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

92/Seven Streams

Now that he has arrived at the prevention and treatment center, while waiting for 06, Lu Yan stopped by to take a look at 03.

Qin Huyu was still in the intensive care unit, unable to wake up. There are many infusion tubes connected to his body, weak like a thin piece of paper.

[During the last action, the Gu Master was seriously injured. 03‌As a result, he fell into a coma with serious injuries. ]

After all, this is the main city of the prevention and control center, and it is not so easy to get rid of the pollutants of the highest level.

"Where's the Gu Master?"

[‌The city owner is buried in the dungeon... Both of them can't die. It's just that Gu Master felt that he couldn't rescue his younger brother, and was not reconciled. ]

The president didn't make Lu Yan wait too long.

Accompanied by a staff member, Yan Bei came to Lu Yan.

At first glance, Lu Yan couldn't tell his gender at all.

Yanbei has a neutral face, his head is slightly longer, hanging behind his waist, like rolling waves and mountains. ‌The gaps in the silk are dotted with a few tightly closed buds.

He was surprisingly beautiful, with light blue eyes. The skin was pale, like a fairy from the valley.

The system gives a detailed introduction: [Experimental body No. 6, whose real name is Yanbei. He was a painter before he became an artist. The Louvre Museum houses his works. The research institute initially believed that pollution is not a disease but evolution, because of the early awakening, most of them have higher social status and special talents. They are the very best people among human beings. ]

[In the early transformation, 06 left permanent sequelae due to the fusion of pollutants, so he obtained the ‌Fu 201, pain. He didn't awaken too many powerful gifts, but his special distortion characteristics still aroused the interest of researchers. and leave it as an observation image. ]

[06's body no longer flows blood, cells have cell walls. The blood cut out is transparent in color, which is a special source of pollution, and has the effect of promoting the recovery of injuries. The buds on the top of the head will bloom. ]

[In the state of degree distortion, 06 will be closer to a tree than a person. The No. 6 evolution/distortion sequence where 06 is located is called "World Tree". ]

[Spiritual threshold 6700. ]

[‌Fu: regeneration, pain. ]

[Lesion direction: vegetative]

Lu Yan retracted his gaze and said politely, "Hello, Lu Yan."

Yanbei opened his mouth, but the words felt unfamiliar, so the voice he spit out was very difficult: "Yanbei."

I originally wanted to book the nearest air ticket, but I felt uneasy. The main reason is to worry that Yanbei will have a stress disorder after seeing too many people. Therefore, a special plane was specially packaged. Send two people out of the country.

Yanbei has probably not been in contact with the outside world for a long time. Therefore, even the unchanging clouds outside the plane window can make him forget to blink, and a small white flower blooms from the end.

[Yanbei's small white flowers: Yanbei's happy product, which can slightly reduce the degree of disease after eating. ]

Because Yanbei was not familiar with it, Lu Yan didn't start.

This small white daisy withered after a minute, withered petals falling to the ground.

From the East Eighth District to the Zero Time Zone, the flight is 11 hours in total.

When Lu Yan arrived at his destination, Tang Xun'an just passed the inspection and received a notice of approval to be discharged from the hospital.

The system relayed the matter to Lu Yan, who made a light "um".

System: [Host, be reasonable, Tang Xun'an is changing gender, the way you deal with feelings may be hot on Weibo. I've already thought about the title for you, what should I do about #愛爱‌like being a master of pua learning#? ]

"What?" Lu Yan wondered.

[Please, take the time to read two romance novels instead. ]

Lu Yan fell into deep thought, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he did often leave without saying goodbye.

But he felt that this was the cause. After all, everyone was an adult, and they couldn't sleep because they were worried about the future of mankind. How could they spend so much time.

But Lu Yan took out his mobile phone and sent Tang Xun'an a text message.

Lu Yan: I'm on a mission, busy. Change  see.

system:[…]

Even in the 22nd century, it would rain every season on the Buluo Peninsula.

