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Two hundred and fifty one broken cold drink

Not a woman's entire body can be eaten. Only a part of the small number and special position can be regarded as food. The key to the difference is entirely judged by the predator himself. Moreover, each mutated infected body can be regarded as a part of the "food", which is different in the predator's eyes.

The Yellow River hugged a thigh solidified in the middle of the ice and chewed vigorously.

The woman's head was frozen so hard. Liao Qiu wanted to pry her skull and eat her brain, but found that he did not have the strength to smash the ice and bones at all. He could only settle for the second best, smashed the woman's abdomen, dug out the relatively weaker liver, and ate it in a cowardly manner.

Before the virus broke out, Luo Kuan was a playboy. Women were an indispensable existence in his life. Instead of joining Qi Yuanchang and Li Jiexin fighting for the heart, he used a crowbar to pull off a large bulge of bulge from the broken woman's chest. Then, Luo Kuan looked at the others quickly, like a thief who successfully stole theft, holding the two white bulges frozen by ice, and began to eat in the corner of the leeward.

It must be admitted that Luo Kuan really has a taste for life and has a special concept of "food". He even sprinkled some salt on the surface of the food he just got, and a little chili powder.

Liu Tianming dragged Zheng Xiaoyue, who was weak, forward a few steps and placed it on a densely growing ground. He released a bone blade from his right hand and strode to the frozen woman who was smashed. He held the fleshy bulge that was emerging from his shoulder with his left hand, and began to cut at an extremely fast speed with his right hand. The sharpness of the bone blade was far beyond imagination. In just a few minutes, Liu Tianming had a ball of pink substance the size of a fist in his hand.

Although it is ice, most substances cannot remain hard in the face of strength and sharpness.

Liu Tianming easily cut the ball of pink flesh into blocks. He returned to Zheng Xiaoyue, supported her neck with his wrist, and leaned against him. He handed a piece of cut frozen meat to her mouth, his eyes full of concern and love.

"Eat it and you'll recover soon."

Zheng Xiaoyue nodded, opened her mouth and bit the cold frozen meat, and a happy smile appeared on her weak face.

Her current situation is just like Luo Kuan's full strength to release explosive light, which is a physical weakness caused by the use of superpowers. If you want to change this situation, there is only one way: that is to eat.

Of course, if you do not get biological nutrients from the mutated infected body, you can also gradually recover by hunting zombies and obtaining red patches from the back of your brain. However, that approach requires time and requires the assistance of your companions.

The woman's body was shattered. The whole ground was filled with crushed frozen meat. There were too many quantities, so Liu Tianming picked up a few pieces and stuffed them into his mouth, filled them with the temperature in his mouth, and then chewed them.

This meal was very special.

When the frozen meat melted in his mouth, Liu Tianming felt that the meat seemed to have life and was squirming.

They are alive, and every piece of meat is alive.

Luo Kuan has the most say in this.

He is the richest person in the entire team. Luo Kuan once ate live octopus in Korea, which is a famous local dish. The tentacles of the little octopus move around the mouth, and the feeling of the suction cup sticking to the inner wall of the mouth and tongue is exactly the same as the piece of meat stuffed into the mouth. It is very crispy and tender, quite chewy. Only in this way can you feel the arrogance and pride at the top of the food chain-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

No one cares where this woman comes from.

The virus crisis may have enveloped the entire world. After experiencing too many deaths, people have become indifferent to strange things. In fact, like her, we are predators. The difference is that she is not our opponent. If a person wants to fight against a group of people, his strength varies too much. Although her regeneration ability is amazing, she cannot escape the ending of being eaten by the entire team.

When Liu Tianming swallowed the first piece of meat, he felt a wonderful feeling.

This woman is very powerful, and her mutation type is also very special. Just when Liu Tianming picked up a second piece of frozen meat with his fingers and wanted to stuff it into Zheng Xiaoyue's mouth, he suddenly found that his thinking space had changed.

On the already lit “trunk”, a new ring appeared. The gray-black surface means that the ring needs to be put into biological points to light up.

It also has patterns on it.

It was a ball of stuff that looked very sticky, like paste or something.

This kind of superpower is called "regeneration".

Liu Tianming didn't say anything. His eyes quickly swept across the faces of other team members, and finally fell on Zheng Xiaoyue's face, who was lying in his arms and recovering.

