Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

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The shower sprays warm water.

The sweat on Yang Feng's body, as well as a large amount of impurities excreted from the body, formed a rotating dirty puddle at his feet, and finally flowed into the sewer.

"Most of the ectoplasm has been absorbed by the ghost face."

"A very small amount of spiritual essence has strengthened my physical body."

"Just a few hours can replace more than ten years of hard training."

"One more time...I'm afraid it will be comparable to national-level athletes, until it finally exceeds the limits of the human body."

Yang Feng calculated the degree of physical strengthening. He could not stop his hunting operations and always had to be in the leading position.

The mark is hot.

The ghost face swallowed 8 corpse tumors.

It seems to be digesting the energy as well, so give him some time.

"I have to plan my time."

"When monsters are most active at night, it's suitable to leave the apartment for hunting. Get enough rest during the day and give Ghost Face time to digest the spiritual matter."

"My target...should be on stronger alien species."

Yang Feng's eyes flashed again. Killing a large number of rotting corpses was nothing, but those alien species with powerful abilities and severe body distortions were the targets of hunting.

excited.

At the thought of fighting more powerful alien monsters, his body couldn't help but tremble.

A soft sound.

Yang Feng turned off the shower valve.

The apocalypse has just begun and water resources are still plentiful.

Although the Internet is paralyzed, the power system and hydraulic system are still automatically supplied.

"The complete power outage should be 1-2 weeks after the end of the world."

"The hydraulic system lasts longer until it is contaminated by a large number of carrion corpses and abnormal organisms clog the filter."

Yang Feng recalled that in the early days of the disaster, humans still had room to breathe.

Alien species... also need time to grow.

Juvenile - grown - mature - complete.

Alien species also need to go through this process, and the more powerful the monster, the more energy it needs to consume, which means the more humans need to hunt! !

When there are not enough humans, powerful alien species will also hunt their own kind and lurk in the darkest places, waiting for humans to fall into their traps.

That is the darkest and most dangerous stage of the last days.

"good!!"

"Try your best to become stronger!!"

After Yang Feng made a plan, he suddenly felt refreshed and stretched comfortably.

At this time.

The door rang.

Although Yang Feng did not have the ability to cast ghost faces, he could still feel that the person outside the door was Su Manman.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Yang Feng opened the door and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

"I have something...I want to ask you..."

Su Manman looked a little embarrassed, and then gave up a position, and there was a mother and son who were not in good condition standing behind her.

"The child was terrified."

"They have no place to live, can they stay with you temporarily..."

Before Sumanman finished speaking, Yang Feng raised a hand and said in an even colder tone: "No."

Sumanman felt a little aggrieved.

The mother and son behind her looked at Yang Feng with pitiful eyes.

The eyes of many refugees around him were all focused in this direction.

disgust.

dislike.

mean.

Yang Feng's indifferent image resembles that of an insufferable villain who watches others suffer but remains indifferent.

"how?"

"You want to kidnap me morally?"

Yang Feng sneered, with a bit of teasing in his eyes. No matter how sharp the eyes of the people around him were, he still maintained a cold indifference.

"I didn't mean that, I'm sorry..."

Su Manman's eyes showed disappointment, and she said sorry and left.

At this time.

Some of the refugees in the corridor couldn't stand it anymore.

"What the hell!!"

"I just gave you a self-heating hot pot and food, but now I forgot about it??"

"I've been upset with you for a long time!!"

A tall and strong man stood up and walked up to Yang Feng and grabbed him by the collar.

"You can either return the self-heating hotpot and apologize to Sumanman."

"You either give up the house to that mother and son!!"

Yang Feng squinted his eyes, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

Just and above board.

The righteousness is awe-inspiring.

This man seemed to be a righteous party, raising the hammer of justice.

"release."

Yang Feng said two words calmly, with no intention of discussing in his tone.

"What can you do if I don't let you go..."

Before the strong and tall man could finish speaking, a hand took hold of his thumb, and then he jerked it outwards.

Click.

The sound of broken porcelain pieces was heard, and the strong and tall body bent down with the severe pain.

Yang Feng lowered his eyes, but the edge he occasionally showed was so sharp.

He had no intention of letting this man go, and kicked his heels forward suddenly, stamping on the brittle bones of his bent knees, and the crisper sound of shattering porcelain resounded throughout the corridor.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

The man made a sound like killing a pig, and his whole calf was completely twisted.

However, Yang Feng still didn't intend to stop. He punched his face hard with his raised fist. Several teeth broke from his lips and fell to the ground with bloodshot eyes.

Bang.

Yang Feng grabbed the man's head and finally smashed it against the wall.

There was a blood mark on the wall, and the man's nose was completely collapsed, and his face was horrible.

Brutal.

Cruel.

Clean and neat.

There was no extra movement, and every blow made the audience feel a dull pain, and even covered their eyes in fear.

"You..."

Su Manman was shocked beyond words, and didn't know what to say.

Yang Feng just raised his head, and his cold and sharp eyes swept around, like a knife cutting people's hearts, and no one dared to look at him for half a second.

This is called killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

This operation was even more cruel and vicious than killing the man directly.

"Don't mess with me."

Yang Feng only said four words in the end.

The corridor was silent, and a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly, followed by the heavy sound of the door closing.

The child was scared and cried.

The mother comforted him in a soft voice and carried the child to a farther place, fearing that she would provoke the devil.

The men were stunned.

They involuntarily stayed away from Room 405, not wanting to have anything to do with this evil man.

The righteous man fell to the ground, but no one rushed to help him, leaving him curled up and whimpering on the ground.

Why is this man so cold-blooded?

Is this man a demon?

Why is this man so lawless?

People were full of doubts, but one thing was certain, that is, they must not provoke the man in Room 405, otherwise they would be killed.

Yang Feng returned to the room and lay back on his small bed.

Take a nap and close your eyes to rest.

When midnight comes, it will be time for the next hunt! !