"The golden light is flashing away, covering real people. Haste as a law! Guo Zijiang had never recited these incantations so naturally and smoothly, in his eyes, it was really embarrassing for a person to recite such a incantation to an empty computer screen, but this time, with his life at stake, Guo Zijiang blurted out the incantation without thinking about it.

It must have been the longest 10 seconds of my life! Guo Zijiang closed his eyes tightly and cowered in the corner, the sharp pain of his muscles being torn did not come, Guo Zijiang only felt that something was crawling on his legs, like a spider.

Guo Zijiang, who was extremely frightened, narrowed his eyes a small slit, and then his eyes widened. Two zombies were lying on their bodies, their foul-smelling mouths were desperately biting on Guo Zijiang's calves, and the feeling of insects crawling was the result of the zombies' efforts.

"I made it!" Guo Zijiang laughed and jumped up from the ground, and the two zombies were directly thrown away by Guo Zijiang and rolled downstairs. It seems that the spell does have an effect, Guo Zijiang has seen with his own eyes how a living person was torn to pieces by a group of zombies, and then when the zombies dispersed, only a new zombie with blurred flesh and blood was left to slowly get up from the ground.

In the days that followed, Guo Zijiang began to frantically verify one Taoist incantation after another, fortunately, most of Guo Zijiang's attempts were surprisingly successful, flying techniques, immobilization techniques, healing techniques and armor strengthening techniques, at least he himself named it that, as well as the means of teleportation.

Immediately, Guo Zijiang was troubled by some strange questions, any kind of cultivation spell seems to have a certain timeliness, and this timeliness is related to the first time he used the spell that day, once this time is exceeded, all spells will fail, no matter how hard he tries, the result is the same, and Guo Zijiang's explanation for this is that he is still in the foundation building period, and he can't absorb the aura from the space for the time being, and transform it into a true element, which is why in the fight with Zhao Qiang, he has to limit the time.

"You're also a cultivator?" Guo Zijiang's face was full of nervousness, but there were not too many surprises, although he didn't know what exactly caused him to embark on the path of cultivation, but since he was able to embark on this path, others would definitely be able to.

"Strictly speaking, I'm not much of a cultivator." Zhang Yongming walked over and found a place to sit down, even if he walked a few steps, it seemed to consume too much of his physical strength, making his face a little sickly flushed.

"I know this is very complicated to explain, but please believe that there is no cultivation in this world." Zhang Yongming said lightly.

"But!" Guo Zijiang jumped up and quickly sat down with a painful expression.

"Every time you use these abilities, you get headaches, nosebleeds, and weakness, right?" Zhang Yongming still had that light tone, raised his hand slightly to signal Guo Zijiang, blood was flowing out of Guo Zijiang's nose, and it fell to the ground dripping.

"How do you know?" Guo Zijiang looked very confused, these symptoms that Zhang Yongming said appeared on his body without exception, looking at his expression, it seemed that he knew much more than that: "Then can you tell me, how can I cultivate to avoid the appearance of these symptoms?" ”

"As I said, there is no cultivation in this world." Zhang Yongming said.

After the disaster, Zhang Yongming gained the magical ability to predict the future, and each prediction consumed a lot of his life, which is why Zhang Yongming's body looked so bad.

Gradually, this ability, which was not stable at first, began to become stable, and Zhang Yongming gradually learned how to control this ability, and became more and more handy, unfortunately, Zhang Yongming did not obtain a super recovery ability similar to that of other people, and his physical condition was even solidified in this weak state, Dr. Mei tried everything but failed to adjust Zhang Yongming's body.

As the only doctor in the base, Dr. Mei Qiu inevitably undertakes the research on antibodies against zombies and new humans, for so long, Zhang Yongming has been the focus of Dr. Mei's research as a special case, because the medical equipment in the base is limited, and the team even snatched Xiangya Hospital from the hands of zombies for Dr. Mei several times, just to do a few scans and blood tests for Zhang Yongming.

Judging from the blood test, Zhang Yongming seems to be not much different from the other people in the base, the content of docosahexaenoic acid in his blood is far more than the usual number of times, and from the results of the MRI tomography scan of his brain, when Zhang Yongming began to predict the future or use all the relevant so-called superpowers, the activity of the anterior cingulate cerebral cortex of Zhang Yongming's brain was abnormally active, and the activity of the same area of Zhao Qiang's brain under testing was far less than that of Zhang Yongming.

Every time he started using similar abilities, the docosahexaenoic acid content in Zhang Yongming's body would plummet until it was almost impossible to find a trace of this fatty acid, and Zhang Yongming would immediately become very weak, and symptoms such as headaches and nosebleeds would follow.

Mei Qiu is not a professional brain or neurology expert, and her only explanation for this is that the evolution of new humans has taken two different paths, most of them have embarked on the evolutionary route of physical strengthening, and a few people, such as Zhang Yongming, have embarked on a completely new evolutionary field.

"I'm interested in you, you're the first person I've met who has walked the same evolutionary path as me, and that's why I'm here." Zhang Yongming said, he hadn't said so much for a long time, the previous prediction had consumed too much of his energy, and this time the long conversation with Guo Zijiang exhausted his last trace of physical strength, and he fell asleep after speaking.

Guo Zijiang has not yet been able to wake up from the shock brought by Zhang Yongming, he has never thought that all the changes in his body are the result of evolution, not some so-called cultivation: "Then those mantras I recite ......"

"It's all nonsense!" Zhao Qiang took over the conversation and mercilessly struck Guo Zijiang, who still had a trace of illusion about Xiuzhen, to the end: "Those so-called spells you recite are all a waste of time!" Lao Zhang just told me through the walkie-talkie, let me kick your ass hard, and the result will be ......" Zhao Qiang pursed his lips, his eyes swept around Guo Zijiang's bandaged arm intentionally or unintentionally, with a gloating look.

"What are you ......" Guo Zijiang jumped up suddenly, but he forgot that he was sitting in the armored car heading to the base, and before he lost consciousness again, he only remembered Zhao Qiang's slightly chubby and annoying face, which spun in front of his eyes again, "Cheating ......"