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362 Death III

In another village, the tentacles searched for all the humans on their own, swallowed them, and there was no bone residue left, and then gathered into Dos's body. He calmly accepted these disgusting flesh and blood, closed his eyes, let them penetrate into his body, and enjoyed the increase of his strength little by little.

Evolution, this route has no upper limit and is extremely simple.

Since he woke up in the last Black Realm mission, he had this ability. Hunger, longing, and obsessed with the flesh and blood of the humans around him, he found that the products of the black realm that should have disappeared with the Black Realm invasion point were still hovering around him, as if they were obsessed with him. He should have felt disgusted and burned them to ashes, but somehow, he seemed to feel a trace of dependence and a trace of joy from the heart from the bottom of his body from the bottom of his body.

Then, Dos began to touch the slippery flesh and blood by magic and try to accept them. He didn't know what he was thinking. In short, he did so, and those disgusting things seemed to have been summoned in some way, and they rushed to Dos in great excitement and merged into his body.

Pleasure!

A pleasure and fulfillment that transcends all experiences, as if he was originally incomplete, and this process was filling the empty place. Dos almost moaned happily, and felt that his power seemed to have increased or, in other words, he became more complete. He knew that something terrible must have happened to him, but he did not feel disgusted at all. Instead, he felt that this was what he should be, and he finally found a goal. That was to make himself more complete. This seemed to be a summoning from instinct and could not be rejected.

So Dos fell.

He did not return to the team, nor even send any signal that he was still alive, but hid his traces and lurked. On a heavy rainy night, Dos attacked a passerby, killed him with tentacles, tore him apart, and sucked every thread of his blood. At that moment, Dos knew that he could no longer resist this feeling.

After that, Dos began to move forward along some places with thin interpersonal relationships and find some lonely people to swallow them. Fortunately, he found that his ability is still very weak and seemed to be unable to alarm the foundation's exploration satellites. But soon, he was not satisfied with this and began to find some roads or groups of people in the suburbs. Later, he directly began to massacre some small villages. His strength became stronger and his appetite also rose. At this time, he was finally discovered by the foundation's abnormal detection instruments, which resulted in the fact that he swallowed several people from the field team.

He is like an evil ghost who will never be fed. Eat, eat, eat, eat, and until now, I have become a nourishment for the body.

Dos took a deep breath and felt his strength becoming stronger: "No, not enough, this is too slow!" He thought, like a crazy addict who kept trying to pursue higher pleasure: "Go to the city, some coastal cities have a lot of population or, should you try to lure some field team personnel again? Those reinforced guys are much more delicious than ordinary people."

After eating, there was an ensuing emptiness, and Dos had to start the next plan again.

Sudden

He suddenly looked in one direction, and he seemed to feel something. Apart from a distance, nearly a hundred kilometers away, he went to a village he had visited, and it seemed that someone had touched a part of his body. He was rinsing himself with his hands and kneading him.

"Well, the person who can still wander around there at this time should be definitely from the foundation," he said with a smile.

Let us turn our eyes back to where Omega team is. At this moment, Noel has stuffed the meat ball in his hand into a vessel and handed it to Abraham for safekeeping. In the past, the products of the Black Realm could only be formed within a fixed range. Everyone knows that this "range" is really not suitable for non-combatants to wander around, so no distortion has been studied so far. This small meat ball like a projectile is undoubtedly an extremely precious research item.

Abraham stuffed the vessel into the small space where his body popped out, and seemed a little depressed.

"What do you mean by saying that all this is related to Dos?" he hesitated and asked.

Noel stood up: "You have seen all the videos of the missing team last time, so you should have guessed the answer."

Abraham was silent again. Indeed, he had guessed it, but he didn't want to admit that the tentacles and screams in the picture all appeared with Dos? Are the wreckage of these villages, the disappearing corpses, and the missing field team members doing this? These products of the black realm were brought by Dos?

"How could this happen?" he murmured in a low voice.

Just then.

"Buzz"

The communicator he carried with him seemed to start vibrating. You don’t need to think about the information coming during this period. It must be Qianxue and Ziliang. One of them was performing a separate mission, and the other seemed to have been delayed for a few days because of the "Pacific Division" incident. He had just left his body and rushed to meet with everyone.

Abraham took out the communicator and connected it. Sure enough, Qianxue's face, which was somewhat fat in baby, appeared on the screen.

"Hey, we land in 5 minutes and send a location." She said, debugging the aircraft's data on the console with one hand, and hanging on one side, as if carrying something.

"Okay!" Abraham responded: "The location was sent, but there was some chaos nearby. You may need to find a farther place to land."

At this time, she must have seen Qianxue's image. The blue bird happily walked over and reached into the screen with a smile: "Hello~" She greeted her like a child, and then: "Hey, is Sister Qianxue carrying something in her hand?" she asked in confusion.

Qianxue was stunned and subconsciously looked down at her: "Oh, Yiji Ziliang." She said lightly, and smiled at the blue bird as if nothing had happened.

Although everyone had known the result for a long time, they still twisted their bodies uncomfortable. Well, it was true that Ziliang had not been very relaxed along the way.
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