Lu Yan sent a message to Michael, and the two made an appointment to meet at the Pollution Disease Control Center in Roy City at 2 pm on the second day. The Center for Pollution Prevention and Control is a worldwide organization. Pay attention to mutual help, of course, because of geographical issues, resources are not interoperable.

Lu Yan arrived earlier, and the staff served them afternoon tea. There are many varieties of milk, tea, coffee, and small desserts.

It's just that Yanbei didn't seem very appetizing, and was timid, sitting next to Lu Yan, like a vigilant cat, motionless.

Several golden and blue-eyed staff members glanced at them and brought a pot of nutrient solution.

"thanks."

Yanbei whispered, and then his head stretched out like the vines of a tree, soaked in the nutrient solution, and let out a comfortable sigh.

The little flower on his head opened again.

Michael fell from the air, his big white wings trembled, and he threw the water all over the staff.

He is standard Slavic looks. Jin, with grey-blue eyes.

Michael had three pairs of wings on his back, the smallest pair growing on the cervical vertebra behind his back, just long enough to cover his eyes. The middle wings are the largest and are used for flight. Tail, long tail feathers swept the ground.

I have to say, this is a very handsome Slav. Especially because of his awakening, which made him look extraordinarily slender, with a body close to 2 meters not bloated.

"I hate rain."

Michael took the towel handed by the staff, put down his epee, and wiped his face.

The knife fell to the ground with a loud bang.

He measured the faces of the two for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to Lu Yan: "Hello, Oriental Beauty. You can call me Michael. This is... Qiongshu?"

Qiongshu is the code name Yanbei gave to himself.

Michael's Chinese is surprisingly good. After all, the first district is the most popular one among the major blocks today, and you can't understand it without ordering the Chinese forum water stickers.

Because Lu Yan was wearing gloves, out of courtesy, his international friend shook hands: "Just call me Lu Yan."

Michael ‌ turned out to be very curious 06. Because according to the forum news, the first district has added 4 new level leaders.

Except for Lu Yan, who was promoted, the other three had no information before, and the registration period was even closer. ‌In other words, someone who appeared out of thin air recently.

It is rumored that this is a new batch of human weapons released in the research institute of the first district, just like the first tyrant released.

Michael's eyes were too probing, which made Yan Bei feel uneasy, and timidly hid behind Lu Yan.

Half an hour later, hunters sent by the Hunter Guild visited.

Many people have some quirks because of mental problems, and this person is obviously no exception.

Codenamed Silver Spear, he is the guild's calamity hunter. Wearing a Victorian stand-neck trench coat and hat, covering most of his face, his exposed head was messy and stained with grass clippings and mud.

"Hello, gentlemen. I'm the surviving member of the last Crowman Manor expedition. I'm very happy to provide you with information..." Silver Gun's voice was hoarse, "Crowman Manor was established in the 13th century, and it has been Over 900 years, it has undergone hundreds of renovations. It is surrounded by water and is located on an island in the middle of a lake in Ford County. From the top of the satellite image, this area is completely shrouded in black fog, so it needs to be fixed. Someone who is familiar with the terrain leads the way. And this time, I will be your guide.”

Saying that, Yin Lian took off his hat and bowed slightly: "Don't worry, although my spiritual threshold is not high, I am an experienced disaster hunter. Before and after sending you to the manor, I will leave."

His degree of distortion is not low, and half of his face is covered with disgusting sarcomas that are intertwined. Occasionally, he can see a few black insect and fly larvae squirming in the sarcoma, even in the white, which makes people feel cold behind.

The system thought for a while and said: [Silver spear, spiritual threshold 2100. The disease degree is 84, and the mental state is extremely unstable. Already on the verge of complete distortion. The guild plans to send him to an uninhabited island in the Pacific Ocean after he completes this mission. Hope he can live to that time. ]

When we reached the edge of Croman Manor, it was twilight.

Croman Manor was built on an island in the middle of a forest, and the silver spear found the mark left by the last time on the edge of the woods.

On the stele, a meniscus was painted with red paint. There are some Taoist charms that Lu Yan finds familiar...

