Chapter 92 Resentment

Lin Xiang looked at the chaotic scene coldly, neither participating nor stopping. He held the assault rifle in his hand, took light and flexible steps, and slowly retreated back to the driver's seat. He fired, started the engine, and stepped on the clutch... Amid the screams and whistles that the refugees could not say, he stepped on the accelerator heavily and drove the off-road vehicle to quickly move away in the direction he came.

As the smoke and dust rising from the rear of the car slowly faded, the refugees' interest also shifted to the pile of food scattered on the ground. They scrambled tortillas happily and excitedly, and the noisy shouts became louder and louder. The disorderly snatch quickly turned into a fight with fists and feet. The dirty curses and intimidation ran away the little crawlers lurking in the grass around them. The howling of disappointment and ecstasy seemed extremely harsh in the hot sun. The sharp screams and begging added more blood to the sultry air... When this violent feast ended, there were only a few losers left in the wilderness who were beaten and groaned in pain among the crushed shrubs.

Mart Liangna's clothes were torn to pieces. She supported the ground with her thin arms and stood up with difficulty. Her legs, which could not be put together due to the pain, were trembling. Her thin face became obviously swollen under the impact of her fists. Although the purple color was a bit weird, it is undeniable that her current appearance is indeed a bit fatter than half an hour ago.

Picking up the torn clothes from the ground and tucked them around her waist to barely cover her exposed private parts. The old woman squatted down and slowly picked up the remaining biscuit crumbs from the ground, carefully stuffing them into her puffed mouth where almost all her teeth fell off.

In the chaos, she was inexplicably punched several times, and was taken advantage of by several refugees. Until now, she was in a daze and couldn't figure out who took advantage of her. But this was not important. In her mind, there was only Lin Xiang's handsome face that could only be described as beautiful, and the ewe that had been taken for herself and could have been used to blackmail wealth.

Enduring the severe pain caused by the swelling flesh, Mart Liangna tried hard to open her eyes that were squeezed by the lump and was about to close together, and desperately remembered the direction of the off-road vehicle disappearing, chewing the biscuit crumbs mixed with sand and soil in her mouth.

She didn't think she was wrong. She classified herself as a weak person who was robbed. She had to take back what should belong to Lin Xiang in her own way.

This is a very strange concept of thinking that cannot be explained by common sense. Mart Liangna can not pursue who was the man who raped her, but instead scolded the sky and vowed to take back the stolen sheep. If it were in the old era, no one would have understood this strange idea. But in the world full of radiant radiant, food is obviously much more important than the latter.

"Boy, you will definitely regret everything you did today...I promise-"

Looking at the smoke and dust that had completely dispersed in the distance, Mart Liangna, with fierce eyes, spit out half of her broken teeth, and stuffed her mouth a handful of biscuit crumbs mixed with mud and sand into her mouth, chewing slowly with a ferocious face...

Lin Xiang did not include the small episodes in the wilderness in the memory that deserve special attention. Mart Liangna was both old and ugly, and her bare head also had severe ulcer symptoms caused by radiation. Although she did not understand that refugees would become interested in her body as thin as a skeleton, Lin Xiang definitely did not like this dirty picture and often appeared in her mind.

The ewes that survived by chance were locked in the sheep pen as usual. For these creatures with huge horns on their heads, the children in Yinyue Town showed unusual preferences. They collected all the stems that could be found in the wild and stuffed them into the feed trough with a playful attitude. Driven by hunger, the timid big-horned sheep carefully chewed their favorite food, but did not know that this comfortable enjoyment of eating without effort was actually the beginning of becoming a permanent slave to human beings.

The appearance of the first egg had an unimaginable sensational effect in Yinyue Town.

Wang Biao and several townspeople who have exchanged materials with other cities are not unfamiliar with this smooth and rounded bird pregnancy product. At the mercenary restaurant in Emma, ​​the price of an egg is as high as 500 Sosbian dollars. In Glifiz's words, "You can't imagine how difficult it is to raise those damn hens."

This is not intentional boast or exaggeration. This mutated poultry has removed the docile habits of their ancestors. Every time they cut off the flying feathers, the breeder must risk a huge risk, wearing complete protective equipment to work with the help of two to three people. Hens like to peck at human eyeballs. They may even jump up from the ground without paying attention and bite the blood vessels in the feeder's throat with their sharp teeth. They do not refuse feed mixed with corn residue and tender stems of various wild vegetables, but prefer to add fresh human blood to daily meals.

