super species player

Chapter 208 "Hungry Ghost End Times" Encounters with Humans

The kitchen knife slashed down, and the creeper who was tentatively in front of the door was suddenly decapitated and his juice was flying.

The thick blood plasma and broken body frantically stimulated Jiang Qian's appetite.

He dropped the bloody kitchen knife, turned around and returned to the bungalow, and locked the door again.

Then, he entered the storage room, carried the whole bag of Guanyin clay out of the mountain of tattered storage room, cut open the gap, and started cooking...

It is said that suffering expands the breadth of life.At this time, the important role of the "queen of dark cuisine" in the family is revealed. If Jiang Qian's digestive system has not experienced sufficient experience, he will definitely not be able to eat calmly and decisively like he is now.

He even finds the current eating experience a little easier.At least he doesn't have to rack his brains to find reasons to praise his aunt's craftsmanship while being tortured.

If he couldn't do it, his younger brother in the family would be crazily crushed by his eloquent elder sister.Without contrast, there is no harm...

After Jiang Qian was [-]% full, he reached out to touch his hard stomach and stopped.

He pushed open the door again, and the appetite stimulation caused by the volatilized corpse smell outside the door was significantly reduced.

Jiang Qian retreated into the house and continued to rummage through the house.

Before Xue Yang woke up, he collected some simple tools that could be used for hunting small animals.The dungeon lasts for 72 days, and a bag of Guanyin clay won't last long.

Jiang Qian simply packed the collected tools in a dusty ragged canvas bag, found a rope, tied the unconscious Xue Yang to his back, and began to search along the row of bungalows one by one. .

From this, he also deeply realized that the food left in the cataclysmic world is like the water in a sponge, as long as he is willing to squeeze it, it is still possible to squeeze it out...

It wasn't until the fourth household was searched that Jiang Qian got two cans of expired cat food, half a bag of skimmed milk powder, and an unopened can of ghee.

This is still on the premise that there are stinking and rotting crawlers scattered around the house, perhaps the scene was too brutal, causing the scavengers to search less carefully than the previous houses.

Or maybe there was a fierce battle here at that time, and people's desire to escape was greater than scavenging.

But no medical supplies were found.

Jiang Qian used his own toxins to clean Xue Yang's wounds, and the bandages were strips of cloth torn from his shirt.The conditions are relatively simple.

Fortunately, Xue Yang is already a super-species player, and ordinary scratches are not a big problem for him.

……

When Xue Yang woke up, he found that the environment around him had changed: the same house type, the same mess, but the degree and style were different.

His eyes moved down and landed on the white cloth strips wrapped around his thighs, and he was stunned for a moment.

He raised his head: "Old Jiang...?"

Just as Xue Yang had time to open his mouth to say a word, his hunger surged up in an instant, and his throat was so dry and tight that he was about to suffocate!
A dozen hard biscuits and a jar of ghee were thrown in front of him.

Jiang Qian, who was packing the remaining hard biscuits that hadn't gone moldy, into his backpack, looked up at him: "Eat it."

Xue Yang grabbed the ghee and biscuits, without saying a word, tore off the outer packaging with trembling hands, unscrewed the lid, dipped the ghee with the biscuits, and eagerly stuffed them into his mouth!

The sound of chewing echoed in the house, and Jiang Qian continued to organize the harvested items.

At this point in the evening, due to the lack of electricity, Jiang Qian lit the stump of a candle in the house to complete the rest of the work.

Soon, Xue Yang's chewing sound gradually slowed down.

At his feet are half a can of ghee and a bag of hard biscuits...

Xue Yang, who was temporarily out of the control of hunger, raised his sleepy face, looked blankly at Jiang Qian who was busy beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Old Jiang, what are you busy with?"

"Accumulate some daily necessities and get ready to experience the daily life of scavengers in the last days."

Both of them avoided mentioning the fact that Xue Yang became obsessed with food and was "forced to pass out".

"Scavenger at the end of the world, ah... that doesn't sound cool at all..."

Xue Yang savored this fresh term carefully, and scratched the messy yellow hair on his head in boredom.

He has a slight cleanliness fetish. He has been covered in stinky sweat and dust all day long, and there is a dull painful scratch embedded in his leg, which makes him uncomfortable everywhere.

"Whether it's cool or not, it's up to you to clear the level," Jiang Qian smiled, paused what he was doing and asked, "When you came in, did you bet on the supernatural crystal?"

"Super Crystal? What is that..." Curiosity flashed in Xue Yang's eyes.

"..."

Xue Yang doesn't know about super-object crystals, well, it's normal.Even if he cleared the level C 100% perfectly, he may not necessarily get the reward of the super-material crystal. Only in the dungeon at the level of gambling, can he have the opportunity to get the reward equal to the risk... Jiang Qian silently considered the worst result , re-evaluate the difficulty of clearing the dungeon.

"Old Ginger?"

Seeing Jiang Qian's silence, Xue Yang thought something was wrong with him.

"Oh, it's okay, you rest first," Jiang Qian withdrew his thoughts, "I will keep watch tonight."

"Ah? Oh..."

