MTL - After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain-Chapter 27 027

027 / Seven Streams

Lu Yan stood on the spot, not yet reacting from Tang Xun'an's words "you girls".

He said to Zhou Qiming in a complicated mood: "Hurry up and delete the gender female setting for me."

Zhou Qiming scratched his head: "But we are still in Longnv Lake, do we really want to delete it? What if I get pregnant?"

Lu Yan thought about it, and felt that what he said actually made some sense, so he gave up.

Several people gathered around the little golden snake. Chen Er went to the car to get the fresh-keeping box, and said something in his mouth: "I don't take it away, I just take it. Pack it in a box."

The dragon snake is packed in a glass box, like a delicious jelly under the sunlight.

This special item stripped from contaminants is always a good thing.

Zhou Qiming coughed: "I propose to give the things to Dr. Lu. After all, he moved back from the rescuer, and we didn't do anything."

The other two agreed.

Not knowing what, they always felt that Lu Yan and Tang Xun'an had an affair.

Tang Xun'an didn't bring things back to the research institute, but he was able to explain the problem.

People in the circle may not know what the nearest pollutants look like, but no one doesn't know Tang Xun'an.

But Tang Xun'an likes to fight alone. A few years ago, after the death of his last old teammate, he rarely appeared in front of everyone's attention.

The pair of golden pupils and the iconic dragon wings are so eye-catching that it is difficult for people not to recognize them.

Everyone has a fateful friendship, and Lu Yan did not refuse: "Okay, then I will give 2,000 contribution points to each of you, and I will buy it."

He is not the kind of person who gets cheap and sells well, because he expresses his gratitude very sincerely.

Lu Yan made another dinner on the way back. Four dishes and one soup, fragrant and delicious, I ate so much that I cried and called "Mom".

As the RV left the mountain village, the mountainous area where Longnv Lake was located was covered with thick fog again. No way out, no way out.

The detective looked back and said, "Is it really okay to leave Mr. Zhao there? He's the only normal person there..."

There was a hint of worry in his tone.

"That's his own choice." Lu Yan said, "For him, it's already the best choice."

Zhou Qiming sent Lu Yan back to K City.

Lu Yan didn't go to the prevention and treatment center, but returned home, logged into the Tianqi Forum, and transferred the contribution points to other people.

Just as he was about to quit, a new message popped up.

[Tyrant applied to add your friend? agree refuse】

Lu Yan was stunned and chose to pass.

A few minutes later, a message came in the dialog box.

Tyrant: Do you like women's clothing?

Due to the excessive mental pressure, many apocalyptic practitioners have problems with their mentality.

He knew that Lu Yan was a man. But Nai He saw him twice, and he was a high school girl. This made Tang Xun'an very... confused.

Listening: ?

a few days later.

The not spacious road was covered with fog, and two figures, one high and the other low, walked in between.

The person who was a little lower slowly said: "It's here, and few people know about it. In fact, it's also a way to go. Just like many years ago, all living things came from a single source. ‌A common cell. After thousands of years of evolution, different classes have formed."

His voice is sometimes male, sometimes female, and his age sounds different, ‌‌ strange.

"For you, the final form of Jin is... Are you listening!"

Beside him, a pitch-black tentacle stretched out from Shen Qingyang's waist, lifted off the white T-shirt, and yawned, "Teacher, I'm sleepy."

He was probably really sleepy. Even the eyeballs on the tentacles were half-squinted.

Because he stayed up late to study high school textbook knowledge, he has been not getting enough sleep lately. One of the things that Shen Qingyang regretted in his life was that he only had a junior high school education, so that he couldn't lift himself up in front of Lu Yan.

It's a pity that there was no tuition at the beginning, but after earning tuition, I missed the age of studying, and I didn't have time to study.

So much so that I didn't start high school until now.

The Prophet didn't see it either, and he was bewitched for a long time to no avail. The reason why Shen Qingyang finally agreed to join the team was because of his college entrance examination score of 705.

The Prophet's own pollution level is not low, but due to the disease in his brain, his combat effectiveness is not strong.

Shen Qingyang fighting with him can make him feel tentacles.

So, the Prophet actually had nothing to do with him at all.

He was silent for a moment, then said grimly: "If you still have this attitude. I won't tell you how to solve that hyperbolic process."

Shen Qingyang immediately put away the tentacles and said seriously, "Teacher, you continue to speak."

Pollutants with a disease degree of more than 7,000 are still learning, and there is no excuse for human beings not to work hard.

Only then did the Prophet feel a lot better in his heart.

The only eye on his face narrowed slightly: "I started the layout years ago, and the Dragon Girl Lake is our first step. Let the diseased Dragon Girl breed the king fish and devour it. After that, you will be one step closer to the throne of God."

"Count the days, the king fish should be about the same."

Shen Qingyang wasn't really interested in becoming a god, but he really had something to do.

"The entry of pollutants will inevitably devour the same kind, so you should eat more."

"Although I don't know what, that king fish is not parasitic on you. But among all the initial forms of this sequence, you are the closest to the existence of God."

