Two days later, in Australia, the western southern front camp, seven consecutive days of daily purging has reduced the physical strength of all the soldiers to the limit, in order not to make a basket in the subsequent battle, Zhou Yan specially ordered the army to live in a newly cleared town, and give a day of rest.

Xiao Chen began to knock alien eggs again, for the alien species that lack fresh meat, humans can't eat it, poisoned aliens can't eat it, monsters in the sea can't touch it, in the case of "three nos", he really has no other snacks except knocking eggs.

Perhaps it was because the food of the main force was too cold, and the soldiers in the team were a little unbearable, they summed it up, fished out three kilograms of cured meat strips from the collected materials and handed them to Xiao Chen, originally out of kindness, but who knew that after Xiao Chen gnawed the first meat strip, he ran to the periphery with a white face and vomited, looking completely unbearable.

In the end, it was Zhou Yan who came forward to explain, and only then did he appease the feelings of a group of well-wishers.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Chen's situation is a bit special, the food he needs most is fresh flesh and blood, because of the mutation, his taste buds can no longer adapt to human food." Zhou Yan explained gently, "But he won't refuse the food his teammates give him...... It's just that you also see ......."

He helplessly pointed to Xiao Chen, who was spitting wilting, and continued: "Please don't feed the alien species at will, in case something goes wrong with eating, our main force will be gone, and I believe that the gastrointestinal medicine adapted to humans will not be suitable for him."

Zhou Yan's meaning is very clear, alien species are not suitable for human breeding, and the means of stocking are suitable for the other party's survival.

The gastrointestinal structure of the alien species is absolutely strong, and even the esophagus that can be digested by steel plates, how can it be that only bacon can conquer it?

"! What a taste! Murder! Xiao Chen took the mineral water from Dong Chongcheng and hurriedly poured a big sip. With a sad face, he said, "Lao Tzu has never eaten such a disgusting thing in his life!" Nima is like carrion that has been bitten by flies for two months, and he has killed the master! "

Dong Chongcheng took half a strip of meat from Xiao Chen's hand and stuffed it into his mouth without mind, in front of Xiao Chen, he ate with a sense of happiness: "It's delicious, full of tenacity. You have a mouth. But they can't enjoy it."

Xiao Chen only felt that 10,000 grass and mud horses were whistling in his mind, and he twisted his face to watch Dong Chongcheng swallow the meat strips into his stomach, and licked his fingers unsatisfied. Suddenly my stomach hurt even more.

"Come with me to patrol the perimeter." Just when Xiao Chen couldn't help but want to flatten people, Fujiwara Kanichi wittily walked away from his partner, looked at Xiao Chen with a decent face, and said reservedly. Xiao Jun, you need to rest. We'll leave the rest to us."

"It's all said that it's called 'Xiao Chen', and you're not tired when you call 'Xiao Jun' every day?" Xiao Chen was mad with anger, and as soon as he ran into Fujiwara, he was so bad that he was lost temper by the other party's "politeness." Come on...... You're not tired, I'm tired, take a walk, take people away. Next time, I'll kill you if I chew meat strips in front of the master! "

He waved his hand to drive people away like flies, but he did it halfway. He suddenly froze, and jerked his head in a distant direction.

It seemed that Xiao Chen's expression was too shocked, and even Fujiwara and the two of them paused, subconsciously leaning closer to him, and their nerves tensed suddenly.

In the past few days, relying on Xiao Chen's beastly intuition, they don't know how many disasters they have avoided, and Xiao Chen is a person who can't hide his thoughts, once he feels wrong, he will show his feelings on his face, which can always make people notice something strange at the first time.

Don't think that the poisoned aliens are weak enough to deal with, because they know they are dying, they become even more hysterical. But what kind of xenomorph can survive after the virus spreads to the present is a soft-footed shrimp? The strong can stay until the end, and it is precisely because they are strong that they are more difficult to deal with.

In this way, Fujiwara and the two grabbed their weapons one after another and gestured behind them by the way. For a moment, the camp went from a state of rest to high alert, and there was no sound all around.

"Yun Mo's taste ......" After a long time, Xiao Chen slowly spoke, but the words he said made people feel surprised, "She seems to be back."

"She's coming?" The first to respond was He Zijin, who stepped forward a few steps to Xiao Chen's side and asked urgently, "Shouldn't Yun Mo be happy to be back?" Why do you have such an expression?"

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, and after a while, he slowly replied: "Because, it's very weird......"

"What's weird?" Zhou Yan frowned, he believed that Yun Mo would definitely come back, but he also believed in Xiao Chen's intuition, "Is there any problem?"

"Her smell has changed." Xiao Chen's gray vertical pupils were tight, wrinkled into needles, and his yellow hair instinctively exploded, like a male lion on guard, "In the past, there was momentum and no taste, but now, it is momentum and taste."

