Su Lifeng had never been arrogant enough to think that he could fight against two high-level xenomorphs head-on, although he really wanted to fight a monster that was strong enough, but he would not be stupid enough to choose such a time. So as the space door exploded directly in the swordsman's mouth, Su Lifeng suddenly saw that this zombie face disappeared in front of him.

That's right, it wasn't an explosion, and there was no bloody scene, it just disintegrated and disappeared directly in the chaotic force field, and then half of the body was left to sway in front of Su Lifeng. New blades had grown on its arms, and the two arms looked like meat grinders, and the bottom was detached, so you can imagine what these blades would look like when they were opened. It's a pity that the new ability has not been used yet, and it has already died before it can be used.

But even though it was so dead, a black thread emerged from its arm, stretching and looking for a new body. Seeing this, Su Lifeng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was also worried that the other party's body was completely hidden in his mind, so it would be bad. It turned out that he was lucky.

This black thread condenses all the genes and life energy that the swordsman has absorbed since his evolution, and the only difference between it and when he was alive is that he has no self-awareness, and after entering Su Lifeng's body, it immediately drilled towards the second heart. But Su Lifeng also felt that after continuously absorbing high-level xenomorphs, the second heart also seemed to have a slight change. Originally, this was the new organ he had created for himself temporarily, and now it seemed that this new organ would evolve with his evolution.

A wave of energy immediately erupted along the contraction of the second heart, Su Lifeng was shocked, his mind cleared up for a moment, and then he looked at another high-level xenomorph, the dancer, with a sneer.

The dancer was only affected for a second, but by the time it came to its senses, the swordsman's head was gone. On the other hand, Su Lifeng instantly returned to a state of full blood. The momentum on his body is still rising. Although it is a swordsman who is killed with the help of external forces, it has to be said that this human has given the dancer a new perspective. Even for a while, it had the feeling of being treated as a prey.

Is there anything more than being a natural hunter and being treated as a prey? The dancer's face changed for a moment, and then he smiled: "Do you still want to dance?" Its eyes rolled, and it visibly began to retreat.

"Of course." The bones behind Su Lifeng shook, and his smile suddenly became a little meaningful.

Time Limit......

Song Xiaotian was actually not from a military background, she was just an ordinary survivor at the beginning. She became a mutant before entering quarantine, so once in quarantine. She immediately approached the officer in charge and expressed her desire to be a soldier. At this time, she is still very confident in herself, she has the strength, and she can change her life by relying on her strength, and get a life that is a hundred times more wonderful than the beginning. The kind of days when she was intriguing with the people in the office all day long, getting a little salary every month and worrying about paying the rent, she had enough. But because of the last bit of persistence left, her work became extremely difficult, and even more pressure.

At that time, after the company became a mutant. The first thing she did was find the little manager who was shivering in the office with a large group of people, and then threw him into the elevator amid his frightened pleas for mercy, pressing a large number of floors for him. No matter what floor there are, there are xenomorphs. She could imagine the manager frantically pressing the door close button in the elevator, alas. What's the use? By the time the elevator came up again, it must have been a piece of plasma inside. When he kept persecuting her with the little power in his hands, he must not have thought of it now.

When thinking about whether to kill the few female employees who had been arranging themselves all day long, Song Xiaotian suddenly felt a little bored. She gained the strength to stand on top of the heads of ordinary people. It's a chilling feeling from above. What if you don't kill them yourself? With their current appearance, whether they are facing other ordinary people, mutants, or xenomorphs. It's going to be miserable.

But after getting her wish and becoming a soldier in the quarantine area, Song Xiaotian quickly realized that this kind of high status was still very unstable. The status and treatment higher than ordinary people need to be constantly risked to change. Many people are likely to die tomorrow because of their precarious future, so even if they stay normal in the quarantine zone, they will go crazy when they go out. This kind of madness is like a ticking time bomb, and once it erupts, it can have extremely horrific consequences.

Song Xiaotian changed her personality after such a mission, and in this mission with Red Wing, as soon as she entered the square, she found herself back in that mission. The seal law around him disappeared all of a sudden, and Su Lifeng and the others in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there was a figure that made her tremble just by looking at it. Around the figure, there were several corpses, mostly mutilated. The corpse closest to her was only half of her face, and the other half was beaten to pulp. She was looking at Song Xiaotian with a very unwilling look, as if she was asking Song Xiaotian for help, and on her body, she was still wearing the military uniform of the quarantine area.

