008 / Seven Flows

Lu Yan couldn't remember the last time he was chased and ran.

It should be when I participated in the sports meeting when I was a student.

He was in good health and ran fast. At that time, he was always followed by seven or eight alumni.

Unexpectedly, after many years, he once again experienced that kind of nervous and exciting feeling.

Lu Yan glanced roughly, and there were pollutants coming from all directions, and nothing seemed like a safe area.

His heart sank, and he simply chose the path closest to his destination.

[You are not a pollutant, but you live in symbiosis with the kingfish. Therefore, your blood is extremely attractive to what these parasitic fish infections form. ]

See it.

The nearby deformed people rushed towards him together. Although the number was not large, coupled with their strange and disgusting appearance, it was enough to make people sick.

Lu Yan's adrenaline surged: "Shouldn't you have told me this kind of thing earlier?"

The system retorted loudly and forcefully: [How can you blame me? If it weren't for your spiritual threshold being too low, I wouldn't be like an amnesia! Turn left and there is an off-road vehicle with the keys inside. By the way, I suggest you take off your clothes. ]

Because of the mucus on the murloc tentacles, Lu Yan's arms were still bleeding, and the crimson fresh blood soaked a large area of ​​his sleeves.

The strong smell of blood can briefly attract those aberrants.

On the left turn, there are not only off-road vehicles, but also a few violent and abnormal deformed people.

A frogman jumped into the air, trying to throw Lu Yan to the ground, but was kicked three meters away.

Lu Yan smashed the car window with a punch, turned over and got in. I ignited the ignition, stepped on the accelerator, and asked, "Does this affect the city's appearance a bit?"

[No, male Bodhisattva, get off quickly. ]

Lu Yan: "..."

Lu Yan has been a law-abiding and good citizen for more than 20 years in his life. Because he was afraid of getting into trouble, he took it off, but he didn't take it off.

He tore off the **** piece of cloth and threw it out of the car window.

If the bleeding doesn't stop, you can tear it a few more times. Much cheaper than throwing the whole thing away.

Behind the car, a pile of strange-looking pollutants surrounded his clothes and beat him to the point of bloodshed, even stacking them together, like a meeting between idols and fans.

In the end, the three-meter-tall fish-headed brother successfully defeated the other weak frogmen, swallowed the **** cloth strip into his stomach, and continued to chase in the direction of Lu Yan.

The off-road vehicle threw an elegant, dodging frogman who hit the front window of the car.

Lu Yan usually lives in the urban area and is usually in a panic. He likes to walk to and from get off work, so he has basically never touched a car after getting his driver's license.

I didn't expect to drive again, it is such a difficult scene. Thankfully, the streets were deserted.

Contaminants kept hitting the carriage, and the iron above the head made a sour scratching sound. It was the sparks drawn by the Aberrant's fingernails.

After getting rid of some low-level pollutants, the forces following Lu Yan's car gradually became clear.

Two murlocs, three frogmen. They are much taller than normal breeds.

[Has reached the e-level pollutant standard. Has low-level intelligence. ]

Lu Yan smelled an unpleasant fishy smell.

This 7l off-road vehicle has reached its speed limit, but only a little faster than these pollutants.

Aberrations who have evolved low-level intelligence are different. They have even learned to spit viscous stomach acid on the wheels. The rubber tires were eroded and made a "sizzling" sound.

[Does it feel like life is like a year, who would have thought that only six minutes have passed since the beginning? The good news is that the people at the pollution control center have noticed the anomaly, and reinforcements are coming. ]

Lu Yan could barely see the road. The off-road vehicle hit one pollutant after another, and the constant stream of distorted people made his scalp feel numb.

His ears were full of the roars of distorted people.

But Lu Yan knew that the more this happened, the more calm he needed to be. Therefore, he was careful every step of the way.

The sound of the tides appeared in Lu Yan's ears again, accompanied by the loud noise of the helicopter's propeller turning.

A row of dazzling searchlights shone on the ground, attracting some of the firepower.

Lin Sinan narrowed his eyes and shot the frogman who jumped on Lu Yan's car to death. The frogman's tongue was stuck in half, very disgusting.

"The mission target has been found. Lin Yi, Lin Er, you jump down to cover and bring the people back. The doctor is ready." Although the people have been found, Lin Sinan did not dare to relax at all, and he sniped two more while speaking. " The task has the highest priority."

Because of the suppression of fire from above, Lu Yan's difficult living conditions were finally improved.

He took the opportunity to open the car door and jumped out of the leaking SUV. Climb to the roof and wait for helicopter rescue.

Seeing the escalator getting closer and closer to him, an excited shout suddenly came from Lu Yan's ear.

- "I'm here, I'm here! Where is the healing system?"

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, Lu Yan was hugged by both hands.

So fast, almost like a gust of wind.

Lin Sinan yelled in the helicopter, "Bai Qiushi! You are a lunatic!"

In just a few breaths, Lu Yan didn't react at all, Bai Qiushi's feet had already landed on the rooftop of the top floor of the shopping mall.

The pollutants at the bottom of the building lost their target, let out an angry roar, and followed the smell around the mall. The gate of the mall was closed, the murlocs were incompetent and furious underneath, and the frogmen slowly began to climb the stairs.

Bai Qiushi glanced down at Lu Yan and said with a smile, "Oh, she looks really good."

His appearance is very peculiar. The most striking thing is the pair of silver eyes. The four pupils keep turning in the eye sockets, strange and beautiful.

Lu Yan: "Thank you. Can you let me down first?"

"No, I'm here to protect you." Bai Qiushi replied, "It's not safe yet."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out a hand, looked coldly at the bottom of the building, and spit out four words: "No, move, such as, mountain."