In addition to chickens and eggs, Lin Xiang's attention was more focused on another thing.

Whether in the old or new era, evolution is a word that attracts attention.

From that era of destruction, Lin Xiang was desperately thinking about a question - what caused the evolution of the virus's host?

Except for himself, all parasites who have received virus injection and survived from the old era to the present have all stopped at the level of supernatural power they had. In the past hundred years, they have made no progress. The virus that changed their bodies has given them powerful power beyond ordinary people, but it is like an invisible shackle that has tightly limited them and cannot escape them at all.

In contrast, the mutated and evolved people produced in a radiation environment have advantages that parasites in the old era cannot match and dream of.

Their superpowers can be improved.

This is the secret that Lin Xiang just discovered.

He once gave Wang Biao twenty enhancement potions based on his own blood and mixed with nutrient solution. The scarred man distributed them to the strongest townsmen. The effect after taking them was very obvious - seventeen men and three women, all of whom had the same strength as a level 6 strengthening person.

Strengthening and evolution are two completely different concepts.

The former is produced by injecting external agents into the body. The active virus in the agent generates new tissues or changes existing organ tissues, so that the injector can obtain powerful superpowers. The amount of ability the strengthener obtains must be based on the body strength that the virus itself can affect. It cannot expand or reduce, and will always become a fixed and permanent form.

Compared with this kind of brutal improvement method of forced changes, evolution is more like a graceful and gentle waltz. It is an alienation produced by organisms in the body by genetic mutations in order to fight and adapt to the environment. In this natural transformation, cells will become stronger in the way they like best. It will not be fixed, and will produce new changes at any time according to the environment and various unstable external factors. Just like the primitive living organs that appeared during the native period of the earth, they will constantly change their internal organs and forms over the long years according to the evolutionary method they choose, and eventually change into billions of creatures, including humans.

When he first met Wang Biao in Flame City, he was just a psychic with level five evolutionary power. But now, he has broken through the level six obstacle.

He was not the only one who made the change. The residents of the twenty towns who received the injection of the medicine all produced new mutations at the same time. The medicine Lin Xiang configured was obviously not as simple as the enhancement and improvement on the surface. This reagent based on his own blood, while promoting and changing the injector's body and allowing him to obtain the equivalent of level six strengthening ability from ordinary people, also inducing the cells to undergo new self-improvement, reaching the standard equivalent of level seven strengthening ability in one fell swoop.

This can no longer be summarized by simple strengthening. A completely unexpected transformation is enough to classify the small town injectors with fixed forms as the group of evolved people. According to the comparison of strengthening equivalent to 50% evolution, they are actually a group of psychics with level three and a half evolutionary strength.

What exactly causes this mutation?

A radiation-filled environment?

time?

Or is the powerful adaptability of the new generation of humans to viruses?

In time, will they go up step by step, break through the nine-level limit, and evolve into powerful parasites?

Lin Xiang couldn't find the answer. He was not a biologist and did not have enough research equipment. He could only silently pay attention to the changes in the residents of the town as a bystander with a surprised and curious attitude.

He was still continuing to configure new potions and tried to conduct experiments by increasing blood concentration. For safety reasons, these potions were not issued - the total number of residents in Yinyue Town was less than 200, and Wang Biao, the proportion of having a total of twenty-one evolved people was already terrible. In order not to attract the attention of potential opponents, twenty experimental observation subjects were enough.

Lin Xiang also thought of leaving the town to go to Xinjiang alone. In any case, this is not a good idea. The world after destruction is completely different from the times in memory. Combining the maps of Sosbia and the Knights of the Skeleton, the farthest marked distance is only more than 500 kilometers west. In those vast black areas, except for a few sporadic cities and temporary camps, everything looks so strange. There is no food supply, no clean water, and even if you drive with enough gasoline, there is no information about the relevant roads and regional environments. Mutant creatures and mobs spreading in the wilderness may attack you at any time. At the edges of mild, moderate and severe radiation areas, it is difficult for you to distinguish the differences. The final result is that under the irradiation of strong rays, it turns into a pool of rotten and smelly pus.

