Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

The news spread.

The people in the apartment had their own plans.

Yang Feng finished his evolution, cleaned his body, and cooked a bowl of deluxe seafood noodles, adding a few sausages and large pieces of beef.

Slurp, slurp.

He slurped the noodles, opened the door, leaned against the door frame, and listened to all kinds of gossip outside.

"Hello."

"Have you heard?"

"Someone has started to take action."

"The safety passage on the second floor is surrounded by many people, all clearing the roadblocks."

The refugees hid in the apartment building with nothing to do, and the slightest movement would immediately spread to everyone's ears.

"I heard."

"Why didn't anyone stop them?"

"What if the roadblocks are really cleared and the monsters attack? Wouldn't everyone be in trouble!!"

More people care about their own safety and don't care who goes to die, but once the passage is opened, the corpse monsters will pour into the apartment, and the consequences will be disastrous.

"Recruiting teammates!!"

"Recruiting teammates!!"

"Are you ready to go hunting monsters together?"

The most outrageous thing is that there are people who are shouting to find teammates, as if they are going to level up and fight monsters, without any sense of danger.

"Interesting."

Yang Feng chewed a large piece of beef, slurped a mouthful of noodles, and drank a mouthful of soup, and immediately felt very satisfied.

Turning his head.

Su Manman in Room 407 was leaning against the corner, staring at the delicious food in his hand.

"From your appearance, you still haven't eaten."

"Hasn't the food for today been distributed?"

Yang Feng was a little curious, but Su Manman lowered her head, tears in her eyes, and answered in a mosquito-like voice: "I... was robbed again..."

Su Manman had just received a pack of instant noodles, and before it was warmed up, it was immediately robbed by other refugees.

Sure enough.

Good people are bullied, and good horses are ridden.

Everyone knows that you are kind and easy to bully, and in this extreme environment, you are naturally more reckless and unscrupulous.

Despair.

Her eyes were full of despair, as if she no longer had any hope for this world.

Su Manman wiped away her tears, slowly got up from the ground, and walked towards the direction of the safe passage as if she had made up her mind.

"Oh?"

Yang Feng was a little surprised.

Either break out in silence or die in silence.

Su Manman might be stupid, she was actually ready to leave the apartment, and she wanted to hunt those monsters? ?

Yang Feng retracted his gaze, returned to his room, and looked down through the window.

It's open! !

The obstacles in the safe passage have been cleared.

Several men holding knives, wearing heavy clothes, wrapped tightly, quietly walked out of the entrance of the safe passage.

"Miao Zhuang?"

Yang Feng saw the strong man with a broken hand, who was the security captain Miao Zhuang, who was also taking risks for food.

Fortunately... Yang Feng had already cleaned up the corpses in the inner courtyard, otherwise they would have been surrounded immediately if they ran into the monsters head-on.

"Corpse."

"During the day, their mobility will become relatively slow."

"Their deformed bodies can absorb sunlight and perform some kind of photosynthesis to absorb a small amount of energy."

Yang Feng glanced at the side of the yard again. The wandering corpses had obviously sensed the presence of everyone through sound and smell.

It is daytime now.

The strength of the corpses will be much lower.

If it is night, they will enter the most active violent state, and the activity of the whole body's spiritual essence will be mobilized. After hunting them, the probability of obtaining corpse tumors will also increase.

This is why... Yang Feng always chooses to hunt monsters at night.

"Kill!"

"Roar, roar, roar!!"

The battle was about to break out, and several tightly wrapped men held machetes and chopped at the corpses.

The monster roared and roared, attracting more companions, opened its bloody mouth, waved its black claws, and fought together.

These people are facing monsters for the first time.

These people are fighting desperately for the first time.

The serious lack of experience makes the problems more serious.

If you don't hold the knife tightly, it will slip out of your hand.

The sharp blade chops at the hardest skull, but there is not enough power to split it, and the knife is stuck in the bone.

This is reality.

These strong men who usually show off their strength are like waste in actual combat. They chomp randomly but can't hit the fatal parts.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

The corpses counterattacked, and the black claws tore the heavy clothes, followed by the crimson liquid gushing out, and then the steaming organic matter was taken out and chewed and swallowed.

Novice.

Rookie.

And they also have a fluke mentality on the battlefield.

[I am the protagonist]

On the battlefield, I am the luckiest.

On the battlefield, I can survive to the end.

On the battlefield, I am the protagonist, and everyone else is an NPC.

However

When you are seriously injured and fall to the ground, your body is constantly torn apart, watching the corpse monster take out the still beating bright red heart from its chest, and feeling the life slipping away quickly.

That kind of fluke mentality will disappear in an instant.

I... will die.

The screams are endless, more and more monsters are surrounding, many greedy humans are thrown to the ground, followed by the harsh tearing and chewing sounds.

The end of the world is not an amusement park.

Yang Feng looked at everything downstairs, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing more cruelty.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

"No matter how hard you try, you can't kill them all, fuck them!"

Some people were so angry that they used their machetes to chop with all their strength until the blade was completely bent and full of gaps.

"Woo woo woo woo."

Others collapsed on the spot, tears streaming down their faces, and burst into tears.

More people chose to flee the battlefield, threw away the blades in their hands, and began to run towards the safe passage.

However.

A figure caught Yang Feng's attention.

Su Manman.

She picked up a kitchen knife and ran to the monsters that were chopped down. Regardless of anything, she quickly cut open the dead point at the back of the head and looked for corpse tumors.

One, two, three.

She made up her mind, gritted her teeth, overcame the fear in her heart, and frantically searched for the remains of the corpse.

Finally.

She got a corpse tumor and snatched the spoils with her life.

"Fuck."

"I killed that rotten corpse, you thief, give it back to me!!"

A strong man rushed forward, grabbed Su Manman's hair, and snatched the corpse tumor from her hand.

Picking peaches?

Not that easy.

Su Manman's eyes were uncertain.

She was kind and gentle, but she was ravaged and destroyed every day, and the hope in her eyes was gradually replaced by deep despair.

"Cruel."

"I want to be more cruel."

"I don't want to be bullied or insulted by others!!"

Su Manman's eyes gradually changed, and her eyes became more sinister and vicious. She picked up the kitchen knife in her hand and stabbed the man just now.

One knife, stabbed in the back.

"Mine!"

"That corpse tumor is mine!!"