After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain

73/Seven Streams

Little Lu Yan grabbed the scalpel with a dazed and frightened expression, not knowing where to go.

Behind him, everything was silent. A cloud of black mist continued to spread and approach.

Lu Yan instinctively understood that he could not be swallowed by the black fog.

The desire to survive is an instinct engraved in the genes of every animal, and he does not want to die.

This black mist spread all over the world, and Lu Yan heard the mourning of countless creatures in a trance.

The corpses are scattered all over the field, and the living beings are covered in charcoal.

After the sun goes down, the world seems to lose its light source and visibility becomes extremely low.

All the heat seemed to disappear with the fall of the sun, and the surrounding temperature was getting colder and colder. Lu Yan was galloping on the road, like walking on a glacier.

The cold slowed his movements.

In the dark fog, the fog condensed into a hand and grabbed Lu Yan's ankle.

Lu Yan waved the scalpel, trying to cut off the hand.

However, this hand had no body, and the black mist let out a sarcastic grin.

More hands stretched out, trying to pull Lu Yan into the abyss.

In the fog, a strange chant came: "Go home, go home, go home..."

The skin touched by the black mist quickly freezes, and the skin becomes like a fragile layer of ice, which will shatter with a light touch.

Lu Yan kept shivering, and his heart was full of despair.

A flame rose into the sky at this time, and light suddenly burst out from the darkness. Burning out the black mist entangled in Lu Yan's body.

The black fog let out a scream.

Black crumbs kept dropping all around, like the ashes of burning paper.

The flames intertwined into a burning man. No facial features, like a phantom created by firelight, warm and dazzling.

On his shoulders stood a red bird.

In this darkness, he is the only light source.

The bird made a gentle chirping. It took off from his shoulders, trailing with a long flame, and flew forward.

The Burning Man said: "Follow it and don't look back."

Lu Yan didn't know him. But this man's language is inexplicably powerful.

He followed the flaming bird and ran forward blankly, his heart began to throb.

The burning people scattered into a sky full of fire, radiant.

The flames built a wall, preventing the black mist from swallowing up.

The wall of fire stretches for an unknown number of miles, like a Great Wall of beacon fire watching over the homeland.

The flames were burning fiercely, but the black mist was getting thicker and thicker, and the cold was getting worse.

The burning fire, unwilling to give in, was frozen into a fiery dead fire by the fog, like strands of red, frozen coral. *

Not even death is extinguished.

Black Mist let out a sneer and continued to roll forward.

The burning bird led Lu Yan to the edge of the cliff.

It was like a flower in full bloom, beginning to wither in mid-air. It turned into a spark, fell to the ground, and disappeared.

There was a dark dragon parked on the edge of the cliff. This dragon has a pair of bright golden eyes and looks very fierce.

Heilong let out a low growl, leaned down, and lowered his head.

Lu Yan's expression was still full of doubts. He felt that his soul was like a broken piece of glass that was about to crack.

He turned his head, and the black fog behind him began to approach, more menacing than before. A few hundred meters away, Lu Yan could smell the strong smell of blood.

Lu Yan had no choice, he climbed onto the black dragon's back and grabbed the dragon scales on its neck tightly.

The black dragon soared into the air. Soar into the sky.

Black Mist stood on the edge of the cliff and let out an unwilling roar. Like the roar of some beast.

Lu Yan turned around as he felt, and he saw a person walking out of the fog.

He has a face exactly like himself, and his expression is indifferent.

The man raised his head, clearly far away, but Lu Yan felt that he was being seen.

It's like the other person's eyes are not in the sockets, but in the sky.

The man stretched out his hand and tapped his temple with his index finger. A sick smile appeared on his face.

‌For a second, the black mist drowned him.

Lu Yan didn't immediately understand the meaning of the other party's move.

His hands and feet were cold, and his heart was filled with confusion and fear. But somehow, he felt that he was out of danger.

He sat on the back of the black dragon, facing the wind with the smell of blood.

In the air, Lu Yan saw the world on his feet.

Large tracts of ruins, the land is devastated, like a corpse that has suffered and is riddled with holes.

In the dark night, the lights occasionally come on, concentrated in a few small areas.

That's a human survivor base.

Lu Yan's brain began to tingle again.

Holding the scalpel, he suddenly understood the meaning of the man's last move.

"I'm Lu Yan."

Lu Yan's eyes suddenly turned silver, and the white part of his eyes was full of fine bloodshots.

He raised the knife and aimed the tip of the knife between his eyebrows.

"Finding the right...brain? I always feel like I've failed many times."

"Pfft".

Blood spattered along the blade, Lu Yan spun the handle of the blade and heard a painful wailing from his brain.

It's his brain, it's not.

Lu Yan couldn't hold back, and laughed: "You really are here."

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Kingdom of God.

Many brains fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

They were like loaded computer hard drives, their surfaces were red and hot, and they quickly melted into a pile of white brains.

Sprinkle with chopped green onion and it should taste good.

The souls working in the kingdom of God felt that the earth trembled violently, cracking open gaps, and many white souls were swallowed up by the gaps, becoming a nutritional ointment that replenished the main energy.

