huge improvement."
"The strength has been greatly enhanced, and the muscle fibers still have a certain degree of defense, which is enough to face most emergencies."
Yang Feng speculated on his own combat power. He, who was constantly evolving at the forefront of time, was more or less... slightly invincible.
Sizzle sizzle.
The hot oil is piping hot and several steaks are cooking at the same time.
The self-heating hot pot is here, the noodles are cooking, a dozen ham sausages are cut into slices, and a pot of pork rib soup is boiled...
Increased appetite! !
He ate as much as others for several days in one meal.
You have to eat to support your physical strength. My tired and weak body recovered a lot after eating a big meal, and my whole body felt full of strength.
"Cool."
Yang Feng burped.
Fighting is fun, killing is fun, evolving is fun, and eating is fun.
Knock, knock.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Yang Feng wiped his mouth and opened the door to his room. There was a very strange man standing outside, his face full of confusion.
Fear.
He is afraid of himself.
"I am a resident living on the seventh floor."
"I knocked on your door this morning, but no one answered, so I waited until now."
The man said a little nervously. After all, it is said that the men in 405 are very scary, and they will get blood if they don't agree with each other.
"Do not talk nonsense,"
Yang Feng stretched out his hand to interrupt him and said impatiently: "To get to the point, why are you looking for me?"
"Here's the thing."
"Mr. Mo Jianfeng, let me send a message. I want to invite you to the top of the building."
"No one answered the door in the morning. I thought you might be sleeping, so I didn't dare to disturb you..."
The man was too nervous and repeatedly mentioned that he did not dare to disturb Yang Feng to show his sincerity, fearing that the other party would hurt him.
"Mo Jianfeng."
Yang Feng muttered this name.
The last time, Bai Ting, the property manager who came to collect supplies, had mentioned this person.
He is a developer of real estate in a nearby community and the chairman of a large group. He has built many buildings and bought many streets, and his business is very big.
Is such a big shot really in the apartment?
Inspection work?
Or is it really like the rumors, there are some pink scandals, to have a secret tryst with Miss Bai Ting? ?
"hehe."
"The apocalypse has broken out, and the big boss of the group is trapped in the apartment. It's kind of interesting."
Yang Feng mocked, with some teasing in his eyes, and joked: "Do you think Mo Jianfeng left a gun house here, and doesn't Manager Bai Ting also live like this?"
The man was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that the cold and cruel Yang Feng would suddenly tell such dirty jokes.
"I, I, I...I don't know..."
He shook his head quickly. Even if he knew it, he would not say it. He was a master at pretending to be confused.
Click.
Click.
Yang Feng twisted his neck twice, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and he continued with a hint of disdain: "Okay, then you give him a message."
"If you want to ask me to do something, just get out and do it yourself!!"
