Chapter 234: Changing course
In a whirlwind, Yang Xiaohai's whole body was paralyzed and he fell to the ground on his back. With a soft "da-da" sound, an off-white belly slid past his eyes. The dog king "thundered", crossed Yang Xiaohai, and entered the room by himself.
Lift the thin mattress to reveal a mess under the bed: except for a stinky sock, only a few wooden squares. Arch your mouth a few times and knock the single bed over. I bite the wardrobe door open gently, and I don't know what the colorful fabric is. Pulled out all the way, a pile of rags.
Take a few bites and make sure you don't miss anything. Look up and sniff, there is a special smell in the air. It's light, but it's not wrong. Sniffing carefully, it was confirmed, right behind the same kind. Is this trying to stop me from eating? Hum!
With paralysis, Yang Xiaohai lay at the door and closed his eyes. I was going to be able to move, so I immediately declared my sovereignty to the big dog. can lie down, be sleepy and inadvertently rush, and fall asleep again. "Lord...... Xiaohai ...... Xiaohai? A call pulled back the soul outside the spirit of the wandering object.
Yang Xiaohai reluctantly opened his eyes, and Huang Congjiang's handsome face hated all the vision.
"Ah......" Yang Xiaohai let out a low breath, his whole body slid on the ground like a big insect, and then stood up against the wall like a piece of paper blown by the wind.
"People are scary, scared to death. Huang Lao, if you have something to say, don't get so close if you have nothing to do. If you don't know, you thought you were going to pick up soap. β
Huang Congjiang: "......"
"Can't you two be a little straight? When the meal is ready, come and eat. Winnie's words are round, and her crisp and sexy voice will free the two from their embarrassment. Huang Congjiang stood up and turned his head to run to the table. But the situation in front of him made it open its mouth again: "That, Xiaohai, what's wrong with your room?" Thief? β
Yang Xiaohai, who walked a few meters, turned around when he heard the sound: behind the open door of the cave, it was a mess. "Asi!"
Yang Xiaohai exclaimed in surprise and teleported back to the room: the single bed made of stainless steel was facing the sky on all fours, and the floor was covered with messy clothes. Yang Xiaohai didn't look at these things, and went straight to the only wardrobe in the room. When I opened the door, it was extremely messy, and some of the clothes were still stained with viscous transparent liquid.
Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaohai's breathing couldn't help but become short. Gently pull a few times to reveal the space behind the wardrobe. There, there is a box made of pure wood. As with nearby clothing, it is also messy and torn. In the box with the lid missing, several color-printed books were gnawed and scattered.
Yang Xiaohai took out the book with both hands, and there was still a large piece of transparent liquid on it. A little inspection revealed that the wet pages were sticking and broken. The book was full of head-scratching and sexy girls, and pieces of it were shattered and turned into wet balls of paper. "My 'Whoopy Boy'......" The old otaku hugged the broken wooden box tightly in his arms, and he was about to cry.
"I ran through half of the carrier city, cleared hundreds of bookstores, and finally got the original version, and it was ruined. I'm going to be fine at night! Huang Congjiang glanced at the torn magazine behind Yang Xiaohai, and the upper body of the graceful girl came into view. Huang Congjiang coughed dryly and quickly lowered his head.
Yang Xiaohai's cry attracted Winnie. But before the blonde beauty could enter the room, another exclamation rang out again, "I hate big dogs!" β
Curiously leaning in, he saw Yang Xiaohai standing in front of the bathroom door, his eyes clenched with angry fists, looking like he was about to explode.
"What's wrong again?" Winnie shook her head, pulled her hair helplessly, and pinned a few long strands of mischievous hair behind her ears. People in their twenties, why can't they grow up? Looking at the broken bathroom mirror door, you can see the mess inside from afar. With a sniffle, Winnie smelled a faint odor. It smelled ripe: the most common rancid smell in the last days.
