Just when the two were about to continue chasing, Yuan Liming suddenly called again.

"Damn, there's a monster in the first district of Dongcheng! A dog's day doll is actually tearing down the house! ”

Li Zhicheng was taken aback: "District 1 of Dongcheng? Isn't that the address of the Anxin Orphanage? ”

Guo Yixian's eyes were not good: "What are you hiding?" ”

Li Zhicheng didn't have time to raise the bar now: "Damn, it's Chen Tu!" He's hiding that Leviathan! Bastard, now that the Leviathan is out of control, there's nothing we can do to stop her! ”

Just as the two of them were in a hurry, suddenly a fighter jet pierced the sky and roared towards the east.

Guo Yixian was pleasantly surprised: "It's the reinforcement of the association!" ”

"Who is it? The association was able to pull out manpower. ”

Li Zhicheng's face was gloomy, the greater the power of the association, the more unfavorable it would be for him to play, and many things had to be hidden from the association.

He looked into the distant sky and quietly sent a message.

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It seemed that it was the attack of the pulse that woke up Lin Jicang, he barely regained a little sense, looked at the frightened expressions of the people around him, resisted the urge to destroy, and ran away.

Lin Jicang ran helplessly on the street, hiding when he saw people, and he found that the street was full of chaos, and he could hear an animal-like roar everywhere, and there were shocking blood stains on the ground.

He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't have time to care, and he tried desperately to run away but in the end he couldn't resist the instincts that came from the deepest part of his body.

Hunger.

The glucose and fat milk that had been infused before had long been left in the violent abnormal consumption of his body, and he felt that he was looking at the fleeing crowd like he was looking at a piece of bread.

Startled by his own thoughts, he barely managed to escape into a restaurant.

The people in the restaurant decide to close early because of the dangerous street, and are startled by this strange man in a hospital gown who suddenly bursts in.

"Eat, eat, eat!" Lin Jicang felt his tongue tremble.

The boss blinked: "We're closed." ”

Lin Jicang couldn't hold back any longer, lifted the boss's collar with one hand, and spit on his face with a fishy breath: "Eat!" ”

Faced with a mouthful of furious fangs, the tall boss screamed in fright.

Lin Jicang threw him down, staggered to the back kitchen, knocked away the two chefs who rushed up, and desperately nibbled on Zhuoshang's raw meat and vegetables.

But the hunger was getting worse and worse, his eyes were bloodshot, the muscles of his whole body were squirming, muscle lumps were bursting through the hospital gown, and the erupting blood vessels pierced the skin, swaying strangely in the air, as if he was also thirsting for flesh and blood.

Lin Jicang smashed the table in half like a frenzy, desperately hitting the wall, and the pain temporarily relieved the tingling of his body.

He realized that if he didn't control the abnormal changes in his body, he would go crazy sooner or later, and he couldn't control what happened at that time.

The whole kitchen slammed, causing the two chefs in the corner to shiver.

At this time, Lin Jicang accidentally knocked over a bowl of hot oil, and the oil stars splashed on his body, and his skin quickly recovered after a burst of scorching black.

But the sudden stinging seemed to remind Lin Jicang.

He walked over to the hot soup pot and grabbed it directly on the rim of the pot, making a sizzling sound with his hands.

Lin Jicang's teeth chattered, his whole face was distorted, and he finally made up his mind.

"Ahh

Lin Jicang lifted the big iron pot and poured all the more than 100 degrees of broth in it on his head.

The burning pain overwhelmed everything in an instant, as if the whole world had disappeared, including the body.

But the next moment, a heart-rending pain came, Lin Jicang knelt on the ground and bent like a watermelon worm, his swollen skin was gently washed away, revealing his whitish muscles, and his limbs were stiff and tense, twisted into a baby-like posture.

The smell of meat permeated the air, but the two chefs vomited in disgust.

Watching a person being scalded and ulcerated alive, not to mention two ordinary chefs, even professional special forces are estimated to be sick to their stomachs.

But Lin Jicang smiled.

Lips shrunk from charred to reveal cracked teeth, and hoarse laughter echoed like the yin wind of hell.

The unprecedented pain made Lin Jicang finally relieve the unbearable tingling, and felt a trace of cheerful etherealness, as if the chatter gossip suddenly disappeared.

The muscles were still squirming, and the food they had eaten before was quickly converted into energy and began to regain their mature flesh, and the tingling was about to move, as if it was about to make a comeback.

Lin Jicang shouted: "Come again!" ”

The two chefs looked at each other and did not move.

"Splash me with a pan!"

Still no one moved.

Lin Jicang glared at them with his burned fiasco eyes: "Hurry up, or I'll kill you!" ”

The two cooks immediately jumped up and began to burn the oil pot.

As the saying goes, those who are ruthless to themselves are even more ruthless to others.

Lin Jicang, who splashed himself with boiling soup and even boiling oil, has changed his personality greatly after enduring the peerless pain, and the whole person is not reborn, but at least has changed his skin.

Even he didn't realize it, he had already begun to learn to threaten others, to instruct others, to plunder others.

Looking at the green smoke of the boiling oil, the two chefs trembled for a long time without lifting it.

Lin Jicang was covered in burns and twisted scars all over his body, but his strong muscles could be clearly seen.

He pushed the two poor men away, and when he pressed his hands on the edge of the pot, it was already blackened, and the flesh and skin were sticking to the top of the pot.

The two chefs finally couldn't take it anymore and ran out of the kitchen in a frenzy.

The scarred body began to mutate again, and even the abdomen began to bulge and swell, as if something wanted to come out.

But Lin Jicang, who finally learned to fight his instinct with pain, smiled miserably.

"Come on, bastard, see who can endure more!"

There was a terrible howl from the kitchen, and the smell of greasy meat wafted far away, but a wild dog trembled and did not dare to approach.

The strange insect that fused with the split body trembled for a moment, and finally gave up the struggle as if resigned to fate, and melted into Lin Jicang's heart.

Lin Jicang finally ushered in his new life at this moment and embarked on a painful road to survival.