In the old era, traveling out could only exist in yellowed books and legends. If there is no exact destination and the replenishment of food and water along the way, there is only a dead end.

The range of human activities is locked in this narrow circle by the harsh natural environment.

Of course, this situation cannot last forever. As the population and cultivated land area increase, the human exploration area will also expand. More and more residential sites will be established, and information exchange and improvement may make refugees in the wilderness never appear again. The black unmarked parts on the map will gradually be replaced with other safer colors... Everything takes time. Maybe decades, or hundreds or even longer years. But it will definitely not be the present.

In Lin Xiang's subconscious, he always believed that Qi Yue, Fang Yujie and others were still alive. His blood could produce unexpected mutant abilities. This is also his greatest reliance and source of confidence.

The only thing he can do now is to make Hidden Moon Town stronger as much as possible. Using various resources that can be obtained from Sosbia and the Skeleton Knights, he will build this place into his most stable rear base. With enough materials and a huge population, he can open up a continuous road toward the west.

The refugees in the wilderness are a very special combination of structures.

No one can tell what the original source of the refugee group was. Maybe it was a migrant family or a few wanderers looking for food and water in the common direction. In this disorderly and purposeless process, the two groups that happened to meet by chance would regroup based on the most powerful party based on the complex factors such as population, weapon configuration, food possession, etc. They were like a huge magnet, attracting each lonely wanderer or other smaller population to meet. After integration, swallowing, digestion, it became its own vassal or part of the group.

This is actually a social composition within a small range. Each refugee group has its own order and rules. The actual makers are the small group with the largest number of resources and weapons among the group. They rule the members of the group with dictatorship or semi-democratic rule according to their needs and various specific factors. Refugees who can accept rules or are recognized will become members of the group and gradually form a new backbone class. As for those new arrivals who join the group, they are the objects of rule. Different division of labor in individuals makes the group quickly form a pyramid-like structure. Although the actual components of each refugee group are different, from the main collective group and the final direction, there is not much difference from the development process of human social in the old era.

It is no exaggeration to say that a large group of refugees is a small country. They will add personalized names and appendixes to the population according to their own different regions, living habits, languages ​​and other factors. Once a suitable place to live and form a fixed village or town, the name of the group will naturally become the name of the place to live.

Altesky is a group of refugees with a population of more than 500. This group with obvious Russian style in the old era is managed by three respected elders in a parliamentary form. To outsiders, these wrinkles occupy more than 95% of the body's skin area, and even cut into pieces and thrown into a pot, which is difficult to taste. However, no one in the group dares to touch their fingers. The powerful family power and accumulated prestige make the refugees unable to doubt their existence at all. Even if these three old men died one day due to accidents, the successors were also blood-related joints they had already designated or elected by their relatives.

This is a solid circle of power that outsiders cannot access.

Among the Altesky refugee group, Mat Liangna is a relatively special existence.

According to the rules set in the group, except for legal couples or fixed partners recognized by the elders, any man who wants to have physical intimate contact with a woman must follow two principles.

First: Voluntary combination with both parties with the consent.

Second: Pay enough rewards to exchange equally between physical and interests.

There is no shortage of women in the wilderness, and their number may be much more than men. But no woman will take the initiative to take off her clothes and let men enjoy it. Especially when there is ethnic rules to protect her, even if your adrenaline secretion is extremely strong and your lower body is so hard that it can suffocate you to death, they will never look at you more.

Unless you can show enough benefits that make them excited.

This will not change in the old and new eras.

Perhaps it is God's mistake, and men's needs in this regard are much stronger than women. Of course, there are many ways to suppress hormone desires, full of peach fantasies and rude and savage finger friction can also achieve the effect of relieving impulses. However, based on the degree of psychological and physiological relief, only when the two bodies collide and entangle can the most perfect passion release be produced.

No one knows the actual age of Mart Liangna. It is not surprising that people in the wilderness usually develop very early, and with factors such as disease and malnutrition, people in the forty are likely to have a seventy or eighty appearance.

She was ugly. She was skinny, her hair was almost gone, and her head was covered with nauseating ulcers and abscesses.

She suffers from mild radiation disease. From a long distance, she can smell the pus and rot scent emitted from her body.
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