But that figure, he was also wearing the military uniform of the quarantine area. After dropping one of her arms from her hand, the figure seemed to finally notice her. He smiled, then slowly walked over to her. Song Xiaotian still remembers what she shouted at the beginning: "Are you crazy? Why would you kill your own people? But the other party did not give her an answer. After that, Song Xiaotian fled for three days under the pursuit of the other party, and even she didn't know how she managed to get to the other team. Since then, Song Xiaotian has had a deep understanding of the power of the rest of the mutants.

She is an ordinary person, and even if she becomes a mutant, she is still an ordinary person among mutants. This kind of cognition led to her overkill, and extreme fear led to absolute worship, so she tried to cling to the strong, but all along, Song Xiaotian buried this fear deep in her heart, but when she saw this figure for the second time, her sense of fear exploded instantly......

Feng Lu, or Lu Zifeng, he is facing his daughter. Like Su Lifeng, he quickly realized that this was a hypnotic illusion, and as long as he killed his daughter, the illusion would naturally be broken. This is simply a simple and clumsy illusion, and it is obvious that the other party has not put much effort into him. But looking at his daughter, Lu Zifeng chose to walk into this illusion after a period of excitement and hesitation.

Even if it's fake, it's good to be able to take a second look. Human aspirations are sometimes so small......

The other member of the Red Wings who was still alive was desperately blocking a door, and the sound of his father was constantly coming from outside the door, but he knew very well that the little hand that had been stuck in the crack of the door was no longer his son, but an ugly thread-like creature that occupied his son's body.

As the little hand was pressed by the door a little bit, the "son" suddenly heard a heart-rending scream, and looking at the realistic struggle and trembling of the five fingers, the member's eyes had obvious struggle and pain. Why don't you just open the door? Even if you will be killed after holding him, it will be a little stronger than now, right?

……

"Bang!"

The red-winged member shook his body and fell to the ground without strength, and after his eyes were blank for a moment, he saw Su Lifeng sitting by the flower bed not far away.

There was a beautiful human head next to Su Lifeng, and not far from there stood a corpse that was dead, but still felt very dangerous. It's like the terrible horror that still remains in the corpse after the death of a poisonous snake, a special thing from life itself.

Both the human head and the corpse gave the Red Wing members a second look, but he finally chose to stare at the human head more: "That's a certain goddess, right?" ”

"That's right. For you to play? Su Lifeng asked casually.

The Red Wing member suddenly felt a chill, he struggled to get up, and shook his head with a wry smile: "No, what I just experienced...... You have to let me catch my breath. I didn't expect me to be alive. ”

"I didn't expect that after killing the culprit, you haven't woken up yet, no wonder it smiled weirdly at me before it died, it was trying to tell me that even if you kill it, it won't change anything." Su Lifeng patted the head of the person next to him and said. This posture was a bit of a slap, coupled with the white trench coat that Su Lifeng found out of nowhere, and the scalpel with his other hand constantly flashing red, which made the members of the Red Wing twitch a little at the corner of their eyes.

Suddenly, the member noticed something out of the ordinary: "Boss, your breath ......"

Su Lifeng smiled slightly, smiling without saying a word.

The trench coat he had just found when he came out of the shop opposite, and during the fight with the dancer, he and the combination of the human head and the inflatable doll had been torn all the way there. Of course, how it was broken, he didn't want to recall anymore, and the whole battle was full of mosaics and forbidden words......

In the end, there was such a human head left, and of course Su Lifeng was not interested in corpses or anything, but as a good experimental material, he still decided to bring this human head back. And while waiting for these people to wake up, he had been adjusting to this newly elevated body.

Yes, after swallowing the dancer, he has been promoted from a terrestrial type 1 life to a type 2. It's a pity that it is not completely stable, which makes Su Lifeng, who is looking forward to a big change in his body, a little disappointed, but at the same time, it also rises a stronger sense of expectation. I don't know what kind of surprise this body is brewing for him...... (To be continued......)