Anger is angry, and the food that should be eaten still has to be eaten. After breakfast, several people dispersed and started a busy day. When the sun set and the world was full of gold, Yang Xiaohai, who went out early and returned late, slowly paced towards Xiaolou. Although the affairs of the base are handled by a special person, some decisions must be made by it.
Although Yang Xiaohai said that there was no need to do this, Huang Congjiang and Winnie behind him were extremely insistent on this. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the two-story building waited quietly. In her spare time, Winnie planted several "elm leaf plums" on the side of the building. The flowers produced by this shrub plant, which is only two or three meters high, are very similar to the national flower of the Wakoku Company, and the flowers are very beautiful.
Although it has only been a few months, several people regard this as "home". Since it is home, it must be warm and safe. So when a few people saw that the door of the small building was open and there was a black thing lying inside, they didn't mention the greasy taste in their hearts.
Especially Yang Xiaohai, he rushed to the door with a snort: "Aixi, a hairy thief with no face and no skin!" You don't have time to settle accounts, so it's better for you to kick your nose in the face, right? β
"Wang!" A dazzling chain accurately hit Yang Xiaohai, who was jumping in the air.
So, the old otaku was full of smoke, his legs were weak, and he knelt straight on the smooth white floor tiles. The inertia of the rush caused him to glide several meters away. The whole body was sore, and the raised neck was numb by the electricity, and he couldn't even bow his head. Slid in front of "Thunder", his forehead lightly touched the pure black and moist nose, and Yang Xiaohai could be regarded as stopping his figure.
The numb old otaku spread his hands out, and his undignified bent legs lay down in a "big" shape. and the dog king came to an awkward look.
"%&*&*...", his tongue was electrocuted, Yang Xiaohai stared at "Thunder", and cursed unwillingly.
Winnie and Huang Congjiang slowly walked into the room and said with a wry smile: "Hidden in the toilet are all eaten secretly, Mao thief, what do you want?" β
Lei Ming rolled his eyes upward, as if curious: how do you know what he said?
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He said that the exploration team had already collected the brains of the 'infected'. You can't always eat ready-made. The base does not raise idlers, nor does idlers. It's a part-time job, and I do some work. β
"Thundering" looked at Yang Xiaohai who was lying on his stomach, and looked up at Winnie again. The nostrils "snorted" and emitted a large cloud of hot and moist air. Yang Xiaohai's whining complaint was immediately accepted.
......With a whimper, "Thunder" stepped over Yang Xiaohai and went straight out of the small building. Leaving Yang Xiaohai, whose face was full of saliva, messy alone.
The matter of the "thunder" of the dog king, for the time being. After that, the grandson will collect and transport the heads of the infected people. Although this increases the danger and difficulty, it also gives the mercenaries a deeper understanding of the "infected".
Before Yang Xiaohai came, some people inevitably had extravagant hopes: what if the "infected" could become a normal person? But after intuitively seeing the paste-like brain, such naΓ―ve thoughts completely dissipate. The days passed like this, and in a blink of an eye, it was another week.
That afternoon, Yang Xiaohai and Hei Tong walked alone on the shore of the base and chose a relatively secluded place. Although the two live in the same building and don't look up and down every day, they don't have many opportunities to be alone.
"Are you sure you want to learn from me? In fact, it is more convenient to open up the meridians of the whole body. Your current state is not so easy to hang on. "Black Hitomi was wearing a white cut-out dress with lace trims. Underneath is covered with a black undershirt. Time seems to have completely stood still in her, she was a little girl a year ago, and she hasn't grown at all a year later, and she is still a porcelain doll of the 14th Five-Year Plan.
"Otherwise, what's the matter? You don't know what kind of eyes those GIs have been looking at me lately. I don't want to go about it anymore, I'm about to become a soft eater! "Since he greedily ate the centipede's crystal brain, as long as Yang Xiaohai uses the mutation power, he will soften into a puddle of mud in a few minutes.
