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In the apocalypse, such tragedies have been seen many times, and people have become numb.
The crowd of onlookers just sighed a few times and dispersed. Some people even took advantage of the chaos to pick up the hard body fragments of the monster.
The man who lost his wife knelt on the ground alone, and the atrium of the community echoed his painful cries.
Gao Yan and Yan Xue sent Chu Qianxun to the car,
Yan Xue turned her head away and said nothing, her nose was red from crying.
"Qianxun," Gao Yan looked up at Chu Qianxun who was sitting in the car, "If I had taken her demon seed last night, wouldn't she have become a monster?"
"Sister Yan, don't overthink it. This is her own choice. Everyone has the right to choose the path they want to take, and they also need to bear the consequences of their choice."
Chu Qianxun reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "Take care of Xiaojie and Granny Feng, and wait for me to come back."
Jiang Xiaojie was seriously injured, unable to go out, and was lying in the room sulking.
Gao Yan calmed down and nodded: "Okay, don't worry, you and Xiaoye pay attention to safety."
The convoy left the base.
Feng Chengyu drove the car himself, and his face was not very good-looking: "There have been more and more emergencies like this recently. The base really should organize and manage them. Every time someone is demonized, it will inevitably cause panic and even cause a large number of casualties."
"This is something that is difficult to control. After all, it is becoming more and more difficult for the weak to survive. In order to survive, many people choose to take the magic seed." Xin Ziming, who was sitting on the side seat, pushed his glasses and turned to look at Chu Qianxun. , "Chihiro, what do you think?"
Since Chu Qianxun got into the car, Xin Ziming naturally changed his name, and he would not forget to bring her and Ye Peitian with him when talking, which made the atmosphere in the car a lot more familiar.
"When this kind of thing happens more slowly, everyone will know to find someone to guard themselves before advancing, at least so that they can maintain human consciousness and die."
Chu Qianxun looked at her hands. She no longer remembered how many times these hands had chopped off the heads of fallen people, including her friends and comrades.
According to the statistics of later generations, the probability of successful evolution of ordinary people taking magic seeds will not exceed 30%.
If the frequency of taking demon seeds at the same level is too high or too fast, there is a certain probability of demonization. Every time the ability is critically upgraded, there is still a certain probability of being demonized, and this rate will continue to increase as the level increases.
That is to say, out of a hundred ordinary humans who take the magic seed, only thirty of them will be able to awaken their powers alive, and probably less than ten lucky ones among these people will have the chance to successfully advance to the sixth level all the way. And that's not counting the massive number of people who died in battle.
Therefore, the world's population of 6 billion has dropped sharply in the post-apocalyptic period, and there are very few who can become high-level powerhouses in the end.
Most people are very lucky when they reach the fifth to sixth level, and they no longer dare to try to upgrade.
Those auxiliary saints who have never participated in battles and only rely on taking magic seeds to increase their level can only reach the fourth level.
Chu Qianxun looked up at Ye Peitian who was sitting beside him, and Ye Peitian was also staring at her.
His brows were tightly frowned, his beautiful eyelids were full of autumn water, and his dark eyes were immersed in it, shaking slightly, as if they were full of thousands of words that he never said.
Only then did Chu Qianxun realize that something was wrong with Ye Peitian's mood. All morning, he didn't even say a word to himself.
"Why, what?" Chu Qianxun asked this sentence with his mouth.
Ye Peitian turned his face away without saying a word, and cast his gaze out of the car window.
The convoy stopped at the foot of a mountain, and the road ahead was impassable, so they had to abandon the car and walk.
There were a total of more than ten people in the team, and they were well prepared, carrying various weapons and ammunition, field survival supplies, and even specially equipped with powerful saints to carry heavy loads.
The team walked about 30 kilometers of mountain roads, chose a hidden location in the forest, and settled down.
The sky was getting dark, and a group of people sat around the bonfire, eating dinner and listening to Xin Ziming's deployment of tomorrow's battle plan.
"The location of the monster is probably within this range." Xin Ziming held a branch in his hand and drew a map on the ground. "If all goes well, we will contact him around noon tomorrow."
"There is a canyon near here. Let's lay an ambush there. Lao Feng will lure him out. He has a pair of wings and flies very fast. If he feels danger, he may escape." Xin Ziming looked at the metal saint in the team. Tutu and Ye Peitian, "My different pupils may not be able to control him. At that time, Aqiang, you and Xiaoye will be responsible for interfering with his actions. He must not be allowed to fly into the sky."
&, "He" even neatly wore a linen coat and a pair of black trousers. The white-skinned arms are crossed in front of the chest, revealing smooth muscle lines.
But on that human's neck, there was a white head protruding forward, similar to a dog.
The mouth on the skull was open, and the bright red tongue licked around the sharp teeth.
"Alright, I'm hungry too, let me enjoy it with your flesh and blood."
He let go of his hands crossed in front of his chest, his figure dangled in the air, and disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared in midair in front of Feng Chengyu, turning his fingers into claws, and grabbed Feng Chengyu.
Feng Chengyu raised the black knife and held the palm of the monster. The white fingers, which looked like humans, intersected with Feng Chengyu's blade, and there was an ear-piercing metal collision sound.
"Oh? Isn't this knife my broken arm?" The monster's narrow eyes narrowed, and its sharp claws had already made a dozen strokes with Feng Chengyu the moment he spoke, "It turned out to be you, seeing an old acquaintance I'm really happy. I will definitely taste it when I catch you, and I won't waste any of it."
Where they stood, several golden lines interlaced back and forth suddenly appeared, and those golden lines shrank rapidly, intertwining and wrapping around the body of the monster.
A female saint stood on the side peak of the canyon, her eyes closed tightly, and sweat rolled down her forehead.
These golden rays of light are her abilities, which can restrain the actions of any enemy.
"II can't hold it, it's too strong." She said nervously.
Xin Ziming stood on the other side of the canyon, his eyes glowed with white light, staring closely at the monster, while using his different pupils to control the monster's actions.
"Old Feng! Hurry up! We can't hold on!"
Feng Chengyu's black blade exploded and turned into a huge black light, which slashed straight down the fallen man's face.
The monster was split in two from head to chest.
Before everyone had time to feel joyful, they saw the monster whose upper body was torn apart stretch out its pale hand, and firmly grasped the black blade.
Little by little, the black blade was pulled out of the body, and the split body in two gave birth to countless thin and intertwined silk threads in front of everyone, which quickly closed and returned to a complete appearance.
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