Phew!
Zhao Yue's brain and heart were pierced by flesh and blood tentacles!
Zhao Yue's eyes dimmed.
"Crazy! You are really crazy!"
The infection raged, its tone cursing.
Zhao Yue's consciousness is close to dissipating, and the infected thing takes the initiative to take control.
"Do you think you can die easily?"
The old voice sneered again and again.
The infectious agent controlled the tentacles that had penetrated Zhao Yue's body and quickly retracted them, and began to repair the heart and brain.
Zhao Yue's sanity, which was about to disappear, returned.
"this……"
Zhao Yue's heart trembled as he watched his brain and heart being repaired, and he came back to life intact.
It's just that the person who came back to life has no control over his body.
If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before one's consciousness is invaded by the consciousness of infected objects.
Maybe it's because of his resurrection from the dead.
Zhao Yue found that his consciousness was surprisingly calm, without any crazy or violent thoughts.
"what happened?"
Zhao Yue was confused.
My mind was frighteningly calm at this moment.
In his conscious mind, all emotions, including fear, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, were like rays of light, under his control.
His thoughts were completely unaffected at this moment.
In his mind, Zhao Yue watched the black-red light in front of him beating violently. He instantly understood that this should be a violent and crazy emotion.
"Quiet."
Zhao Yue controlled it subconsciously, and the black and red light that beat violently suddenly paused and then calmed down.
How strange.
Zhao Yue felt neither sadness nor joy at this moment. His emotions were stripped away, leaving only calmness and indifference.
In his conscious mind, Zhao Yue felt something in his heart and looked aside.
I found a child-like person laughing wildly, with an old laugh.
Is this the reflection of infectious agents in the conscious mind?
Zhao Yue's face was calm, like a child walking over.
The child quickly noticed Zhao Yue and grinned at Zhao Yue, but found that Zhao Yue's expression did not change.
He was slightly startled, Zhao Yue's reaction was beyond his expectation.
"How...how could you?"
The child's face changed. Seeing that he could not arouse any emotions in Zhao Yue, he rushed forward with his bare hands, trying to knock Zhao Yue down.
Zhao Yue raised his hand slightly, and several iron chains quickly appeared in his mind, wrapping around the sky and rushing towards the child.
"How come your thoughts suddenly become so strong!"
The child looked at the sky full of iron chains with a horrified look on his face. He stopped rushing towards Zhao Yue, turned around and ran away.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! …
Multiple chains quickly caught up, wrapping the child's arms and legs, firmly fixing them to the ground.
"Disappear."
Zhao Yue raised his hand again, and a huge sword suddenly formed in the sky. The tip of the sword was extremely sharp and aimed at the child's head.
Just when Zhao Yue was about to drop his sword to kill the infected consciousness, he suddenly frowned.
The surrounding colorful emotional light surged toward Zhao Yue and merged into Zhao Yue's consciousness.
Everything around him shattered instantly, and Zhao Yue withdrew from his conscious mind.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw the fiery red sun rising slowly in the east, spreading a layer of golden color over the earth.
Unexpectedly, it was already the next morning.
He got up from the ground, his clothes all torn to pieces and he was completely naked.
The large blood stains on the ground around him reminded him of the cruel situation yesterday, and he was obviously not dreaming.
In the distance, the flames of the Savior's No. 3 Research Base were extinguished, and in the aftermath of the self-destruction explosion, only ruins and thin black smoke were left.
Just when Zhao Yue covered his head and slowly adapted, an old voice appeared in his heart: "You can't escape. Don't think that there is nothing I can do if you restrain me. Hahaha, you will belong to me in the end!"
Zhao Yue's face darkened, this guy's consciousness was not completely dead yet.
Ignoring the threat of infected consciousness, Zhao Yue closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body.
In addition to the previous concealment ability, there are now many more life-characteristic abilities.
"Sense of life breath."
Zhao Yue took the initiative to activate this ability and began to sense the surrounding kilometers.
Any living creature is within Zhao Yue's perception.
Insects crawling on the ground, eagles and sparrows flying in the sky, and wolves hiding quietly in the woods, etc.
The perception continues to spread until it reaches its limit after three kilometers.
During this three-kilometer distance, Zhao Yue sensed no trace of his parents.
"They should not be in any danger with Shen Xingchang."
Zhao Yue thought in his heart.
There is no need to worry about the meeting of the two parties for the time being. There will definitely be a way to contact them later.
As for now, Zhao Yue's head is fuzzy and he needs to find a quiet place to rest.
There are still five days until the government announces the news, and by then there will definitely be riots across the country.
However, after integrating into the infectious agent, Zhao Yue no longer worried about these issues.
Although its consciousness is still a big threat, it also makes Zhao Yue's strength improve by leaps and bounds.
