The torn belly was like a blooming lotus petal, pushed by an extremely strange force, slowly closing towards its original position.

The entire healing process lasted for more than half an hour, and by the time the darkness completely covered the earth, the huge flesh balloon had recovered as before, but the tearing scars on the surface were clearly visible, and the meager bone plates that had not yet been completely recovered were also slightly raised, and a little red mucus oozed from the gaps.

These newborn babies are Liu Tianming's "hunters".

This is the effect of the forced modification of mutant cells.

You can't stay here forever and starve to death. The murderous corpse Zhang Jie just stumbled into the prey that was controlled and captured. Luckily, it was a female corpse and it happened to be ovulating. If it was a male murderous corpse, Liu Tianming could only eat it.

The practice of crushing the fertilized egg is to speed up the division and make the sperm that enters the body of the murderous corpse Zhang Jie produce a more effective invasion power. This practice is equivalent to the human birth of multiple births. The disadvantage is that the maternal uterus has limited space and cannot provide nutrients to up to hundreds of splinter progeny at once. It can only be arranged according to the arrangement of mutant cells, giving priority to the three strongest progeny, so that these progeny can first complete differentiation and then leave the mother.

Although it is a baby, it is Liu Tianming's child after all, and he has his genes.

These offspring have an innate speed advantage, and although they lack strength, they can be replenished by rapid growth after eating large quantities. The amount of nutrients supplied by the murderous corpse Zhang Jie itself is limited, and the mutant cells have given up the intelligent modification of the offspring, focusing on muscles and bones.

They are true predatory machines. It is extremely efficient and knows how to divide and cooperate.

The reason why the three descendants were born in the first place is because the three work best together. Don't doubt that this is the conclusion reached by Liu Tianming's wisdom and the joint calculation of the mutant cells. The offspring also possess the genes of the murderous corpses, and their senses are more acute than those of other species. In particular, their excellent hearing and vision will allow them to find their targets in the first place.

All we have to do now is wait.

Liu Tianming had exhausted the last energy in his body. Until he gets enough food, the murderous corpse Zhang Jie will not be able to give birth to more offspring. This approach seems a bit of a ruin. In fact, Liu Tianming also kept the last hole card———— even if he encountered the worst situation, the three descendants failed to bring back any prey, and they were all killed outside, and he could also devour Zhang Jie, the murderous corpse that had become a large uterus, and take back the nutrients that were distributed to it.

Then, continue to wait for a better opportunity.

The master of this world is actually time, not human beings.

……

It's 8:05 p.m.

This is already Vlasov's fourth confirmation time in ten minutes. He kept looking at his watch, turning on the lighting on his phone every time. It doesn't work on the phone now, but it works well on dark nights, and it's easy to charge without wasting precious batteries.

The technological civilization of mankind has made life convenient. Vlasov is a loyal mobile phone user. At that time, it was really good, he used his mobile phone to shake a few blonde girls with good figures, and he also used social software to soak a dozen young beauties. Although the local custom is to eat virgins, families with girls forbid them to go out after dark. But young people's minds can't be controlled at all. They still sneaked out from their parents.

Vlasov has always considered himself a good person. Especially compared to other local men, he is a well-known moral model. Although Vlasov was recognized as a gang leader here, he never ate virgins or tasted human flesh feasts. At most, Vlasov spends spring with young girls. Of course...... Most of the time, the tactics will definitely be tougher.

This is an old factory building. The bitter cold of the winter made it even colder in the northern part of the country, and Vlasov felt cold despite the thick down jacket he was wrapped in. He hunched his neck, his hands covered by a heavy coat. On the surface, he was a poor man cowering in the cold and freezing night, known only to the most familiar with his character, with guns in both hands under his coat. Despite snorting, Vlasov was able to detect danger in the first place and shoot those who wanted his own head.

In the distance, a black SUV with rough lines slowly drove away. The headlights shone two bright white lights in the darkness of the night and the drifting snow.

The other party is quite trustworthy, only one car. Vlasov, on the other hand, felt that these guys were even more ostentatious than the presidents of the United States in peacetime. He glanced at the snow chains on the tires of the off-road vehicle, and then looked at the shining lights from the dark whistle arranged in the distance———— which was the agreed code, and the other party did not have a follow-up vehicle, so he used a flashlight to send out three long and one short signals. If there are other people trailing behind, shoot five times in a row.

