(Cat Pounce Chinese) The fast slasher opened his dirty bloody mouth and stretched out his long rotten tongue, intimidating Ah Bing in front of him with the most primitive wild instinct posture, like a confrontation between beasts.

He took the military shovel from Xiao Ai's hand, and then roared and rushed towards the fast slasher. Clumsy attacks can hurt the opponent in the slightest. After easily avoiding the attack, the Quick Slasher dug into Ah Bing's chest with his sharp claws, crushing his heart as if he were probing for something. Ah Bing, who was hit hard by this, actually hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a strange face with a cold cold.

With this rebirth, he has enough resistance to the sense of detachment at the moment of death. In addition, he has no pain at all, so the blow of the Quick Slasher, which is fatal to anyone, has no effect on Ah Bing's body.

On the contrary, the quick slasher who stabbed his claws into Ah Bing's chest was restrained by himself.

Ah Bing slashed the military shovel, and the sharp shovel blade slashed directly at the face of the fast slasher. The fragile carrion was cut off in large pieces at once, and only a little bit of skin and muscle were left in the entire eye and face area.

The hard-suffering slasher slammed into the ground and jumped away like a flea. Then he used the intestines sprayed out of the abdominal cavity to carry out a medium-range attack on Ah Bing. The tremendous impact squirted half of Ah Bing's arm away under the effect of the stab.

In the ensuing battle, Ah Bing was attacked almost one-sidedly.

"Too ...... It's too fast......" Ah Bing, who had been blinded by one eye, exclaimed in his heart, he was completely unable to keep up with the pace of the fast slasher's movements.

Suddenly, the fast slasher didn't know when it bounced behind Ah Bing. It slashed its claws into Ah Bing's shoulders and fixed it. Then he opened his bloody mouth and directly bit one side of his neck.

At this moment, Ah Bing suddenly felt a trace of heat in his body, and in the next moment, this heat exploded all over his body.

Something unexpected happened. The Quick Slasher suddenly let out a strange roar of pain, and the open mouth of blood had actually rotted, and the cavity of the upper jaw had turned into black blood.

The wound on Ah Bing's neck that had been bitten by the soon-to-be-chopping person actually flowed out with a strong acid magnetic liquid, which was no different from the one secreted by the controller.

"What's going on...... Ah Bing touched his neck with the regrown palm, and looked at the strong acid magnetic liquid on his fingertips. He's already gained the ability of a mid-level controller!

At the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he turned to face the Quick Slasher. Raise your open palm slightly. He whispered, "How about adding a little more difficulty?"

The fast slasher, who was still frantic just now, didn't move for a moment, standing in place like a puppet, and then did the same as Ah Bing - standing in front of him, spreading his claws that couldn't be fully straightened and raising his arms slightly.

After Ah Bing saw that the fast slasher really made the same action as himself, he put his palm on his head. After he did the same, he violently shrank his fist.

As a cloud of jet-black blood blossomed, the ferocious slasher was under Ah Bing's control, pinching his head with his claws. After shaking his thin body, he fell to the ground. The wound was still bleeding. A few emerald crystal beads were particularly dazzling in this pool of blackened blood......

From the battle just now, I have been seeing Xiao Ai and Teacher Fang at this moment, and they are already stunned. I'm afraid there are no words to describe their shock now.

Not only them, but even Ah Bing himself had a hard time believing that he had such a terrifying ability.

"You...... How did you do that......" Xiao Ai asked from a distance, she didn't dare to step forward. Because at this moment, Ah Bing is no longer the cowardly man, but a demon who is more terrible than a zombie.

"I don't know very well, it seems to be an instinct." Ah Bing explained briefly, and then knelt on one knee. Picking up the shattered brain of the slasher on the ground with his fingers, he filled it directly into his mouth and said, "I haven't experienced this hunger in a while......"

Teacher Fang looked at the scene in front of him, couldn't bear to retch a few times, and then turned his back. After Xiao Ai watched all of it, Ah Bing searched out pieces of brain matter from the ground and ate them, his body couldn't help but tremble, because the terrifying scene of people eating zombies was far more than he imagined in his mind.

Ah Bing actually couldn't control himself, he wasn't really hungry and ate the brain of a quick cutter, but an instinct, like a conditioned reflex for a baby to suck breast milk.

Gradually, Ah Bing finally recalled what happened that night in the camp in District 2. Because after he was bitten by the controller, he stimulated the potential of the energy essence in his body, and the too strong ** impact made him lose consciousness, but his cells continued to evolve, and the wild instinct combined with the body that would not die and die, prompting him to kill the controller with his bare hands and eat its brain.

By devouring the brain cells of xenomorph zombies, Bing's body remembers how their genes are arranged. And it can change its cells at any time, like a chameleon, and replace them at any time. Therefore, Ah Bing cloned the ability of the intermediate controller - strong acid magnetic liquid and the ability to control the same kind.

Of course, the way he controlled the quick slasher just now was not the same as the brainwave of the controller, but blood!

Any blood creature that touches and absorbs Ah Bing is under Ah Bing's control!

Similarly, if he consumes the brains of other xenomorph zombies, he will still be able to clone their abilities. Ah Bing doesn't know this yet, but eating his brain has become his instinct, and it doesn't matter if he knows it or not......

After a moment of silent rest, Ah Bing moved his fully recovered body. He said to Xiao Ai and Teacher Fang beside him, "Pack up some food, let's go." ”

Everything that happened during this time made the two women a little in a trance. Seeing Ah Bing's words, they hurriedly agreed and began to pack up the food......

