Chapter 259 Dark Spy

Surprise and ecstasy did not last long. After a few minutes, Salton's smooth and shiny face could no longer see the excitement and impulse, and only silent worship was left.

"You are more than one entering the northern uranium mines----"

Lin Xiang raised his legs and continued to sip the tasteful black tea in the cup, saying: "I will decide whether to give higher-level evolutionary potions based on the information you sent back and actual performance. Level 1, just the beginning, level 2, three poles...even evolutionary abilities up to level 9 are not a problem."

"Level 9?" Salton's fat mouth twitched suddenly, and a puzzled look appeared in his eyes.

Although he could not leave Bloodstone City, he knew some things about strengthening potions. The potions sold by the doctors and associations to the outside world should not exceed level 5. According to the actual ability obtained, it is equivalent to a second and a half evolutionary power. This kind of mutation generated by injection is not safe, and the transformation success rate is generally 50%. As for level 9... Salton instinctively felt that Lin Xiang was deliberately making up a beautiful phantom that seemed extremely tempting but did not realize the possible possibility.

"You don't seem to understand what I said———"

Lin Xiang keenly captured the distrust and suspicion flashing between his eyebrows, and said calmly: "What you just injected is an evolutionary potion, and what the doctors and the doctors' association sells is an enhancement potion."

The difference is just one word, but the actual effect is completely different.

Before Salton could speak, Lin Xiang had completely blocked the question he was about to blurt out: "You already know enough. Instead of saying a lot of nonsense that has no practical meaning, it is better to take out some things that can be put on the table as soon as possible. I have always been a clear reward and punishment - how, how is it? How does it feel to suddenly evolve from an ordinary person to a psychic? Is it a different combination of surprises and excitement? If you obey the orders honestly, I will naturally give you more unexpected and generous rewards based on performance. Nine-level evolutionary abilities... Haha..."

Lin Xiang opened the drawer again and took out a few vacuum syringes of the same packaging. The sunlight shot out from the window shone on the translucent plastic tube wall, and a dark red luster filled with mystery suddenly appeared. Looking at these cylindrical agents of varying degrees of light and darkness, Salton felt that his heart was beating gradually, and he was expanding wildly uncontrollably. Unconcealed greedy eyes were released in his eyes, and his white and sticky tongue was back and forth on both sides of his thick lips. A large drop of sweat was permeated from the surface of the coal-black skin on his forehead. In the faint sunlight, it seemed like a layer of oil trembling slightly with his body muscles.

"Oh my Excellency, I will obey any of your orders———"

He said this sentence completely out of instinct. Salton even had the urge to bend his knees, kneel heavily in front of Lin Xiang, and crawl and worship.

There is no doubt that those who can give themselves the power and change their destiny...that is God.

Or, it is the incarnation of God.

Lin Xiang did not speak or responded to Salton's oath of allegiance with infinite earnestness and sincerity.

He knew very well that this cunning black man was not much lower than his own. The reason why he could submit to his feet was entirely because of the results of the evolutionary potions that could transform the body. No one could replace this advantage, because only he had the blood with special transformation ability.

With food and water, it can control millions of refugees in the wilderness.

The blood separated from the body can transform thousands of evolutionary psychics.

When the two are stacked, mixed, and kneaded with each other... a pyramid power organization that forms the most basic form from top to bottom can already see the general framework. And the person who firmly occupies the top of the tower and controls the life and death fate of all those who depend on it is Lin Xiang himself.

There are many people like Salton, there are still many in the wasteland world.

As long as they live, they have much stronger power than them, and can also give more and more benefits to these lower-level dependants, they will surrender without reservation and show loyalty that others cannot match.

Sosbia will soon be completely annexed. Next, Ferdinand or other temporary forces will be.

In the old days, Lin Xiang never thought that he would become a hero that was highly anticipated one day, nor did he imagine that he could become the leader of the most powerful ruling class from an ordinary civilian.

Time, environment, encounters... can completely change a person. Just like a virus parasitized in the host, it will always erase awkwardness and naivety, turning impulsive young people into experienced and calm conspirators. All beautiful qualities will be replaced by indifference and interest judgments. Of course, this does not mean that the gentleness and kindness in Lin Xiang's body will disappear, they are only covered by more important value measurements. Especially at both ends of the balance of reality, the latter also accounts for a greater proportion than the former.

This is a chaotic world and a disorderly wasteland.

Reconstructing order and rebuilding cities and regions suitable for human habitation, the power in your hands will become larger and larger as the number of people dependent on them becomes larger and larger.

