It rained all morning, and the survivors couldn't go out to work, so they could hide in their rooms and gossip or play cards. Fu Hongyang rejected Ge Dongxu and the others' proposal to pull him to play cards, and stayed in his room to practice superpowers silently.

Looking out of his window, he could see that not far away, his black tree had returned to its previous height, and was starting to show vigorous growth again.

He could even feel the cheerful mood of the black tree, indulging in the unknown energy in the air, frantically pulling branches, flowers, and fruits. However, although the tree is full of black tree seeds, they are all black tree seeds of all fruit types, and there are no more sprouts of fragrant fruits.

"Why is that?"

I can't figure it out, as long as the tree can thrive.

Almost as the tree regrows, his body also exudes warmth little by little through the three locations of the brain, heart, and spleen.

This kind of warm feeling is difficult to describe, roughly similar to the "dantian exudes internal force" in martial arts novels.

"The three black tree seedlings are not so much parasitic in my body as they are to help build a bridge between me and the black tree...... I don't know why the black tree chose me as its host, or why the mutant tree chose its host, and what it can get from the host. ”

Fu Hongyang stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and the abundant strength brewed in his palm, making him believe that even an iron walnut could be pinched into a cracker.

"But I know very well that the black tree provides me with the potential to evolve all the time, making my constitution stronger and stronger. My current physique is before the end of the world, and I have to win at least a decathlon to participate in the Olympics? "With the power of the flesh alone, he can beat a hundred of his former self.

Flip your palms open with palms facing down and look at the backs of your hands. The wound that was broken yesterday is completely healed today, and only a few faint white lines remain.

It's not just strength that's powerful, it's also wound healing.

"The superpower of the upper dantian is the mind, and the superpower of the middle dantian If I guessed correctly, it should be the power of the body, so what is the superpower of the lower dantian?"

The upper dantian is the fruit of thought, the middle dantian is transplanted, and the lower dantian is reborn.

From the ability of the fruit, we can only judge the black tree seedlings in the upper dantian, which represents the ability of the mind in this regard.

The ability to transplant fruit and regenerate fruit is very special, and it cannot touch the ability represented by the black tree seedling. However, when he felt that his physique had increased greatly, it was just the stage when the transplanted fruit was ripe, so he could judge that the middle dantian black tree seedling represented the ability of the flesh in this regard.

Now there are only dantian black tree seedlings left, and I don't know what ability it represents.

If you can't think clearly, you won't think about it anymore.

He slowly beckoned to the water cup on the table, and the Mind Fruit released an invisible power, slowly levitating the water glass, as if an invisible hand was manipulating it. However, what displeased Fu Hongyang was that although the superpower of telekinesis was wonderful, it could not manipulate objects in the air.

take, that is, to take; means control.

He can wrap objects with his mind and then "attract" them, but he can't control objects with his mind, making actions such as pouring water and flipping.

Only a stiff "shot" can be completed.

Reaching out to hold the suspended water cup and taking a sip, Fu Hongyang once again used the ability of the Mind Fruit to slowly send the water cup back and put it on the table.

"The limitations of the telephoto are still too great, and it is impossible to develop the ability to manipulate objects in the air, and the superpower of the Mind Fruit is not perfect." At first, he thought that by developing the fruit of his mind, he would be able to move his heart at will, and directly use his mind instead of his hands to complete all kinds of complex operations.

Now it turns out that he thinks too much.

"However, once the second black tree seedling fruit on the dantian black tree seedling is ripe, I don't know what kind of superpower I will get, maybe there is the air manipulation I want on that fruit."

He was half-lying on the bed and scratched the heel of the other with the toe of one foot, which had been a little itchy since the morning.

When I opened my pants, I didn't see anything wrong with my heels, but I just felt itchy.

Not very severe itching, but quite diaphragm.

He found dermatitis and wiped it, but it didn't work, and when he got to this point, he seemed to be scratching more and more itchy: "What's the matter, it can't be the mutated intestinal silk I ate yesterday, and I'm still allergic, right?" "Yesterday, the allergy symptoms came and went quickly, and they basically returned to normal after returning to the camphor haze-free area.

Can't stop itching.

Simply stand up and move around to divert your attention.

"Ahh Seeing Fu Hongyang standing up, Doudou, who was lying by the door with his eyes closed, also got up and rubbed around him.

"Doudou, you go open the door."

"Huh?" Beanie is unknown.

"Open the door." Fu Hongyang pointed to the doorknob on the door and made a gesture to open the door. He is still insisting on training Doudou, Doudou may not be the kind of dog that is very smart, but he can influence and guide Doudou from the spiritual level, and now Doudou is like a doppelganger of him.

In the last days, humans may betray you for various reasons, but dogs will never be.

Doudou looked at him, his eyes unblinking: "Ahhhh ”

"Stupid dog, I'll teach you." He grabbed Doudou's forelimbs, lifted Doudou's upper body up, and suddenly found that Doudou was much heavier than before, I don't know if it was because of evolution, or if he had eaten too well in the past few days, and his body was more than two laps larger, "Use your claws to press down the doorknob, and look, this won't open." ”

"Ahh Doudou said he had learned.

Fu Hongyang closed the door again, and then motioned to Doudou: "Open the door." ”

Doudou looked at him again and wagged his tail vigorously: "Ahhhh ”

was so angry that Fu Hongyang slapped it over.

After teaching Doudou seven or eight times before and after, Doudou finally completed the action of opening the door independently, and felt that this IQ was a bit of a drag on the average IQ of dogs. Fu Hongyang has watched some short videos before, some dogs are self-taught, can open the door and open the cage, and even knows that they lock the cage.

That's the embodiment of IQ.

In contrast, Doudou has only the advantage of loyalty - he has not learned to climb a tree so far.

When I walked out the door, the rain outside stopped, but the sky was not clear.

A group of survivors are pointing at the grass on the side of the road.

Fu Hongyang understood at a glance what they were pointing, the dirt that had been cleaned up and planted with vegetables seemed to suddenly grow a large calf-high weed. Of course, vegetables have also grown a lot, especially Chinese cabbage, which was only a little tall yesterday, and now it is higher than knees.

This can no longer be regarded as ordinary Chinese cabbage, it is definitely mutated.

The fog outside has dispersed a lot, and the haze is still rolling, not abated by a single rain. Fu Hongyang took Doudou straight out of the camphor haze-free area and came to the haze outside. The visibility of the field of vision was only five or six meters, but he could clearly see that the plants were growing wildly.

The familiar streets are covered with all kinds of greenery, and many plants grow out of the cracks in the houses, opening the cracks in the houses.

Leaving the street and walking towards the fields, the greenery is even more abundant.

"This ...... Are greenery going to engulf everything? Fu Hongyang didn't know what to say, he felt that all the plants here seemed to be mutating.

Maybe it will mutate into a good mutated tree, or maybe it will mutate into a bad demon tree.

There is a strange madness everywhere.

He lifted his machete and aimed it at a tree that had grown significantly larger by the side of the road, and slashed it with a click. Cutting off the trunk of the tree, I glanced at the growth rings, and there was no jade heart. The branches of the trees do not have the meaning of evolving in the direction of "tentacles", and they have not yet "become demons".