Cao Xinneng jumped out of the passenger seat of the off-road vehicle, and O'Neill appeared from the other side of the car. The latter kept stamping his feet, the hell weather was so cold that even the proudest part of the man was tightly huddled, and there was no sign of wanting to rise.

There was an empty oil drum in the old factory building, and a roaring flame was burning inside. Vlasov picked up a piece of firewood from the ground, threw it into the fire, glanced at Cao Xinneng who walked in from outside, and said very unhappily: "You are late." ”

Cao Xinneng wore loose black trousers and a leather jacket over his broad shoulders. He grinned, "I'm not late. The appointed time was 8:00, and now it is 8:70. If you stick to what you just said, your watch must be broken. Or maybe you bought an impostor, the kind with a plastic movement. ”

As a gang leader, the most annoying thing is that others say that he has fakes on him. The muscles in the corners of Vlasov's eyes twitched, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "You sharp-toothed Chinese...... All right! I retract what I just said. Are you Chinese all this kind of school? The mouth is not forgiving, and the fists are also very solid. ”

In recent times, Cao Xinneng has become the control of the city's underground forces.

He's very good at fighting, and there's no one in the ring anymore who is his opponent. With the increase in the number of boxers killed in the ring, it has led to an embarrassing situation that no one dares to play as long as they see Cao Xinneng's name on the fight list.

But it doesn't matter, because Cao Xinneng has already made enough money.

Under the premise that the law is completely ineffective, violence becomes synonymous with power.

Cao Xinneng quickly gathered a large group of people.

The identity of an honest miner to a gang leader is much easier than imagined. In the meantime, dozens of fights broke out, large and small, and Cao Xinneng always used the most direct method to twist off the shoulders the heads of those who refused to obey and refused to cooperate. Now, dozens of sticks have been erected around the underground boxing ring, and without exception, there is a rotting or rotting human head stuck in it...... With these incomparably vivid dead people as examples, no one dared to disobey Cao Xinneng anymore.

After all, he is a Chinese, an outsider.

There was also a gang of people under Vlasov, and direct obedience was impossible. But he was smart and chose the path of "cooperation".

I got the news yesterday: Cao Xinneng wants to come over for an interview with him today.

Vlasov did not know the purpose of the other side. Even a little intimidated by this meeting. Cao Xineng is famous for his murder, and his combat effectiveness is super strong. As long as you are a person with a normal brain, you don't want to have too much contact with this guy...... However, Vlasov does not think so. He instinctively felt that Cao Xinneng was not the kind of madman who was full of evil. The reason is simple———— he, like me, never eats virgins.

The surrounding bodyguards scattered with interest, and no one from either side came around. Two men in the empty old factory you look at me, I look at you, look at each other for a few seconds, Vlasov exhaled a long breath of white air with heat: "Say it! What do you want to talk about? ”

"I think we should merge."

During this time, he has been practicing his language, and basic conversation can be handled even without O'Neill's presence. Of course, some obscure words still need O'Neill's help.

Cao Xinneng didn't speak loudly, but the content made Vlasov feel like he had been pricked in the ass by a needle. He jumped up from the fire, his eyes wide with rage, and he roared, "What did you say? Kind of you say it again? ”

"Watch your gun, I don't want anything unpleasant to do about misfire."

The experience during this period of time made Cao Xinneng's personality more and more calm and calm. He looked at Vlasov, who was excited, and said without a smile: "You know that my gang is called "Angry Thunder". But you don't know that it's just a small thunderbolt, not a big thunderbolt. ”

Vlasov's tense muscles gradually relaxed. He didn't feel malice from Cao Xinneng, and he didn't have the dangerous omen of black eating black before. With a slightly confused expression, he frowned: "You want to annex my gang?" ”

Cao Xinneng did not give a direct answer. He took a cigarette out of his pocket, threw one to Vlasov, and lit his own with a lighter.

"The world has undergone some strange changes. I don't deny that the virus outbreak is a disaster, but everyone sees things differently. It's best for you to keep the world as it is. Because there are no police, and there are no damn laws. ”

Vlasov slowly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded vigilantly: "You're right. I wasn't infected, but the cops turned into monsters. It's just his jackpot hit. ”

Cao Xinneng sneered: "I don't think so. Vlasov, I know you run an underground business network here. You sell dry noodles and ecstasy, and you also have a large number of prostitutes and 1 woman. But look at what you're left with? ”

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