Li Jiajun's appearance made Lin Xiang feel the crisis brought by the Red Republic Army. Although he had no practical contact with Yinyue City for the time being, he was able to detect the potential threat of this huge institution far northwest of the mainland.

The only thing Lin Xiang can do at the moment is to work hard, crazy, and use any means to enhance his strength. Even if the methods are cruel, bloody, and the process is full of disgusting, dirty and despicable conspiracies, he will not care about the feelings of others or opponents, and will continue to move forward resolutely and decisively.

He is no longer the simple and passionate soldier of the People's Republic of China in the old era. The wasteland world does not need innocence and kindness. Perhaps there will still be a little precious conscience in the deepest part of the soul. However, if you want to survive in this desolate land full of radiation, you must be crueler, colder and more barbaric than others.

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The morning glow and sunset shine behind the thick radiant clouds, and take turns scattering red light from the sky, and dyeing it a faint golden color on the surface of the wilderness and ruins. The day passed, and it was dark again, alternating, monotonous and dull, year after year, day after day, without any change.

Within the sphere of influence of Sosbia, wasteland is a city that is not too big, but it is very important.

This was originally a large logistics center in the old era. Judging from the numbers marked on the map, it is only 17 kilometers away from a giant ruin directly north of the city. The expressway and the surrounding overpass connect the wasteland city with the old ruins, forming a smooth and busy transportation network. Looking down from the three-dimensional highway dozens of meters above the ground, you can also see the railway as dense as spider webs.

Like many settlements in the Wasteland World, the Wasteland City is also based on civilization left over from the old era. The old buildings in the city have basically collapsed and overturned, but the houses and towers built on the foundation are very solid. However, compared with the civilian settlements made of other objects in the city, the number of buildings and bungalows with only more than 200 buildings and bungalows seems unique.

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The wilderness in early summer has gradually returned to a faint green. The cold snow water that has been silted in the soil since winter has melted and soaked in shallow buried plant seeds, rejuvenating new vitality. However, the radiation clouds block the sunlight and temperature, making them unable to be released evenly on the ground, resulting in uneven growth of plants in the wilderness. At first glance, it looks like a mottled, moldy moss.

A hill more than 60 meters above the ground is bent and twisted and convex to the west of the wasteland city. There are few trees on the mountain, most of which have dried up. Although the branches have already sprouted tender green buds, it still makes people feel desolate.

Standing on a rock stretching out from the cliff, through the tactical telescope in his hand, Lin Xiang's face was shining with a layer of marvelous light reflected by the golden rising sun.

The wasteland in front of you is indeed a city.

However, it is different from any settlement it has ever seen. Apart from the few buildings, the houses in the city maintain an extremely strange order and order. They are simple and practical. If time can be reversed and flowed back to the old era before the war, those rectangular all-metal houses will be crowned with another completely different name.

container.

The main part of the wasteland city is like a sleeping giant beast crawling on the field. It stretches in all directions and stretches for dozens of kilometers. The surface of the city is paved with a thick layer of cement, light, heat, cold and acid rain that cracks the ground into countless scattered cracks, and from time to time you can see the leaves of plants and grass that stand up tenaciously. Next to all this, there are tens of thousands of metal containers, and the surface of the racks is covered with rust stains and the yellow and black paint layers have already peeled off.

Mutant creatures living in the ruins also need food, and the delicious human flesh has an unusual temptation to them. Although they are very close to the ruins, the wasteland city has never been attacked by mutant creatures on a large scale. The river flowing from the north of the city firmly blocks danger and death outside the city. The two highway bridges across the river have been blown up in the war. This man-made separation makes the wasteland city a more prominent part of the Sosbian circle of forces. However, relying on the huge number of old machinery in the city and the large amount of coal mined from Bloodstone City, the wasteland has maintained much more power generation than other cities. After preliminary purification of light radiation water, it can fully meet the irrigation needs of arable land around the city. In addition, the convenient transportation network and well-preserved mechanical facilities have become one of the most important grain-producing areas under the control of the Luton family.

If they did not appear, will the Skeleton Knights and Sosbia still maintain the same semi-cooperation state as before? The Luton family may not have a few years to control the entire South. As for Hidden Moon City... they will sooner or later find that the land contains rich water. With Bergson's wisdom and ability, rising and strength, it is only a matter of time...

Put down the telescope, and the clear scenery in the distance suddenly turned into an ant-like existence. Lin Xiang put away his thoughts, bent his mouth, showed an inexplicable smile, and ordered the guard officer standing behind him without looking back: "Before sunset, take this city———"

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Li Yuhui lay on the wide sofa, his thick and developed limbs stretched out in different directions. His body, which was more than two meters high and his muscles full of bodybuilding strength, made him look like a burly word "big".