Hearing the word "night vigil", Xue Yang finally began to have an idea of ​​Jiang Qian's identity as a "scavenger in the last days".

Picking up waste in the last days means struggling to survive in an extremely distressed environment and extremely scarce resources. In reality, those invisible conveniences and guarantees no longer exist, and any accident may happen.

Xue Yang looked down at the injury on his leg, and then at the overstuffed canvas bag beside him, a surge of emotion surged in his heart, and then a strong sense of inferiority.

He had already imagined what he meant to Jiang Qian.

"Old Jiang, why did we suddenly enter the dungeon?"

Xue Yang's mood was obviously depressed. Whenever this happened, he would habitually find something to talk about and verify his worries through communication: "Did I hold you back again..."

"It's none of your business."

Jiang Qian returned to Xue Yang and sat down beside Xue Yang with another canvas bag that he had tidied up:

"This time, we were dragged into this dungeon by something called an 'anchor prop'. The instigator was the one you saw earlier, whose identity card was suspected to be an anteater. To be precise, it was the alien Mutant. He forced us into this dungeon."

Then, he explained the current situation to Xue Yang.

Including the difficulty of the dungeon, possible dangers, and combined with my own observation and analysis, I roughly described the subsequent survival and cooperation methods of the two:
"At present, it seems that the strong 'hunger' is a shackle that we cannot shake off. If we want to keep ourselves under control, we must be able to replenish sufficient food at any time. But the current situation is that there is a shortage of food here, and there is still a lot of food left. Occasional 'calls' from cataclysmic creepers."

"Although it is not possible to determine what effect or harm 'eating' them will have based on the current information, my judgment is: do not eat."

"On the contrary, the more the dungeon forces us to do, the more we must be cautious and think twice before acting. A comfortable beginning may directly lead to a devastating ending. This is my experience."

"For the possibility of starvation getting out of control, we must find a way to maintain the regular food supply. Now it seems that the food in the residential area has been scavenged by various scavengers. My plan is: set off tomorrow to hunt wild animals on the outskirts of the city. animal."

"There is a large forested field near the development area that is closer to us. I have seen some small animals that look normal there. Eating wild game is better than gnawing on rotting corpses and crawling monsters,"

Having said that, Jiang Qian looked at Xue Yang with a serious look:

"By the way, considering the privacy of your identity card, you have never asked about your card status and specialty points..."

Before Jiang Qian finished speaking, Xue Yang directly handed him a card: "Centipede."

Hearing this, Jiang Qian didn't show much surprise.

There are many reptiles that fascinate Xue Yang, but centipedes have always been his true love.

Xue Yang's transformation into a centipede seems easy to imagine...

On the other hand, as students of the Department of Biology, the two of them know almost everything about the animals and insects they often discuss, and it will be very convenient to communicate with each other.

Their memory of the appearance, habits, and characteristics of many creatures can even be more familiar than their girlfriend's aunt period...if they have a girlfriend.

So when Xue Yang revealed the identity card, Jiang Qian had an idea of ​​his range of abilities.

But Xue Yang still revealed more to him:
"One of my abilities is 'atmosphere perception', which can be simply described as: after entering an area, I can instantly judge whether the environment is dangerous, friendly, or pink and dreamy to me... like a super sense, For example, when you and that Leng Yan adjutant came in, I knew that the relationship between you two was not right."

Jiang Qian did not interrupt each other.

"There is also one called poison resistance! Can you imagine? Because of this ability, the damage of general toxins or drugs is not very effective for me. I tried this quietly in the laboratory, and the poisoned crawler After being bitten by the pet... the pet is dead."

As Xue Yang said, while showing shame on his face, there was also a little pride in his eyes.

That look clearly said: Hurry up and praise me!
"It's pretty good. You can be sensitive to the dangerous aura around you, and you don't have to worry about the attacks of conventional toxins. You can even control the enemy with it."

Jiang Qian gave an objective and positive evaluation, and said:
"But your poison resistance is somewhat different from the poison resistance I understand."

Xue Yang asked in surprise, "Could it be that your ability is also about poison?"

So Jiang Qian described his "poison resistance" ability to Xue Yang.

As soon as he finished talking about the concept and development of the first state, Xue Yang felt sleepy and yawned: "So it's not as good as mine!"

"Uh, if you insist on understanding this way, I have no objection." Jiang Qian smiled nonchalantly.

"Then can I help you?"

"of course."

Considering that bullet ants also have poisonous properties, the two exchanged for a while longer on the issue of poison resistance, and then naturally entered a state of rest or alert.

Blowing out the candles, Jiang Qian, who was gazing at the dark night, was in good condition and peaceful.

Although the first day of "Hungry Ghost End Times" was accompanied by hunger, exhaustion and many doubts, it was finally passed smoothly.

……

The next day.

Before dawn, Xue Yang struggled to get up and strongly demanded to replace Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian didn't refuse, and fell asleep.

Under normal circumstances, the physical fitness of the three-state and fusion body is much stronger than that of the one-state and cognitive body, but this "hungry ghost end of the world" is very evil, so that physical exertion is strongly related to hunger. With the mentality of saving food, we should try our best to rest when we can.

