Chapter 105 Fatty Evolution (There will be more tonight.)
"Ding ding ding..."
In the cave, a faint fire illuminated the darkness.
Surprisingly, the leader of this group of robbers was actually an old man.
When Xu Tong saw him, he was carrying himself on his back, holding a chisel in one hand and a small hammer in the other, carefully carving on a cement slab in front of him.
He took a closer look and saw that it was actually the Tao Te Ching??
As if he sensed someone coming, the old man glanced sideways and said nothing. He just pointed at the sofa chair removed from the car and motioned for him to sit down first.
Then while tapping the chisel in his hand, he said to himself: "I don't know who you are, and I don't know what you want to do. If you are here to ask for directions, I can only tell you to give up on this idea."
, I can’t get out of here.”
Xu Tong took out a cigar from his arms and slowly heated it up with the flame of the simple oil lamp beside him. Regarding the old man's inquiry, he was more concerned about another thing.
"You just said...they...who are you referring to?"
The old man's hand paused for a moment, then turned around, only to see that the other side of his face was covered with bruises, and one of his eyeballs had been smashed out.
He looked at Xu Tong carefully with his remaining left eye: "A week ago, two people killed more than a dozen of us after getting out of the car."
The old man pointed to his blinded eye, which was obviously their work.
It seems that a player has indeed entered the lair.
And it was much earlier than I expected.
"This place is very big. Go to the back and can accommodate thousands of people. There are no infected people or evolved people there. If you are hungry, we can provide you with some food, such as boiled leather shoes or belts, but don't
Keep killing people."
What the old man said was really surprising. You must know that they had just stripped off all the clothes of a car of people and beat the men severely. And such a group of bandit leaders would actually beg themselves not to kill innocent people indiscriminately? Standard.
The saint mode really surprised him.
As if aware of the suspicion in Xu Tong's eyebrows, the old man continued: "When we were first captured, there were two thousand people here. Within three days, nearly half of them were dead. They were not killed by those monsters.
But he was beaten to death by others."
"Etiquette, justice and integrity have no meaning here. Survival is the first need. The more at this time, the more we need order."
Xu Tong smoked a cigarette and stretched out his palm to interrupt the old man's intention to continue speaking. In fact, he was not interested in listening to this old bastard fooling around here.
When it comes to cheating, the most indispensable thing in mental hospitals is this kind of magician.
The most serious villain was even locked up in a small room in the critical ward, and no one was allowed to talk to him, because he had deceived three psychiatrists into going crazy.
"I just ask one question, where are they?"
The people Xu Tong was referring to were naturally those two players.
"Not here."
The old man shook his head and said that he had no idea where the two guys were. They seemed to have disappeared not long after entering.
Some people said they were eaten by monsters outside, others said they found a way to escape, but no one cared about either of them.
Seeing that nothing could be found, Xu Tong stood up and left.
"etc!!"
The old man suddenly called Xu Tong and stared at the cigar in his hand: "If you give me the cigar in your hand, I can tell you a secret."
"secret?"
He glanced at the old man, then at the cigar in his hand, took out a pack of cigarettes from the props book and threw it to him: "Forget the cigar, just save some."
The old man picked up the cigarette, quickly tore open the wrapping paper, pinched a snow-white cigarette from the inside with trembling fingers, lit it, put it to his mouth, and took a long puff.
"Hiss~~~Pfft! Cough cough cough cough..."
The pungent smoke came out of his mouth, and finally a flash of light flashed through the old man's cloudy single eye, which seemed to sweep away the decadence all over his body.
He whispered to Xu Tong: "I discovered that they need humans, living humans, because... they have no ability to reproduce."
The old man seemed to be afraid that Xu Tong would be disappointed and did not dare to tell the truth, so he immediately continued: "There was a theory a long time ago. If humans live longer and have higher requirements for quality of life, then the desire to reproduce will be lower, and vice versa.
These monsters are corpses after all. No matter what abilities they can evolve, there is one thing they can never evolve, and that is reproduction. Their cells will never have viable eggs and sperm.
So they can't survive for a long time. Those infected are examples. They are rotting and smelly. How long can they last? Time will turn them into bones."
What the old man said is interesting, but what does it have to do with the fact that they need a living person?
Don't wait for him to ask.
The old man had already lit his second cigarette and said, "When we came in, were they building a house?"
He nodded.
"That's right, they are building a uterus. These beasts actually want to create a uterus. Hahahaha, crazy. You would never think that such a great biological invention was created from a pile of corpses."
At this point, the old man was laughing so hard that he almost shed tears.
"It's so ridiculous that these dead people actually want to challenge God's realm."
Then he pointed at himself: "If they succeed in building it, what are we?? We are the sperm, the source they use to create new life. Do you think we are in disguise, fucking their mother! Hahahahaha
…Fuck their mother…”
At the end of the story, the old man started to go a little crazy.
I don't know how much time passed before the old man gradually calmed down. When he looked back, he saw that Xu Tong's people had already left, leaving only half a cigar for him on the table.
When he came out of the cave, he found that the bus he had come from had been completely dismantled.
Not even a wheel was left.
The resources here are so scarce that even a needle and a thread are enough to become the target of people's struggle.
What this old magician said is a bit crazy, but it is undeniable that there seems to be something else. It seems that this old magician is not without any ability.
Xu Tong randomly found a relatively clean place and took out the fat man from the backpack behind him.
Looking at Fatty carefully, he found that there seemed to be a little cold light in Fatty's pupils, but when he tried to throw Fatty into the prop book, he was still rejected.
"This item is in a special period and cannot be included in the prop book."
