Living in a dungeon, if you don't have good enough hearing, it's a troublesome thing. Especially in the dungeons after the forty floors, which are not equipped with street lights. It's not just about daily travel, but more importantly, deep underground, the original inhabitants of the underground can appear in front of you at any time, and if you don't have a pair of sensitive ears, it's not a strange thing to be bitten off half of your ear or even bite your throat in this darkness.

Feng Xia casually waved the folding knife in his hand, and easily cut the throat of a fierce rat that quietly pounced on him, not looking at the "landlord" who was struggling frantically on the ground, he frowned and stood at the door of the community, looking at the elevator door that shimmered like a candle flame in the darkness, and he was extremely irritable for some reason. Then the folding knife in his hand slashed rapidly in the darkness again, and after a few dull sounds, the whole dungeon fell into a strange silence again.

Feng Xia silently put away the folding knife, took out a lighter from his pocket, and after lighting it, the reason for his inexplicable irritability was clear at a glance.

The moment the firelight lit up, more than twenty pairs of blood-red eyes lit up in front of Feng Xia, and then, a hideous squeak resounded throughout the dungeon again.

The fire is extinguished. Ignoring the gophers who were scattering around, Feng Xia stood at the door of the guard's room, watching the doorman Li Tou clutch a shotgun that was so old that he didn't know if it could shoot bullets, and stretched out his hand to hand over a cigarette.

Li Tou, who had spent a special ability point to enhance his hearing in order to protect himself when he was young, took the cigarette handed over by Feng Xia with a wry smile, took out the lighter and lit it, and looked at the rats who were desperately fleeing but did not make a sound and said: "I don't know what is going on recently, this group of beasts is becoming more and more restless, squeaked all night last night, and the noisy Lao Tzu couldn't sleep well, and the good spring dream made this group of beasts disappear." ”

Feng Xia didn't pick up Li Tou's words, but just looked at the fleeing rats thoughtfully.

As the lowest-level desolate beast that haunts the dungeon, the ferocious gopher has been coexisting with the new humans since the beginning of the Starfall Era, and the experience of living together for thirty years, and the unique nature of the creatures themselves to seek advantage and avoid harm have made them understand that these tenants are not something they can provoke as landlords. But in the past two days, more than 60 gophers have died under their own knives alone. As the doorman said, the somewhat unnamed little landlords, who had settled down, didn't know what they had eaten the wrong thing lately, and suddenly began to become restless.

In fact, the reason Feng Xia had already guessed seven or eight points, but he just didn't want to admit it. After waking up and discovering all the differences he had encountered in this life, he actually had a hope in his heart that maybe the starfall that was destined to destroy Su Yang would not break out, so that he and Xiao Su would not have to leave their homeland with so much effort. In the Starfall Era, being able to be born in a settlement like Yang that can maintain a fairly stable situation is quite valuable, at least Feng Xia traveled through the wilderness in his previous life, and few settlements encountered were as stable as Su Yang.

However, the gopher movement he saw today completely destroyed his illusions. Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet. Beasts are naturally exposed to the change of the number of days one step ahead of humans, and this is the price that humans must pay to challenge the heavens. When the first humans gave up living in trees and chose to cut down trees to make their own dwellings, they lost the ability to perceive the number of days. However, this cost can be recouped in another way, such as observing the actions of the gopher as Feng Xia is doing now.

After waving his hand at Li Tou as a farewell, Feng Xia turned around and returned to his home. He came to see Li Tou today just to ask him to close the elevator gate later tonight, and by the way, confirm the exact situation of the gopher's abnormal movement. Now that the situation has been confirmed, the starfall will definitely come as promised, and since this is the case, there is no reason for me to slack off.

Fortunately, two days and a provision that Xiao Su brought back every day made Feng Xia's body recover a little better than expected, which means that some things can be carried out in advance, such as preparing to move out of here as soon as possible.

Below the 40th floor, there are no street lights to deter gophers, and the dungeon must not be inhabited. It is believed that in a short time, these little guys who are stimulated by the impending natural disaster will completely lose their minds, and at that time, human beings will understand what a terrifying meaning is hidden behind the name of the original inhabitants of the earth.

In his previous life, Feng Xia had seen the tragic scene of being devoured by these ferocious gophers until the entire dungeon was empty, and even the doors and windows were not spared, Feng Xia had seen it more than once, and every scene was still fresh in his memory.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Feng Xia looked at the diary spread out in front of him in a daze, until the calcium tablet that Xiao Yu brought back to him in his mouth completely dissolved, and then slowly retracted his consciousness.

Second-order desolate warrior, this is the minimum standard required to cross the vastness of the blockade of Su Yang, below this line, if you want to leave Su Yang with your sister, you are just asking for your own death. You don't need a sandstorm to make a move, just the mutated sand scorpions and gerbils that can appear at any time in the desert can kill themselves and their sisters.

Shaking his head vigorously, Feng Xia got up, walked to the locker in the corner of the living room, opened the cabinet, opened the secret door inside, carefully poked his hand in, groped for a while, found the button of the secret door, and pressed it gently.

The meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be taken step by step, even if you are a traverser, you have to follow this step, since you were not lucky enough to unlock the first genetic lock in a coma in this life, you can only find a way to find another way.

With a squeak, a secret door opened, and Feng Xia nervously poked his hand in, the effect of the butterfly effect had made him a little nervous.

Luckily, the box is still there.

Feng Xia gently took out the small box and put it on the dining table. Skillfully enter the code, and the combination lock of the box opens in response.

Feng Xia held his breath and opened the box, which was a layer of velvet cushion, a bottle of light blue potion and a syringe lying quietly on the velvet cushion.

Genetic Modification Agent-Type I is the earliest genetic modification agent produced by the Suyang Research Base, which is mainly used for the awakening of the physique of the wasters. The impurity content is about 40%, and it is very likely that not only will you not be able to wake up, but you will be infected by the impurities in this bottle of medicine, and barren lesions will occur. At present, it has been eliminated by the Desert Battalion, but for the current Feng Xia, its value is still high.

This was the reward that Feng Xia received after handing over the three vials of genetically modified potions with impurities of less than 10 percent to the other commander of the Desert Battalion that his parents had left for their siblings.

Feng Xia closed his eyes and picked up the potion bottle. The drop of desolate energy essence in his body that was absorbed by his body circulated for the last week, and finally completed its last mission and completely dissipated.

The lines on the left hand disappear instantly. The ten-milliliter flask in his right hand was left with only a small half of cloudy impurities.

A violent dizziness came, Feng Xia's body shook, the potion bottle in his hand was not held steady for a while, fell to the ground, and turned into pieces, and the small half of the impurities quickly melted into the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the hard ground dissolved several small holes.

Even if the body has been strengthened by the desolate energy, but urging the devouring of the famine, even if it is only a small range of mobilization, still makes Feng Xia a little unbearable. Unlike in his previous life, when he woke up from a coma and unlocked the first genetic lock on his own, in this life, he had to rely on the power of drugs to be able to crack the restrictions of the first genetic lock on his genes in the shortest possible time. And the only potion in his hand has extremely high side effects, if he is injected directly, with his body that has just recovered from a serious illness, he may not succeed in unlocking, and he will die under the terrible desolation erosion.

So Feng Xia didn't regret it, not to mention, just looking at the corrosive effect of the impurities that were less than five milliliters just now, he knew that his efforts were worth it.

Feng Xia shook his head vigorously, and after sobering himself up a little, he slowly raised his left hand in front of him, looking at the crystal liquid that was floating on the palm of his hand with a complicated expression.

It was a waste energy liquid with a purity of almost 90 percent, and if this liquid was sold on the black market, it could be sold for at least ten times the original price or even better. The premise was that he could find a container that could store the source liquid and ensure that it would not dissipate or be contaminated by other elements present in the air.

Feng Xia swallowed a mouthful of saliva, gritted his teeth, and swallowed the liquid in one gulp!

Pain! The sharp pain that pierces the bone marrow spreads to the whole body in an instant!

That liquid was like a flame, and it ignited Feng Xia's entire body in an instant. made Feng Xia's body stiffen suddenly, and subconsciously grabbed the iron box in front of him!

After a while, Feng Xia, who had slightly regained some consciousness, had a hideous expression, gritted his teeth, and with the Wild Energy Guiding Technique he had learned in his previous life, he integrated this cloud of Wild Energy Liquid into his whole body little by little.

Like most of the new energy sources existing in the world, wasteland energy is a manifestation of starfall radiation energy, and it itself has the characteristics of "barrenness" common to all starfall radiation. It's just that unlike other starfall radiation that targets the human body, the "desolation" of wasteland energy is aimed at the human body's genes. Therefore, it is better to replace the "transformation" of the human body with its practical destruction. This transformation process is essentially to destroy the original genetic tissue of the human body and open the gene lock with the help of the destructive power contained in the waste energy, so as to provide space for new and better genetic evolution.

The pain was like a tidal wave, and each wave was accompanied by pain that was far more severe than the last. But Feng Xia always gritted his teeth, grabbed the iron box with both hands, and didn't let out a groan.

The Wasted Energy Liquid was completely integrated into Feng Xia's body, and began to impact the first chain that crossed his evolutionary path. Instead of disappearing due to the complete integration of the source fluid, the severe pain became more intense.

The first gene lock, the locked gene is the upper limit of human physical functions, so the untying of this genetic lock must be accompanied by the strengthening of the entire physical function. This process is almost equivalent to breaking and smelting the whole person and then reassembling it, and the pain can be imagined.

In his previous life, Feng Xia was in a coma for three months, and spent this most difficult time in a coma. In this life, he didn't have that luck. Moreover, in his previous life, the transformation of his body was gradual, if it took three months from the beginning of the coma, but this time, he chose the fastest path, and the pain he needed to bear naturally increased exponentially.

A burst of pain far beyond all the previous suddenly struck, Feng Xia only felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning, almost fainting.

At the same time, a crisp cracking sound finally sounded quietly in Feng Xia's body.