super species player

Chapter 207 "The end of the hungry ghosts" Hunger attack, no one escaped
Weird rustling sounds approached from the ventilation duct behind Xue Yang.

Xue Yang jumped up from the pipe with a jerk!Rapid release of adrenaline.

He didn't dare to look back, but hurriedly grabbed the narrow ventilation duct window and jumped!Ignoring the cuts on the pants and the thighs that were scratched by the protruding corners of the pipe opening, he escaped from the monitoring room and locked the door behind him by using the ability to sense the atmosphere.

Then, he turned around and ran towards the window on one side of Shangchao!

That was the direction where Jiang Qian's green light spot came from.

In the blink of an eye, there was a shocking crash sound from the locked monitoring room door!Then there was the crisp sound of the door cracking.

"Old Jiang, help..." Xue Yang silently recited the mantra.

But that doesn't stop the crawlers who "break through the door" behind them from coming!
The distance between the two is getting closer.

Xue Yang exerted his breastfeeding strength and ran with the pride of a [-]-meter sprint!When the whole person roared towards the open glass window, he felt like fire was coming out of his throat! !
……

At the top of the towering chimney in the distance, a curly-haired man with a thin and old face and a few wild animal fangs hanging around his neck held a telescope, with a tense and surprised expression, and said:

"Whoa! A human appeared in the ant nest...how did he get in?"

"Are you sure it's human?"

The companion beside her, a blond, heroic young woman with a long ponytail turned her cheek from the other side, raised a telescope with one hand, and looked in the direction pointed by the curly-haired man.

The two of them were both in good shape, climbing on the ladder outside the chimney, under the wet cloak covered with special viscous substance, the worn clothes and trousers were still intact.

In addition, they each carried a variety of different models of equipment that looked "weather-beaten", complete with hot and cold weapons.

Appears to be on some sort of high-stakes reconnaissance mission.

"It should be a human being," the curly-haired man squinted one eye, kept staring at the target, and snorted, "The group of infected people are besieging him, heh, this kid is going to commit suicide by jumping out of the window!"

"No." The woman's expression was indifferent.

In the field of vision of the two, Xue Yang, who was running to the window with colored legs on his legs, slammed on the huge glass window vigorously. Seeing that the creeper behind him was about to rear-end him, he paused and retreated abnormally. ...

The creeper behind him was about to pounce on him in an instant!
I saw a phantom flash in the lens, and a large piece of glass suddenly shattered!

……

"Something crashed into it... Who is it! Is it a shell?"

"Don't talk, Victor, look carefully." The woman's voice was calm.

But because of this, a thin and thin layer of cold sweat oozed from her forehead...

In the field of view of the telescope with limited clarity, the "cannonball" that smashed the glass straightened up in the smoke, the light blue wings on his back were gracefully gathering, and the scales glowing blue were revealed from under his broken clothes. Form an incredible beauty.

The woman's pupils contracted, and her arm muscles tensed and trembled unconsciously.

Three years after the catastrophe, she is one of the very few survivors, and she has never seen such a "human being" with her own eyes, or, it is no longer the human being she understands!
"Hey, I can't see it from this angle... Talia, can you see it clearly?" The curly-haired man named Victor complained irritably.

Thalia swallowed softly, and slowly put down the binoculars, whispering: "New variant..."

"Huh?" Victor frowned, and the wrinkled cheeks were even more vicissitudes.

Talia took a few seconds to stabilize her emotions, and repeated her judgment: "A new variant has appeared in Lotus City..."

The vicissitudes on Victor's face instantly turned into astonishment, and he was dumbfounded by the words "new mutant"!
……

The second floor of the abandoned supermarket.

Almost at the moment Jiang Qian broke in, Xue Yang turned around and fell to the side!
The bursting glass sprinkled a dense layer of debris, hitting the crawlers rushing from behind Xue Yang like raindrops, forcing them to retreat instinctively.

Jiang Qian landed in the vacated space, his body gradually straightened, and he calmly folded his wings.

After he glanced at Xue Yang's position, his fangs stretched out between his fingers, and he killed the creeping crawler with lightning speed at the speed of a snake's shadow.

The reptiles with giant pincer-like mouthparts and sharp tail spines are a group of pickles in front of the tri-state and fusion superspecies!
The whole process was like Jiang Qian's unilateral massacre.

But Jiang Qian was not fond of fighting.

Xue Yang on the side just picked up two pieces of broken glass from the ground and eagerly wanted to help, but Jiang Qian, who turned back, supported his shoulders and flew away from the supermarket through the broken window!

"Ah~~~ Old Jiang, Old Jiang, slow down!"

"Quiet, you can't fall." Jiang Qian supported Xue Yang's armpits with both hands, and flew at low altitude.

He opened his spirit vision, swept across two blocks at an astonishing speed in the air, and screened the landing spot.

In the end, they stopped on the roof of a row of three-story bungalows. Jiang Qian landed smoothly. After putting down Xue Yang, he completely gathered his wings and scales, and sat on the ground panting.

