131 / seven streams

Tang Xun'an said he believed it.

The system burst into tears: [My treasure, ‌I really love you. Dad can rest assured to entrust you. ]

After speaking, there were actually several sobbings in Lu Yan's mind.

Lu Yan didn't want to deal with it.

Lu Yan was actually used to getting hurt, but Tang Xun'an's expression looked a little distressed.

‌People were relatively speechless for a while.

Tang Xun'an's eyes fell on another pollutant in his pocket: "What is this?"

If you heard correctly, just now this small pollutant called Lu Yan's father.

The little rabbit quietly shrank his head back, feeling a little chilly on his back for no reason.

"I found it." Lu Yan raised the rabbit doll and shook it in front of Tang Xun'an, "No, it looks quite cute."

From Tang Xun'an's vision, he could only see a dark outline. Probably just a **** man holding a small black man.

But I imagined Lu Yan's expression, and I couldn't help laughing: "‌,  cute."

Lu Yan reacted for a moment before he understood why Tang Xun'an laughed.

 pursed his lips, embarrassed.

The system's tone was extremely cold: [Can you **** men not flirt at such a tense time? In this world where the single system is persecuted everywhere, I really can't stay for a minute. ]

Lu Yan changed the subject: "The S-level pollutants in the slaughterhouse this time are not only Lu ‌, 01, but also Zong Yan."

"Zong Yan," Tang Xun'an sat down beside ‌, "also reached the S rank?"

Regardless of pollutants or the apocalypse, the data 10,000 is a hurdle.

The Institute has always held the view that s-level creatures and their rank-level creatures can be treated as species.

S-class organisms are infinitely approaching the evolutionary complete body of the same type. If you want to kill, the difficulty is directly increased by several orders of magnitude.

Lu Yan gave a "hmm": "I heard the slaughterhouse meeting yesterday."

Tang Xun'an supported his head, turned his head to look at him, and asked, "What else?"

[01 I want to catch you and threaten the dog dragon. Zong Yan is on the road, looking for his experimental body. ]

Yu  , Lu Yan said: "Zong Yan  ‌ 01 was injected with a dog's gene for modification, and lost most of his memory. He is currently looking for his experimental body. 01 wants to catch me and threaten you. But don't worry about me, I Now, butchers are not so easy to find."

Anger flashed across Tang Xun'an's face, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Tang Xun'an didn't stay here for long. After confirming that Lu Yan's wound was no longer bleeding, he stood up: "Then I'm leaving. You remember to rest in another place."

The system said: [‌‌ went to 01 to fight. How to say that sentence, the dragon has inverse scales. 01 I want to slap you over and over again, I can bear the child not being my own, but I can't bear it. ]

Lu Yan grabbed Tang Xun'an's clothes and said, "Wait."

Tang Xun'an was stunned for a moment, then stopped: "What's wrong?"

Lu Yan pulled ‌ down to his waist and pressed his lips to Tang Xun'an's profile: "You also pay attention to safety."

Tang Xun'an's face suddenly turned red. It's a pity that looking at a pitch-black face for a long time, he didn't know where to kiss. When he kissed back, he kissed the tip of Lu Yan's nose.

Some itchy.

Tang Xun'an left, and Lu Yan also stood up.

With Rabbit Butcher in his pocket, he walked slowly down the street.

Lu Yan thought for a long time: "Why didn't my heart beat faster when I kissed?"

[Does this kind of thing happen to me... My darling, you look like someone who pretends to have an **** in bed.] ]

Lu Yan: "I can't pretend this. But when I blushed, I was quite happy to see it."

The system fell into silence: [I don't understand your **** men. ]

The little rabbit asked curiously: "Dad, where are we going?"

In just a few hours after the slaughterhouse was opened, Lu Yan slaughtered a total of 13 pollutants, including those who passed by and solved the problem.

The remains of most of the pollutants ended up in the rabbit butcher's mouth.

Lu Yan also picked up and ate something, but the main thing was to recover his strength.

The Rabbit Butcher's belly was round and round, and the pollution value also went up a lot. The whole body even has the body temperature of a living creature.

For most ordinary people, it has become quite dangerous.

Lu Yan hasn't figured out what to do with the rabbit, but if the rabbit butcher behaves differently, he doesn't mind adding a rabbit meat hot pot.

Lu Yan lowered his head, glanced at the pink granulation that had grown out of the wound, and replied blankly, "According to the original plan, continue."

This original plan refers to the original plan to find a way to kill 01.

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...

Yanbei is sitting on a high defense tower.

Her hair fell from the edge, like a Rapunzel in a tower.

There are still about 2 hours before dawn,    ,  a temporary emergency point.

Yanbei looked back. Thousands of people were sitting around the open square, probably afraid of attracting pollutants. No one slept. The mother who lost her child hugged the child who lost her mother in silence.

Some people suffered serious injuries when they brought them back.

A citizen who was a professional doctor spontaneously sent out first aid, but unfortunately because of a lack of medicine, he could only watch the patient die of hemorrhage.

The doctor blocked the wound with the lens, blood spilled from the gap between his fingers, and the lens was full of hot tears condensed into mist. Even though the patient had stopped breathing, he still stubbornly refused to stop.

