Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

Push open the door.

Yang Feng's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Yang...Yang Feng..."

Bai Ting's hands holding the gun were still trembling involuntarily, but the man who appeared in front of her made her even more shocked and speechless.

Yang Feng stepped into the corridor as if nothing had happened.

He also turned around and rubbed his shoes on the bottom of the door frame to wipe away some of the sticky mud, as if he had just walked through a muddy rain field.

This simple action caused some people to vomit on the spot.

"vomit!!"

"vomit!!"

That's not mud. It's obviously thick red slurry stained on the soles of the shoes, as well as trampled organic matter. When mixed together, it looks like mud.

"Close the door quickly!!"

"Boss Yang Feng, there are monsters outside, close the door quickly!!"

Bai Ting's stomach was also churning, but her desire to survive made her care less.

It seems that only by closing the door to the corridor and blocking the path connecting the safe passage can people's despair be alleviated.

"That's not necessary."

Yang Feng's eyes were a little mocking, and he shrugged: "Those monsters have run away, and the remaining ones have been killed."

Ran away?

Kill?

Yang Feng's words were simple and casual, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

"What??"

Bai Ting's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

The monster... ran away... was killed... how is that possible! !

Bai Ting had seen those monsters with her own eyes. They were so huge that they could completely cover the entire window. After getting in, they were more than two meters long.

Viewed from a distance.

The size of the reptile was only slightly smaller than that of a car. Even if it was run over with its size, the survivors and refugees would not be able to bear it.

not to mention.

With a flick of their claws, they can tear it into pieces.

They open their huge mouths and bite them off from the waist, chewing them a few times before swallowing them whole.

Human sticks and blades are like scratching an itch on a monster of this level.

Can such a monster escape?

Will such a monster die?

"Come and see for yourself, won't you know better?"

"Bai Ting, and you guys, come down with me."

Yang Feng hooked his fingers at Bai Ting and several bodyguards, asking them to follow him downstairs.

What? ?

Bai Ting's head shook like a rattle. She didn't dare to go down now.

"No, no, no... I won't go down... I won't go down..."

When Bai Ting thought of the scene of the reptiles' slaughter just now, suffocating despair and fear arose, and she didn't dare to go downstairs even if she had the courage.

"Um?"

Yang Feng's eyes flashed.

His cold and sharp gaze swept across several people like a knife.

They finally remembered that the man in front of them was also a demon, a murderous butcher. If they didn't obey his orders, they might die even worse.

"Okay...okay..."

Bai Ting hesitated for a moment, then finally made up her mind, holding the gun tremblingly, and followed Yang Feng.

The bodyguards also looked at each other, and after looking at each other for a few times, they all followed Yang Feng's footsteps.

"Ugh vomit vomit."

Inside the safe passage, a foul smell hit his face.

Colorful colors, pink and red, and various sticky organic substances were distributed around the stairs, and broken bodies filled the entire space.

The strong stimulation to the senses immediately caused several people behind Yang Feng to vomit.

"The safe passage needs to be cleared."

"You two are responsible."

"The material remuneration can be slightly higher."

Yang Feng said lightly, and the faces of the bodyguards suddenly turned green.

This kind of work is simply a kind of mental pollution. No amount of food can make up for the trauma in consciousness.

Yang Feng continued walking down.

The remains of the reptile immediately came into view.

"ah??"

"monster!!"

Bai Ting screamed involuntarily. No one could remain calm when seeing the huge alien monster.

Snap.

Yang Feng grabbed the gun in Bai Ting's hand to prevent her from doing something unexpected when she was overly emotional.

"Look clearly."

"They're dead."

Yang Feng said the harshest words in the calmest tone.

It was simply unbelievable that the three-headed alien creature, which was as big as a car, was just lying on the ground lifeless.

"Dead...dead..."

Bai Ting's eyes widened, making sure that the three monsters were motionless. She waited for a long time before accepting this fact.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something again.

Bai Ting turned around suddenly and looked at Yang Feng with an even more horrified look: "Could it be that you killed all the monsters!!"

The results are already coming.

Just look at Yang Feng's attitude and you will understand.

Yang Feng didn't feel nervous at all and didn't take the monsters seriously at all. The real reason was... he had already killed all the monsters! !

Yang Feng shook his head.

"I didn't kill them all, but two escaped. It's a pity."

This sentence left everyone speechless and shocked beyond measure.

pity? ?

What is he regretting! !

Is it a pity that all those monsters were not killed? Is it so outrageous? ?

This means that even a strange species like a reptile has to run away when it sees Yang Feng. Who is the monster? !

Humanoid monster.

Yang Feng is the real monster.

Bai Ting and the bodyguards around looked at Yang Feng with different eyes.

At first, Yang Feng was just a ruthless man.

Later, Yang Feng killed Mo Jianfeng and became a pervert who must not be provoked.

Now, Yang Feng has killed three reptiles, which is completely beyond human understanding. He is simply a humanoid monster.

Plop.

Someone among the bodyguards knelt down to Yang Feng.

He was the security captain whose arm was cut off by Yang Feng two days ago.

Scared.

He was really scared.

"Boss Yang Feng."

"I didn't recognize the real man. I was blind two days ago and offended you. I kowtow to you to apologize!!"

Bang bang bang.

He kowtowed several times on the ground, and they were all real kowtows. After a few kowtows, his head was broken and bleeding.

"What's your name?"

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

"My name is Miao Zhuang."

Miao Zhuang, whose arm was broken, slowly raised his bloody face, fear and anxiety had penetrated into his bones.

"Don't mind it."

"I don't have any feelings for you."

Yang Feng waved his hand casually: "I just treat you as a passing ant."

The understated words were not insulting someone, but the facts.

He didn't care whether Miao Zhuang was dead or alive. He was just an ant-like passerby. If he was in a bad mood, he would step on him to death, and if he was in a good mood, he would lift his foot and let him go.

"Thank you."

"I am an ant, I am an ant, thank you for lifting your foot."

"I will do my best to work for you in the future."

After hearing this, Miao Zhuang showed a happy expression and kowtowed several times on the ground. Being insulted as an ant was worth being happy, because at least he could survive temporarily.

"All these debris must be moved away and burned."

"The rest is up to you."

Yang Feng pointed to the body of the reptile, and then looked at Bai Ting.

"Also."

"Bai Ting, I have a few things to tell you."