There was a hint of fanaticism in the eyes of the prophet: "Sooner or later, this world will kill us."

…

…

The two pollutants have been walking for a long time, and the line of sight is exhausted, and finally they come out of a small village.

After being out of the water for too long, Shen Qingyang still felt uncomfortable even if there was a layer of water vapor around him.

The man with the big belly was confused, his eyes were blank, and no one even looked at them.

Shen Qingyang couldn't help frowning: "They smell so bad."

After all, it is already a human being in the first stage of distortion.

"Don't worry, it's just the culture medium of the Dragon Girl." The Prophet said lightly, "Let's go to the Dragon Girl Lake. Although it is also perfect for entering the body, it will not be your opponent. Exactly, you You also need to train yourself through combat.”

By the Longnv Lake, Zhao Cheng was still chatting with his daughter. The dragon girl who was listening quietly by the lake suddenly straightened up.

Her cloudy pupils still have no pupils, but she is a little more vigilant.

She gently pushed her father with her hand: "...Go."

Zhao Cheng was puzzled: "Where are you going?"

Long Nv didn't have much to say, so she could only point to the woods on one side, and repeated: "Let's go."

Zhao Cheng didn't know why, but he still walked into the woods.

The dragon girl dived into the bottom of the lake.

In the Dragon Girl Lake, hundreds of little dragon girls were all around her.

A few minutes later, two people came to the shore.

The prophet cleared his throat, and the face behind him shouted in Zhao Cheng's voice, "Yuanyuan—are you there? Dad is here to see you."

However, Longnv Lake did not fluctuate at all, and only set off a burst of undercurrents.

"You can't cheat." Know first, "Do it."

Shen Qingyang let out an "um", and her lower body began to twist, turning into a mass of octopus-like tentacles.

These tentacles are long and thick, so that Shen Qingyang's entire body is much taller.

A pitch-black tentacle reached under the surface of the water, splashing a string of water.

At the bottom of the lake, the little dragon girls screamed and rushed towards ‌. However, the fangs that can tear Zhou Qiming's skin can't even leave a layer of tooth marks on the surface of this tentacle.

The second tentacle also reached into the water.

Longnv Lake is not small, but the dragon's tail is longer.

Shen Qingyang's tentacles easily found her. Then, like a fishing net for hunting, tighten it tightly.

He picked up the dragon girl from the lake.

The Prophet had an accident and felt that the dragon girl seemed to be much weaker than his image.

One of Shen Qingyang's tentacles pierced through her snake's tail, pinning her to the ground.

The Prophet looked at her belly, quickly, with uncontrollable anger in his voice: "Where are the fish fetuses you raised?!"

The grass on the shore was stained red with blood, and the gills that the dragon girl used to breathe on land had been cut off. The suffocation and the severe pain from the snake's tail made her cry out in pain.

Zhao Cheng couldn't see it, he didn't know what was going on, but that didn't prevent him from hearing his daughter's cry for help.

At that moment, his mind was blank, and he couldn't care about anything.

The dragon girl heard his anger: "What are you doing! Let go of my daughter!"

Don't...don't come out...!

Long Nv kept him behind, but the current situation simply did not allow her to do so!

Zhao Cheng had never run so fast before, and his body even burst out with speed and strength that should not belong to the elderly.

At this moment, he himself did not realize that he awakened to become the Apocalypse.

But the newly awakened Apocalypse is weak and pitiful. Shen Qingyang didn't even need to make a move, the prophet grabbed Zhao Cheng's neck and lifted him up high.

"Just him, let you pull out your nails, draw dragon scales, peel off your cheeks, and cut your belly?" The prophet's tone was full of playfulness.

The dragon girl didn't care about her own pain, she stretched out her hand angrily and attacked the prophet, she was about to be knocked aside by Shen Qingyang's first tentacle.

She crawled on the ground, coughing up blood.

The Prophet said to Shen Qingyang: "See, this is the end of emotionality. Emotions are the most useless thing in the world. All relationships are divided into useful ones and useless ones."

Shen Qingyang was thoughtful, with a smile still on his face: "‌?"

The prophet took two steps forward and pressed Zhao Cheng's face against the dragon girl's side.

"Who did you give the king fish to?" The prophet's tone was indifferent and solemn, "Tell me."

The dragon girl kept neighing, struggling to crawl towards her father.

"Oh, I forgot that you can't speak. Then I'll change the subject."

The Prophet grabbed Zhao Cheng's hair and said, "Who brought you to Longnv Lake?"

Zhao Cheng's condition was not good, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and patted the back of Long Nu's hand: "Yuanyuan, my father told you a long time ago... Sooner or later, my father will leave you first. Birth, old age, sickness and death are all normal things. You must have a bottom line and dignity. Dad is really happy to see you again. Happy. Just like when I hugged you for the first time back then, You are little..."

The Prophet was not at all interested in father-daughter relationships, which would give him a disgusting memory.

"Come on—" He interrupted their conversation.

Zhao Cheng spit and slapped the prophet's face: "I won't tell you! Shit."

After he finished speaking, he used his hands to severely break his neck.

Talent 273 - Juli.