Chapter 167 Mutants also engage in feudal superstition?

  Starting the motorcycle again, Cen Qing maximized the horsepower. At the same time, her attention was also on the barrage in the live broadcast room.

  Bai Ye can't do it: [I heard a lot of messy footsteps, probably they are coming towards me]

  There are no blueberries in the blueberry slices: [The landlord lives in a villa, does he have a basement or something, he can hide for a while, wait until Sister Cen arrives]

  Bai Ye can't do it: [I'm in the spare basement now, but it seems that one of the mutants can rely on the sense of smell to distinguish the direction of human beings]

  There is no legend in Sicily:【Get something with a scent to cover the smell on your body! Just like the last time Sister Cen cleared the Cerberus! 】

  Baiye can't do it: [I have a small can of paint here, and I'm trying to use a brush to paint the paint on the basement door]

   Just as he was about to apply all the paint on the door panel, there was a sharp bang outside.

   At this time, a mutant was sniffing the inside with a pointed nose.

   But it was obvious that the other mutant didn't have this patience, and directly knocked open the door to the basement.

   But no one was found.

   "Hey, no, I clearly smelled human flesh, why did it disappear?"

   "What is the smell of human flesh? Are you too hungry, why didn't I smell it?"

   Another mutant sniffed with his normal nose, but couldn't smell anything.

   "It's so strange..."

   But just as the mutant was about to go out, it wiped off the paint on the door panel.

   It stands to reason that if the paint had been applied long ago, it would have dried by now.

  But now the paint smells very strong, and it's still dripping, it's obvious that someone put it on right now!

   "It seems that we have found a little mouse who was clever but was mistaken by cleverness."

  The two mutants looked at each other, and looked around the dark basement.

   Even if there is not enough light, it will still not hinder their vision.

  The point that mutants are more difficult to deal with than zombies is that they have human IQ, and their superpowers far exceed ordinary zombies.

   "If you take the initiative to stand up, we may be able to give you a good time."

  The long-nosed mutant licked his red lips, and his vertical pupils were full of desire for XR.

   "But I was a little full just now, so I'll leave this to you, and take it as the second brother's love for the younger brother."

   To be precise, it and the eldest brother of the family just now had enough to eat.

   Right now, the third brother should really have a full meal.

  It's also fortunate that the one who led them back to the East District, otherwise they don't know how long they will be hungry in the West District.

  As their footsteps sounded, the people hiding in the dark corners of the basement shivered.

   He could only curl up his body as much as possible to prevent those mutants from discovering his existence.

  Unfortunately, their sense of smell and vision are top-notch, so finding someone is not easy.

   Soon, he was taken out.

   "Tsk, is this person too skinny? I'm afraid what will happen to his teeth?"

  The third brother said with a bit of disgust.

  But still stretched out his hand involuntarily, and touched the flesh on the man's body and waist.

   "Hey, you still have muscles, so why don't you have more teeth?"

  When he touched here, the third brother's expression was already very disgusted.

  These mutants can't eat everything, right?

   Besides, it is still a picky eater.

   "Third brother, it's good to eat something in this situation."

   As he spoke, he kicked his teeth.

   The taste in your mouth is simply disgusting.

   "Okay, second brother, stop talking, it hurts my eyes."

  The tone was so heavy that he wanted him to ascend to heaven in place.

  The person who was lifted up like a chicken was silent.

  My good fellow, it’s too hard to serve him even if he’s picky!

   "Then what are you going to do with this person?"

  The second brother stretched out his palm, breathed in it, and then lowered his head to smell it.

  Well, the taste is indeed quite strong.

   "Actually, lean meat is quite delicious, but it needs to be marinated, then roasted, and finally sprinkled with a lot of seasonings."

   "This is the delicacy in the world!"

  He is different from the elder brother and the second brother, he is more inclined to art.

   And the requirements for food are also higher.

   "Then I'll get you some cumin chili noodles and barbecue powder?"

  The second brother scratched his head, thinking that his third brother had a lot to do.

   It's just my younger brother, so of course I still have to be pampered.