The tights on her chest were pushed very high, and the muscles on her face froze instantly. The eyes that showed the unique beauty and charm of a beautiful woman stared at Liu Tianming. To be precise, it should have been to remind Liu Tianming that the frozen meat in her hand that had been sent to her mouth showed an incredible gaze, and the breathing that had been calmed down became rapid again.

Obviously, she felt the same way she felt.

"How could this happen?" Zheng Xiaoyue lowered her voice, her expression as if she had seen a ghost.

Liu Tianming stuffed the frozen meat into her mouth, thought for a while, and said seriously: "It should be that the mutant cells swallowed up and produced an assimilation effect. We didn't have this ability at first. But after eating her biological nutrients, we gained the same ability. Of course, this is not 100% ability inheritance. Fifty percent... Maybe the inheritance ability is even less. This requires investing more biological points, just like the "liquid ripple" ability you first learned to use."

Zheng Xiaoyue chewed the meat in her mouth and asked vaguely: "Are you sure?"

Liu Tianming nodded: "This should be the correct answer. Otherwise, the problem that happened to us cannot be explained."

The sun rises higher in the sky, the temperature on the ground gradually becomes hotter, and the scattered ice slag begins to melt, turning into a pile of red water.

They have lost their vitality and are no longer gathering madly towards the woman's body as they were originally.

As the heart, brain, and important organs inside the body were quickly shared by team members, the core that constituted the woman's body gradually disappeared and became part of other mutant infected bodies. The sensing force between the mutant cells quickly disappeared. Without the call from the subject, the powerful regeneration ability also lost its effect. The arms, legs, and flesh scattered on the ground had no vitality. They were mixed with the ice that solidified and frozen themselves, lying quietly.

...

When he walked into the office, Meng Yongquan still felt his mind blank and he could not return to his normal state of thinking.

The Xichang base no longer exists.

The Yin family has great power. They used their relationship and left a small location with the most core and strictest protection at the last moment of the collapse of the Xichang base. There were two helicopters there, storing a small amount of daily necessities and fuel. It was really up to these things that the left-behind personnel could quickly move out after receiving the distress signal and borrowed Yin Jianhua and Meng Yongquan in the shortest time.

Continue north and replenish fuel at a remote mountain relay station, the helicopter has the ability to survive and successfully arrives at the new Beijing base.

Looking down at the earth from the air is far more shocking than facing those mutated human-eating monsters.

Smoke was coming out over all cities, and flames kept coming out of the building window. Meng Yongquan saw someone running on the road, someone fighting with zombies, and more people were thrown over by mutant creatures and then shared food... These miserable and terrible scenes did not make Meng Yongquan afraid, but instead made him feel unprecedented awe for the object he protected, the family behind Yin Jian's transformation.

At this time, the Yin family could actually retain a combat team and two helicopters on standby at the Xichang base. Apart from extremely powerful power and abundant wealth, there is no better explanation.

The wounds on my face were still burning and painful.

It was caused by Meng Yongquan being pressed to the ground by the Yellow River and being scratched by weeds and gravels. He was trained, but he was no match for the Yellow River at all. At that time, Meng Yongquan felt that he was about to suffocate, and his mouth and nose were pressed into the soil, and he smelled an extremely strong smell of manure.

It is impossible to struggle, nor to stand up, it is so close to death.

Every time I think of this, Meng Yongquan feels indescribable anger.

I am just performing my duties and protecting the goal of noble status from harm. To achieve my goal, what is killing a person?

At that time, there was no law at all.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Yongquan calmed down his anger and knocked on the office door.

"Come in." A plain and simple male voice came from inside.

Pushing open the door, Meng Yongquan walked into a room with an area of ​​only about ten square meters. The decorations in the room were simple, with only two chairs and an office desk. A tall and thin middle-aged man sat behind the table. He was wearing a brand new Army Brigadier General's uniform, his hair was combed very carefully, with deep dents on the corners of his mouth and nose bridge, and his smile seemed to be firmly embedded in his face.

"Sit down! Don't be so restrained." The brigadier general pointed to the chair opposite and signaled Meng Yongquan to sit down.

He spoke in a low voice, but his rhythm was fast and his tone was calm: "I will introduce myself. My name is Yin Bozhi, who is responsible for the logistics management of the new Beijing base."

Yin Bozhi?

People from the Yin family?

Meng Yongquan, who was already sitting in the chair, stood up again. Although he didn't know why the other party called him here, it was obvious that it must be related to the enlightenment of his protection along the way.
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