A heavy off-road vehicle painted with red sè five-pointed star sign on both sides of the carriage was parked at the intersection leading to the southern border checkpoint.

Looking at the vast and desolate fields in the distance, Lin Xiang shook his hands hard and slowly let go. An indescribable force instantly penetrated his whole body.

He never thought that he would have such a powerful force.

It is as simple as eating a plate of meat as a parasite.

Now when he recalled that scene, he still felt scared.

Fang Yujie is indeed a cold and arrogant woman, and a doctor with considerable experience and strength. In front of her, she easily cut the throat of glory with a scalpel, cut off his head, and opened the skull with a medical round skull, and the soft content wrapped in the red blood membrane that makes people feel tooth-sourcing electric friction sound, the scattered white bones, and the red blood that penetrates from under the scalp and completely soaks the roots of the hair, forming a chilling and weird picture.

Rong Guang's head was placed in a white porcelain medical prescription plate and placed in front of him, full of pain and reluctance.

The eyes were turned white with their dry hair. The mouth was slightly opened, and the entire head was pried open from the top of the skull, like a completely blooming sunflower. The only difference is that the center of the huā is not a neat seed with full grains, but a cluster of woven and wrinkled like fat and rolling maggots, squeezed into a curved huā shape.

There are no knives and forks, and no chopsticks.

Although he had made up his mind that when his fingers could pick up a ball of white and greasy brain from the skull, dipped in bright red blood, Lin Xiang still felt a sense of illusion, as well as resistance and disgust from the bottom of his heart.

He will never forget that Fang Yujie said as cold and jokingly as before when she was hesitant.

"This thing is not delicious and has a fishy smell. If necessary, I suggest you remove some salt, or pour a few drops of sesame oil, and then add a few fried garlic. The taste and taste will be better."

It is difficult to tell whether she was a joke or a real experience.

"You've eaten?"

Lin Xiang couldn't help asking.

Fang Yujie lit a cigarette, spitting out thick white smoke, and said, "Thirty-seven years ago, and eleven years ago, I ate two people separately. It's not that I have any special hobbies about this kind of thing. At the beginning, I just wanted to experience the concept of the word "food" by the wilderness refugees. In addition to brains, they tasted a little bit of all organs and parts of the body. As for the second one, it's an experiment that requires one~

I really want to see if I can merge with more powerful evolutionary mutant individuals. Unfortunately, I don’t have that special ability.”

As she said that, she continued to add: "It can be seen that it is your first time eating people. It is actually not difficult to overcome psychological obstacles. Fantasizing this thing as the smooth butter in the KFC chicken burger in the old era, or the bone drag cooked in the big bone broth, or the butter stuffing in the jam bread, in short, don't think that it's enough for humans to be in front of you. Eating similar people is a sin, but it is indispensable in the evolution of the earth's biological organisms, and it will always run through the history of civilization and barbarism. Don't be so disgusted, try "it will work."

Lin Xiang has forgotten how he has eaten Rong Guang's head.

To be precise, it just eats up all the brain matter in the skull cavity.

Eating is almost synchronized with vomiting. But one thing is certain that while the smooth and greasy pulp enters the stomach bag along the esophagus, the virus also desperately absorbs the evolutionary traits it needs from these foreign substances. Perhaps, there are still more powerful cells for fusion and mutation among the things that are vomited due to nausea and nausea. However, the part that has been eaten and entered into the digestive system is actually enough.

Eating your own sunbank is that simple.

The results obtained ultimately lead to breaking through obstacles.

Sitting in the cab, turning the keys and starting the electric door.

Fang Yujie was wearing a light blue women's combat suit, "crossed her hands against a crooked pole on the side of the road. Her curvy figure was completely revealed, especially the pair of slender big tuitions tightly wrapped in thin clothing, and the black matte round-head high heels that were more than twelve centimeters gave people the urge to imagine and even try their best to invade. The extremely cold expression on her face was in sharp contrast to her body full of strength. She looked at Lin Xiang coldly, and never said a word from beginning to end. It seemed that the person who was about to drive away was a stranger who had no connection with her.

"How long will it take to play the game between you and Qi Yue?"

Lin Xiang had already held the handbrake next to the seat and was about to press his thumb to relax, but he couldn't help but turn his body to look at the fareweller standing outside, and asked.

"I don't know either."

Fang Yujie shook her head without thinking and said, "Nei Qi Yue and I have no right to take the lead in making decisions in this matter. We cannot penetrate into the Skeleton Knights. Without intelligence, it is impossible to judge their next actions, and it is even more impossible to take any measures to deal with them.