Yanbei dug into his own pocket, and the medicines and nutrient solution dispensed by the prevention and control center had been used up. Most of them were not used by themselves, but were distributed to these disaster-stricken people.

The staff of the prevention and treatment center held a loudspeaker to soothe everyone's emotions: "It's okay! This pollution disease will definitely be under control, everyone can rest assured! It will be fine until dawn!"

Yanbei was in a bad mood.

Because it is not clear at all, whether this place will get better after dawn.

‌The reason why I stayed in the tower is because I dealt with too many pollutants tonight and my talent was overused.

Yanbei's skin appeared a layer of lines unique to trees, and his legs were like the roots of trees, firmly anchored to the floor.

Yuan Chen took the knife and turned over to enter the defense tower.

‌‌blood from pollutants has not dried up.

A few bugs crawled out of ‌'s ears, carrying some transparent mucus.

Yuan Chen didn't seem to care.

According to the researcher in the First Research Institute, he has the talent 168-proliferation, and the "black goat" and "mother worm" have not yet formed.

Proliferating high-level talent, ‌Talent 8 Fission. It's a pity that Ning Huai didn't volunteer, which made it a pity for the researcher in charge of transforming Yuanchen.

"I've solved the pollutants nearby." Yuan Chen spoke slowly, and his words were a little confused, "I didn't dare to go too far. I didn't find the Pope. I met Bai Qiushi and Zhou Qiming, but They also did not see the Pope.

"Bai Qiushi said that the Jingjing sent a lot of staff to look for it, and they are also looking for it. But there is no news. The slaughterhouse is too large, and everyone appears in different places."

The Pope is responsible for signing the contract, the precious Healing Apocalypse, and has the characteristic of immortality. But this feature also has some limitations, such as at least preserving complete corpses.

The butcher here doesn't look like he's going to be a vegetarian either.

Yanbei hugged his knees with a sickly expression on his face.

Because of the long-term confinement, Yuan Chen's language ability has deteriorated greatly, so he can only comfortably say: "Qin Huyu will not have any problems. We have even come to the research institute, so what is the slaughterhouse?"

Yanbei suddenly raised his head with a puzzled expression: "Yuanchen, do you feel that the neighborhood is getting hot?"

‌The direction of the lesion is vegetative, and now it is in a highly distorted state, and it is particularly sensitive to the ambient temperature.

Yanbei's hair is like a tree that has been exposed to the sun for three days, with a burnt yellow from the bottom.

It turns out that this is not an illusion.

When people were on the tower, they soon discovered the source of this abnormally high temperature.

Zong Yan came from the corner of the distant street.

Yuan Chen stretched out half of his body, trying to identify the figure burning in the flames, with an excited expression on his face: "Zongyan, Zongyan! Yanbei, and Qin Zuyu with him. !"

Having said that, Yuan Chen wanted to rush over, but Yan Bei's hair was wrapped around 's ankle: "Calm down!"

‌As soon as he came out of the research institute, he joined the Special Operations Department and had several more missions than Yuan Chen.

Therefore, Yanbei knows that pollutants are not the same as human beings.

"This Zong Yan," Yuan Chen's tone was irritable, "Yanbei, let go!"

When I was at the First Research Institute, ‌ and Zong Yan had the best relationship because they were about the same age and had similar hobbies.

But Yanbei's attitude was very firm, and he tightened the vines, restricting Yuan Chen's actions.

07 came very fast. Wherever he went, black flames were burning, without any light, but the temperature was terrifyingly high.

There was a man in his arms, his face could not be seen clearly, but he was wearing the uniform of the Special Operations Department. The exposed arms are as thin as bamboo poles.

It does look like Qin Huyu.

Yanbei stood up, held the railing tightly, and shouted loudly, "Zongyan! Stop!"

Further ahead is the safe zone.

07 Nowadays, the pollution value is over 10,000, which means that even if you do nothing, just standing there will be a disaster for ordinary people.

There will be countless people who will melt because of the high temperature on the ‌.

Hearing Yanbei's voice, 07 did stop, slowly raised his head, and looked at the person above the watchtower, his dark red eyes could not see emotion.

Yanbei took a deep breath and continued, "Zong Yan, put Qin Huyu down. You are not in good health, you are too close."

In her arms, Qin Huyu fell into a coma. The Pope's skin was pale, so those **** burns were particularly noticeable.

But this time, Zong Yan did not listen to Yanbei's words.

He just stated calmly in an emotionless tone: "Come down, I'll take you home."

Yan Bei was stunned for a moment: "Where do you go back to?"

"Hound Base."

"The Hound Base is a polluted area," Yanbei shouted. "Even if we, the Apocalypse, are exposed to high-level pollutants for a long time, we will not be able to control the severity of the disease—and, there, no one likes my paintings."

This was Yanbei's choice, and he silently rejected it.

07 frowned slightly, as if he never thought that 06 would refuse.

But when he received the order, he took his experimental body home.

Yu, 07 repeated: "I don't want to move, be obedient."

Black flames soared into the sky, karmic fire was burning, the surrounding temperature was so high that the air was slightly distorted, but Yanbei felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

This is not Zongyan.