After continuously using super-species abilities, his physical exertion gradually exceeded the load.

Jiang Qian sensed this "abnormality" on the way to the supermarket. Using super-species power in the current dungeon world will accelerate exhaustion and hunger faster than in reality.

Xue Yang, who was next to him, settled down, and when the dizziness subsided, he moved towards Jiang Qian with hands and feet, impatiently asking, "Old Jiang, do you have anything to eat?"

He swallowed while talking, the blood was still oozing out from the cut pants...

I still want to ask you... Jiang Qian also rolled his Adam's apple, suppressed the invading hunger, pressed Xue Yang's shoulder, and said, "This house is still safe, let's go downstairs and look for it."

"well!"

Xue Yang nodded quickly, but at the same time couldn't help swallowing.

Injury will also stimulate hunger?Jiang Qian secretly observed Xue Yang's reaction, without any further explanation or discussion, because the feeling of hunger was too excruciating, and he had to relieve the urgent need first.

The two broke in violently to unlock the roof of the single-family house, and carefully entered this strange living environment.

What they came to was obviously a middle-class family: the third floor was a leisure place and home theater, the second floor was distributed with bedrooms, study and small living room, and the first floor was a kitchen, large living room and storage room.

Well, before the catastrophe, this place should have been as warm as above, but now every room here is like a utility room or even a garbage dump, covered with thick dust everywhere.

The further you go down, the stronger the rancid smell.

In the three years since the cataclysm, in addition to the ravages of time, there are also bad traces left by countless looters when they went back and forth to this place.

After searching around, they didn't find any food in the conventional sense, and the "poor" didn't even have a grain of dog food left.

All the medical supplies, including those used to bandage Xue Yang's wounds, seemed to have been looted or destroyed in the past three years.

Hunger, burning in the stomachs of the two of them!
"Old Jiang...I, Gulu...I'm so hungry, how could this be?"

Standing in the messy living room on the first floor, Xue Yang turned his head pale.

He was sweating all over his body now, restless, his hands and feet were shaking, and he kept swallowing the saliva secreted by his salivary glands.

"Try eating dirt."

Jiang Qian's condition was not much better than Xue Yang's. He had just intensively used super-species abilities, and when he couldn't find any edible materials, he calmly took out a small bag of "soil" from his pocket.This is a collection labeled "Avalokitesvara Soil" just collected from the master's study.

The so-called "Guanyin soil" is actually a kind of white clay, which is often used by disaster victims to satisfy their hunger in famine years, and it is a last resort food choice.

"Do it first and respect." Jiang Qian opened the palm-sized packaging bag and poured the soil into his mouth!
Xue Yang was shocked at the time: "Old Jiang, you eat alone, shameless!"

Go up and grab the remaining clods and debris in your hands, and gobble them up.

Then the two of them coughed on their waists at the same time!
"Cough, cough, cough! It's really unpalatable..."

"Ahem, cough, then you still want to grab it?"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

"Okay, okay, who told you to snatch it?" Jiang Qian patted Xue Yang on the back to prevent him from choking to death. "There is still a sack in the storage room."

"Nest???" Xue Yang was dumbfounded.

The hunger was relieved, and the two looked at each other for a while, feeling inexplicably funny.

"Hey, Old Jiang, do you think those things look like bullet ants?" Xue Yang mentioned the army of creepers he met in the supermarket.

The giant pincer-like mouthparts and poisonous tail spines, including the crawling posture and body shape, are similar to those of ants.

As a top student in the Department of Biology, Xue Yang judged the subcategory based on the characteristics at first glance: bullet ants.

"Indeed, it should be." The reason why Jiang Qian was able to confirm it was because on the basis of the information Xue Yang observed, he also obtained the property of poison from the creeper through the contact of the fangs.

"So the 'zombies' in this world are crawling killers combined with bullet ant genes?" Xue Yang marveled in a low voice, swallowing again at the same time.

"Although it is too early to draw conclusions... In my opinion, those reptiles are highly similar to the metamorphs involved in the previous official cases. They just don't seem to be aggressive enough to match most metaspecies. The player is the enemy."

"Perhaps for this reason, the dungeon seals our props, and also imposes strict restrictions on the use of super-species abilities, such as: a strong sense of hunger."

"Of course, even if you don't use the super-species energy ability, the hunger will continue to work."

Xue Yang swallowed unconsciously while nodding.

Jiang Qian looked at Xue Yang: "Didn't you eat enough?"

"Damn it, just two mouthfuls are enough for anyone's teeth! Are you sure there is still a sack?" Xue Yang was eager to try, his eyes sparkling.

"This..." Jiang Qian snorted, "It's almost gone!"

Before the words fell, the two rushed to the storage room at the same time!

"Duk, tuk, tuk,"

As the two passed through the entrance, a sound similar to knocking on the door came from the door, accompanied by an alluring "fragrance".