   "It's okay, but I always ask for the brand of cumin chili noodle barbecue powder. I don't eat the non-brand."

   Even this, he has to push his nose and face. It's rare that the second brother is extra tolerant to him.

   "Then do you want me to bring you one of every brand of cumin chili noodle barbecue powder?"

   It’s good to eat something, but you need this or that!

  Why is it so difficult to serve?

   "Will that be troublesome?"

  The third brother opened his round vertical pupils and bit his lips, looking conflicted.

  Actually, he wasn't worried that his second brother would be in trouble, but what would he do if the seasonings weren't tasty?

   "You know the trouble too."

  The second brother gritted his teeth, and directly gave the third brother a big punch.

   Forcibly smashed a groove out of his head.

   But soon this groove will recover, as if nothing happened.

  The recovered third brother rubbed his head aggrievedly and said,

   "Second brother, you hit me again! I'm going to complain to my eldest brother!"

   As he spoke, he ran out crying.

  But before the front foot stepped out of the basement, the third brother yelled as if he saw a ghost.

   "Damn! Damn it!"

   Shouting and running to the basement, the posture seemed to be seeing a real ghost.

   Seeing Cen Qing silently, he even wanted to give him a big punch.

   "You are the ghost, your whole family is a ghost!"

  Jin Siwen went straight to him, grabbed his collar, and threw him to the ground.

   Lux and Wilder subdued the mutant wandering around in the garden outside.

   Just got them together for the three brothers.

   "Oh my god! I really met a ghost!"

   As for the one with black hair and white clothes, isn't that the Sadako who played in the movie?

   And it still appeared in a dark place like the basement, it must be because the ghost didn't run away!

   "You are a mutant, why are you still so feudal and superstitious?"

   Even Wilder was left speechless.

  How do you feel that these three mutants are exactly the same as the cerebellum?

  King Siwen: It's the brain, thank you.

   If you have nothing to do, go back and catch up on your biological knowledge.

   "I've done too many bad things, that's why I'm so guilty."

  Jin Siwen told the truth at a glance, and even froze the feet of the second brother who wanted to run away with ice.

   "Where are you going? Where can you go?"

   Really think that these people are blind?

   And Cen Qing rescued the netizen, and after a general inspection, he was relieved.

   No missing arms or legs, pretty good.

   "You, you are also here to eat?"

  The third brother has not yet figured out the purpose of Cen Qing and others.

   thought they were just hungry, so they came to grab food from them.

   "You still want to eat when you are dying?"

  Jin Siwen patted its round head, and twisted it to 360 degrees.

  But the expected result did not appear, and the head turned back the same way.

   and still functioning normally.

   "Tsk, no wonder it's the same as the lack of brain development. This twisting and twisting has lost IQ."

  The melon-eating crowd in the live broadcast room immediately burst into joy.

   There is no water in the water glass: [My sister Jin's analogy has always been online! Dog head/dog head. 】

  There are no blueberries in the blueberry slice: [Laughing to death, I thought it was Sister Jin's hand slipped, but I didn't expect that mutant person's head slipped. 】

  There are no legends in Sicily: [It’s okay to be fine, I was really scared to death just now. 】

  Your friend is cultivating immortality...: [Sister Cen and Sister Jin don’t consider cultivating a fairy or something? 】

  There are no blueberries in the blueberry slices: [My sister, Sister Cen, still needs to cultivate immortals? People's abilities are directly in the sky. 】

  There is no Notre Dame in Paris: [Want to know how to deal with these three mutants, Sister Cen? 】

   There is no water in the water glass: [Anyway, it will definitely not become a Virgin like your ID. 】

  I grew up in secret: [In this case, since you are already on the opposite side, there is no need to show mercy, right? 】

  Bai Baihe on the godfather's chest: [Didn't you see that Sister Jin just wanted to turn around and kill her? ? 】

   There is no water in the water glass: [It’s okay to turn your head and kill, hahahaha, you will die of laughter from the netizens who eat melons. 】

  …

  People were rescued, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room obviously rose.

   And Cen Qing also plans to continue finishing work.

