Black-purple blood flowed on the ground, on his hands, and on his face.

Fu Hongyang gasped, not wiping the dirty blood splashed by the frog jumping zombies, nor did he care about the fishy smell of the dirty blood.

His spirit was highly excited, and his thoughts were confused and flickering.

"I killed someone!"

"Zombies are also human!"

"I'm killing zombies!"

It was an indescribable feeling, not the panic and fear after a normal killing, but a kind of sick pleasure. It's like blaming the zombies as the culprits of the disaster, and then getting rid of the zombies with your own hands, and the excitement is mixed with a trace of pervasive extraordinary achievements.

Actually, it's more like a baptism.

Fu Hongyang's gaze crossed the zombies that were still roaring under the trees, and looked at the frog-jumping zombies that had died completely, and he was unconsciously standing in an absolute high place mentally, as if he was looking down condescendingly at this moment.

Kill a zombie who has no power and can simply leapfrog.

It's not a good thing.

But he sublimated himself heartily, and what flashed in his heart was a burst of enlightenment: "It turns out that compared to zombies and me, zombies are the weak, and I, Fu Hongyang, should be the strong in the disaster!" What kind of mutant zombies can't stop me from slashing indiscriminately! ”

For days, he was a weak college student.

After this moment, he felt that he had changed, and he had become more comfortable with this post-disaster world. The body has become strong and powerful, and the mind has become as hard as steel.

"Hoo ......"

With a breath of turbidity, he wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve, pinned the machete to his belt, and turned to continue searching for the scented fruit of the tree. Unlike his previous anxiety, he now walked among the canopy of trees, as if he were strolling leisurely, not in a hurry.

Eat the fruit of the tree you find.

Eating a little bit in the middle, he crossed the canopy and sent two to the black dog bean. Doudou, who was lying on the small platform, did not dare to move, obviously not overcoming the fear of heights. Smelling the fragrance of the fruit of the tree, it barely got out of its fear and ate it in small bites.

"Eat, eat, Doudou, I hope you have also mutated, and you can make a contribution to hunting zombies in the future." just killed a zombie, Fu Hongyang began to fantasize in his mind.

Imagine yourself in this disaster world in the future, wandering around and hunting zombies for a living, maybe the smog disaster will never stop.

But he will use his own way to save this disaster world.

Who hasn't had a little personal heroism, not to mention that Fu Hongyang is a college student who loves to dream, he didn't have the conditions before, but now the opportunity is right in front of him.

……

It didn't take a day to get rid of all the fragrant fruit of the tree.

So this night, Fu Hongyang hugged the black dog Doudou, accompanied by the roar of zombies one after another, and fell asleep peacefully. The scene that he had not dreamed of for two days reappeared tonight, and he turned into a black tree seed, hanging on the branch of the tree, accompanied by the black tree seed transformed by the bean.

"Beanie?"

"Wow!" Doudou's response was clear and powerful.

"The third time I dreamed of the current scene, I can now determine that this dream is definitely not an illusion of thinking about it day and night, but it has some deep meaning." Fu Hongyang kept his sober mind in his dream, "It should be related to the first two scented black tree seeds to eat." ”

One of him and one of Doudou, so one person and one dog in the dream have become black seeds.

Combined with the accelerated healing of the green fibers after the injury in the palm of his hand, if he can't judge the problem of the black tree seed until now, it is really stupid. The previous hesitation and hesitation were just a psychological escape - he hoped that he had not mutated and believed that everything would return to normal.

Kill the frog jumping zombie during the day, and the mentality is completely baptized, and he will never escape again.

"The mutation of zombies is related to the haze, and two mutated zombies have been found at present, one is a strong man zombie, and the other is a frog jumping zombie...... The mutation of the ants seems to be a combination with the fungus imp umbrella, and even the mode of reproduction has changed to mitosis...... The variation of the tree and the tree is growing and fruiting. ”

These were the three mutations he had discovered so far, zombies, insects, and trees, so the next moment his mind returned to himself.

"So as a living person, oh, and a living dog, what should we be mutating?"

He quickly remembered the three little saplings parasitic in his body, and now he would not think that those three little saplings were fantasies, and he could be sure that in his head, heart, and stomach, there were indeed three small saplings parasitized. It's like a mutant queen parasitic umbrella on her head.

"The imp umbrella gives the big black ant a new way of reproduction with mitosis, not only can the imp umbrella be planted everywhere, but the imp umbrella on the queen's head can also be released...... Scented spores. The spores should be similar in nature to the scented fruit of the tree and the seeds of the black tree. ”

Edible and parasitic.

"After the queen ant got the little ghost umbrella parasitism, her body size obviously skyrocketed, so I was parasitized by the black tree seed, and my mutation was only slightly stronger?"

Although the size of the queen ant has skyrocketed, for a person, it is somewhat psychological.

But it's already a world of disasters, and there's nothing wrong with being a giant, at least you can blow up a zombie with one punch, and live a more enjoyable and chic life.

The next moment.

The picture of the dream suddenly turned, and in Fu Hongyang's view, it was smooth and natural.

He turned back into himself, and with a transcendent attitude, he peered at the three small saplings inside him. Each sapling branched out from a branch with an unripe fruit hanging from it. Only the small sapling of the dantian in the abdomen, the second branch has been completely withdrawn.

Then a bunch of flower spikes emerge, flowering, fruiting, completed in a short time, and finally, a small, green black tree seed, hanging on the branch.

Fu Hongyang's attention was not on this small fruit that was not yet ripe, but on the first branch of the small sapling in the middle dantian.

Unlike the other two small saplings, the seeds on the first branch of this sapling quickly changed from cyan to gray in color, and then the shell cracked, revealing three white black tree seed grains. He couldn't pick it, but Fu Hongyang found that he had a strange connection with the black tree seeds.

"Can I feel it, and what it does?"

The feeling was very vague at first, but gradually it became clear, it was a kind of mysterious and mysterious experience, which can only be understood and not spoken-the ability of this black tree seed is related to the whole black tree in reality, just like a "recovery device", which can recycle the black tree, or re-release the black tree.

Through the black tree seeds on the small sapling, the big black tree in the outside reality can grow backwards, and finally reduce it to an ordinary black tree seed.

Then bury the ordinary black tree seeds, and through the black tree seeds on the small sapling, the black tree seeds can grow back into the current big tree and restore the original state.

"This ...... Is it real or fake? ”

Rao is Fu Hongyang's mentality has been baptized and tenacious, and he still feels that the dream he is having now is a little unreal.

How can you reduce a big tree to a seed? Doesn't this mean that you can take the seed with you, go anywhere and bury it, and harvest a huge black tree?

Take a tree with you!