The room is large, with an area of ​​at least 80 square meters, but not much furniture is placed in it. Apart from the leather sofa with a flat shape, he is pressed under his body and sunken into a flat shape, there is only a copper coffee table with smooth surface. Judging from the exquisite craftsmanship and metal hollow patterns, this is obviously a product of the old era that was found in the ruins and has been renovated.

Five girls with an average age of less than fourteen stood side by side by side by side by wall. They were only wrapped in a white veil hanging diagonally from their shoulders. The hem could barely cover the /pink/between the legs, but could not stop the thick black hair in the triangle area from vaguely behind the thin fabric.

They are not pretty, but their figures are well developed. Even according to the picky aesthetic view of the old era, it is enough to arouse the interests of any man.

Year-round radiation makes human skin exposed to the threat of rays become more and more rough. This self-defense of human cells against foreign harmful substances has become one of the most obvious evolutionary characteristics of the new generation of humans. Many wilderness refugees even have cocoon skins that are more than three centimeters thick on the surface of their bodies. Even these girls who have been living in the city have not been as delicate as those of the old humans, but have a feeling of thick and hard hands. But from a survival point of view, they are actually far more tenacious than the weak pre-war humans.

A girl knelt on her knees, her palms stood on the ground, and lay like a dog in the center of Li Yuhui's forked legs. She opened her mouth and held the upright male genitals tightly in her mouth. Her head moved up and down like a clockwork, and her movements were mechanically stiff. Then she pulled the shaking body and released a lot of heat energy. Sweat penetrated from the surface of the skin, soaking the gauze covered her body completely wet.

For any man, being in such a scene means enjoyment full of confusing colors. However, the expression on Li Yuhui's face was a little strange---he stared at the girl kneeling in front of him, his eyes were cold, he didn't say anything, nor did he move. It seemed like it was just a piece of lifeless wood, tightly holding its warm lips, but he didn't feel any stimulation at all.

He stared at the girl coldly, his eyes half hidden under his long black hair, filled with fatigue and fear, were repeating the monotonous process of appearance and disappearance in his sight with the up and down rhythm.

Perhaps tired of this unchanged movement, Li Yuhui stretched out his arm and grabbed a pistol from the coffee table next to him, holding the handle of the gun, and placing the gun body upright on his/her/naked/smooth abdomen. Through the sight at the top of the muzzle, he clearly saw that the girl's face suddenly turned pale, and the well-developed body trembled violently like a sieve. The slightly red bloodshot instantly filled all the white parts of her eyes. At the same time, the genitals she held in her mouth also felt a closer sucking feeling than before.

Li Yuhui looked at her calmly and pulled the trigger of the pistol hard.

"Bang----"

The bullet with huge kinetic energy roared into the girl's eyebrows, rolling in the soft brain tissue, exploding, and the swelling explosion could blow away the entire skull, leading the whole person to tilt backwards. There was no scream, no begging or shouting. The girl seemed to have lost control and fell heavily to the ground. The remaining nerves pulled the limbs and twitched slightly, and the blood gushed out of the broken head, dyeing the smooth tiles red.

Li Yuhui's genitals under his crotch are still standing upright. As a male symbol of a four-star parasitic, its diameter reaches an astonishing 8.52 cm, but the length of the bulge is very strange, which is less than three centimeters. Whether viewed from the side or the front, it looks like a pile of cow dung wrapped in countless wrinkled skins and flesh, unable to stand upright into a strange cow dung that satisfies women.

"Next----"

With a finger, he pointed to another girl who was terrified and huddled in the corner of the opposite wall, Li Yuhui put the gun back to the original position on the coffee table, and returned to his back to his back to the sky and closed his eyes and slept.

As an important grain-producing area in Sosbia, the Wasteland City is not only equipped with 800 well-equipped armed guards, but also specially equipped with two parasitics with four-star strength.

It has been dozens of Earth years since the Skeleton Knights launched the first batch of trained people until now. The genetic mutations of each mutant are different, but the source of them is without exception.

Li Yuhui will never forget the day when he was surrounded and chased by four refugees and was forced to enter the heavy radiation area.

The refugees had red eyes, their bones were thin, holding sticks, stones, and a rust knife that was so dull that they could hardly tell the edges. Hunger and thirst were tormenting them almost crazy. At that time, their only wish was to cut their throats with a knife, drink the blood on their bodies, chew all their flesh, and gnaw every bone.

At that time, Li Yuhui was just an incompetent ordinary person.

Run desperately.

Or it should be said that you try your best to escape and chase with the slightest reluctance.

No matter whether you are starved or eaten, no one is willing to accept the same ending of death.
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