The harvest time has come.
This is the most fruitful harvest since the outbreak of the apocalypse.
In the inner courtyard of the apartment, corpses were strewn everywhere, almost forming a mountain.
Su Manman, Long Er, Xu Qing... they were like farmers harvesting wheat. They cut open the dead spot on the back of the corpse's head and took out the most precious tumor.
1 seaweed.
8 jade tumors.
137 common corpse tumors.
The total number of corpse tumors harvested reached an astonishing magnitude.
After squeezing it a little bit, there is still something to be gained.
"very good."
Yang Feng glanced at the exhausted people and praised them with satisfaction.
At this time.
A roaring sound came from the sky.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky, and they were surprised to find three armed helicopters heading in a certain direction.
army?
Yang Feng frowned.
In his memory, about half a month after the disaster broke out, the army invaded the city and launched several rescue operations.
Unfortunately.
Most rescue operations end in failure.
"Owner!!"
"Is that a military rescue??"
When Sumanman saw the helicopter, his expression became excited.
Anyone trapped in the city is waiting for military rescue and is eager to be protected by powerful officials.
"yes."
Yang Feng nodded, but poured cold water on Su Manman.
"stop looking."
"Those helicopters are not here to save you."
"The first target must be experts at the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, as well as scientists in biology and other fields."
"The second goal is to save some important decision-makers."
There was a hint of joking in the corner of Yang Feng's mouth, just like what he once said.
Human life is as humble as grass, trample and insult it at will, and let it grow and die.
Human life can also be as noble as gold, enough to sacrifice a hundred people and save one.
Depends on what kind of person you are.
Depends on where you stand.
"Stop fantasizing."
"I have no intention of contacting the military, let alone leaving here."
What Yang Feng said was even more shocking.
What? ?
It is understandable that Yang Feng does not want to have contact with the military. The cruel and cold-blooded tyrant does not trust anyone.
But... he has no intention of leaving the city at all! !
This city is full of monsters and alien species, and life may be in danger at any time. Everyone is eager to escape from this hell on earth.
Yang Feng wanted to stay.
What on earth is he planning to do, keep hunting? ?
"gone back."
"Besides...I'm going to rest in my room for a while."
"Do not bother me."
"Whoever dares to come near my room will be killed without mercy!!"
Yang Feng led everyone back to the apartment and issued orders to the three of them.
Ryuji.
Sumanman.
It is unlikely that the two of them would betray him at the same time, and coupled with the overwhelming strength shown by Yang Feng, they should not disturb him during his evolution.
"yes."
"Yes, Master."
"No problem, boss."
The three of them agreed at the same time and nodded heavily.
Before Yang Feng left, he turned back and said with a cruel smile: "Also, you can't stop hunting monsters."
Exploitation! !
Exploitation all the time.
It took so much effort to cultivate a hunting team.
Squeeze hard.
Hunt hard.
Until the last drop of blood is squeezed out.
Until the end of life.
——
——
evolution.
How to choose?
Yang Feng felt that the ghost face was on the verge of evolution, and its spiritual essence was almost overflowing.
【Shadow Tendon】
【Stomach erosion】
These two special organs are still in their larval state, so it would be a good choice to improve them.
No! !
The dark gold-level artifact... is his greatest support.
【Ghost Face】
It is on the verge of evolution and is just one step away from it. There is absolutely no harm in accumulating more spiritual essence.
Yang Feng was heartbroken and activated the ghost face.
More than 100 corpse tumors were stuffed into his mouth as if they were free, and he chewed them with big mouthfuls.
Grrrrrrrrrrrr.
The fluorescent ectoplasm burst out with intense energy, crushing the remaining filth and swallowing it all.
However.
The ghostly look on Yang Feng's face gradually took on a new feeling.
Sorry! !
Paranoid! !
resentment! !
greedy! !
fury! !
Kill! !
…
All kinds of negative emotions are piled up on the ghost face, and it seems that something even more terrifying is brewing.
The face that was originally as smooth as a mirror had irregular mounds and twisted cheeks full of ghost faces.
not enough! !
Still not enough emotion.
Yang Feng gradually understood that it was not that the spiritual quality was not enough, but that the residual filthy resentment and twisted negative emotions were far from enough! !
Yang Feng took out the blue seaweed.
Thousand Corpse Ball.
Although it is of the blue sea pattern level, it contains the residual thoughts of thousands of rotting corpses, and the resentment has almost completely polluted the spiritual quality.
Gulu.
He swallowed the Thousand Corpse Ball into his mouth and chewed it with big mouthfuls.
Thousands of resentful spirits, thousands of filthy heads... They were torn apart and crushed by the ghost face, greedily sucked and devoured, and then integrated into the brand new cheeks.
Eye! !
Six small mounds slowly tore apart, forming twisted eyes.
Extremely dark.
Extremely evil.
Extremely filthy.
Extremely clean.
Incomparably sacred.
Extremely bright.
The twisted evil eyes are as deep as an endless abyss, and one look at them can make you fall into despair.
Buddha has six eyes.
【See】
【Listen】
[smell]
【Tongue taste】
[body touch]
【Yiling】
Six eyes, six consciousnesses, six senses, six desires, six minds, six roots, six dusts, and six heavens.
There are many words to describe them, each of which is the ability to perceive the world around you and is also the fundamental source of desire.
Six eyes represent desire.
Six eyes represent wisdom.
Six eyes represent holiness.
Six eyes represent evil.
The six eyes on Yang Feng's mask slowly opened.
The twisted eyes looked at Yang Feng at the same time, locking him into the abyss.
Out of sight.
Can't hear it anymore.
No smell.
no taste.
The body has no sense of touch.
The consciousness seems to be in a state of paralysis.
Yang Feng seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, with only darkness and nothingness.
The clock is ticking.
In the world of nothingness, it seems that there is no concept of time, and every second is stretched infinitely.
who I am?
Where do I come from?
Where am I going?
Everything is imperceptible.
In a place of absolute darkness and nothingness, you will doubt everything and you will not even be sure whether you exist.
I do not know how long it has been.
Maybe it's a second, maybe an hour, maybe a day, a month, a year...
Yang Feng suddenly felt something! !
That feeling was not his, but a woman's.
The woman struggled hysterically, but was knocked down by a large group of monsters. The sharp claws pierced her body and took out the organs stained with red liquid.
pain.
It hurts so much.
Is this me?
No.
this is not me! !
This is a woman being attacked by wights.
This is one of those thousands of victims.
In a daze.
Yang Feng became a little boy again.
His parents were lost, and there were sounds of people crying and shouting everywhere. There were also sounds of monsters roaring in the distance.
woo woo woo woo.
I started to cry.
I'm at a loss.
I was looking for my mother in the crowd, but I ran into a monster covered in blood.
It slowly turned its head back, mucus flowing out of its blood-covered sharp teeth, and looked at me as if it were food.
My reflection can still be vaguely seen in the cloudy eyes.
pain.
My young body was torn to pieces.
Open your eyes again.
I have changed again.
I am a carrion.
I was driven crazy with hunger.
I look for prey greedily.
I saw a man fall to the ground.
I smelled the scent of meat on him.
Scenes of incredible scenes, you can feel it as if you were there.
their desires.
their pain.
Their despair.
Everything about them... appeared in Yang Feng's consciousness.
【Ghost Face】
It has been devouring a large amount of soul grit residue.
These gravel residues did not disappear directly, but turned into countless painful memories, attacking Yang Feng's consciousness.
