super species player

Chapter 221 "The Hungry Ghost End Times" The Laws of This World
"The key at this stage is not 'survival', what is it?"

Xue Yang felt that his mind could no longer catch up with Jiang Qian's train of thought, so he simply asked more directly.

Jiang Qian smiled: "Do you still remember why I didn't choose to indulge my appetite?"

Xue Yang thought for a while, and then he had an idea: "I remember you said, we must do the opposite: we must be cautious about any actions that dungeons induce us to do!"

"Yes."

Jiang Qian affirmed Xue Yang's reaction speed: "After coming here, I have been observing and thinking, transformed into a bullet ant infected person, greedy desire to eat, hunger, sense of loss of control...all of these are related to the world of super species. The 'variation' in "is similar to the same purpose."

"Maybe it's due to chance, or maybe it's out of caution about the logic of the copy. In short, I don't have a good appetite for the logic of gaining power by devouring infected people and human aborigines."

"At the level of the super-species world, once a player mutates, his energy structure will be out of balance or even collapsed, which means that his entire career will be stagnant and his future will be ruined."

"If the logic of catastrophe and the logic of mutation are in the same line, does that mean that the way of survival of indulging appetite to gain strength, and the way of survival of choosing to restrain appetite like us are actually equivalent to the choice of two evolutionary paths ?”

Speaking of this, Xue Yang suddenly realized: "Yes, it must be like this, it must be like this!"

He thought of the first time he ran into the Snake Hand Black Windbreaker. At that time, the two discussed the logical possibility of players eating people and becoming stronger.

At that time, they had guessed that the degree of strength might be related to the number of cannibals and reptiles.

"So you mean that the core at this stage is not survival, but the 'choice' of the way of survival?"

Before Jiang Qian could answer, Xue Yang became confused again:

"Since it is the choice of the way of survival, what are the conditions for rewards and punishments? Cannibals and crawlers can directly gain power, what about us?"

"We choose to curb our appetite, but what's our reward?"

Jiang Qian smiled, and said bluntly: "How do I know, I'm not a roundworm in the dungeon's stomach."

Xue Yang was speechless for a moment.

It just occurred to me that the above discussions are all based on Jiang Qian's conjecture, which is speculative, but there is no conclusive evidence.

In fact, the clear information currently available to them is still very scarce.

"Ah..." Xue Yang slipped and fell on the bench, "I'd better sleep a little longer, it saves energy when I sleep."

However, at this moment, the sound of children running and fighting came from outside the locker room door.

The militiamen at the door seemed to have relieved themselves and were not around.

Jiang Qian and Xue Yang stopped communicating and looked curiously at the small window at the door.

At the same time, the voices of several children clearly reached the ears of the two through the small window:

"Wait, you guys! There are powerful things here!"

"Shit! Don't you? Don't go there..."

"I heard from my dad that there are two dangerous species locked in that room, and they will eat people when they go crazy! Aren't you curious?"

"I'm afraid..." It sounded like a girl's voice.

But her timidity caused the other children to laugh: "Hahahaha! Little Bob is scared, he is scared!"

There was a flurry of shoving and shoving.

The weak boy called Little Bob protested in a high-pitched voice: "Hey wait! Don't~"

Before the words were finished, the door of the dressing room was slammed with a "bang", and a boy's cheek was forced against the small window.

It seemed that someone was holding down his body and head, preventing him from backing away.

So Jiang Qian and Xue Yang could clearly see the boy's face.

It was a little boy with brown curly hair, much thinner and more emaciated than Little Allen, with a frightened face, almost crying.

But when he saw Jiang Qian and Xue Yang sitting in the locker room, the fear in his eyes seemed to dissipate partly.

Because Jiang Qian and Xue Yang look no different from humans!
He had trouble connecting the two to what he considered a "dangerous species."

"It's dangerous for them to play around like this," Jiang Qian joked with Xue Yang. "At this distance, if I really want to prey on him, it's actually easy."

But he speaks English.

The noise outside the door stopped abruptly!

Including Little Bob with his cheek on the small window, together with those mischievous children, were stunned for a moment, and suddenly screamed and rushed away!

Jiang Qian chuckled.

But I heard another strange voice coming from outside the door:
"Don't even think about it! Monster!"

Now Jiang Qian and Xue Yang were stunned.

Is there anyone at the door?
The owner of that voice was obviously a girl, she was actually the militiaman responsible for guarding Jiang Qian and Xue Yang tonight.

At the same time, she is also a loyal supporter of the leader Elizabeth!
Just after the shift was handed over, it was relatively troublesome for women to solve their physiological needs, so there was just a short period of oversight.

"You two be honest!"

The voice of the female militiaman came again unceremoniously. She never "showed her face", but her unceremonious way of speaking made it easy for people to associate her with a "female man".

"I can't afford to offend..." Xue Yang pressed in a low voice.

Jiang Qian chatted with the other party with great interest: "It's okay to be honest, but we are not full and very hungry. If you feed us, you will naturally be honest."

As soon as these words came out, the female militiamen outside the door were outraged: "Aren't you full yet?!"

Jiang Qian and Xue Yang looked at each other.

Then he heard the other party knocking on the glass of the small window with a gun and scolding: "The meal delivered to you today is the ration of the whole family in Ideal Town for a whole day! Isn't it enough?"

"What contributions have you made? Did you participate in labor, or did you go out on missions in exchange for resources? My God, how little is it to eat and drink for nothing?"

"I've never seen such a brazen infected person like you!"

The voice of this female militiaman was extremely loud, and the scolding echoed in the middle school gymnasium, and there was a trace of embarrassment in the air.

They confronted each other for about 1 minute.

Jiang Qian calmly responded to the female militiaman's complaint: "I understand your complaint, we cannot deny these. But our situation is indeed different from the infected people you know..."

……

Inside an abandoned car factory.

By the hazy moonlight, it can be seen that the huge workshop is full of all kinds of "bones".

Among them, most of the corpses of crawlers have been hollowed out with internal organs, and the remaining skin sacs and arthropods with low nutritional value.

The least number are super species players in different forms. Although there are only a handful of them, their bodies are intact and have not been excessively damaged.

In addition to the above two, there is a third race: humans!
More than a dozen living people were tied next to a pillar with sharp edges and corners. They had different skin colors and even came from different settlements, but all of them were dying without exception.

Only a beautiful girl with a bronze complexion and a resemblance to a gypsy girl was still full of spirits, and whenever she got the chance, she yelled at the orcs who trapped her here:

"Hey monster! Seeing you eat with so much relish, I'm about to throw up."

"Can you at least explain what is the purpose of kidnapping us but not killing us? When will we be able to end it?"

The anteater squatted in front of the machine tool, eating a huge crawler...

He was indifferent to the scolding of the beautiful girl.

"Hey?!"

The girl is in a hurry:

"Idiot! At least say something, are you deaf? Are you deaf or crippled? Are you a mentally retarded person who only knows how to eat foolishly?"

Amidst the sound of cursing, the Anteater suddenly put down the corpse in his hand, and aimed at the source of the sound of cursing with a cold light.

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