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Volume 1 Chapter 17 Ripe Seeds

The black and purple blood flowed on the ground, on the hands, and on the face.

Fu Hongyang gasped, not wiping the dirty blood that was splattered by the frogs and zombies, nor caring about the fishy smell emitted by the dirty blood.

His spirit was highly excited, his thoughts were chaotic and flickering.

"I've killed someone!"

"Zombies are also transformed!"

"I'm killing zombies!"

It was an indescribable feeling. There was no panic and fear after killing normally. On the contrary, there was a pathological pleasure. It was like blamed for the zombies as the culprit of disaster, and then removed the zombies with their own hands. The excitement was mixed with a trace of extraordinary achievements that were pervasive.

Actually, it's more like a baptism.

Fu Hongyang's eyes passed over the zombies that were still roaring under the tree, and looked at the zombies that had completely died. He stood at an absolute height without realizing it, just like looking down at this moment.

Kill a zombie who has no ability and can only jump simply with frogs.

Not a skill.

But he sublimated himself with great pleasure, and a wave of enlightenment flashed through his heart: "It turns out that zombies are weak compared to zombies and me, and I, Fu Hongyang, should be the strongest person in the disaster! No mutated zombies can stop me from slashing them randomly!"

He has been a weak college student for several days.

After this moment, he felt that he had changed and became more adaptable to this post-disaster world. His body became stronger and stronger, and his mentality became as hard as steel.

"call……"

He let out a breath of turbid air, and used his sleeve to wipe off the dirty blood from his face, pinned the machete on his belt, and turned around to continue looking for the fragrant mulberry fruit. Unlike his previous anxiety, he now walked in the mulberry canopy, as stable as if he was walking in the mulberry tree, without any rush.

Eat the found mahogany fruits directly.

I ate a little too much in the middle, and then passed the tree crown and sent two to the black dog Doudou. Doudou, who was lying on the small platform, did not dare to move, obviously did not overcome the fear of heights. Only when I smelled the fragrance of the tree fruits could it barely get out of the fear and ate it in small mouthfuls.

"Eat, eat it, Doudou, I hope you have mutated too. You can do your part in hunting zombies in the future." After killing one zombie, Fu Hongyang began to fantasize in his mind.

I fantasize about the scene where I wander around and hunt zombies for a living in this disaster world in the future. Perhaps the smog disaster will never stop.

But he will use his own way to save this disaster world.

Who hasn't been a personal heroism yet? What's more, Fu Hongyang is the age of a college student who loves to dream. He used to have no conditions, but now the opportunity is right in front of him.

...

All the fragrance-emitting mahogany fruits were not resolved in one day.

So on this night, Fu Hongyang hugged the black dog Doudou, and fell asleep peacefully with the zombies' roars. The scene that he had not dreamed of for two days reappeared tonight, and he turned into a black seed, hanging on the branches, accompanied by the black seeds transformed by Doudou.

"Doudou?"

"Wow!" Doudou's response was clear and powerful.

"I can now judge that this dream is definitely not an illusion of thinking about the day and night, but a deep meaning that implies." Fu Hongyang maintained a clear mind in his dream, "it should be related to the two fragrant black seeds that he ate first."

He and Doudou are one, so in the dream, every person and dog turn into black seeds.

Combined with the accelerated healing of green fibers after the palm injury, if he still can't judge the problem of black seeds until now, he would be really stupid. The previous hesitation and hesitation were just a psychological escape - he hoped that he had not mutated and believed that everything would return to normal.

He killed frogs and zombies during the day, his mentality was completely baptized and he would never escape again.

"The mutation of zombies is related to haze. At present, two mutated zombies are found, one is a strong man zombie and the other is a frog jumping zombie... The mutation of ants seems to be a combination with the fungus umbrella, and even the reproduction method has changed to mitosis... The mutation of slut and bauble trees is the result of growing up."

These are the three mutation categories he has discovered so far, zombies, insects and trees, so his thoughts return to himself the next moment.

"So as a living person, oh, there is a living dog, what should we do to mutate?"

He quickly remembered the three saplings parasitized in his body. Now he would not think that the three saplings were fantasizing, and he could be sure that three saplings were indeed parasitized in his mind, heart, and stomach. Just like a mutant queen parasitizing an umbrella on top of his head.

"The Little Devil Umbrella has given the big black ant a new breeding method for mitosis. Not only can the Little Devil Umbrella be planted everywhere, but the Little Devil Umbrella above the queen's head can also release...scented spores. This spore should be similar to the aromatic mulberry fruit and black seeds."

Edible and has certain parasitic nature.

"After the queen got parasitized by the little ghost umbrella, she obviously had a sharp rise in body shape. So, I was parasitized by black seeds. Is my mutation only slightly stronger in body?"

Although the body size is as big as the queen of ant, it is somewhat psychologically impaired for a person.

But they are already a disaster world, and there is nothing wrong with becoming a giant. At least you can hit a zombie with one punch, and live a more comfortable and free life.

The next moment.

The scene of the dream suddenly changed, and in Fu Hongyang's view, it was smooth and natural.

He changed back to himself and peered at the three saplings in his body in a transcendent posture. Each sapling had a branch, with an unripe fruit hanging on it. Only the saplings in the dantian in the abdomen had completely extracted the second branch.

Then a bunch of flower spikes emerged, blooming, and bearing fruit, and it was completed in a short time. Finally, another small, green black seed hung on the branches.

Fu Hongyang's attention was not on this small fruit that had not yet matured, but on the first branch of the small sapling in the middle dantian.

Unlike the other two saplings, the black seeds on the first branch of this sapling quickly transformed from cyan to gray, and then the shell cracked, revealing three white black seed particles. It was impossible to pick it, but Fu Hongyang found that there was a strange connection between him and the black seeds.

"Can I feel it, and its ability?"

It feels very blurred at first, but gradually becomes clear. It is a mysterious experience, which can only be understood but not expressed in words - the ability of this black seed is related to the entire black seed in reality, like a "recycling device" that can recycle the black seed or release the black seed again.

Through the black seeds on the saplings, the black seeds in reality can be allowed to grow in reverse and eventually restore to an ordinary black seed.

Then, the ordinary black seeds can be buried, and the black seeds on the saplings can be regenerated into the current big tree and restored to its original state.

"Is this... true or false?"

Even though Fu Hongyang's mentality has been baptized and persevered, he still feels that the dream he is doing is a bit unreal.

I can actually restore a big tree to a seed? Doesn’t this mean that I can take the seeds and bury them anywhere, and harvest a huge black sap?
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