   "How to deal with these three mutants?"

  Jin Siwen tried it just now, no matter how hard she tried to break their heads off, they kept breaking off like jelly.

   Of course, it will return to its original appearance.

   Even bullets cannot penetrate their skin.

   It's still... quite novel.

   "Do you want to take it back to the research institute for research?"

  Wilder suggested.

   After all, this invulnerable superimposed BUFF is really super handsome, okay?

   "No, no, we just ran out of the laboratory, and we were caught and locked up again?"

  The third brother cried and said.

   Obviously this group of humans is more terrifying than ghosts.

   Sure enough, that book is right, the human heart is more terrifying than ghosts and gods.

   Unlike pure mutants like them, they just want to eat something, what's wrong with them? !

   "Otherwise, do you want to let you hunt and kill humans?"

  King Siwen patted its cheek, which also felt like jelly glue.

  However, if it is frozen, will it become the hand-cranked crushed ice in summer?

  Cen Qing: …

   Is this considered to be possessed by Wilder?

   Sure enough, if I stay with mentally retarded teammates for a long time, I will also become mentally retarded.

   "But we also have to eat. If we don't eat humans, what should we eat?"

  The third brother said that he felt aggrieved.

  However, I don’t know when they started to adapt to the life of preying on humans.

  For those chickens, ducks and fish, they can no longer satisfy their growing desires.

   And their superpowers seem to have grown explosively from this point in time.

  Seeing that these three mutants seemed to be out of their minds, Cen Qing didn't intend to continue communicating with them.

  Since they can't be killed, Jin Siwen can only freeze them here with his ability.

   In this way, they will not go out to misbehave.

   Before the three mutants could quibble, they turned into three big ice sculptures.

  It was so cold up there.

   "Unless Jin Siwen touches the power, the ice cubes on these three mutants will not melt, so don't worry."

   Cen Qing glanced at the young man who was still pretending to be calm.

   This is still vaccinated with the previous live broadcast, if I haven't seen mutants in the live broadcast.

   It is estimated that the current psychological endurance will be weaker.

   "Then what if this place is invaded by mutants again?"

  The young man was trembling even in his voice, and he seemed really terrified.

  But Cen Qing and the others still have tasks on them, and it is impossible to take him with them.

  Besides, he can be saved for a while, but he cannot be saved for a lifetime.

   The next road still needs to be walked by himself.

  Cen Qing took out a pistol from his waist and handed it to him.

  Although most mutants have evolved to the point where bullets cannot penetrate, it is still possible to use a pistol to buy yourself time to escape.

   "Smack them over the head as much as you can."

   Cen Qing said briefly.

  But the young man took the pistol, but pointed the muzzle at his temple.

  "If the end times really come, I would rather commit suicide than be eaten alive by them."

  The shadow just now was really too big for him.

  Panic occupied all his emotions, and he never wanted to experience this feeling again in his life.

   "If you live, you will have hope, and you will see the dawn."

   Cen Qing was not surprised by the youth's choice.

   After all, this end of the world is indeed too cruel for ordinary people.

   I don’t want to say that they are cowardly, think about it in another way, when the game has reached the difficulty of hell.

  When the novice Xiaobai is not even considered cannon fodder, how long can they last?

   It’s more about giving up the game and quitting the game directly, and before leaving, I have to yell at garbage games for ruining my youth!

   "But, will the dawn really come?"

  Looking at the gradually darkening sky, the young man fell into despair again.

  Even the government is about to abandon the city, so is there any hope for them?

  But just when Cen Qing was about to say something, a satellite phone called.

   "Hans has already told me about Su Jinmian, and the military will punish her."

   The phone call just now came from a male voice, and Cen Qing was still a little dazed.

  But after a second, I knew it was Puzo's call.

   It's just that he was able to intervene in Su Jinmian's affairs, which surprised her.

   "Where are Wen Tang and Wen Liang?"

  Compared to these, she is still more worried about these two children.

   "They ran out before Hans arrived at the agreed place, and they are here with me now, don't worry."

  (end of this chapter)