Until things are completely clear, we can only maintain the current disguise of deceiving."

Lin Xiang frowned.

He didn't like things that were uncontrollable, and he also hated the unknown enemies hidden in the dark. It was really hard for him to understand the so-called "stalemate" between the Red Sè Republic and the Skeleton Knights. Of course, it was not necessary to say that strategic deception was completely unnecessary. However, from his own perspective, the Knights did not seem as powerful as the surface. At least, the Skeleton Knights did not react at all in the two things about breaking the Crescent City and killing Aphra. It seemed that it was just a city that had nothing to do with them, and a small person as insignificant as an ant.

"You shouldn't let this continue. Don't get me wrong, I mean Jin Tianzheng.

Lin Xiang's voice was as pleasant as ever: "A person was stolen for too long and naturally became a god. Although he had the actual elite power, he should also weaken and suppress the power he currently has. I am very worried about you and Qi Yue. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have left the empire and come here. I don't have many friends in this world. "I don't want you to encounter any unexpected things."

After a few minutes of silence, the stiff and cold muscles on Fang Yujie's face began to soften. She tried hard to show a pretty charming smile and nodded gently.

"Don't deliberately indulge that puppet. A mature dog will also bite people."

Lin Xiang emphasized his tone, "I don't know how much effect this so-called strategic deception can have? As you said, the strength of the Skeleton Knights may not be as powerful as it seems on the surface. Yes, they began to prepare everything long before the war, and their material and human resources far exceed any wasteland forces. However, the law of strength and weakness of this world is no longer the kind of old that can rely solely on technology or economic power."

You can directly grasp the entire situation. The superpowers have become far more advanced than ordinary people. The future world will only be controlled by superpowers with powerful power. In other words, the result of the war is no longer dominated by the number of machinery such as tanks and aircraft, but lies in how many high-level superpower soldiers each of the warring parties have. Although I don’t know how many secret elites you and Qi Yue have mastered, "but you should believe me and take the initiative to test it. The seemingly powerful and ferocious crabs rely on is actually a shell that is still hard on the surface but does not have any protective effect."

"I understand." Fang Yujie was still smiling.

"Remember, if you encounter unsolvable difficulties, come to the empire to find me as soon as possible."

Undoubted sincerity and firmness appeared on Lin Xiang's face: "We are friends" may also be the few survivors left in the old Republic. Like you, I don't like white-skinned and black-faced outsiders. Changing the world takes time, and help and support from all aspects. You...

I should be able to understand what I said.”

The fixed handbrake finally fell down, and the accelerator was tried. The deafening engine roared overwhelmed any unnecessary sounds in the environment. Lin Xiang poked his head out of the car window and smiled at Fang Yujie in the rear mirror, his face full of faint worries and relief. He stretched out his left hand and shook his thumb up and down at the outside. After a moment, he stepped on the clutch hard, released, and gained the driving force to exhale gusts of smoke, and galloped towards the vast wilderness in the distance.

The car gradually faded away, shrinking on the horizon into an indistinguishable black dot. Finally, it disappeared completely.

Fang Yujie was still leaning against the abandoned electric pole, motionless, as if she was simply a cold sculpture fixed there. After a long time, two drops of salty tears slowly flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

"Why do you bastard have to leave? Why can't you stay? I...

I am a woman, and it is impossible for me to say everything. Can't you hug me? Kiss me? Or

Using some rough and barbaric means? I have been waiting for a hundred years for a whole hundred years."

The sea under the scorching sun shows a strange and strange blue. The air is still filled with moisture, and of course there is also a faint salty and fishy smell coming to the face, but it does not feel the joyful breadth and size of the old era, but it gives people an instinctive fear. It seems that it is always annoying that death is lingering nearby, and it may cruelly kill all creatures that dare to approach at any time.

The sea water is black and the surface is rolling with dirty white foam.

On the shore, garbage and discards are piled up more than two meters thick. They are countless, with plastic films that cannot be decomposed for hundreds of years, and various chemical synthetic fibers that were called "high-quality products" in the old era, as if they will never rot. Dirty fragments of ceramics, raw steel bars inserted obliquely in the middle of the sand, collapsed and half-buried buildings, and piles of broken glass.

In the old era, humans created billions of "civilization products" completely replaced the conchs and shells that should have appeared on the beach. They stretched for hundreds of kilometers in succession, and piled up on the long coastline into a black dam with a rotten smell.

