MTL - After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain-Chapter 9 009

009 / Seven Flows

The shelter and the prevention and treatment center are 13 kilometers apart.

Shen Qingyang was locked inside, because his activities were restricted, so he had to pass the time by reading the word book.

If it weren't for this sudden pollution disease, he would have planned to take the CET-4 test. I don't know if the registration fee will be refunded.

The shelter was very restless at night.

Although this place manages meals, it cannot provide the meals that deformed people want to eat. The special medicine slows the speed of the lesions, but it doesn't relieve the hunger in their stomachs.

Every night, aberrations go missing. It's just that no one reports it, and naturally no one cares.

Shen Qingyang's new neighbor is a murloc at the end of the second stage of the aberration. If it is not unexpected, he will be dragged out and cremated in a few days.

The neighbor tapped the tissue paper-like tin wall lightly: "Don't memorize the words, I know you're hungry and can't sleep."

Shen Qingyang put down the book and made a soft "um".

"Although the illness is reimbursed, I don't think we can survive. Do you know the patient in Building 2? The next morning the dormitory inspected the wards. There was only blood on the sheets, and the minced meat stuck to the ceiling. Say yes to the outside world. Those who died of illness were swallowed by others in the middle of the night."

"But the cannibalistic aberration was pulled out the next day." Shen Qingyang's voice was very soft, "Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

"What do you mean by that deformed person, you are not a deformed person. It is better to die than to live, you say who wants to die." The neighbor's tone was a little irritable, "I just came over from Building 3. This is considered a serious illness. The ward. How long have you been here?"

Shen Qingyang thought for a while: "The end of the second stage of the distortion is basically here. But I didn't stay for a long time, maybe just a week?"

"Ha, I didn't expect that the order here is pretty good. Building 123 is going crazy at night, and the dormitory can't take care of it... By the way, brother, I'm a little hungry."

Shen Qingyang replied softly: "There are apples and instant noodles in the room. Every day."

The neighbor made a heavy "tsk", and after a while, the sound of chewing came from the small room next door.

Shen Qingyang's fingers were still on the cover of the English book, and he felt that it might not be too peaceful tonight.

Obviously, the new neighbor is a thorn, otherwise he would not have been placed next door by the dormitory.

Sure enough, in the second half of the night, there was the sound of nails scratching on the thin iron wall.

The sharp fingers pierced the iron, making a loud noise.

It stands to reason that the five senses of the distorted person have been strengthened. A mosquito buzzing in the middle of the night can make the whole building unable to sleep. However, in the face of such a loud noise, everyone is unmoved.

The distorted people in Building 4 sneered at night, turned around, and covered their heads with quilts not very interested.

The tin wallpaper was scratched, and the neighbor tore the tin and said to himself: "I'm sorry, I know it's not good, but I'm really hungry and can't stand it. If I eat it, I will die, and if I send it to the cremation, it will die. It's better to die. In my belly, I will thank you for the rest of my life..."

As he spoke, the bald neighbor felt as if he had stepped on something.

He looked down and saw what seemed to be a long tentacle. The tentacles are covered with sarcomas, and one eye hangs on the sarcoma, some eyes pity, some eyes ridicule.

"Really?" Shen Qingyang sat at the desk and asked gently.

The neighbor raised his neck stiffly and looked at the person in front of him.

Shen Qingyang's face still maintained the prototype, but from the waist down, the legs disappeared, replaced by tentacles of octopuses.

These tentacles fill the cramped/crammed room, clinging to the walls like plant roots.

Building 4 is not without changes.

On the first night, there was. When the dorms woke up, Shen Qingyang was the only one who died of all the aberrations in Building 4.

Shen Qingyang said that he was just self-defense. From the monitoring point of view, it is also true.

Although he is a deformed person, Shen Qingyang never takes the initiative to attack people, and will help maintain order, plus he has not reached the third stage of the aberration. This made the attitude towards him very inconsistent.

But on the third day, the dorm managers no longer had this trouble.

They concluded that they would not be Shen Qingyang's opponents together...

Because of his existence, Building 4, which should have been the most chaotic, turned out to be the most orderly ward in the shelter.

The tentacles wrapped around the neighbor's body, not giving him much chance to struggle at all.

There was still a warm smile on Shen Qingyang's face: "Since you understand that it is better to die than to live, why do you come to court death?"

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There was a sticky sound of water in the small room, Shen Qingyang did not use his mouth to eat, but leaned on the tentacles.

These tentacles drilled into the distorted person's brain, and soon, the distorted person nearly two meters high was sucked into a human body. Only a few skeletons remain.

When the hostel turned on the light and opened the door with the key, his hands were shaking.

He pushed open the door, and the room of more than ten square meters was filled with the smell of blood.

In the beginning, the space for Shen Qingyang to move was only 2.7 square meters, but because his tentacles were getting longer and longer, the dormitories had to open several nearby rooms for him to rest.

