11 meeting

Both Mo Yan and Jin Muyan thought that Yue Shanxi, who could not survive that kind of ruining circumstances, survived miraculously. It turned out that Yue Shanxi had already noticed something wrong when Mo Yan spread his wings.

While Mo Yan was slaying the Quartet, he secretly left from the dark road, but Yue Shanxi couldn't think of it. After he had left far away, he still couldn't hide from thousands of tentacles, ending all the aftermath.

However, as he was far away, he avoided the densest place with the tentacles around Mo Yan. He was only pierced with a hand and a foot. He noticed the weird swallowing power of the tentacles, and his decisive strongman broke his wrist, after paying a heavy price , Yue Shan, who died frequently, survived by eating his own meat.

"Unexpectedly, his own meat tastes pretty good." Yue Shan Xi smiled madly, "What is that terrible power? What is the taste of his meat with this power... Hey, Hehehehe." Now Yue Shanxi has gone mad, and he, who was already enthusiastic about delicious food, has become even more serious after escaping this time.

"You have to think of a way, by the way, Jin Muyan, hehehe..." Sen Leng's words echoed in the quiet ruins.

"There seems to be a voice over there? Let's go and take a look." Of course, CCG people can't sit back and watch when such a big event has happened. Several prosecutors are investigating the situation here. They can't wait to rush over when they hear the voice. After they approached, they saw Yue Shanxi who was laughing wildly.

"Oh, the food is here. I was just hungry. Although it is not a staple food, it is still passable as a dessert. Hehe." Yue Shan Xi's blue Jiahe wrapped around his arm, and finally stretched out at the end. A huge blade was swiped in the horrified eyes of the CCG prosecutor.

"Ah!" A miserable wailing sounded through the entire ruins.

.....

The next day, amid the soothing music of the coffee shop, Jin Muken was wiping his cups at the bar. Touka Kirishima stood in front of the door to greet the visitors, while Mo Yan still sat in the same place, opened the system panel and counted. Yesterday's harvest.

Host: Mo Yan

Template: Black Light Virus

Attribute: Strength 210

Agility 200

Physique 220

Spirit 150

Cell energy 500/**

Current energy point 150000

Except for the spiritual attributes, the cell energy has exceeded 1W, and the regeneration has reached the fourth level. Now Mo Yan has no problem even if his brain explodes. Even in the nuclear explosion center, Mo Yan It can also survive, it can be said that this is not regeneration but immortality.

Then, after looking at the energy required for the 5th stage, Mo Yan silently said nothing. With 10 million energy, even the Ghoul queuing up to kill him might be soft.

However, the five-stage regeneration is very scary. As long as there is a black light virus, Mo Yan will never die. Thinking about the molecular-level regeneration ability, Mo Yan suddenly felt that 10 million was actually acceptable.

After slaughtering the entire Ghoul restaurant, Mo Yan used it to redeem a lot of skills, and also unlocked the hammer form and wind whip form.

In addition to blade and armor, other skills such as bullet dive, tomb-tip killing, and fatal pain have been exchanged for Mo Yan. Now Mo Yan can be said to be a human nuclear bomb.

"Yesterday, there was an explosion in the outskirts of District Seven. The scope of the explosion was extremely large. The shock from the explosion spread to the entire District 7. Fortunately, there was an uninhabited suburb without any casualties. According to experts, it may be A buried gas explosion triggered this incident..."

The TV hanging by the side of the restaurant was broadcasting the news, and the cup in Jin Muyan's hands almost fell to the floor standing in the bar, raised his head and looked at the experts who were telling lies on the news, then silently glanced aside as if nothing had happened. Mo Yan, who was drinking coffee, stopped talking, "Shentemo gas exploded."

Mo Yan opened the online comments with interest. Most people still believed what the experts said. Only a few people retorted on the Internet, saying that when the explosion sounded yesterday, countless tentacles plunged straight into the sky from the ground, like an evil god descending, absolutely It's not a gas explosion.

It's a pity that not many people believe that, after all, most people like evil gods still listen to jokes. Except for a few people who witnessed yesterday's scene with their own eyes at the time, they slowly started to quarrel. At the time, those discussions suddenly disappeared on the Internet.

"Did you press it down, but it's okay." Mo Yan stretched his waist. After all, he had also told Jin Muyan to keep it secret, so no one guessed it was him.

...

While singing and dancing on the Internet, the atmosphere at the CCG headquarters is very solemn at the moment, and the conference room is full of prosecutors.

"This is the picture taken by the satellite yesterday. Please look at the Ghoul restaurant located in the suburbs, but now there is only a ruin. It was announced that the gas explosion was to prevent unnecessary panic. This was the scene at that time. Picture."

As in the scene where the ancient gods descended, the photos under the satellite looked like a huge blood-red spider web entwined on the ground, indescribable, causing all the prosecutors present to take a breath.

"What's this?" "This shouldn't be a ghoul. If it's a ghoul, how can we fight it." "The restaurant with a lot of ghoul has disappeared in an instant. It shouldn't be a ghoul." The scene suddenly became riot.

When everyone at the scene was discussing, one person suddenly slapped the table hard, and the sound of "bang!" overwhelmed everyone's voice, and the scene of the riot suddenly became quiet.

"Hey, hey, is this scared? I wasted so much time here, but I didn't listen to your complaints. If it's a ghoul, kill it. It's easy, isn't it? Even if the enemy's hands and feet are broken in front of him, Continue to fight." It was a slightly distorted middle-aged man who stood up, with pale hair, one big and one small eyes, and his white gloved hands clasped a suitcase tightly.

His name is Wu Xu Manto. Since his wife was bitten by the Ghoul in a mission, he was swallowed by hatred, and the whole person became distorted, paranoid and crazy, with nothing but revenge.