Seven hundred and eighty-seventh hunger(2/2)
It was indeed an eye. A spherical crystal that had been firmly embedded in the forehead and had already turned up the turbid white membrane.
There was no visual corpse monster in the mutant corpse group I had encountered before. Even among the hundreds of corpse groups that were killed by themselves, none of them were similar to them. Why did such a strange change occur on it?
Is this unique? Or does it require some kind of accidental trigger?
"Is this also because of the alienation caused by strong radiation?" Xin Yan, who was talking to himself, suddenly remembered the mutant creatures he discovered and captured when he arrived at the defense base.
Insects can also mutate, let alone humans infected by viruses?
So, does this mean that the same changes may occur in one's body? You must know that under strong radiation stimulation, cells that cannot adapt to the environment must be transformed into new combinations by changing the inherent arrangement pattern. Some of them will die and be abandoned under the attack of rays. They may also stimulate potential instincts and become more powerful beings. Thus, they will drive the human body itself and evolve more powerful superpowers. Just like the thyroid substance that suddenly appears on its back.
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Su Hao's meditation overlaps with Xinyan's current location in many things.
The most feared thing when walking in the vast desert is the lack of water.
However, for Su Hao, the possibility of such a thing happening is almost zero.
In the convoy, there were several cleaned water trucks. The huge circular car-mounted tanks were filled with tons of clean drinking water. Several photos were collected from the city, with detailed markings of the surrounding area town coordinates, and special supply points were listed.
Maybe it's because they feel that their strength is too disparity! From the original garrison, there are no mutant creatures of zombies blocking them. Or, they have given up hunting these powerful humans and instead focused on dealing with the thin mice that have no ability to resist!
In a small town near the roadside, the convoy finally stopped.
This is a residential area with only dozens of houses. In addition to the gas station near the highway, the remaining public facilities in the town are only a small supermarket with a size of more than 100 square meters and a health center connected to it.
Push open the car door, walk down the pedals that are hot in the sun, and stand on the soft and dry pile of sand. It feels very comfortable.
"Everyone gets off the bus. The old rules: be wary, add, and have a break."
Su Hao didn't need to speak. After a few days, the armed refugees had become accustomed to this almost procedural operation. Apart from leaving enough people to watch over the convoy, the rest of the people held their weapons tightly and ran towards the dead town as fast as possible.
Without fuel, the car is equivalent to a ball of useless waste.
When possible, Su Hao did not intend to use the fuel loaded on the car casually. Those were spares just in case. If you could find some oil storage in the local gas station, it would mean that the full load of wandering car under his command would naturally go further.
Chapter completed!