134/seven streams

Although Lu Yan stayed in the mental space for a long time, it was only a moment for the real flow of time.

But being in reality again, he still has a sense of change like the vicissitudes of life.

Zong Yan saw him. At the same time, he also saw the sword attacking from behind Lu Yan.

Almost without thinking, Zong Yan hugged Lu Yan subconsciously, turned around in an instant, and protected Lu Yan under his wings.

Zong Yan snorted.

Michael's holy sword pierced his butterfly bone, and bright red blood gushed out like magma, glowing slightly orange.

This space was filled with flames in an instant.

The fire was burning, and half the sky was as bright as day.

The eyes of the person with the bright fire were stinging, Zhou Qiming covered his eyes, but still couldn't hold back his tears.

The blazing flames did not burn anyone, but melted the arrow that Lu Yan shot. The name of Di Ting is engraved on the tail of each arrow.

Half a minute later, the fire here went out.

Bai Qiushi looked towards the center of the fire source, 07 and the pollutants that suddenly emerged were gone.

His body was covered with scorched black marks, and he was in severe pain even when he moved. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be disappointed or be grateful for the rest of his life after the catastrophe. After all, it was still close, and his cage was about to be ready.

Most of the feathers on Michael's back fell off, leaving half of the fleshy wings, exuding the aroma of roasted wings in New Orleans.

He lifted the Pope up from the ground, and said anxiously, "Who still has medicine? The Pope is too badly burned."

Yanbei coughed twice: "The Pope's talent has a strong self-healing ability, and he will recover soon after leaving the source of pollution."

Yuan Chen was depressed, staring at the withered grass on the ground, not wanting to speak much.

Zhou Qiming crawled out of the soil, and added a "repair ability up" buff to everyone around him.

He tried to reach for his knife, but it passed through his disembodied palm and fell vertically to the ground.

Zhou Qiming had a strange expression: "The degree of virtuality is so high? Am I one step closer to my dream of becoming an intelligent AI?"

Virtualization is a very specific lesion direction. It is speculated that after a complete lesion, the pollutants will not have entities, but will exist in the network. The food has also changed from real meat to a virtual "soul", similar to the brain flower in the Kingdom of God.

This battle was fought terribly, and the most frightening thing was that even at such a terrible price, the Apocalypse could not win.

Bai Qiushi sat on the ground, took out the tranquilizer from his arms, and took two sips: "07 is so difficult to deal with. What about 01 and Lu Zhi?"

Zhou Qiming replied: "No one has ever seen Lu Zhi make a move. But according to his talent, Lu Zhi's combat effectiveness may not be very strong."

Bai Qiushi shook his head slightly: "Don't underestimate women. And she is the only woman with a biological sex among the top pollutants. If she was weak, the slaughterhouse would have been occupied by the butchers below. Pollutants have no respect for the elderly." Childish virtue."

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After a short flight, Lu Yan's foot stepped on the ground again.

He has no wings, but has flown through the sky many times. Michael's flying skills are the worst, and he always worries that he will fall; Tang Xun An's flying is the fastest and most stable; in Zong Yan's arms, he is easily burned.

His temperature is too high.

This is the top of a residential building. The people in the community have been evacuated, and there is a distance from the nearest safe point.

The time has come in the morning. Unfortunately, the sun did not rise. The sky is still shrouded in a touch of blood.

Zong Yan let go of his hand and let out a light gasp.

Overuse of talent made him hungry.

It is said that there are only 0 times and countless times of domestic violence. The same goes for meat-eating pigs when it comes to pollutants. This is engraved in the genes, stemming from the instinctive desire.

And Zong Yan had already eaten it, when he became 07. Although he doesn't want to think about it. Like a dog, he licked the blood left on 01's palm.

As long as he wanted, he could bite Lu Yan's neck anytime. Slender, fresh, and defenseless, Lu Yan.

"Doctor." Zong Yan took a step back and said, "Thank you for saving me again."

Zong Yan is born with peach blossom eyes, when he smiles, his eyebrows are curved, which is very pretty.

Lu Yan replied, "You don't need to thank me."

Mental reshaping does, to a certain extent, manipulate the minds of others.

But everything needs to be built on the original basis.

Just like the beliefs of believers in the Kingdom of God, they can only change from Bliss Cult to Sea God Cult. Instead of changing to become an atheist.

A person's past experience constitutes the foundation, and Lu Yan can only decide what kind of building to build on this foundation, it is impossible for a floating island to grow on the foundation.

If Zong Yan denies his human part from the bottom of his heart. Even mental reshaping won't work for him.

Zong Yan did not continue this topic.

He stepped on the wire wrapped around the edge of the roof and looked towards the direction of the city center.

"01 is still waiting for me there. Wait until I bring you and the other experimental subjects back."

Gu Zheng told him. If he becomes a pollutant, hope others see him as an enemy

rather than an old friend.

Zong Yan's face calmed down, and his eyes were filled with flames: "I will end this mistake. Kill the enemy who killed Gu Zheng."

Zong Yan has been with 01 who has become a pollutant for the longest time, and he knows the strength of the other party very well. Although this is a rare period of weakness, he is still not sure that he can completely kill 01.