"Yun Mo has always given me the impression that he has always been a colorless and tasteless person." Xiao Chen became a little deep, and his tone was a little low, "It's like pure water, it seems to have been sterilized, and it has no taste. I mostly relied on her breath, that is, coercion, to discern her existence, but now, she seems to have a taste."

"There's the smell of a dragon, mixed with her smell." Xiao Chen stepped forward and said to Zhou Yan, "I'll take a look, you stay here, I haven't come back for an hour, you can leave quickly!" "

After that, Xiao Chen immediately threw off his arms and sprinted in one direction, and there was no shadow in three or two clicks.

"Hey, communication ......" Dong Chongcheng's hand had just raised a communicator, and Xiao Chen's background had already disappeared into the distance, he put down his hand and complained to Fujiwara, "The words are not finished yet, he is really impulsive as always."

"It's good to be impulsive." Fujiwara Kanichi replied, "If Xiao Jun is too quiet to speak one day, it will be.[,!" The form of explanation must be very grim."

Xiao Chen's jumping, hot-blooded, and impulsive have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people from the beginning regardless of the occasion to the current situation. If he no longer explodes foully, no longer stomping his feet, and no longer expressing his owe to him, then it must be a big deal.

Therefore, in Fujiwara Kanichi's heart, Xiao Chen is still more impulsive, after all, some people are more terrible to sink than to float.

……

Near the sea, the metallic leopard dragged the remains of a huge meat cocoon ashore, she placed the withered meat cocoon in the direction of the beach, and then raised her hand to caress her neck, back, and tail, and her keen sense of touch swept across a large piece of dragon scales bursting from the skin, only to feel that her body was itching terribly.

She felt a little uncomfortable out of the water, and this just proved the influence of the dragon's genes on her, even after the pupation.

How powerful the power of the atavistic ancestors is, even Yun Mo has to be admired.

The third pupation came in a hurry, but it took a lot of time.

It's a pity that even if the pupalization reaches the extreme this time, she has not been able to cut off all the hidden dangers in her body, especially the uncooperative nature of the atavistic genes, which has plagued her until now.

What's worse is that it seems to be catalyzing her fourth chrysalis!

Yun Mo clearly remembered that what Enard gave her was only the weight of a long tongue. The dragon's long tongue was nothing more than forcing her into such virtue, so it seemed that she still had a long way to go before she reached the path of reavism.

The mecha was slowly lifted, and the metallic color gradually faded from the skin, but a layer of ice-blue scales still remained on her neck, back, chest, abdomen, and limbs, as if she had been painted alive, and she looked very terrible.

Yun Mo scooped up underwear and a half-worn military coat from the void and put them on, and touched the itchy place on the back of his neck with his backhand, and couldn't help but scratch a few handfuls. The hard scales, the feeling of thirst for water, Yun Mo dipped his ankles into the icy water, and finally felt a trace of hesitation.

The familiar aura approached quickly, and when Yun Mo turned around again, the yellow-haired young man who had not been seen for many days was already standing behind her.

"What day is today?" Yun Mo asked with a sideways face.

"On the eighth day, it took you seven days." Xiao Chen's slightly frightened eyes fell on the ice-blue scales on her body, and her hairs suddenly stood on end, "Wait, what's going on with you?" What are those scales? Don't...... You're an alien too?"

"It's just mutated." Yun Mo walked towards him, the momentum on his body was extremely oppressive, "I'm not an alien, if I am, I may not be able to allow you to live."

The competition between the aliens is brutal, and this trait is also reflected between the aliens, unless both parties are restrained people, otherwise, the result of the encounter between the aliens is the same as the aliens, either fighting or forming a tribal hierarchy.

Yun Mo raised his hand and scratched the scales, and as the wind blew and the moisture dispersed, the scales seemed to show signs of fading.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, the pain didn't matter, she could bear it, she was used to it, but the itching taste...... She really can't stand it!

Thankfully, the scales faded.

"How did you get here?" Yun Mo looked at the faded marks on his arm and asked, "What about the others?"

"Cut, it's not to confirm if it's our captain! Otherwise, do you think the young master has a brain cramp and runs so far?" Xiao Chen's true nature was revealed, he sat on the ground with his butt and lay on all fours, "Your smell has changed, a fishy smell, could it be that in addition to looking like a leopard, you also learned to go to the sea to catch fish like a cat?"

"The smell is obvious?" Yun Mo automatically filtered Xiao Chen's words, grabbed a knot and asked, "The scales are fading, how is the current breath?"

Smell is a very important thing, and if it is leaked during some assassination attempts, it will more or less hinder her movements. What's more, with a heavy breath, it is completely inconvenient for her to frame the blame, but it will be self-defeating.

This is ...... Really bad news.

"It's fading." Xiao Chen frowned and yawned at the gray sky, "It's boiled water again......"

He turned his eyes to look at Yun Mo, who had eliminated the scale armor, and said, "No, it used to be boiled water, but now it's all turned into air." (To be continued)

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