Although Xue Yang's rank is not high, he is still very careful and reliable in his work.

Men who can spin myriads out of flowers are rare even among biology students in major universities.

What's more, the doors and windows of this house have been reinforced by Jiang Qian in advance, and simple hidden mechanisms have been set up around them. Once there is any movement, they will immediately notice it.

At about Chen, Jiang Qian opened his eyes.

After the two replenished their food, they began to prepare to leave for the Economic Development Zone.

At this moment, Jiang Qian took out a yellowed booklet from the packed backpack.

"Little man's book?" Xue Yang approached curiously.

"I found it from next door. There are regional atlases and detailed maps of several surrounding cities."

"You are so caring..."

"Scavenger is also very curly, you have to get into the role quickly."

Jiang Qian teased and pointed out the route:
"Go straight along Xiaguang Road, turn left at this bus stop, enter Hongshiliu Street, and go straight all the way to the Economic Development Zone."

"Oh... 10 kilometers away, it's pretty close."

"Set off."

According to the nearest travel route shown on the map, Jiang Qian and Xue Yang set out on the road with their luggage on their backs.

……

Almost at the same time, another group of people was starting from the settlement and heading towards Xiaguang Road along Red Pomegranate Street.

This is a team of four, all men, each wearing a cloak with viscous material attached, each carrying self-defense equipment.

They drove quietly and cautiously down the street, their battered Jeep smeared with sticky paste.

"Anthony, can I pick a few books I want to take?"

The youngest boy with short chestnut hair in the four-member team whispered to the black uncle who was driving.

Anthony was obese, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his plump lips said the words that frustrated the boy's hopes: "Next time, little guy, this task is very important."

"Little Allen really loves to study... Schools no longer exist, only you still love those boring knowledge!"

The strong bearded uncle chuckled, stretched out his hand and rubbed vigorously on the top of the chestnut head twice, rubbing the young man's eyes so that gold stars appeared all over his eyes!

"Don't say that, little Allen is our little genius, and the core of this mission lies." The black boy with dreadlocks comforted him.

Anthony, who was driving, saw the obvious disappointment on Little Allen's face through the rearview mirror, and finally softened his heart: "If you can find several papers related to "The Miracle of Genes" and the author Kate without being besieged by infected people If so, your wish will be granted."

"Really? Thank you, uncle!" Little Allen smiled brightly.

This is a simple boy who has never seen the "outside world". Because of his superhuman memory and speed reading ability, he is sheltered by the leader of the settlement.

Before today, he could enjoy food and clean water without any labor!

The purpose is to be able to send little Allen to the library in the city center at a time like today to "retrieve" the textual materials needed by the leader according to the needs.

"Anthony, this is not a good idea." The strong bearded uncle expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Yes, we shouldn't deceive children..." The dreadlocked brother nodded solemnly.

"Little Allen, don't listen to his nonsense! You, Uncle Anthony, never lie, let's hurry up to complete the task, and choose your book as soon as possible...provided that you are not attacked."

The car was driving steadily and slowly, when a man suddenly stepped out from the front, causing the four people in the car who were enjoying themselves to be happy to be surprised!

"Hey, is that guy looking for death? Why didn't he do any 'measures' while walking on the street!"

It was an Asian man in a black trench coat, sunglasses and black gloves.

He walked towards the jeep calmly, and in the process, slowly took off the black glove on his right hand.

……

across the street.

Jiang Qian and Xue Yang were hammering the crawler that fell to the ground.

The two had replenished a sufficient amount of "food" long ago, so when fighting the crawlers that suddenly followed up, although they still felt full of appetite, at least they remained within a controllable range.

The two of them swung their dicks in turn, and the creeper quickly fell silent.

Xue Yang slumped on the ground panting: "Damn it! Why are there so many... Keep up, I think we will be tired and throw up if we don't reach our destination..."

Jiang Qian frowned slightly.

Tiredness is not the most troublesome thing, the trouble is the uncontrollable hunger.

After thinking for a moment, he went to the crawler who had stopped struggling and squatted down, cut open the opponent's abdomen with the sharp weapon in his hand, and began to rummage.

Xue Yang immediately swallowed his saliva: "Old Jiang! Do you want to have a meal?!"

"Look for the secretory glands." Jiang Qian covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and took out the found glands in the form of string balls with the other hand, and held them in his hand.

Just at this moment, a staggering figure rushed towards him, carrying a scent that greatly increased the appetite of Jiang Qian and Xue Yang - human beings.

Little Alan was covered in blood all over his face and body.

He had just witnessed the tragedy of an infected person disguised as a human killing his companions!
Without daring to look back, he ran the whole street in one breath, thinking that he was about to escape, when he bumped into two equally weird guys head-on!
The two men were holding murder weapons, covered in blood, and holding the organs taken from the crawler in their hands, staring greedily at him and swallowing saliva...

Little Allen's mind went blank immediately.

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PS:

Typo flaws are corrected first and then corrected.

I heard that some people are going to raise one after another, the author is very panic~
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