Haoran, who heard the sound, also slowly crawled out of the hiding place, and was shocked to see that the three of them were still alive. After hearing about the incident from Xiao Ai's mouth, he was even more scared as if he had seen a ghost.

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Soon, before sunrise, they packed up a large amount of food.

Air-dried bacon: 16 pounds.

Lean meat ham: 25 pounds.

Marinated cooked food: 27 pounds.

Starch sausage: 80 pounds.

These foods are just the tip of the iceberg for the factory's inventory. But Ah Bing didn't plan to go back with a lot of food at once. After all, if you can find food steadily in the last days, you will definitely attract the attention of other survivor teams, in order to avoid loss and trouble. Ah Bing decided that in addition to completing daily tasks, a small amount of food should be returned to the base to exchange for other materials or contribution points, so as to achieve a long stream. After all, no one knows how long this bad weather will last, so it is important to have a stable food source to support it during this time.

When the morning sun scattered in the morning light base, the team that went out last night also returned home one after another. Some lucky people come home with a full load. Some of them returned empty-handed, a blessing for those who had lost their members or wiped out their clans.

When Xiao Ai, Ah Bing, Hao Ran, and Fang Fang all came back with supplies, the survivors put down their construction work and stopped to watch. It's the first time I've seen a team with such a large amount of gains. With envy, they were sent to the clan's assembly area......

There are many other teams in the squad rally that are exchanging Contribution Points. They collected a wide variety of resources, from food to supplies and even consumables, but not in sufficient quantities. Most of them only meet the amount of daily tasks, and the contribution value exchanged for the balance is pitiful.

But the team members who have gained something are still quite complacent, because they can at least exchange some decent clothing. Over time, you can get a semi-automatic pistol.

But the moment Xiao Ai and the others appeared, those complacent survivors became depressed because of the disparity in harvest, and with it endless jealousy. Their eyes were hot to see the neatly stacked meat in the boxes of different sizes. Like gold, it grabs the eyeballs of others.

Many of the survivors looked greedy for their supplies.

The soldiers who counted the supplies were even more surprised, knowing how luxurious it would be to eat delicious food in the last days.

The soldiers checked the production dates of the foods, almost one by one, and found that each packet of food had been produced recently. There is still a long period of storage potential that has not intentionally improved the quality of these foods.

The soldiers looked at each other, not knowing how to determine the amount of contribution value redeemed for these things. Food is a special commodity, which can sustain the most basic survival needs of survivors. If its value is suppressed, there is no need for the survivors to deliver it to the military, but directly to keep it for themselves.

After some weighing, the military gave Xiao Ai's team a contribution of 91 points.

Just when everyone was secretly happy in their hearts, Ah Bing suddenly stood up and said, "Did you miscalculate?"

"No, we've already added extra points, how can we be wrong?" The non-commissioned officer in charge said.

Ah Bing didn't say much nonsense, and directly handed over the pocket he had been carrying in his hand. There was white rice in it, and he said: "Bacon and lean meat ham are directly exchanged for contribution points, and the rice in my hand is the one who will hand over the task."

Not to mention that the soldiers were stunned, even Xiao Ai didn't expect that Ah Bing would have such a hand. No wonder he took 10 catties of starch sausages before, and it turned out that he exchanged 20 catties of rice from other survivors.

"It's really a good budget." The sergeant's words were slightly sarcastic, but there was no way, after all, the rules and regulations in the base were in front of him.

After re-counting, the team's contribution value increased to 109 points. That's the equivalent of a handful of 4. The value of the 45mm semi-automatic pistol is up.

The sergeant handed them a roll of cotton paper with a special security seal. It is printed with the words '100 Contribution Points'. The black letters on the red background are very exquisite. "Every 100 points can be exchanged for a monetary entity, which you can use to exchange for supplies of the corresponding value with any department of the military at any time." The sergeant explained.

"What about the rest of the points?" Xiao Ai's tone was slightly anxious, for fear that the military would deduct him.

"You don't have to worry, all of our departments will improve the interoperability management system, and there will be no loss of contribution points, and in addition, isn't it more reassuring that this contribution value is controlled by you in an entity way? Moreover, it will also be very convenient for you to exchange in other departments, and it will be convenient for our military to coordinate and manage it. The sergeant's explanation made Xiao Ai's hanging heart feel a lot more steady.

"Also, if you're willing to tell us where you got the food, I'm willing to add another 50 contribution points to you." The sergeant's words were extremely seductive.

But Xiao Ai is not stupid, she can't do anything about killing chickens and taking eggs, so she categorically refuses. Then he left the gathering place without looking back.

After watching Xiao Ai and the others leave, a soldier leaned into the non-commissioned officer's ear and whispered: "Sir, how could you make such a request, be careful of violating discipline."

But the sergeant officer sneered, "I'm afraid they won't have a chance to come back alive."

"What?" The soldier looked at the sergeant officer in surprise, with a puzzled expression......

In fact, Xiao Ai and the others took out such tempting materials in front of many survivor teams, and no matter how you look at it, they were all directly packed and brought from one place, and they were definitely not obtained from hard searching from all directions. It seems that hidden place is as inexhaustible as a vein.

Human nature is greedy, and some fierce survivor teams naturally have crooked ideas about Xiao Ai and the others.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the purpose of the non-commissioned officer is to plan for the military to intervene and take over the place, which is first to stabilize the supply of high-quality meat and food, and secondly, to let Xiao Ai's team stay alive and make other contributions.

But the party Xiao Ai can't see through this, which can be described as a mystery of the authorities......

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