It was noon, and Xu Yayun, who was hanging the spring sun above his head, stood under the empty abandoned mine, only feeling hot all over his body, but the sneaky sound of 'squirming...' from the mine dozens of meters away beside him made him feel cold on his scalp, and he unconsciously moved his steps and took a few steps away again.

After standing still, Xu Yayun was anxious and mixed with a little horror to light the third cigarette, and not long ago, his mood became calm because of the police raid again, recalling what his young employer had done in the past half a day, and began to feel that it was really weird and abnormal.

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and he hurriedly took out the phone and connected it, and heard a hoarse voice say: "Mr. Xu, I'm done worshipping, you come and drive the car out." ”

"Okay. Xu Yayun took a hard puff of cigarette, threw most of the remaining cigarette butts on the ground, and walked back to the mine, and when he got into the car, he found that the young employer was already sitting in the passenger seat, so he asked: "Mr. Zhang, where are we going now?"

"Kenlong Beach, do something after that, return the car to the moving company, and your work for today is over. Hearing the question, although his face was still a little pale, Zhang Muzi's body was no longer trembling, and his tone revealed a tiredness that could not be concealed.

Kenlong Beach is a desolate beach in the eastern suburbs of Yuanbei, and the name of the place sounds very auspicious now, but it is actually derived from the word 'Sleepy Dragon Beach'.

Legend has it that since ancient times, there have often been 'Ni Dragons' in the sea who washed up on the beach and died in the sun.

'Ni Long' is also a whale, the ancient islanders could not imagine that such a huge sea fish is not a spirit dragon species, so they thought that the beach was the execution ground of the loser after the battle between the dragons and grandsons in the ocean, and they stayed away from it and called it 'Sleepy Dragon Beach'.

It was not until the old Chinese government retreated to Baodao that its leader Jiang Gong once inspected the place and overheard the name "Sleepy Dragon Beach", which touched his feelings and thought it was unlucky, so he renamed it "Kenlong Beach".

However, the big man can change the name of the place, but he can't change the hearts of the people, hundreds of years of habits have made the general public believe that the beach is a fierce place, and even after that, the people have learned that if there is always a whale stranding phenomenon on a beach, it is likely that the geomagnetic field is unstable, and the sonar system used to guide the sea whales to navigate is out of order, and it has not changed in the slightest.

Xu Yayun has lived in 'Yuanbei' for decades, so he naturally knows the allusion of 'Kenlong Beach', and when he heard that the final destination was there, his heart trembled involuntarily.

But under the blue sky and white sun, he really didn't have the cheekiness to show his cowardice in front of a young man who looked younger than his son, and he was also very unwilling to return the commission he had worked hard for several hours to his employer in vain, so he could only grit his teeth and start the truck on the road again, leave the abandoned mine, and drive along the provincial road to the sea.

After a smooth forty or fifty-minute drive, the car came to the side of a road next to a rough reef and a fine beach with white sand.

Slowing down the speed of the car and looking around at the sparse houses on both sides of the road, Xu Yayun asked, "Ah Mr. Zhang, Kenlong Beach has arrived, where do I park my car?"

"Just park on the beach, as close to the sea as you can.

Remember to turn the front of the car towards the road and release the fish left behind in the back compartment. Zhang Muzi replied with a deep breath.

"Okay. Xu Yayun, who gradually became immune to the eccentricity of the young employer, nodded, turned the steering wheel without saying a word, turned the truck off the road, drove onto the beach, slowly turned around, stepped back for a while and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Just stop here, Mr. Xu. Zhang Muzi nodded, jumped out of the truck, ran to the back of the car, and forcefully opened the iron door of the car, revealing the meat ball that had swallowed and digested the thirteen tons of pomfret and the 'gray paste'.

Looking at Roshan, which was already comparable to a two-seater sports car, Zhang Muzi's face gradually showed a crazy expression, turned around and pointed to the ocean beside him, gritted his teeth, and roared incoherently in a low voice: "Go, go to the sea, no matter how much food you need to grow, it can be satisfied;

Go ahead, fill in your gene pool data, accumulate the experience of species fusion, and consume more nutrients in the ocean to make up for you;

Go ahead, when you need it, I'll choose the most suitable animal for you to eat and become 'mature', and stop pestering me and torturing me until then..."

As his roar sounded, the monster hiding behind the gray ball of flesh worked in unison, slowly rolling the lump of flesh and falling off the truck, leaving a deep scar on the beach, slowly drowning in the waves.

