Chapter 16: Reincarnation and Transformation (1) ()

The heart that stopped beating slowly recovered from blood and relaxed again... The cracked wounds on the body were also closing bit by bit.

The thousands of cosmic morning stars emit a faint halo.

In this deep dead land, a garbage star that has been forgotten for many years, pieces of garbage piled up into mountains, stretching to the distant horizon, flooding people's sight.

The high and low garbage mountains are like tall graves, burying the ancient technologies that have gradually been forgotten.

The broken metal structure is blocked by dust. Only when a ray of cold metal light occasionally flashes can people remind his past glory.

The sandstorm that was constantly resting day and night spread throughout the sky. The rippling dust was like a huge cage, covering the entire sky. The ion storm that broke out sometimes swept away a large area of ​​garbage mountain, adding more terrifying atmosphere to it.

On this abandoned planet, perhaps only the transport ship that distributes garbage will accidentally remember its existence and add some civilized remains to it.

There are millions of mutated creatures here, who dominate this forgotten planet by civilization. The bloody battles and the tragic roar are like a marche of killing, echoing every inch of land here at all times.

The garbage mountains are like giants looking at the tall stars in the distance, silently guarding this lonely land.

This is a place where fragile humans cannot survive, this is the dead land!

Under a huge garbage mountain, on the flat ground caressed by the strong wind, a corrosive insect lay on it. He pulled out a piece of broken clothes from the land. The blood stains on it exuded an attractive aura, which made the corrosive insect's little eyes lit up with an excited light.

However, at this moment, the flat ground suddenly cracked, and cracked spider webs expanded around like cracks.

The corrosive insect that was tearing the broken clothes screamed and ran away.

A thin and soil-filled palm stretched out from under the ground!

Under the cracked ground, a figure who seemed a little thin broke the solidified and hard dry soil. It slowly but forcefully crawled out from below the ground. Under the hair that was as messy as if it was struck by lightning, a pair of blank eyes looked around. The clothes on his body were tangled and stuck to his body. The torn ones were almost impossible to cover his body. The dry blood stains solidified on the edge of his chest.

Even beggars on civilized stars will never be so dirty and down.

The boy looked only twelve or thirteen years old, his face looked like a piece of pure white paper, pale, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

"here it is……"

The boy's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at him in a confused manner, everything seemed both familiar and unfamiliar.

Looking at his young hands, his mind was confused, "Who am I? How could I be here?"

Not far away, a saber-toothed rat nimbled the garbage mountain with two front paws, but was blocked by an alloy stick across it. The small eyeballs blinked twice, suddenly opened their mouths, and a few sharp teeth bit the alloy sticks. The ugly creaking sound was like a mix of metal music.

"Bang!"

The alloy stick that reached level 2 and could withstand the cut of the D-level laser sword was divided into two parts. It broke from the middle. A gust of wind blew, and the saber-toothed rat suddenly stopped moving. The elf's little eyes flashed with sharp light, and a rat ran away suddenly, drawing a gray light, and rushed out in a blink of an eye.

The boy's eyes kept flashing, sometimes like the cold starry sky at night, and sometimes like the metal with cold light.

The cool night breeze blew the wide clothes hanging on him, making a swelling sound.

Suddenly, a ball of gray ball rolled over from the left front, like a ball of dust blown by the wind, and soon arrived at a place more than ten meters ahead of the boy. Suddenly, the ball of gray ball stretched out.

The saber-toothed rat is so excited that it hasn't drunk fresh blood for a long time. This wonderful breath of living body constantly stimulates its brain nerves and makes the blood in its body flow faster.

The life of swallowing garbage for a long time makes it unwilling to eat. Under the stimulation of this living smell, it feels that its limbs' speed and attack have reached a peak state.

The delicious food is right in front of you, and one more step will be successful. Its blood is boiling, its nerves are burning, and his eyes are emitting a ignition-like light.

The sharp claws are so sharp that they can bite off the saber teeth of the secondary alloy. It believes that with just one blow, you can taste the wonderful taste that you have been away for a long time.

It's close, and there's another half second, no, just one second is enough.

Suddenly, the burning eyes of the saber-toothed mouse disappeared, and a palm appeared in front of him strangely, holding its head.

Use force!

"Bang!"

The bright red blood rolled down the gaps between the five fingers, accompanied by some light yellow brain matter, and the weak white palms were dyed red in an instant.

The boy suddenly closed his eyes, and he felt a strange force penetrated into his body, and at the same time, some fragments of it were added in his mind.

Foraging, escaping, fear.

It turned out to be some memory of some fragments of the saber-toothed rat.

In the dim sky, the cold metal light flashed occasionally, like the ghostly eyes mentioned in the storybook.

An ion storm that happened by chance quickly swept away a small hill-like garbage dump, and a terrifying aura spread across the dead area here.

Ling Han, his cold eyes looked at the situation outside through the observation mirror.

This is the interior of a garbage mountain. It is a simple hiding point dug out by this 12 or 3-year-old boy in an hour. It is also his temporary residence den!

This observation mirror was removed from the scrapped Keynes.

There was silence outside, and no creature passed by.

"Drip!Drip!"

The liquid food machine made a slight sound. Ling Han withdrew his gaze, turned around, and picked up the iron cup under the machine, which was wrapped in bandages, and drank the liquid food that was full of oil in one sip. This thing that could not be swallowed by normal people seemed to have lost its due taste in his mouth.

The wound on the hand was left behind when fighting with more than a dozen filthy spiders yesterday.

Although liquid food is difficult to swallow, it still requires raw materials to make it. In this place where there is only violence and blood, if you want to survive, you can only fight, fight and kill continuously. This is Ling Han’s life for a day.
Chapter completed!