As a result, Zhao Yue could easily kill hundreds or even thousands of infected people, not to mention Zhao Yue's ability to hide.
As for the food issue, Zhao Yue found that in addition to eating normally, his body could also recover energy by absorbing other lives.
This made Zhao Yue feel vaguely invincible.
"It would be nice if the infected consciousness was killed."
Zhao Yue sighed.
Lan Bing promised that Li Xuan and his family were still in City B. Cao Zhiwen didn't have to worry too much after switching to robot construction at the safe house.
The parents were also rescued. Although their whereabouts are temporarily unknown, they are at least safe.
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yue felt relaxed and decided to go back to City B to see Li Xuan first.
The injury on Li Xuan's back probably hasn't fully recovered yet.
Looking around, Zhao Yue determined a direction. Using his legs, Zhao Yue jumped up to the height of three stories and easily jumped to the branch.
The physical strength is also much stronger.
Zhao Yue felt the changes in his body happily.
In this way, it will be very difficult for the bullet to hit yourself.
Zhao Yue used the forest to keep jumping forward.
Uh-huh!
The flesh of Zhao Yue's hand suddenly stretched tens of meters, turning into a tentacle and grabbing a big tree.
The body fell down and Zhao Yue began to swing.
"Comfortable! Haha..."
Zhao Yue laughed, he was a superhero now.
It's just that it's a bit strange that others are spinning silk and you are spitting meat.
While rushing on the road, Zhao Yue activated various abilities and quickly adapted to his body.
After moving more than ten kilometers quickly, Zhao Yue sensed the breath of people through life, and he moved very fast.
Zhao Yue guessed that it should be a highway in that direction.
Looking down, he saw that he was now naked, and for a moment he didn't know how to take a taxi.
If you just walk up there, it will probably be on the news headlines tomorrow.
Zhao Yue had already thought of the title - shocked! A naked perverted man actually does this kind of thing in broad daylight!
Continuing to sense, Zhao Yue suddenly sensed the aura of a group of people not far away. It should be a village.
Go get some clothes first.
Zhao Yue changed direction and rushed towards the village.
…
Longning Village is some distance away from the No. 3 Research Base.
Fatty Feng placed a box in the village and hung a white cloth on a bamboo pole. On it was written - test words, avoid disasters, and calculate good luck.
He sat on a wooden bench and set up a stall to tell fortunes.
"Fortune-telling, fortune-telling, if the fortune-telling is not accurate, there is no charge!"
Fatty Feng shouted casually, he was just bored.
After leaving the No. 3 Research Base, Fatty Feng took a taxi. The master happened to be from this village.
Seeing that Fatty Feng had the same destination, he gave him a ride.
But Fatty Feng was almost frightened when he saw his master's face. The master looked like he was going to die violently.
Fatty Feng thought that there would be a big disaster in the village, so he took out the box and did some calculations, and found that the village was safe. It was the master's personal problem.
Fatty Feng had seen too many scenes of violent death over the years.
This can't be saved.
After arriving in the village, Fatty Feng got bored and started telling fortunes for some fun.
He doesn't care whether it's money or not. Fortune telling is about moral cultivation. Talking about money is so vulgar!
Today is his first day at the stall, and he specially chose morning, which is the time of year.
But there were many people coming and going around. They were all farmers in the village, carrying hoes and baskets on their backs to do farm work.
There is little money in the village. Although technology is now very advanced and unmanned planting is available in many places, the machines are very expensive and they cannot afford them.
Their legs and hands have become their only tools for making money.
Fatty Feng did a fortune telling, which attracted many villagers to watch.
This matter is very new to them.
And they all have some superstitions. Although there are not many, these are passed down from their ancestors. Naturally, they also believe in them.
The most important thing is that you can’t tell for sure about this world. Many things cannot be explained scientifically and belong to metaphysics.
Maybe when technology develops later, these metaphysics will become part of science.
"How much does fortune telling cost? My family just gave birth to a fat boy. Can I predict what he will accomplish in the future?"
A rough man carrying a hoe asked Fatty Feng with a smile.
Fatty Feng acted like a master, waved his hand calmly and said: "For small things, I can not only calculate what he can accomplish, but also when he will get married and give you a grandson."
"The price is fair, 20 yuan a time! Very cheap!"
Fatty Feng's words made everyone around him laugh.
"Then do the math for me!"
The rough man picked up his phone and prepared to pay.
"Tell me your son's birth date and gender."
Fatty Feng accepted the money with a smile, took out pen and paper from the box, and placed it on the box.
"He was born in January this year, a boy."
Fatty Feng drew strange symbols on the paper while recording.
"I'll first use the heavenly stems and earthly branches to tell your child's fortune."
Fatty Feng kept mumbling and counting with his fingers.