Xue Yang narrowed his eyes, and stopped in vain, the saliva in his mouth was secreting rapidly!

Because of this, Jiang Qian stopped in his tracks and stood between the outer door and Xue Yang calmly.

……

The sixth son of the canyon, who is well versed in tracking techniques, carefully evacuated all the way to the outside of the station.

Knowing that he and Qianlong Wuyong were matched in the same instance, he was very excited and motivated!Attempt to kill the opponent in seconds through the most intuitive comparison.

The more eager he is to win, the more cautious he is.

"This dungeon lasts for 72 days, and the fatal crisis should not appear so soon. On the contrary, if you put a long line to catch big fish, you have to find configurations such as side missions and hidden missions, and pass the level perfectly!"

"Well... the important thing is to make it more perfect than Qianlong Wuyong! Only then can those brainless fans of Qianlong Wuyong wake up."

"That's it."

Canyon Lao Liu maintains a steady speed of travel, and always pays attention to the surrounding environment and many characteristics of the cataclysmic world under the background of the world view.

For example: the strange "crack marks" on the train, the strange-smelling slime on several seats, and the dense and messy running traces that can be seen everywhere on the ground, etc.

He was afraid that due to a mistake or omission, the progress of the strategy would be slowed down, or the rhythm of customs clearance would be disrupted.

After all, it is true that there are not many opportunities to slap Qianlong in the face. He believes that he must firmly grasp it and win him at any cost!

Whether he can become famous in the future depends on this battle!
While secretly planning, he jumped up from the arch of the exit.

Overlooking the situation outside the station from a height...

The eyes that were originally slightly excited now lit up with a different kind of brilliance!

Rows of skinny figures crawling close to the ground are densely appearing in the field of vision of Lao Liu in the canyon.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, inspected the reptile's sharp pincer-like pincers, and the sharp tail thorns on his buttocks, and secretly evaluated:
"These things look weak? And..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a rustling sound beside him, which instantly tensed up the highly alert nerves of the sixth son in the canyon.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw a crawler with a huge mouthpart shaking the tentacles above his head, approaching in front of him.

Until now, he finally saw the true face of the creeper:

Skinny, with rough, scorched skin covered with burrs, sunken cheeks, but unusually protruding eye sockets.

Their eyes were dull and dirty.

"Death to Grandpa!"

The sixth son of the canyon threw a heavy punch without fear...

"Crack" sound.

The creeper's head was blown out!

The body that remained in place trembled, and a small stream of insignificant juice spurted from the neck, and the limbs that lost their minds trembled and trembled, and finally fell from the arch to die.

Canyon Six stared at the strange corpse on the ground, and couldn't help swallowing again.

so hungry...

He continued to stare at the incomplete crawler corpse on the ground, and his appetite surged more vigorously.

What seemed to be scattered on the ground was not infected and transformed monsters, but crispy and crispy grilled chicken, and even crispy fried skewers.

"click"

A wisp of saliva slipped from between the teeth of the sixth child in the canyon.

……

"Tut Tuk,"

"Crack, crack,"

The strange noise at the door intensified.

Xue Yang sniffed the air carefully, swallowing the saliva secreted by his salivary glands, and suddenly rushed towards Jiang Qian restlessly!

However, he was held down by Jiang Qian.

"Xue Yang, what are you going to do?" Jiang Qian swallowed and said.

"I'm... hungry, Old Jiang, aren't you hungry? There's food outside, trust me, it's true!"

Hunger was tormenting them, he knew very well what was outside the door, that thing was really disgusting, but it made them want to "gnaw" it!
Now Jiang Qian understands Ye Xiaojing's animal torture very well.

It is precisely because of this that he strongly resists the feeling of being out of control led by his appetite!
"Things outside are not food." Jiang Qian was trying to persuade Xue Yang, but also restraining himself.

Xue Yang simply kept silent and continued to struggle!
The exhaustion of physical strength continued to increase the burden of hunger on the body, so Jiang Qian simply slapped Xue Yang on the back of the neck with a hand knife, knocking him down.

Then, swallowing his saliva, he brought the Avalokitesvara clay from the storage room over, and after eating a few handfuls, he picked up the kitchen knife from the kitchen and walked towards the door.

The strange noise continued.

Under the pressure of intense hunger and food shortage, he gave up the use of super-species abilities, and chose to switch to the most primitive and vigorous technology to suppress the inferior ingredients delivered to his door.

……

Inside an abandoned car factory.

Zhang Nose, who maintains a half-orc state, is sitting on the long-stop machine frame, holding a dark creeper in his arms and eating slowly.

Under his feet, countless creeper corpses had piled up like mounds.

He carefully chewed the blackened "meat", satisfying the surging appetite without any scruples.

The small eyes sometimes glanced at the passing prey in the dark, and landed on the bones that were eaten up, as if doing calculations for food reserves.

Just as he was eating happily, the closed workshop door "clicked" and the lock cylinder turned.

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