And at the moment when the 'gray paste' disappeared from the field of vision, Zhang Muzi, who was only left with the rippling blue sea, reefs, gulls, and white sand in his eyes, collapsed on the sand like a deflated ball, and his mind flashed involuntarily.

First, while I have obtained the ability of remote control 'gray paste', my body, especially my brain, is also being subtly induced and alienated by 'gray paste', and the consequences of this change are unpredictable at the moment;

The second is that 'gray paste', as a part and organ of Zhang Muzi's body, has a qiē function that is naturally restricted by the overall element of his body;

Third, because the 'Gray Paste' was 'hatched' by Zhang Muzi's genes when it was born, the only 'basic blueprint' for its species fusion was the earthling, which is also the reason why all the monsters created by the 'Gray Paste' at present all have some human characteristics to a greater or lesser extent;

Fourth, the success rate of the fusion of 'gray paste' species can continue to improve with the accumulation of fusion experience, and its growth needs to create a sufficient number of fusion organisms in addition to consuming massive nutrients, so that it can freely choose the direction of 'trait' at the most critical 'maturity' moment.

In addition, the most important one is that if the 'gray paste' can complete the growth of the entire 'nascent stage' relatively perfectly, it can have up to 12 'stepwise evolutionary potential' after 'maturity'.

If it can complete all the evolution, the biological abilities it created will be so powerful that ordinary people can't imagine it, and its host will probably have the power to control the entire 'interstellar society'.

After gasping and recalling these messages, Zhang Muzi shook his head vigorously, forcing himself not to look forward to the distant future that was ethereal and might never be realized.

Calm down, close your eyes, and start the last step of the plan, with your mind remotely immersed in the shallow water, the unstretched 'gray paste' is based on the pomfret and begins to create a hunter who can show great strength in the salt water.

As his mind turned, countless strange-shaped huge foams continued to rise and disappear on the surface of the 'gray paste' that was loaded and floating, consuming the energy and nutrients it contained.

Time passed like this, and I don't know if it was because the fusion process of marine life was more complicated than that of land life, or because it was simply bad luck, more than 20 minutes passed, and the volume and thickness of the 'gray paste' had become less than one-third of what it was when it first entered the sea, but it still did not succeed in creating a 'marine hunter' that could hunt in the ocean.

Feeling that the already slight hunger in his stomach had become intense again, Zhang Muzi, who had just thought that he had successfully escaped from the danger, vented frantically, had a violent and angry face at first;

This is followed by despair, self-pity, and self-harm;

In the end, he showed a weak wry smile, and at this moment, a somewhat panicked voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Mr. Zhang, you, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but I was a little dizzy from too much force just now, so I sat down and rested for a while," Raising his head to look at Xu Yayun, who had to come to take a look at the situation because his employer had not moved for too long after running to the car, Zhang Muzi, who had inexplicably become calm in his heart, gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "Mr. Xu, I'm done."

Now go find a car wash and brush the car, then send the car back to the moving company, you can get off work, let's go. As he spoke, he staggered slowly to the front of the car and laboriously turned into the car.

Seeing that his employer looked like he was seriously ill, Xu Yayun sat back in the driver's seat, hesitated, and said kindly while starting the car: "Mr. Zhang, I see that you are in a very bad spirit, should we go to the hospital first..."

"Thank you for your kindness, but Mr. Xu, my own body knows by myself, and it is useless to see a doctor. Zhang Muzi turned his head to look at the desolate beach outside the car, and interrupted Xu Yayun's words in a low voice, "Let's go, let's go to the car wash." ”

"Okay. "Because I always felt that the young employers around me were very eccentric, Xu Yayun's kindness was in vain, so he didn't say much, drove away from the coast, and drove along the road to Xintai Street, where the 'Jiaxiang Logistics Company' is located.

Sitting on the speeding truck, Zhang Muzi pressed his stomach tightly with all his might, looking at the ever-changing street scene through the car window in a daze, and his mind was still undead on the remote control of the 'gray paste' to try to create a zào ocean hunter.

Finally, when he was about to faint from the severe pain, there was only a bulge on the 'gray paste' that was only one zhang square at most, and slowly solidified.

After a few seconds, the mucus faded, and a pomfret body was about a meter long from head to tail, and its body was completely flattened, spindle-shaped;

But it should be the part where the dorsal fin and caudal fin grow, but it has two pairs of fingers connected by fins and densely covered with black scales;

On the head of the fish, except for a mouth full of pomfret's characteristic exposed sharp fangs, the eyes and nose of the strange fish are completely human-like, showing its terrifying and hideous posture.