Compared with a few years ago, the scale of Cang Cinema has expanded by more than several times. Of course, what we refer to here is not the real regional expansion, but specifically the population living in the city. No matter in any corner of the wasteland world, a large settlement with more than 100,000 residents is qualified to be called a "giant city".

Unlike other Imperial Legions, the "Saurus" Legion, which uses Cang Cinema as its main garrison, has a total of three leaders.

Quincy” is the commander of the legion appointed by Lin Xiang himself.

Bernie is the lord of Cang Cinema.

Although Niliya served as the commander of the Brother Legion, she did not interfere in much related matters. In fact, the legion controller is still mainly Quincy.

Quincy never believed in so-called love. He always hugged and disdained the intimacy between Bernie and Niliya.

This is a very weird group. A senior officer under the former city lord got along very well with two civilians who had received the pure blood transformation of Lin Xiang. The ideological different views on things did not affect their friendship with each other at all.

.I have to admit that this is a wonderful and incredible world.

The republic in the old era has always been economically developed in the eastern coast. Because of this,

The degree of nuclear bomb attacks is much more violent than that of the Central and Western regions. There is no definite evidence to show whether seawater really has the effect of absorbing radiation. But no matter what, the radiation weakening degree of coastal areas including Cang Cinema is indeed faster than that of internal land.

It may also be because there are not enough rays, and some medium and small urban ruins are not occupied by mutant creatures, but can become new residences for wilderness refugees with a little renovation.

Quincy, wearing a standard combat suit, stood on the cold rocks, carefully observing the layers of abandoned buildings in the distance. The wind with the humid smell of the ocean continued to pass through his body, and the chill that blew away the heat generated by the sunlight. This mixed environment made Bernie, who was standing next to him, felt uncomfortable, twisting his neck and shoulders, driving away the cold wind that poured into the surface of his body's skin from the gaps between the clothes.

"How" Niliya didn't satisfy you last night?"

Quincy glanced at him casually, and his gaze regained its focus to the ruins where the reconnaissance team had entered. He laughed intently: "I have said long ago that if you stay with a girl all day long, your mind will become stiff and your body will rust. Even the stick below will become soft and rotten. You should try more fresh methods and methods.

Go to the bar to sit and find a few young Liliang girls to talk about their life and ideals, and ask them to help evaluate the length, thickness of your genitals. Remember, "Only you have motivation to compare. While we use fists and bullets to conquer male opponents, we must also use the little brothers below to conquer women on the chuáng."

"There is nothing extra in your empty head except women and wine."

Bernie waved his fists into the air and said sarcastically: "There is only a little semen God has given to every man. Once you have finished ejaculation, there will be no replenishment. How long can it last if you have to squander every night like you? In another ten years, when you are old, you can't ejaculate, and you will regret not being able to give birth to your son."

Quincy opened his mouth and was about to retort, but he saw the electronic communicator on his arm flashing with a constantly dazzling green light. He glared at Bernie fiercely, pressed the call twist key hard, and shouted in a heavy voice: "How about it, what's there to find?"

The "rustling" sound of radiation disturbance came from the communication microphone, and the rapid breathing of the captain of the reconnaissance team. His voice was intermittent, full of incredible shock and uncertain hesitation: "There are no traces of mutated creatures that have existed, nor are there humans living in it.

Most of the equipment remains intact. However...

...It is best for some things to come and take a look at the Legion Chief Geping."

Quincy and Bernie looked at each other, jumped down from the rocks, and strode towards the hazy and blurred architectural phantoms in the distance along the footprints left by the avant-garde troops.

Two weeks ago, searchers found an abandoned deep-water dock more than 300 kilometers south of Cang Cinema. Tens of thousands of containers were piled up on the cargo yard, and most of the cargoes were corroded. After inspection, most of the equipment such as heavy-duty crane towers needed maintenance before they could be re-operated. As for the more than 20 large and small cargo ships docked in the bend of the dock, either the bottom of the ship was corroded and watered, or the mechanical cabin completely lost its ability to operate, and could only become a pile of unmovable and huge scrap iron.

The senior executives of the empire attached great importance to this discovery. Under the orders of Blanche and Liu Yuchen,

The imperial capital sent more than 200 technicians to act with the Salamander Legion. The purpose is very clear, and it strives to restore operations by one to several cargo ships. Once Wang Biao's "Extreme Warriors" legion can occupy the south of the continent, the entire empire can conduct all-round trade in goods through maritime transportation.

The "Salazion" Legion soldiers also found something else in the main control room of a medium-sized passenger ship.
Chapter completed!