[Talent - Heavy Pressure]

This talent is not ranked high in the sequence list, but with Bai Qiushi's spiritual power threshold close to 9000, dealing with these low-level pollutants has almost become a terrifying existence like a death scythe.

Below, the densely packed pollutants seemed to be hit by an invisible heavy object.

No matter the size or type, these pollutants were all crushed into flesh and blood, and no one was spared.

Bai Qiushi put Lu Yan down and asked, "Do you think I'm handsome? Oh yes, let me introduce myself. My name is Bai Qiushi."

He showed a smile that was absolutely harmless to humans and animals.

Even the exposed fangs are too sharp, and they don't seem to be more conspicuous than pollutants.

But in Lu Yan's mind, the system gave more detailed information.

[Bai Qiushi, 29 years old, height 172, so he wore 6cm taller... Oh, it doesn't matter. ]

[The threshold of spiritual power is 8700, and the degree of disease is 42. ]

[Have talents: barriers, teleportation, heavy pressure. ]

Lu Yan shook his hand briefly: "Lu Yan."

K City, Pollution Disease Prevention and Control Center.

On the second day of the outbreak of the pollution disease, Lu Yan wanted to make a phone call here, but was stopped by the system. Unexpectedly, after stumbling for 20 days, he came here on his own initiative.

The pollution center specially arranged for him a small room for repair.

[Well, the good news is that although you haven't awakened your second talent for a while, they mistook you for a Healing Apocalypse. Regarding the information on the healing system, because there are too few cases, these people do not have much. ]

Lu Yan was taking a shower.

Because of the lack of water, his bath water is filtered rainwater, and then boiled before washing. It has been a long time since he has been so luxurious.

He asked: "You have been keeping me out of the prevention and control center, and you are very afraid of the research institute. Is there any reason?"

He wasn't worried about surveillance here. Because the dialogue with the system is all carried out in the brain.

The system was silent for a moment and replied: [Apocalypse does not only have one kind of talent. In addition to self awakening, it can also be obtained from the outside world. ]

[For the future of humanity, they will perform some complicated operations to deprive me to someone more suitable. ]

[But this deprivation can cause irreversible damage to your brain, such as mental retardation, brain atrophy, and brain death. And in the process of deprivation, the mother also needs to be awake all the way. ]

[The interior of the institute is not monolithic, some people are for lofty ideals, and some people just use pollution as a stepping stone. There are never many inhuman experiments in it. ]

[You think that pollution diseases have only appeared in the last ten years, but in fact, there have been precedents since the beginning of the last century. Later, one after another, some people woke up. There are always some stupid ordinary people who think they can control the Apocalypse...]

[In addition, as I said, the evolution of pollutants can be much faster than that of the apocalypse. Nowadays, there are already many existences close to "God", although in the archives of the institute, they are collectively called "S-level pollutants". ]

Lu Yan's wound was cleaned briefly. After taking a shower, he blew his hair again.

The staff led him to the office.

Lin Sinan got up to greet him, pulled out his chair, and smiled kindly: "Doctor Lu, I didn't expect us to meet again."

At the front of the conference table, Bai Qiushi put his feet on the wooden table and said lazily, "Don't get close to him, I save people."

"You're emotionally unstable, you go out first." Lin Sinan pointed to the door.

"Standing in front of you is the Deputy Head of the Special Operations Department, the head of the second group. Are you speaking to your boss?" Bai Qiushi was furious.

Lin Sinan didn't really want to ignore him.

Lu Yan looked around cautiously, there were no windows. There are only doors for entry and exit.

Lin Sinan tried his best to look amiable: "don't be too nervous, let's do a simple test first."

He held up a tester that looked like an electronic thermometer and swiped it on Lu Yan.

Two lines of numbers were displayed on the tester: "Spiritual power threshold 174, lesion degree 1."

Bai Qiushi's eyebrows are raised high: "Is there only 1?"

Incredibly low. It is hard to imagine that a young man with a peaceful face was still struggling to survive in the pollution pile an hour ago.

Lu Yan retracted his hand and asked calmly, "Is there any special meaning?"

"No, the index is very good. The threshold is 174, which is not bad for people who have just awakened. Generally, it is only about 150."

Lu Yan was embarrassed to say that when he first woke up, his spiritual power threshold was actually 0.

Lin Sinan's eyes were burning: "Doctor Lu, after you wake up, have you vaguely felt your ability?"

[End of the last century. Before his death, Qiao Yu, the head of the research institute, had compiled a periodic table of talent sequences, and sorted all talents according to their abilities. The higher the talent, the rarer it is. I, "Omniscient", the 6th serial number... I don't really understand this order, I think I can at least make it into the top three. After all, the pure healing ability of "Apocalypse" can be the first. Humans and pollutants share a talent sequence. ]

Lu Yan didn't quite understand either. It can be seen that information is very important everywhere, otherwise a system with a lot of nonsense will not be ranked sixth.

[Currently, there are only three healing talents left in the world, and their talents are [Apocalypse], [Recovery], and [Fusion]. Now the only remaining unknown healing talents is [Devouring]. ]

[This is also what you're going to impersonate. ]

"Aren't you afraid of being deprived of your healing talent?" Lu Yan asked in his heart.

[Deprivation is not always successful. Moreover, the institute is not all bad people. Law is a higher-dimensional existence than talent, similar to rules. The explanation is suspicious of the number of words, so I said that you have earned me. ]

After a simple exchange in his mind, Lu Yan raised his head and looked at the person opposite.

After thinking for a long time, he replied, "I feel... a little hungry."

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