When No. 23's vice brain was dug out, the host was obviously relieved.

At first, the host could see some images, and later on. The sight that Brain 23 sent back was nothing short of torture for it. All it could see was a twisted fog, accompanied by whispers from the abyss.

The thing was waking up, even, almost waking up.

‌The Lord has lived for so long, and since he became a pollutant, he no longer understands what fear is, but at that moment, he felt the fear of falling into an ice cellar.

Who can spy on the gods without paying a price?

Prediction cannot, omniscience cannot.

Even a master with a pollution value of tens of thousands cannot.

Fortunately, he has enough brains and enough souls in the kingdom of God. Even because the kingdom of God is isolated from the world, there is no need to worry about the news of the injury spreading out and attracting human beings to strangle.

The Lord crushed himself into a heart pie, curled up in the corner, and fell asleep again.

Yanjing, Third Research Institute.

Three days ago, Lu Yan was attacked by the Lord at the airport. She fell into a deep sleep and has not woken up yet.

In the seventh hour of Lu Yan's coma, the headquarter of the Prevention and Control Center, which was helpless, transferred people to the Third Research Institute.

The researchers held a short meeting, and because the atmosphere was tense and serious, they only dared to communicate in small ways.

"‌Not awake?"

"I didn't wake up. I have invited all the spiritual apocalypse who could be invited." Researcher A smoked a cigarette and sighed at the report, "B-level apocalypse Bai Ze, who is gifted with hypnosis. Try to use hypnosis. The talent wakes up Ji Ting, but because of the backlash, he now lives in ICU. Apply for 20,000 contribution points for work injury compensation."

"A-level apocalypse magician, because of his friendship with tyrants, he reluctantly accepted this task. The magician's spiritual body entered the conscious space of listening, and was forcibly awakened a few minutes ago, and now he is in a A period of mental retardation with a high degree of talent use."

Researcher B murmured: "It has been 13 years since the 'God Kingdom Action' experience, I thought the hidden dangers of that year have been solved. I didn't expect that the main experience has evolved to this level? It's just that A sub-brain leaves us with nothing to do."

Researcher C was in a trance: "According to the spread of this pollution, humans eat jujube pills. I'm so desperate, I don't want to do research. While I'm alive, go home and spend more time with your parents..."

A shook his shoulders and shouted: "Be awake, Xiao C! Our research is to enable ordinary people who have no ability to survive and go! Don't give up your ideals and pursuits!"

‌Symptom monitoring outdoor.

Ji Wen held the record sheet in his hand and looked at the person in front of him: "Lu Yan's condition is very dangerous. The severity of the disease continues to rise, and the vital signs are weakening. We have tried many methods, but it seems that the results are slow so far."

Tang Xun'an didn't say a word, and even lost his mind a little.

Ji Wen continued: "The Lord's sub-brain is lurking in normal people's bodies, and it hasn't been detected for ten years. I admit that this is our negligence."

As early as more than 20 years ago, subway stations, customs gates and other places that require security checks across the country have been replaced with security doors that can detect pollution values. Even the streets of the city are equipped with pollution level time detectors.

But I didn't expect that this deputy brain actually controlled the parasite to make money live as a virtual anchor at home, and he didn't go out once in 10 years.

After the sub-brain forcibly entered Lu Yan's conscious space, this Ah Zhai was brain-dead.

"Because of the Lord's special pollution method, except for the spiritual apocalypse, other people do not have the ability to enter the consciousness space."

Tang Xun'an: "You mean, I can only wait to collect his body, right?"

Ji Wen's back tensed instantly: "Lu Yan has a strong sense of self-help, I believe he can get out of this predicament."

Tang Xun'an held the knife in his hand: "I'm going to the kingdom of God."

He is not negotiating, but informing.

"We all know that the Kingdom of God is at sea, but the entrance to the Kingdom of God has been closed." Ji Wen calmly analyzed with him, "The Kingdom of God is a dangerously polluted area. I don't think you can solve the Lord. What's more, your mental state is more unstable than most people... The most important thing is that even solving the Lord does not necessarily ensure that Lu Yan can wake up Come."

"Even if you want to go, the headquarters will not agree."

Tang Xun'an was silent for a long time.

"For so many years, people have been asking me to stay rational and learn to judge the situation correctly. I can't have too many emotions, because I am the hope to fight pollution."

"I am the machine that is used. The machine should not have superfluous feelings, and should choose the plan that maximizes the benefits."

"People I know keep leaving this world. And I can't be too sad, because it will allow the disease to grow uncontrollably."

Ji Wen felt that not having a psychiatrist come with him was a big mistake.

"No one thinks you're a machine..."

Tang Xun'an looked at him with golden eyes, and said calmly: "I don't care what I will become, now I want to save him. If I do nothing and just wait here, I will go crazy. "

Ji Wen's heart trembled, and just as he was about to say something, an alarm suddenly sounded in the monitoring room.

In the monitoring room, Lu Yan slowly opened his eyes with countless pipes inserted. He looked at the ceiling like an iron coffin, and his expression was momentarily dazed.

In the ear, the system whistled like a hooligan: [Are you awake, my sleeping beauty. ]