[Suppressing, warding off evil spirits. State in advance that this is a feudal superstition and is useless. ]

Silver Spear: "Last time I entered Kroman Manor, there was a Taoist priest in the team, whose id is called Taoist Master Kong Kong. This is what he left with cinnabar before he went in, and it is said to be a peace talisman to suppress evil."

Lu Yan opened the forum and searched the forum. The Taoist priest was D-level and died. The time is in March of this year.

[Although the spell is useless, it does hide something. For example, the strange things left by the truth religion. ]

Lu Yan asked, "What?"

[Kurdish. "As soon as the blood moon comes, the devil will come out."]

Yin Lian coughed a few times, took out a madechina cigarette, and said, "This forest is very strange. You can only go in and find Crowman every 12 o'clock when the moon turns red. Manor. Let's wait... gentlemen."

It's early 12pm now.

Michael took a selfie with this stele, then spent 2 hours taking pictures, and finally posted it on his social account.

Michael: The ambassador is on his mission again! [picture]

In an instant, the staff of countless prevention and treatment centers received special reminders.

Giving Michael a grass kpi, ‌ is one of the tasks of the staff. Not only do robots swipe comments, but they are living soldiers.

Michael loves social networking in everything he does, but many tasks are kept secret.

Therefore, after a discussion on the layer, Michael was given a separate network cable. Ordinary netizens can't find Michael's account on the Internet at all.

After the artificial intelligence recognizes the picture, it produces a series of rainbow farts. It's just that there are individual gangsters inside, saying that the black guy in the corner of Michael's photo looks good and wants to create a social network account.

Michael zoomed in on his picture, and found that Lu Yan actually showed half of his face in it!

He glanced at Lu Yan, and quietly painted the person with a mosaic pen.

This world does not allow a man whose original camera looks better than his photo!

The sunset is slowly setting.

Yanbei held the bag of nutrient solution sent by the staff in his hand, and took a sip from time to time.

The moon here seems to be very close to the ground.

Lu Yan stared at the data on the phone. As the night came, the pollution value on it continued to rise, and finally stopped when it reached 2500. The surrounding temperature dropped to below zero, but there was no snow.

This pollution value is already higher than the old hunter's spiritual threshold. He was wearing a protective suit and still had black blood flowing from his nose.

Michael opened his last pair of wings, and a layer of shimmering light shone around him, like a firefly in the dark night.

Not bright, but warm.

【‌Fu 30-Holy Light】

Wherever the Holy Light goes, it can reduce the increase in the degree of disease.

The old hunter turned his head in surprise and said sincerely, "Thank you, Lord Michael."

The old hunter endured the excruciating pain and squeezed out a thin long worm from the sarcoma on his face.

The long worm fell to the ground and quickly completed its metamorphosis, turning into a buzzing fly.

Hunter said: "Keep up, don't fall behind. It's very troublesome to get lost here."

The group stepped on the soft humus layer on the ground and headed towards the forest.

Yanbei followed behind Lu Yan, her long head sticking out a bunch, wrapping around Lu Yan's wrist.

On Yanbei's head, a black flower bloomed.

[Yanbei's little black flower: The product of Yanbei's fear, after picking it, it can reduce the disease degree of Yanbei. ]

So, Lu Yan lowered his head and pulled out the little black flower.

Yan Bei's whole body trembled, and a strange blush appeared on his cheeks.

The system said with an expressionless face: [It hurts. This flower is a part of his body, which he feels. ]

Lu Yan: "..."

Gan, it's really weird.

Yanbei took a deep breath and whispered, "Lu...Lu Yan..."

This was the first time Yanbei called him by his name.

Lu Yan turned his head, took out the attitude he had when he was in the pediatrics clinic, and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

Yanbei said pitifully: "The tree is alive. There are so many eyes staring at us, I'm afraid."

After speaking, another cluster head wrapped around Lu Yan's arm.

At this moment, the system let out a weird laugh: [This is the border of hell, where the blood moon was born. Welcome to my, no, our world, my delicate little princess. ]

Out of nowhere came the cry of an owl. It sounded like a baby crying.