Suddenly his brows wrinkled slightly, but just a moment later, he grinned: "Your son has a good life. He will become a rich man in the future, and he will have two or three children. He looks rich!"
When the rough man heard this, his face lit up. After taking the paper handed by Fatty Feng, he turned around and left, preparing to tell his wife about this and make her happy.
Watching the rough man leave the crowd, Fatty Feng sighed slightly. He had just told the child's fortune and found that he would not live for more than a few months.
The people around him were intrigued by the fat man's tricks and paid money one after another, asking for a fortune.
If you are single and want a woman, when will you get one?
You never know when you will meet a noble person to help you.
Fatty Feng answered all kinds of desires one by one. He was already used to these questions.
Just after the last hexagram was calculated and the crowd left, Fatty Feng looked at the time. The scorching sun hung in the sky and it was already noon.
"I made a thousand yuan in one morning, use it quickly."
Fatty Feng grinned.
Just when he was about to leave, he made a habitual calculation.
His expression suddenly became serious.
Why did he suddenly become confused about his life?
He had never encountered such a situation.
Being confused about your destiny means that your life is about to change.
"Good boy, nothing is going to happen, right?!"
Fatty Feng was startled, turned his head and looked around quickly, but everything seemed to be normal.
"That's weird, why don't you stop running away?"
Fatty Feng confidently navigates the world, relying on this skill of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune.
Being confused about your destiny means that you are at a certain node of destiny, and your subsequent choices determine the general direction of your destiny.
Is it good or bad? not sure.
What Fatty Feng fears most is that he cannot see his future destiny clearly in this situation.
It was like walking in the desert and suddenly there was no map, which made him feel unsteady.
If it slips away, it may get better or it may get worse.
The same goes for not slipping.
Just when Fatty Feng was standing on the street, hesitating.
A figure suddenly appeared behind him.
Since Zhao Yue sensed this village through the breath of life, he rushed over as quickly as possible.
He activated his stealth ability, quietly walked into a villager's home, stole a set of clothes that fit him and changed into them.
But he didn't expect that when he was about to leave the village, he saw a figure on a street.
It looks very familiar.
Zhao Yue took a closer look and exclaimed in his heart what a good guy.
Isn't this the fat man who deceived me earlier, Feng Guoli?
Although it didn't hurt him much, the strong insult made Zhao Yue never forget him.
Now that he has met, Zhao Yue will definitely not let him go.
Fatty Feng suddenly felt in his heart that his destiny began to change.
"Hope is good, hope is good, God bless! God bless!"
Fatty Feng kept mumbling, clasping his hands on his chest and shaking them with a respectful expression.
After a while, he counted his fate again.
The confusion about destiny disappears, and the general direction of destiny is determined.
bad!
The fat man's heart was shocked. Oh no! Fate is bad!
He immediately turned around and wanted to pack his bags and run away.
Not wanting Zhao Yue to stand behind him, Fatty Feng turned around and bumped into Zhao Yue's body, knocking his body to the ground.
"Who is it! So blind!"
Fatty Feng fell to the ground in pain and cursed.
He raised his head and looked at the man.
As soon as he saw it, cold sweat broke out on Feng Guoli's forehead.
Isn't this person the same person I deceived at the research base? !
It’s over! How did he find this place!
Feng Guoli's mood tightened, and thoughts raced in his mind.
"I just lied to him once, and it didn't have much impact on him. It should be fine."
Fatty Feng immediately had an idea.
He stood up quickly and smiled at Zhao Yue: "I thought it was someone, but I didn't expect it to be you... I see that your face is red today, something good must happen!"
Zhao Yue sneered: "Didn't you say that you wanted to change your destiny for me? What? Now you have a different rhetoric?"
Fatty Feng smiled awkwardly, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
I could only sigh and prepare to play the emotional card and cry to myself.
But before he started crying, Zhao Yue raised his right hand and slapped him on the neck.
Fatty Feng's eyes went dark on the spot and he fainted to the ground.
When he woke up again, he was already in the lobby of a villa.
His whole body was tied with ropes, and his mouth was sealed with black tape.
"Don't try to break free, I'm tied tightly."
Zhao Yue sat on the sofa and lay down comfortably. It felt really good to return to City B.
Since being freed from the rope by Zhang Ni, Zhao Yue has gained a lot of experience in tying people with ropes and has made improvements.
"You can make a fortune for yourself later to see if you can survive."
Fatty's eyes widened when he heard these words, and he kept whining.
This is not fortune-telling, it is simply fatal!
It's not accurate to say that he was killed by him and said something about it after death.
When it comes to fortune-telling, he will most likely praise his accuracy and be worthy of being from a fortune-telling family.
Damn it, isn’t this all death?