Upon hearing the prompt, Xu Tong simply took advantage of this time to remove the temporary patches on the fat man's body and start repairing it again. He now still has 900 script points in hand, and repairing a few holes is no problem.
Occasionally, some naked men and women would look towards him, and there were even a few good-looking women who came up to him, wanting to beg for some resources from Xu Tong in exchange for some food.
But when they got closer, a big knife suddenly slashed head-on, almost disemboweling the woman walking in front.
Now no one dared to approach him.
In fact, there are some places in the back where there are no people at all and it is very clean, but Xu Tong has not considered that place because there is always a pungent smell of barbecue.
He spent more than fifty script points on sewing and mending, and finally let him repair the holes in the fat man's body.
"It's a pity that the spirit enchantment technique has not been able to successfully enchant spirits with gold foil until now. Otherwise, I would give you a layer no matter what."
Seeing the repaired little fat man, Xu Tong breathed a sigh of relief.
He tried to control Fatty, wanting to verify whether Fatty could be controlled now, but just when he activated the paper control technique, a warm current suddenly surged down his fingertips.
For an instant, it was as if a hand was holding his palm.
It was a blissful feeling, as if the fat man in front of me had come to life.
"You are trying to accelerate the change of this item. Your approach will consume a lot of script points. This is not recommended. Please terminate immediately."
A cold prompt came, but he seemed not to hear it. He glanced at his prop book and saw that the script points in the prop book were being deducted at the rate of two script points per minute.
Seeing this, Xu Tong put his hand on the fat man's head even more unscrupulously.
Time passed by minute by second, and a full two hours had passed. When he saw that the script points that had been consumed had reached 240 points, the corners of Xu Tong's mouth began to jump.
Calculating the investment I made on this fat man, it was enough to buy two good prop cards.
But the more this happened, the more curious he became.
Because, he discovered that whether it was the ability of the item card or the temporary power given by this world, they all followed the principle of equivalent exchange.
Since it is an exchange of equal value, your investment in the fat man will definitely be rewarded accordingly.
He wanted to see if this fat man could bring him a reasonable surprise if he divided up so many scripts.
"Warning! Your behavior has seriously interfered with the evolution process of this item. Please stop this action, otherwise the item has a 50% chance of shattering."
At this time, a stern warning suddenly sounded in my ears.
But he didn't care. Life was like a big gamble. He had already invested so much, so there was no reason to give up when the cards were drawn.
At this moment, a cold black mist suddenly rose from the fat man's body, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by more than ten degrees.
Originally, some people were curious and wanted to gather around to see what this guy was doing, but before they even got close, they were shivering from the cold.
The chill became stronger and stronger, and soon his eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of frost.
What's even weirder is that there seems to be a black fire burning on the fat man's body, and from time to time he can hear sneers from around him.
At this time, Xu Tong was surprised to find that the script points consumption had suddenly tripled.
"Warning, your behavior is interfering and seriously changing the evolution process of this item. Please stop immediately, otherwise this item has a 70% chance of shattering."
With the good guy's warning this time, the probability of failure suddenly increased to 70%.
Others might have hesitated, but Xu Tong's face was full of expectation. He had a strong intuition that he would succeed.
This was by no means a delusion, but just now, the feeling of bliss in his soul was as strong as if it had touched a certain nerve in him.
The script score dropped rapidly.
I'm afraid if other players saw this, they would think this guy is crazy.
This is completely burning your life. The paper man in front of you is like a bottomless pit, devouring precious script points. And knowing that the final result of smashing it will probably be failure, you are still smashing it into it. This is either a gamble.
A red-eyed gambler, or a complete lunatic.
"Warning, your behavior is interfering and seriously changing the evolutionary process of this item. Please stop immediately, otherwise this item has a 90% chance of shattering."
The probability of failure increased again, but Xu Tong's eyes were extremely clear. Even if there was only a one percent chance, he still wanted to try to put this bet to the end.
Maybe it was because I was too focused, or because there were too many messy things in the prop book.
Xu Tong didn't notice at all that at this moment, in the crystal box shining with fantasy light in his prop book, wisps of green fluorescence that were completely different from usual were flashing.
Under the flickering light, an indescribable aura surrounded him.
The warning sounded again, but this time it was completely ignored by Xu Tong. Even if he was told that the probability of failure was 100%, he would never give up at this time.
Seeing the black cold light on the fat man getting stronger and stronger, the look of anticipation shining in Xu Tong's eyes became stronger and stronger.
The script score dropped rapidly from the original number of eight hundred to five hundred in the blink of an eye.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead. The only thing he was worried about now was that his script score might not be enough.
Everyone around was watching from a distance. No one knew what was happening. Xu Tong was surrounded by a layer of frost.
Some people wanted to get closer, but they couldn't stand even ten meters away. The snow-white frost was like an egg wrapping him inside.
"Shashasha..."
At this time, outside the cave, there was suddenly a rustling sound, the sound was unusually rapid, and a group of evolvers rushed in from the outside.
You must know that these evolvers never break in, but today they broke the precedent.
Their speed was very fast, and when they rushed in, they immediately targeted the frost where Xu Tong was.
They let out excited screams, and an evolver that looked like a mantis rushed up quickly, waving its huge flesh wings and violently fanning towards the white frost in front of them.
"call!"
Suddenly, cold fog flew in, causing the surrounding air to drop again. Everyone's minds tightened, and they couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Xu Tong.
However……
When the frost cleared, something strange happened. There was nothing in front of me, and Xu Tong's figure seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
PS: Sorry, there will be no more updates tonight. My fingers hurt a lot, especially the joints of my hands. Please keep updating with 10,000 words. There will be another update in the evening that will be posted before 12 o'clock.
