Chapter 52: Preparations for Upgrade
Blackwater City has welcomed a new friend, and according to the style of the thin monkey, it must be celebrated, due to yesterday's lack of moderation, food is already in short supply, so I have to give up.
After Fat Dali followed Fang Tian into the city, he looked left and right curiously, and he noticed that a statue was erected in the center of the square, it was a dog, and he was wondering when he saw the main master.
Heishui ran from a distance, jumped onto Fang Tian's shoulder, and said, "The female city lord asked you to go over. ”
"Mom! The dog spoke. Fat Dali was stupefied, and the others were dumbfounded.
"Who is this fat man?" Blackwater glanced at him.
"The new kid." Fang Tian said to Fat Dali and the second child: "You come with me, just to meet the city lord." ”
"Big brother, you're not the city lord." The second child asked.
"He is, he doesn't want to be." Hei Shui smoothed his hair and continued: "There are three city lords here, he is one, and there is a woman. ”
"And what about the other one?" Fat asked vigorously.
"The other one is me, see the statue, I'm the best, you are all my subordinates, haha." Blackwater laughed triumphantly.
Fat Dali and the second child looked at each other.
After meeting Qianyi, Fang Tian first introduced them to each other, and then asked himself what was going on.
"I'd like to plan this place thoroughly." Chie said.
"You are the lord of the city, you have the final say." Fang Tian shrugged: "I'll just listen." ”
"I'm not going to ask your opinion, I'm just going to tell you."
Fang Tian: ......
While they were chatting, Nan Ming walked in, holding a box with a lot of large glass bottles in his hand.
"Everyone is here, it's a hassle." He put the box on the table: "Pick up the bottles, one for each person." ”
"What for?" Fang Tian asked.
"If you need your blood, just fill the bottle."
"Such a big bottle." Fat looked at the tall and wide bottle with some fear.
"Do you have an opinion?" Nan Ming looked at him.
"No, no." He was the first to pick up the bottle, cut his wrist and began to bleed without hesitation.
Just kidding, it's just bleeding now, and if you him off, he'll probably be dissected.
The second child also reacted and picked up the bottle after him. Fang Tian played with the bottle and said, "There must be a reason." ”
"I've researched something that needs the blood of evolutionaries to experiment with."
"Well, I'd like to know the secret of that tree as soon as possible." Fang Tian also began to bleed himself.
After everyone filled the bottles, Nan Ming put them away one by one and said, "Actually, a flesh-and-blood corpse is more effective." ”
Then he stared at Fat Dali and the second child: "You guys have nothing to do if you are idle, you can make a rebellion or something." After saying that, he left with the box in his arms.
Fat Dali and the dick trembled with fright. is still rebelling, then doesn't that give him a reason to dismantle himself! They decided that they must be safe and secure in the future and not do anything out of the ordinary.
In the next few days, all the work in Blackwater City was carried out in an orderly manner, and Fang Tian led people to completely empty all the equipment of the military base in Nanming and re-establish a laboratory.
The statue of Qianyi is done, and it is even more magnificent than Heishui's, which makes Heishui depressed for many days.
Qianyi led people to replan the town, Fat Dali became the team leader and went in and out of the zombie area every day to search for food, and Nanming stayed under the tree to do research and never came out.
Everyone has something to do, but Fang Tian has become an idler, doing nothing all day.
When he was bored, Nanming returned from under the tree and threw him a bottle of green liquid:
"Drank it."
"What the hell, you just let me drink it."
"I've concocted an upgrade potion."
"At your current level, it can allow you to upgrade to a top-level evolutionary." Nan Ming explained.
"Really?" Fang Tian was a little incredulous: "You can level up without fighting, it's great!" ”
Then he had some doubts: "If you use external forces, will it affect your own quality?" He thought of the human-eating evolutionaries who were much weaker than the others.
"No, otherwise I'd have researched in vain." "But it has a drawback, but I think it's a good thing. ”
"What is it?"
"This potion only gives you experience, not evolution skills."
"Huh?"
"Remember what I said about the perfect skill, it's a good thing for you, you can activate the perfect skill through a battle."
The activation of the perfect skill is not easy, and it needs to fall into despair, and the slightest mistake will lead to death.
Nan Ming saw his hesitation and said, "Without this potion, you can naturally become a top-level evolutionary after more than 10 battles, but the quality of the skills you comprehend is not easy to say." ”
"After using this potion, you can immediately become a top-level evolutionary, which shortens the evolution time, and the skill has a high chance of becoming a perfect skill."
"Of course, the risk is also big, if you don't get it right, you will die, choose for yourself."
Choose one of the two problems, one is a long upgrade time and less dangerous, and the other is a shortcut and is dangerous.
"Give it a go, turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, I'll do it!" He poured all the green liquid into his mouth.
After drinking it, his whole body began to itch, there were traces of insects arching under his skin, his heart was beating rapidly, and his cells and tissues were constantly dividing, fusing and mutating.
The power in the body is at a critical value, and the fullness is not enough to burst out, and a primer is needed, which is to fight to detonate and obtain evolution skills at the same time.
"How does it feel?" Nanming asked.
"It's just a battle." Fang Tian was full of energy now.
In the next few days, Nan Ming began to choose a battle venue for him, and chose a place where he went deep into the zombie group, and after Fat Dali, he continued to introduce it from other places, where the zombies were already dense and could not be seen at a glance.
Fang Tian looked at so many zombies with a gun, and his heart was a little flustered, but he didn't plan to escape.
"I'm going to start!"
Nan Ming and Qian Yi were on either side of him, Nan Ming was expressionless, Qian Yi was a little worried, and said, "You must be careful." ”
"Don't worry, isn't there still the last layer of protection, you can't die." After he finished speaking, he rushed out.
The last layer of security was formulated by Nan Ming to ensure the safety of his life.
After Fang Tian entered the zombie group, he immediately activated the hunting ground skill and killed indiscriminately, killing one bloody path after another, he wanted to put himself in danger to obtain the perfect skill.
I don't know how long it has been, his physical strength has been completely exhausted, his hands holding the gun are a little shaky, and he looks at the zombies around him, and there is no less.
"Why haven't you comprehended the skills yet!" He asked over the walkie-talkie.
Nan Ming took in his situation from a distance and said, "It's not time to really despair yet. ”
"It's not yet, I can't hold on!" Fang Tian changed from actively hunting zombies to being chased by zombies.
It's been a long time.
"Save me, I'll talk about the skill next time." He can't kill or run, and next time he will be eaten by loss sooner or later.
"I can't save you, I can only rely on yourself." Nan Ming said in a calm tone.
"Isn't there a final guarantee!"
"No, that's a lie, hope is not real despair."
"You fuck !!"
It turned out that there had been no final guarantee, and now he could only rely on himself, forcibly activating his potential, and continued to run, evading the pursuit of zombies.
"No, but there's something else for you."
"What?"
"Wait and see."
This was a huge figure that appeared in the distance, and it noticed that Fang Tianhou roared angrily and strode towards him.
It's a tyrant.
"Nanming, I'll fuck your uncle, I'll die!"
There is no rescue, and when you encounter a tyrant at your weakest moment, this is the real despair.