"Although some people in the human race are infected with the virus, they have not produced zombie mutations, to be exact, it should be incomplete mutations. And this type of person has a great chance of becoming a supernatural person, such as me, and the man who just suddenly disappeared."

"But there are also some human beings who have survived the mutation and have not been alienated into zombies, but they still can't change their normal physique, so this part of the people can only stay at the rank of ordinary people for the rest of their lives."

Being prey to a successful alien race, and at the same time facing bullying from the same race...... This is the sorrow of ordinary people.

Their kindred, instead of giving them any practical help, will only exploit them more and more, and may even be used even if they die.

That's all too common.

"The Alien refers to a human being who has one or more supernatural powers, and with the deepening of the compatibility with the virus in the body to achieve the growth of various attribute values, on this basis, it will lead its own evolution."

Yun Mo explained slowly in a slow tone, but because there were not many opportunities to deal with half-grown children, a few advanced words popped out of his mouth from time to time, which led to He Zijin's dazed state.

Finally...... Still a kid......

Secretly sighing in her heart, she stopped explaining, and reversed the topic with a tone that no matter whether He Zijin understood it or not, she reversed the topic: "In short, I, like you, have a special power, and people like us with special powers are called Strangers."

We are...... Strangers?

It seems like...... Not bad!

"Oh......" He Zijin nodded as if he didn't understand, obviously still in a state of half-understanding.

But Yun Mo had already diverted his attention from He Zijin's body, and after stuffing most of the remaining bottles of mineral water in her hand into her hand, she walked quickly to the position where the man had disappeared before with a solemn face, quickly bent down, stretched out her fingers and wiped a few drops of blood on the ground.

This is the fresh blood that flowed when the knife was inserted into the man's wrist, and the red blood cell activity was still there, very fresh, but it was able to feed back the most real information to her.

Bringing the blood closer to the tip of his nose, he opened up his sense of smell slightly. The nose is up and down soaking to absorb the smell of the virus in the blood.

Three percent of the virus concentration......

Not much, but no less toxic than a bowl of arsenic for the average person, enough to be fatal.

So......

Is it possible for a person who successfully absorbs this concentration of virus to upgrade to an anomaly?

Her mind couldn't help but fly, and she suddenly thought of the junior who was attacked by a zombie dog in the RV she came into contact with before...... The concentration of virus on the big man's body is obviously much heavier than this man's, in that case, is it possible that the junior's awakened ability is stronger than this man's?

Because the Great Interstellar History does not have a detailed record of the generation and evolution of the supernatural beings in the first biochemical war, she really can't use it for reference.

The first biochemical war caught everyone off guard, and was broken by the biochemical monsters individually, almost to the point of annihilation. In that context, a lot of important numbers were lost, and the information about the birth of the early supernatural was undoubtedly blank.

Although later generations gradually established specialized institutions for the study of the supernatural. But the object of the study is the supernatural who will be produced more than ten years or even decades later. The results of this study go without saying. Naturally, there is a big difference between it and the number of supernatural beings in the early stage of the biochemical war.

After that, with the in-depth development of biochemical warfare, basically human beings who have lived under the baptism of the virus for three or five years will automatically form a hormone in their bodies. And this hormone will automatically be recorded in the human gene sequence, which not only strengthens the body's immune system, but also allows the next generation of human beings to adapt to the modification of the virus, and gradually be born in the world in human form instead of biochemical monsters, so that the probability of producing supernatural beings continues to rise.

But those are the changes of later generations, and they really can't give the most real reference to the initial research.

Thinking of this, Yun Mo's eyes gradually darkened, and she casually pulled over a towel that had been blown to her feet due to the mental power storm, and wiped the blood on her fingers. Then he turned his head and said to He Zijin: "Zijin, look at the daily necessities you need, pick up the light ones and take them away."

Don't let me do it lightly!

Yun Mo immediately closed his mouth and swallowed the words that rushed to his throat, and his gaze gradually shifted to other directions.

Letting the man go would be a curse, but not enough to mess her up. If the teleportation ability doesn't evolve into the late Cheng dù, it won't bother her too much for now.

That man shouldn't be in their field of vision anytime soon, after all, it will take a while for humans with abilities to get used to it at first, and they won't be paying attention to them for a while.

It won't be a short time, but it's enough for her to do a lot of things.

Even if the man's brain is a little wrong, it doesn't mean that he is an impulsive person, the taboo of the shooter is to be impetuous, presumably he won't choose to fight her hard when his brain calms down. If he really had a hot head, then she would have taken the head unceremoniously.