Shen Qingyang pointed to the mummified corpse on the ground and explained, "He took the initiative to attack me."

The dormitory nodded hurriedly: "I understand, I understand."

If you can't beat it, if you don't understand it, life in the shelter will become very dangerous.

Dorm: "Actually, I'm looking for you tonight because I received a notice from above..."

Shen Qingyang's expression was a little surprised, and then calmly said: "I understand, can you leave two minutes for me to write a suicide note."

"No, not in the incinerator." The back of the dorm manager was already sweating, "That's it, there was a notice from the prevention and treatment center, asking us to find two different stages of aberrations to test new drugs. We just wanted to I want to send you there... Although trying new medicines is dangerous, but in your state, the special medicines in the shelter are useless for you... Why don't you try it. Of course, it depends on your opinion. "

Shen Qingyang was silent for a moment: "I have no opinion."

The dorm manager hurriedly took out the tester: "Okay, I'll set up a file for you first, and then take the car to the prevention and treatment center."

According to relevant international standards, if the disease degree* exceeds 100, it no longer belongs to the category of human beings, but has completed an evolution.

Shen Qingyang stood up and stood up from the chair for the first time.

His head hit the ceiling directly, and the jet-black tentacles rolled and surged, converging into a ball on the lower body.

When the instrument swept over the person in front of him, it made a beeping sound of alarm and a burst of red light appeared.

Shen Qingyang, lesion degree: 99.9.

Lu Yan sat in front of the auscultation table. On the left is Bai Qiushi, and on the right is Simon Lin.

After all, he is about to face the aberrant person directly here. If he is not careful, the fragile and incompetent Healing Apocalypse will be killed. Therefore, some strong protection has to be required.

Lin Sinan handed over a round iron sheet: "This one is attached to the skin, and you can use instruments to detect and observe the value of the lesion."

According to Lin Sinan, frequent exposure to pollutants and excessive use of talent will lead to an increase in the degree of lesions. This process is usually irreversible. For example, Bai Qiushi's four eyeballs have grown out, and there is no way to remove them.

Physicians do not heal themselves. The Healing Apocalypse uses their talents very cautiously.

"Can I really eat it?" Lu Yan asked the system.

Although he felt that he had digested a little on the road, Lu Yan still felt uncomfortable with a bloated stomach.

[No problem. You can rest assured that when you reach the limit, you will break through. Is it better than going door-to-door to find a single salted fish? ]

Lu Yan felt that what he said was reasonable.

The first to be sent in are the first-stage distorted people.

This person looks like he has just been contaminated, and the danger is not very big, but his face is slightly distorted, and he has not even grown his webbed.

The aberrant was tied to a chair by Wu Hua Da, with a terrified expression, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Lu Yan got up, slowly approached him, and stretched out his hand.

A layer of thin, translucent fish scales emerged, and slender white silk threads protruded out of their heads and took root to the top of the deformed person's head.

This scene is a little weird.

But the two present were the apocalypse who had been fighting pollutants for many years, and they were not surprised by some strange scenes.

The eggs were pulled out one by one, and Moyo, the juvenile king fish, also sensed the danger, lurking in Lu Yan's body, quietly like hibernating.

On the instrument, the lesion degree of the aberrant person has decreased significantly. It kept falling from 57, and finally, it reached 0. It will take a few days for the body of the distorted person to recover, but his mind is obviously sober.

"Abaabaaba...Thank you doctor."

Lu Yan's lesion value did not change, only an increase of 0.07.

The accuracy of this instrument is much higher than that of ordinary electronic measuring instruments.

Seeing the result, Lin Sinan's face couldn't help showing joy.

This shows that Lu Yan can indeed treat pollution diseases, and his data is quite stable.

Bai Qiushi fills in the form and records and transmits the relevant data back to the headquarters.

Lin Sinan asked, "do you want Dr. Lu to take a break?"

Lu Yan was so strong that he wanted to nod his head, but the system suddenly said: [I suggest you take a look, after all, you can't see it if it's too late. ]

"Look at what?"

[From people to pollutants is called "evolution", but evolution has had successes and failures. What you have seen before, whether it is a deformed person or a pollutant, is a failed evolutionary species of disease. But the next case belongs to the perfectly evolved species. ]

"Perfect evolution species... and diseased evolution species, is there any difference?"

[If I have to say it, it is probably the difference between a phoenix and a chicken. ]

Lu Yan admitted that the little tricks of the system did seduce him.

He smiled and said, "I'm fine, I don't need to, let's solve it at one time."

So, Lin Sinan said a few words on the walkie-talkie.

After a while, four strong officers walked in with an iron cage.

This iron cage was urgently sent from the zoo, with a fishing net-like electrical grid on the surface to prevent the prey inside from escaping.

Today, there's a... octopus in a cage?

