Black feathers are falling with the wind.

As Yan Wuyue looked at the big octopus who had lost his breath of life in front of her silently, silently.

In the wet and greasy touch, Yan Wuyue pulled out his right hand directly from the other person's forehead, looking at the hot and fishy smell on his hand. The smell reminded Yan Wuyue of the roasted pork brain flowers at the barbecue stall...there was still the kind without spices.

Eight wrists and feet fell to the ground and hit the ground. The entire body collapsed, and it seemed to have been much weakened, and it was spread on the ground.

“…”

He took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to eat. With a slightly harsh friction sound, he saw that almost all the feathers on his body shrank back.

soon.

Human skin appears again.

Almost all the feathers in his body retreated. At the end, Yan Wuyue's eyes fell on his arm, and there were several feathers that had not retreated. Seeing this, he directly stretched out his hand and pulled down the black feather on his arm. As he gritted his teeth, Yan Wuyue raised the black feather on his hand.

After putting it in front of the lips and kissing it lightly, he gently placed the black feather on the head of the octopus corpse in front of him.

After a sense of ritual, Yan Wuyue was so ragged that she walked out of the ruins in an almost naked state, and walked towards the clothing store she had found before.

The hot wind blew.

The black feather on the gradually drying octopus' head was stuck with mucus and was not blown away, but flipped left and right.

...

soon.

There was silence here, only the burning flames made crackling sounds.

Half an hour later.

The roaring motor suddenly appeared.

A motorcycle made several turns on the ground, and even flew directly from high school and smashed it on the ground.

With a sound, a figure turned over and landed on the ground.

Wang Qiang sorted out the tie around his neck and pulled the tuxedo on his body. His outfit still made people feel a little uncomfortable.

With a gloomy expression, Wang Qiang pushed away the wall that was lying on the side, walked into the place where the original supermarket was, and entered the ruins.

After a glance passed, Wang Qiang had to admit that the explosion was a bit jaw-dropping.

If it were him, he would definitely not survive at the center of such an explosion.

But according to Wang Qiang's understanding, Guan Yindi should be able to regenerate with the high-speed speed.

But when Wang Qiang stepped into this place and saw the ruins that had almost destroyed a radius of 500 meters, Wang Qiang's confidence faded.

After a while, Wang Qiang met the "person" he wanted to see.

The octopus spread on the ground had become a little burnt under the burning of flames around it, and a lot of grease was roasted below.

“…”

tread!

Footsteps sounded.

It was the sound of leather shoes trampling on the stone slab.

His eyes looked up and down at the octopus corpse in front of him. After Wang Qiang's gaze scanned, he finally stopped at the wound on the other party's forehead, which was still oozing undried brain marrow.

"Tsk!"

Take out the handkerchief from his arms and gently covers his nose. A sneer flashed across Wang Qiang's dark face and said, "This is someone who has made a roasted squid. Is it someone ready to take a sip?"

"I originally wanted you to lie on the bed and let me take a photo..."

"But this look... then forget it."

"Um?"

"Is this?" After a while of sweeping, Wang Qiang discovered the black feather placed on the octopus' head by Yan Wuyue. He reached out and twisted the feather in his hand, tilted his head, and looked confused: "Feather?"

He looked up at the sky again and looked at the ruins around him. It was obvious that this was left over by the people who fought with Guan Yindi.

Looking at the place where it was placed, Wang Qiang even felt that it was intentional by the other party.

Is it a provocation?

Or... a simple sense of ritual?

Just like himself.

What exactly did Guan Yindi discover? In this case, it is completely impossible to find her leftover mobile phone or surveillance camera in the supermarket.

In the huge explosion, many things were destroyed.

The dark feathers were turning in his hand, but Wang Qiang was thinking in his heart about who Guan Yindi was fighting and what genes the other party woke up. Unfortunately, when Wang Qiang was in school, most of his knowledge was taught by physical education teachers. He really couldn't recognize the feathers on his hands alone.

It can tear Guan Yindi's skin and penetrate the brain marrow. You can imagine the strength on the other party's claws!

Could it be that it is carved hair?

Is the sculpture black or brown?

After scratching his head, Wang Qiang always felt something was wrong with his idea.

However, after putting the black feathers on his hand into his pocket, Wang Qiang carefully analyzed and inferred the situation.

The explosion was undoubtedly the work of the owner of this black feather.

Such a irritating way is really rare.

However, just as Wang Qiang was studying the octopus corpse, his eyes suddenly lit up and his face was filled with a rather surprising look.

How is that possible?

A thought arises in the heart.

If Guan Yindi's death surprised him, then what he found now shocked Wang Qiang.

The shock dissipated, and the face turned into bitterness.

Wang Qiang covered his big hand on his face and made a whimpering sound.

It seems to cry, it seems to be laughing.

It seems he is feeling bad.

"My beloved classmate Guan!"

"Your death is so uncomfortable. I never expected that after leaving a day, you would return to the deep sea."

"It hurts heartbroken... the saliva is flowing out."

"Suck--"

"Then let you play your last role!"

A strange sound appeared, it was Wang Qiang's saliva.

With the fragrance of barbecue in the fire, his greed was directly attracted.

After searching for a while, Wang Qiang also found the remaining spices in the ruins. After sprinkling these things directly on the octopus' corpse, he grabbed a wrist foot and pulled it down, and put it into his mouth.

After biting it, a stream of heat flowed in his body as the juice splattered. He could clearly feel that when something in his body was changing after devouring this part of the flesh and blood, Wang Qiang's face turned extremely confused.

He doesn't understand.

You should know that if a person who awakens the gene dies, if part of it is consumed by other people, it will promote the other party's genes, enhance evolution, and achieve the goal of becoming stronger.

This thing that promotes evolution is what he calls evolutionary factors, and is something given by bimonthly.

He led a group of accomplices to cause a bloody crime in the school last night, and one of the reasons was this.

And the most important thing is that the combat power of human form and gene manifestation form is fundamentally different.

If you have a human form, you will be much weaker.

But the result is the same.

So after Wang Qiang conducted some research, he also got certain results.

The stronger the existence provides, the more effective the evolutionary factors it can be.

Evolution is the instinct in genetic instinct.

At this moment, Wang Qiang was shocked to find that someone could ignore this and give up the devouring evolution. This caused a huge wave in his heart.
Chapter completed!