Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

Harvest time has come.

This is the most abundant harvest since the outbreak of the apocalypse.

In the inner courtyard of the apartment, corpses were scattered all over the ground, almost piled up into a small mountain.

Su Manman, Long Er, Xu Qing... They were like farmers harvesting wheat, cutting open the dead points of the back of the corpse's head, and then took out the most precious corpse tumors.

1 sea pattern tumor.

8 jade tumors.

137 ordinary corpse tumors.

The total number of corpse tumors harvested reached an astonishing level.

A little squeeze, there is still a harvest.

"Very good."

Yang Feng glanced at the exhausted people and praised with satisfaction.

At this time.

There was a roar in the sky.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky, and suddenly found that there were three armed helicopters, moving in parallel in a certain direction.

The army?

Yang Feng frowned.

In his memory, about half a month after the disaster, the army entered the city and launched several rescue operations.

It's a pity.

Most rescue operations ended in failure.

"Master!!"

"Is that the military rescue?"

Su Manman's expression became excited when she saw the helicopter.

Anyone trapped in the city is waiting for the military's rescue, eager to be protected by the powerful official.

"Yes."

Yang Feng nodded, but poured cold water on Su Manman again.

"Don't look at it."

"Those helicopters are not to save you."

"The first target must be the experts in the CDC, as well as scientists in biology and other fields."

"The second target may be to save some important decision-makers."

Yang Feng's mouth was slightly teasing, just as he once said.

Human life is as cheap as grass, trampled and insulted at will, and allowed to grow and die.

Human life can also be as noble as gold, enough to sacrifice a hundred people to save one person.

It depends on what kind of person you are.

It depends on what position you stand in.

"Don't fantasize."

"I don't plan to contact the military, let alone leave here."

What Yang Feng said was even more shocking.

What? ?

Yang Feng didn't want to contact the military, which was understandable. The cruel and cold-blooded tyrant didn't trust anyone.

But... he didn't plan to leave the city at all! !

This city full of monsters and alien species could be life-threatening at any time. Anyone wanted to escape from this hell on earth.

Yang Feng wanted to stay.

What exactly was he going to do? Was he going to keep hunting? ?

"Go back."

"Also... I'm going to rest in my room for a while."

"Don't disturb me."

"Anyone who dares to approach my room will be killed without mercy!!"

Yang Feng led everyone back to the apartment and gave orders to the three.

Long Er.

Su Manman.

It was unlikely that the two would betray him at the same time. In addition, Yang Feng showed overwhelming strength, so he shouldn't disturb him during his evolution.

"Yes."

"Yes, Master."

"No problem, boss."

The three agreed at the same time and nodded heavily.

Before Yang Feng left, he turned around and said with a cruel smile: "Also, the hunting of monsters cannot stop."

Exploitation! !

Exploitation at all times.

It took so much effort to train a hunting team.

Exploit hard.

Hunt hard.

Until the last drop of blood is squeezed out.

Until life comes to the end.

——

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Evolution.

How to choose?

Yang Feng felt that the ghost face was on the verge of evolution, and the spiritual essence was almost overflowing.

[Shadow Foot Tendon]

[Erosion Stomach]

These two special organs are still in the larval state, and it is also a good choice to upgrade them.

No!!

The dark gold-level artifact... is his greatest reliance.

[Ghost Face]

It is on the verge of evolution, just one step away, and accumulating more spiritual essence will definitely not hurt.

Yang Feng made up his mind and activated the ghost face.

More than 100 corpse tumors were stuffed into his mouth as if they were free, and he chewed them in big mouthfuls.

Gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle

The fluorescent spirit burst out with strong energy, crushing the remaining filth and swallowing it all.

However.

The ghost face on Yang Feng's face gradually had a new feeling.

Regret!!

Paranoia!!

Resentment!!

Greed!!

Rage!!

Killing!!

...

All kinds of negative emotions piled up on the ghost face, as if brewing something more terrifying.

The originally smooth mirror-like face had irregular small hillocks, twisted and covered with ghost face cheeks.

Not enough!!

The emotions were still not enough.

Yang Feng gradually understood that it was not that the spirit was not enough, but the remaining filthy resentment, the twisted negative emotions were far from enough!!

Yang Feng took out the blue sea pattern tumor.

Thousand Corpse Ball.

Although it was at the blue sea pattern level, it contained the remnants of thousands of rotten corpses, and the resentment almost completely polluted the spirit.

Gulu.

He swallowed the Thousand Corpse Ball into his mouth and chewed it with big mouthfuls.

Thousands of vengeful spirits, thousands of filth... They were torn apart and crushed by the ghost face, sucked and swallowed greedily, and then merged into the new cheeks.

Eyes!!

Six small mounds slowly tore apart, forming twisted eyes.

Darkness is immense.

Evil is immense.

Filth is immense.

Cleanliness is immense.

Holiness is immense.

Brightness is immense.

The twisted demon eyes are as deep as the endless abyss, and one glance at them will cause one to fall into depravity.

Buddha has six eyes.

[Eyes see]

[Ears hear]

[Smell]

[Tongue taste]

[Body touch]

[Mind and spirit]

Six eyes, six senses, six senses, six desires, six minds, six roots, six dusts, six heavens.

There are many words to describe them, each of which is the ability to perceive the surrounding world and the fundamental source of desire.

Six eyes represent desire.

Six eyes represent wisdom.

Six eyes represent holiness.

Six eyes represent evil.

The six eyes on Yang Feng's mask slowly opened.

The twisted pupils looked at Yang Feng at the same time, and also locked him into the abyss.

Can't see.

Can't hear.

No smell.

No taste.

The body has no sense of touch.

The consciousness seems to be paralyzed.

Yang Feng seems to have fallen into an endless abyss, with only darkness and nothingness.

Time is passing.

In the world of nothingness, it seems that there is no concept of time, and every second is infinitely stretched.

Who am I?

Where do I come from?

Where am I going?

Nothing can be perceived.

In the land of absolute darkness and nothingness, you will doubt everything, and you can't even be sure whether you exist.

I don't know how long it has been.

Maybe it's a second, maybe an hour, maybe a day, a month, a year...

Yang Feng suddenly felt it!!

That feeling was not his, but a woman's.

The woman struggled hysterically, but was pounced on by a large group of monsters, and the sharp claws pierced into her body, taking out the organs in her body covered with scarlet slurry.

Pain.

It hurts too much.

Is this me?

No.

This is not me!!

This is a woman attacked by a rotten corpse.

This is one of the thousands of victims.

In a trance.

Yang Feng turned into a little boy again.

His parents were lost, and there were people crying and shouting everywhere. In the distance, there were also waves of monsters roaring.

Woo woo woo woo.

I started crying.

I was at a loss.

I was looking for my mother in the crowd, but I ran into a monster covered in blood.

It slowly turned its head, and mucus flowed from its bloody teeth, looking at me with eyes like food.

I could still vaguely see my reflection in its cloudy eyes.

Pain.

My young body was torn apart.

I opened my eyes again.

I changed again.

I was a rotten corpse.

I was mad with hunger.

I greedily looked for prey.

I saw a man fall to the ground.

I smelled the fragrance of meat on his body.

Incredible scenes, one after another, felt as if I was there.

Their desires.

Their pain.

Their despair.

Everything about them... emerged in Yang Feng's consciousness.

[Ghost Face]

It has been devouring a large amount of soul gravel residue.

These gravel residues did not disappear directly, but turned into countless painful memories, attacking Yang Feng's consciousness.