In such a situation, let alone fighting against mutant infections, it has become difficult to even walk and talk. From a galloping existence to a guy with no stamina, it is impossible to fall behind. But first, the base is safe, second, the time is still short, and third, the heart is big; Yang Xiaohai behaved quite calmly.
But it is not possible to waste wood like this, so he plans to find another way to learn the art of cultivating truth from the black pupil to support himself. "Anyway, Yiduo doesn't press down, learn to watch. What do you think I have now? In case the centipede monster scorpion child kills the door, you can't let me greet me with the 'military body fist', right? "It's up to you, but I only know the gold magic, and I don't know if you can learn it!"
"The 'Golden Sword' is characterized by grace and luxury, condensing the aura around the body, creating something out of nothing, and conjuring up a powerful giant sword out of thin air. Slash and slash and slash freely. This is an introductory technique for gold spells, which is simple and rude, and has a certain combat power. "A small hand with black eyes and tender white eyes, so that a small golden sword can appear out of thin air in the palm of the palm.
At first, the sword was the size of a willow leaf, and it was gently shaken by the black pupils, and in an instant, it became a giant sword more than ten meters long and more than three meters wide. The giant sword hung out of thin air, changing angles as the two fingers of the black pupils stretched out.
"Hurry!" The black pupil and the giant sword suddenly disappeared from the spot, suddenly appeared on the surface of the river a hundred meters away, flashed and plunged straight into the water. After the "bang-la-la" popping sound, a series of waves rushed towards the shore. Yang Xiaohai opened his mouth slightly, and instantly petrified.
"Release the spiritual power through the palm of your hand, condense the gas and transform it, and then you can use it! Oops, that's stupid. Yang Xiaohai's eyes were glazed, and his hands were spread out, like dead wood.
"Forget it, this trick will bluff newcomers, and it is not very practical in reality. No matter how powerful the sword is, can it be stronger than bullets and shells? Don't learn this anymore. I'll teach you 'Possession of Round Light'. Disperse the spiritual power to the whole body, and when the technique is released, it is surrounded by golden light, which is beautiful and self-defensive. It's just not as good as your 'crusty' skills, it's not good, it's not good......"
The black pupil was immersed in thought, and did not glance at the petrified Yang Xiaohai. "The 'Sword Array' can only be formed by more than one person at the same level. Although powerful, it is very demanding. The 'Vajra Protector' is not afraid of mortal blades, and has divine power, once it is used, it is immediately like a Vajra Force. This is good, but I don't know how long your spiritual power can support it.
'Golden Edgeworth' is also good. Control the spirit sword as you like, and when you become proficient in the future, you can also fly with the "heart and sword in one" sword. Although it doesn't fly far, it's better than environmental protection. Yes, yes, you also have to learn the art of retreat, 'Jin Dun' can touch the metal, and instantly escape to any place where there is a metal object within a radius of 300 miles. Although there is a backlash, it can save your life......
Otherwise, just learn 'lightning strike', trigger the thunder and fire, and destroy the enemy, clean and neat, cool and worry-free. Yes, that's it! β
"That...... Ancestors, these tricks, can you play them without spiritual power? β
"I can't!"
"How do you get the spiritual power?"
"Absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and swallow the aura of heaven and earth. Over time, the water drops wear through the stones. β
"Ahem, I'll just ask. How long do I have to learn those techniques you said and have matching spiritual power? β
"Hmm...... Your qualifications are reckless, even if your longevity is unlimited, you have to ...... the fastest Fifty years. β
"Farewell."
Yang Xiaohai arched his hand, turned around and left.
"That's why I have to forcibly open up the meridians of the whole body. It's not like the past now, you have a special physique, maybe you won't die early...... Hey, where are you going, I haven't finished speaking...... Hey......"
Yang Xiaohai turned a deaf ear and walked faster.