Chapter 42
On the way.
One in front and one after another, the two seemed a little silent for a moment.
Yan Wuyue was thinking about this series of questions and exploring the hidden things behind it. Yang Mei was simply shocked by Yan Wuyue's violent behavior just now.
She had heard of Baolao and had also seen children's simple pranks.
But when this scene was converted into an adult's appearance before him, Yang Mei found that she was not as calm as she imagined.
In Yang Mei's eyes, the "jellyfish" that had just been monitored was actually considered a person.
But the practice of being flipped over by Yan Wuyue and then hanging it on the street lamp to expose it to the sun, which caused Yang Mei, who had just left the stable society and entered the jungle law, to have both physical and mental impacted.
Looking at the back of the boy in front of him, Yang Mei was a little suspicious about what this guy had experienced.
Is it nature or genetic instinct?
Following behind, Yang Mei couldn't help but be full of thought. She felt that if the two had a falling out and fighting, they might keep pulling their feet.
“…”
Although he was a little confused about why Yang Mei, who was following behind, no sound was heard, Yan Wuyue did not focus too much on her, but focused on exploring the surroundings, and even reminded him: "Don't get distracted."
"Sister, this H-city is much more dangerous today than before."
After reminding him, Yan Wuyue and Yang Mei were following a messy square, and outside a collapsed greenhouse, he saw a figure lying in the ruins covered in blood, with only one pair of feet exposed outside.
Go forward and open.
What was exposed to the eyes was a wreckage.
The corpse was incomplete, and there was still some fur on the body. Some of them were directly gnawed by something, and the whole head seemed to be bloody and bloody, and it looked like someone was poured with sulfuric acid.
Devour, evolve.
The victor's trophy.
It’s a pity that Yan Wuyue couldn’t tell from this wound what kind of genes the person who took action awakened. After all, he was not a scientist who specialized in studying these things. However, Yang Mei saw this and took out the special mobile phone to take a photo and preserved it.
Immediately afterwards, during the careful patrol of the two, more than a dozen post-war ruins had been found within a distance of only three thousand meters.
There are messy ruins everywhere. Apart from the lack of frequent explosions, it is not much different from the legendary battlefield.
But each ruin is done by individual abilities. It can be imagined that after the battle begins, a large number of people who want to fight for the king meet and choose to fight.
Then the winner takes all, and the loser eats dust.
Moreover, according to the traces and ruins of discovery, the situation of similar conflicts among the people in the war is much less than expected, and most of the people who fight are awakening people of different genes.
That kind of killing is like targeting aliens.
At least during the half-hour search of Yan Wuyue and Yang Mei, they only saw one place.
That is the same kind of struggle.
Because there were two left hands with exactly the same characteristics.
"Not surprising."
After Yang Mei took a bunch of photos and saved them on her mobile phone, she said to this discovery: "The dispute between similar people is not as cruel as imagined. Apart from accidental situations, once they fail, the winner will usually leave the loser, either expelling, and the chance of killing them directly is not high."
"The cruel scene you envisioned should refer to the battles between different ethnic groups."
"For example, wolves and wolves, ant colonies and ant colonies."
"It seems to be a category, but in fact there are still some differences between them. It is probably the case between countries, the same category but different groups."
"And what is really cruel is awakening people with different genes."
"They may not regard themselves as human beings, nor as human beings. In their perception, both sides may be two species."
"Just let me say that when I see you, my brother, according to my genetic instinct, you and I are not the same species. Fortunately, you and my brother can control their instincts, otherwise you and I will not be able to reach a cooperation in that building."
"You and I are simple aliens. The fight between us cannot be called killing, but hunting."
"This eliminates the hesitation in many people's hearts."
When Yan Wuyue heard this, she understood that she had thought too much before.
yes.
Killing may be psychologically stressful, but killing insects and animals is not very good.
Yang Mei's words made Yan Wuyue feel that many people under these two moons may be doing such psychological construction for themselves. Once this world is broken, it will be out of control.
Commonly known as broken jars.
Is this Yang Mei studying this?
He glanced back at Yang Mei standing next to him. Yan Wuyue thought that the amount of knowledge he had was still too low, and there was too little life experience and other things.
Under the bimonthly period, youth has become a shortcoming in some ways.
During the investigation, Yang Mei was also cautiously emitting poisonous gas to prevent accidents.
The previous appearance of the "jellyfish" made Yang Mei extremely alert to the deep-sea people.
She didn't want to be beaten to death like the previous "tiger".
In fact, many toxic creatures are not immune toxins.
This ability has been transformed into a passive way that can emit body fragrance, which has invisibly improved her combat power and deterrence.
Just as Yan Wuyue was about to say something, a hoarse voice suddenly came out.
Unheard.
The ominous meaning spreads.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
It is hoarse and unpleasant, as if it is heart-wrenching, and as if it is telling the world the blood.
It is telling the story of death.
The hoarse voice swept across the entire H city with a kind of ethereal feeling. Even the army carrying heavy weapons and posed heavy troops to guard the outside could hear the sound.
“!!!”
Looking up, Yan Wuyue turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound. He heard a familiar smell from the call.
It's Yin Bai.
It was the crow who was dying.
At the same time, an impulse emerges from the heart.
Yan Wuyue almost couldn't help but whistle, echoing Yin Bai's shout.
The instinct hidden in the genes is telling Yan Wuyue that a large number of deaths will occur next, and all the small fights before are just the opening of Wang Zhan.
After biting his tongue hard and suppressing the impulse to his throat, Yan Wuyue immediately heard the crows crows after crows. It was as if one of them had begun, and the other crows came over like a relay race.
For a moment, the entire H-city was caught in the crows.
Yan Wuyue could hear that there were at least four different voices among them.
"Um?"
"This is..." Yang Mei, who is a city man and a wealthy family, was so indifferent to the grains of some city man. She could hear what the ugly birds were: "The crows were crying!"
The crow's call has always been an ominous sign.
The older generation said that its cry was accusing death and had the ability to predict death in advance.
Then now...
...
City Central Hospital.
Yin Bai stood on the roof, holding his head up and whistling.
The unpleasant cry was spreading in all directions with her as the center.
Chapter completed!