It's just burning jade and stone together. What he wants to end is not only the mistake of 01, but also his own mistake.

Lu Yan thought for a moment: "01 has a phoenix, so it will be more difficult to kill. You can wait for a while."

Zong Yan was slightly stunned: "What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for Tang Xunan."

*

If the pollution in other areas of the slaughterhouse is still within a tolerable range, the location in the center of City X can make almost any normal person feel uncomfortable.

The central commercial street in City X has no residences, and every night at 10 o'clock, it will be shut down. Even so, some night runners and drag racers were unfortunately pulled into this area in the early morning of the 11th.

Some of these people became pigs, and some became new butchers.

Except for the "Good Taste Pork Supermarket" in front of you, there are no lights in the downtown area.

In the darkness, a monster gasped heavily.

Tang Xun'an smoked a cigarette, the light of the fire flickered slightly, attracting the beasts of the night.

He didn't even look up, Huang Chen raised his knife and fell, and the butcher who had been cut in two fell behind him, the blood was stinky and sticky.

The tranquilizer made in the shape of a cigarette has no smell of smoke, but a fresh mint smell, which reminds Tang Xun'an of Lu Yan's breath.

He stepped on the bloody footprints all the way to the front of the supermarket.

It is now winter, and the air conditioner is still on in the supermarket, and the lights are also cold. It makes people feel a chill from the bottom of my heart.

The automatic sensor door in front of him opened, like a silent invitation.

Everyone knows that this is inviting you into the urn. But not all those who enter the urn are prey.

He went in.

Rows of shelves are divided into categories, and the pigs are divided into different areas. On the ceiling, heads hang like decorative balloons, with painful or blank expressions, and glowing light bulbs in their mouths.

The shelf area for staple foods is large areas of meat such as cured ham and shoulder blades.

In the shelf area of ​​snacks, there are eyeballs covered in icing sugar, tongues that have been sliced ​​into thin slices, and babies' fingers with steel needles inserted. Tang Xun'an glanced at it, and saw that the name of the product was "Volcano Grilled Sausage".

If it is an employee who has just started the task, seeing these scenes, it is inevitable that the disease will increase in horror.

But Tang Xun'an has been working for a long time, and there is not even much turmoil in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't feel pity, but that Tang Xun'an knows that there is no benefit in being sad, let alone expect the perpetrator to repent.

Only blood and death can comfort the souls of the dead.

Just as he was about to step into the fresh food area, the lights in the supermarket suddenly went out.

Then, the fresh food area lit up red.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the temperature of the central air conditioner was so low that a gloomy cold air filled the surroundings.

In front of the fresh meat cabinet, 01 is wearing an apron and holding a butcher knife in his hand. There was a faint smile on his face, his hands were propped on the table, and a person was tied to the cutting board in front of him.

It's Bai Ze. It is also Tang Xun'an's current deputy team.

A few steel needles like iron cones penetrated into Bai Ze's body, chest, abdomen, and knees, firmly nailing him to the cutting board. But even so, Bai Ze did not fall into a coma.

01 has undergone many experimental transformations, and he knows very well how painful it is for the Apocalypse, but not unconscious.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Bai Ze's lips and wet the tail feathers behind his ears.

He opened his mouth and said three words silently.

【leave me alone. 】

01 looked at Tang Xun'an, with a provocative or mocking expression: "Hi, customer. Are you here to buy pork? We have a discount today."

Tang Xun'an didn't answer, but drew out his knife.

Huang Chen went forward indomitably, as if he could cut space. The distance was too short, 01 couldn't dodge, and a wound with a deep genitalia was drawn on his chest.

The wall behind him collapsed into pieces of rubble.

In return, 01 swung the butcher knife and drew the same wound on Bai Ze's body.

The breath of fresh blood stimulated the nerves, 01 inserted his finger into Bai Ze's wound, stirred it gently, then pulled it out, licking the blood off his finger.

"Isn't it fair to exchange injuries for injuries? No. 10."

"When you were in the research institute, you were everyone's favorite brother."

Tang Xun'an didn't answer, the sword light intertwined into a net, the offensive was fierce and decisive.

01 I can't talk to him leisurely anymore, he doesn't use a knife, his body is the strongest weapon.

01 gave a satisfied chuckle: "Why, anyway, one of the deputy team members has already died, so it won't hurt if another one dies, right?"

Rows of shelves collapsed, and in just a few moments, the entire supermarket was in a mess.

The white flames lit up, and 01's whole body was eroded by the flames, his muscles melted away like water, and soon began to regenerate.

01 narrowed his eyes: "Dragon Breath, I really hate fire."

His head split open slowly, like a starfish stretching its arms and legs. Every strip of meat is covered with ferocious sawtooth, enough to crush all hard objects like a meat grinder.

Snow-white bone spurs pierced his clothes, and the top of the bones emitted a faint cold light.

01's tone was indifferent: "You destroyed the supermarket like this, Lu Zhi will ask me for the repair fee. It seems that I can only use you to pay off the debt."

The author has something to say: It’s like this, it gets dark very late here, and before 12 midnight is called daytime (beaten)

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