It's just a pity, because she didn't apply mental power to combat for a long time, she actually forgot to put a spiritual imprint on that man, otherwise, even if she couldn't find him, at least she would be able to torture him to death.

It's really a heart disease not to put hidden dangers to death. And heart disease will gradually become a heart demon, which can be big or small, at least it will mess with its square inch, and at worst it will slowly devour her mind, seize her consciousness, and erode her judgment...... Really, unpleasant results.

The turmoil of mental power gradually subsided. [,！ The mind was once again calm, as if the pain that had never been seen before.

But Yun Mo knew in his heart that because of the contractual connection between the void and his own existence, spiritual power was the link that maintained the operation of the two parties. The more the mental power is drawn, the more turbulent the connection between them becomes, and the consequences of Yan zhòng are not something she can bear.

And the genes of the leopard mecha cannot be used for the time being because the sequelae of complete beasthood have not been eliminated, so as not to cause the collapse of the physiological system in her body.

The strike of the two trump cards, leaving only the status quo of an unfamiliar Xiuzhen civilization power, almost drove her crazy to the extreme, but this is also a helpless thing.

Yun Mo couldn't help but sadly find that his spiritual power was useless except for searching for items and blocking bullets, and basically reduced to a chicken ability, which could scare and scare people when the ability was not developed in the early stage, but in the later stage, it is estimated that they are the one who is threatened.

That's really ......

What about the seventh-order spiritual power that is good? I'm afraid that I'm being exploited by the Void to the point that I don't even have a third level, right?

I really don't know which year of the monkey will be when she recovers, and she is really fighting with her life in this sensitive period.

Her mind was full of thoughts, and she inadvertently stomped a few steps, but accidentally stepped on a palm-sized photo.

Photo?

She picked it up and looked at it slowly, the man had left it behind...... That little piece of paper?

The person in the photo is a beautiful and unusual woman, with big black hair curled up in big waves, bright eyes, a tall and three-dimensional nose, and plump and thick red lips.

She looks like a young woman in her twenties, but she has the mature charm of a woman in her thirties, she raises the corners of her mouth and smiles, but no matter how she looks at it, she gives people a sense of arrogance. This woman is almost unscrupulously flaunting her beauty.

It is true that this woman is very beautiful and a stunner, but unfortunately it is really difficult for people to like it, especially of the same sex.

Yun Mo frowned, always feeling a subtle feeling, as if something important was about to be opened.

The man...... Carry-on ...... Photo?

Reaching out and gently flipping over the slightly yellowed corner, the image is slightly old, but the image is flat and clean, and when I look at it, I see the date marked with a ballpoint pen in the corner: July 1, 2010, Kang Kewei.

The handwriting is very chic and atmospheric, revealing a strong force between them. They all said that words were like people, but the man really didn't look like a person who could write such a handwriting.

Kang Kewei?

So who is that?

...... 2010 Nearly fifteen years ago...... July 1......

Yun Mo stared at this photo unconsciously, even though she knew in her heart that in the twelve years that the handwriting had come to this world, there had never been a woman named Kang Kewei and a man with a scar on her face, but for some reason, she always felt that this was inextricably linked to her.

It's like a doomed in the dark, catering to the cycle of cause and effect, looking forward to a beginning and an end.

But for some reason, she just couldn't remember what she had overlooked.

Very important, very important clues...... But what is it?

"Yun Mo, I'll take it." He Zijin trotted to Yun Mo's side, and obediently raised the items in his hand to her, as if waiting for the parent's review, "Towels, sanitary napkins, toilet paper, toothpaste......"

"Hmm." Yun Mo nodded, quietly put this photo into his school uniform pocket, and said slowly, "Let's go, first collect the supplies, take the food and water as far as you can, and by the way, take the guns and ammunition that the man said before, prepare the vehicles to go out, and then release the besieged survivors."

"Forehead......" He Zijin looked puzzled, "Why don't you go and save people first?" Wouldn't a larger number of people mean that more supplies can be carried, and guns and ammunition can be found more quickly?"

was really laughed at, Yun Mo curled his fingers and slammed the other party's forehead, and said gloomily, "Haven't you learned a lesson yet?" Do you think everyone is as kind as you? I'm afraid that those survivors are even more terrifying than those who came before! "

If you can't fight the strong, you will naturally double down on bullying the weak to regain that distorted sense of achievement. Human beings are such a shady species, and it's no wonder that if the mutation fails, it will become a zombie that eats human flesh and blood, and I have to say that this is really a well-founded thing.

"Hmm, got it." He Zijin pleaded his mouth and replied glutinously with his hand on his forehead. Then he quickly chased Yun Mo's back and walked towards the unknown front.