The dark tentacles filled the three-meter-high iron cage, and the eyes on the surface of the tentacles looked around, full of curiosity and a little evil.

Bai Qiushi's four pupils scurried around like a compass in his eye sockets. He frowned: "This is no different from pollutants, right? Who sent it?"

As soon as the voice fell, the tentacles parted ways, revealing the innermost Shen Qingyang.

Shen Qingyang grabbed the railing with a surprised expression: "Doctor Lu, I didn't expect to see you again."

Lu Yan stared at his face, a little surprised: "I really didn't expect it."

He also thought that the property boy would become a frogman.

"I'm relieved to see that you're all right. I've been worried about you these days." Shen Qingyang said, "Why is Dr. Lu here?"

Lu Yanyan answered succinctly, "Healing."

Shen Qingyang laughed, her brows and eyes curved, very soft: "Then it seems that I have become your patient again."

Although Shen Qingyang has always been docile, Bai Qiushi's eyes are still full of vigilance.

Lu Yan got a little closer to the iron cage, then stopped and stretched out his hand.

The thin white line spread out again, but when approaching Shen Qingyang, there was a little hesitation.

Shen Qingyang's expression was full of encouragement, and he even took the initiative to stick out a tentacle to stick with Lu Yan's thin white line.

Of course, his hand was electrocuted unexpectedly.

It's just that Shen Qingyang's smile hasn't changed too much, which shows that the power grid is nothing but useless to him.

A thin thread wrapped around the tentacles. After realizing that the other party did not intend to resist, the king fish became significantly excited.

It began to extract the source of pollution from Shen Qingyang.

The system gives detailed information.

[Shen Qingyang, perfect evolution species, pollutant. The pollution value is 6100 - look, it is the same disease, they are much better than you. ]

[Pathological talent: Mimicry, Life Drain. ]

[Lesion direction: giant, tentacles. ]

Lu Yan was shocked: "He is already a pollutant?"

[Yes, mimicry taught him to pretend. ]

"But he still seems to have retained his way of thinking and his sociality."

[That's why it is called the perfect evolution species. ]

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"The severity of the disease has decreased." Lin Sinan stared at the instrument with a tense and serious expression, "but the speed is relatively slow."

After half an hour passed, Shen Qingyang's disease degree was only reduced to 90.

On the contrary, Lu Yan's disease severity increased by 2. The spiritual power threshold increased by two hundred and seven. Now there are a total of 440, and it will be able to break away from the lowest standard immediately.

"Stop the experiment." Bai Qiushi said immediately, "This distorted person doesn't need to be put back into the shelter, he will stay in the pollution center first."

Lin Sinan and Bai Qiushi were regular students at the same time, and once lived in a dormitory, which is why Lin Sinan was always no big or small to him.

He knew Bai Qiushi very well.

Lin Sinan knew that Bai Qiu was really motivated to kill.

Although he didn't know why.

Shen Qingyang didn't look sad: "Thank you, Mr. Lu. I'm really happy to know you're fine."

There is a word in Chinese medicine, called deficiency is not filled.

Lu Yan felt that his current state was very appropriate.

He was exhausted, languid, and just wanted to get some sleep.

Lu Yan nodded: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Since it is his own patient, he naturally needs treatment. Even pollutants.

Shen Qingyang was stunned for a moment, a slight smile appeared on his face, but he did not agree.

Attached to the cage, he was locked in a closed dark room in the prevention and control center.

The walls of the room are made of special materials, which can affect the state of pollutants to the greatest extent.

The smile on Shen Qingyang's face finally slowly disappeared.

The tentacles in the cage kept surging, and finally they came together and gathered into a bundle.

The two legs were back under him.

He is more like a person than before, but if someone checks with a detection instrument, they will find that Shen Qingyang's disease degree has exceeded the dangerous value of 100.

On the second day in the shelter, he was no longer human.

Shen Qingyang opened the power grid. The high-voltage electricity made his hair explode, and the slightly numb touch was quite comfortable.

He came to the door of the room.

The door of the room requires a triple password, which is impossible for ordinary people to break.

Therefore, Shen Qingyang did not use the methods of ordinary people.

A tentacle drilled out from behind the waist and slammed against the wall in front of him, making a loud collapse.

The wall made of special alloy is like a piece of tofu, and a big hole has been cut out.

The alarm sounded, but Shen Qingyang didn't care. He was even in the mood to go to the grooming mirror at the door of the bathroom to sort out his clothes.

At the end of the corridor, Bai Qiushi entered a state of obvious combat readiness, and his eyes were full of caution.

[Talent-Barrier], an invisible wall of air shrouded here, blocking all Shen Qingyang's retreats.

Shen Qingyang sighed: "Although I don't mind fighting with you. But I don't really want to be seen by Dr. Lu as I am now. What's more, Dr. Lu doesn't sleep well, and the loud noise will wake him up."

He turned on the faucet, and in an instant, it turned into a sarcoma and got in.