Apocalypse: Don't panic, I have a Devil Fruit

Come to the lab on the fourth floor.

The new control group of rats had all mutated, twenty mice, frantically pounding into the cage.

Two of the rats were injected with Jiajia's diluted blood and successfully resisted the mutation.

After repeated injections of zombie viruses, he finally mutated into zombie rats.

In other words, even if Jiajia's blood is effective, it is one-time and cannot be effective continuously.

After disposing of the twenty zombie rats, the system interface was updated again.

[Kills: 90.] Devil Coins: 100]

"According to the level of the minimum 100 kills per fruit, the next stage of fruit refresh, you should be able to activate a new fruit...... "

The more powerful the fruit, the more kills required for activation."

The Ice Blade Fruit has already improved its own strength considerably, and if you have a stronger fruit, the situation will definitely be better.

In

the corner of the lab, for example, is a sealed transparent glass box.

Zhao Ting saw that the queen ant in the box had died and had not mutated.

"Alas...... The road to swiping data needs to be worked on!" Xiao

Mo had already discovered his uncle's actions, and at first he thought that Zhao Ting was stimulated by the apocalypse and had mental problems so that he was fond of killing.

After observing these days, she was sure that Zhao Ting's spirit was normal.

Everyone has their own secrets, Xiao Mo thought about it for a long time, and then didn't ask more.

However, he intimately began to help Zhao Ting cultivate mutated ants.

It's just that the ants are too weak, and after the zombie virus is injected, they can't survive.

"Xiao Ting, it's better to bring some other insects back this time, I made diluted zombie blood, maybe it will work.

Zhao Ting turned his head and smiled: "Okay, sister-in-law." "

......

Leave the self-built building and blend into the night.

Darkness enveloped everything, with only sparse starlight dotting the sky.

There was silence, not even the murmur of the breeze.

When the power system went down, the whole city was plunged into darkness.

There are some solar-powered street lamps in the village, but they have been dismantled and stored by Zhao Ting.

After the end comes, the lights at night are always easy to attract some uninvited guests.

Sneaking into Poplar Village to quietly investigate, the man with glasses is still in the house he held on to during the day.

This guy seems to be in a bit of a normal state of mind, and he actually lit a bonfire in the yard.

The whole person seemed to have a fever, and he was huddled by the fire and shivered constantly.

Zhao Ting ignored him, turned back, turned around and entered a banyan forest to the west.

Today's night was particularly deep, and stepping into the forest, Zhao Ting clearly felt the oppression of the heavy darkness around him.

In his previous life, he had been alone in countless such dark nights.

Savor how desolate and lonely life is alone that I want to commit suicide many times.

But now, I have a steady stream of motivation to live.

Zhao Ting quickly found a big banyan tree and climbed up, and set up the insect trap lamp and supplementary net.

Not only to catch bugs in order to achieve their own data farming plans.

These bugs are also a rare food source and are high-quality proteins.

When Xiao Jiajia grows up a little more, you can reduce the proportion of milk provided and replace some of the food with bug powder or bug porridge.

"Anyway, children, I don't know what is delicious and what is not delicious, I believe that my baby daughter will thank her father in the future!" Zhao

Ting thought with a wicked taste.

At this moment, a large knife mantis fluttered its wings, like a careful helicopter landing on the insect trap.

This praying mantis has a stunning appearance and is clearly different from other ordinary praying mantises.

The most striking thing about it is its unique eye, which has a peculiar shape that looks like two miniature telescopes, capable of perceiving any detail at an extremely long distance.

In addition to this unique eye, this praying mantis also has two very special forelimbs.

The two broadswords are dark and vivid in color, looking like jewels, and the contrast is very different from the gray body.

It is also covered with small thorns and jagged teeth, which makes people feel intimidated.

Facing this big mantis that was only the length of his palm, Zhao Ting actually had a sense of crisis.

"Something is wrong! Gray big knife mantis, how can a normal individual be as long as my palm!" Sure

enough, in the next second, the mantis caught a beetle flying in the air with lightning speed.

Between the lightning and flint, he didn't even catch the shadow of the praying mantis's move.

The one-horned fairy with a sturdy carapace struggled hard, but was pinned down by the big knife mantis and couldn't move.

The more Zhao Ting looked at it, the more fascinated he became, this was probably a mutated praying

mantis! Locked on the praying mantis, Zhao Ting found that this insect had no fear of his existence, and seemed to have no fear.

Reach out and try to grab the mantis.

But this big insect actually flapped its wings and jumped, quickly dodged, and gave itself a backhand.

On the back of the hand, a scratch appeared, followed by blood.

"Such a fast knife, it actually pierced the skin of the hand by more than two millimeters!" Zhao Ting was surprised.

In this way, it can be completely determined that this praying mantis is definitely a mutant individual.

Staring at the praying mantis that has re-landed on the refill net, it seems to have used the trap net as a cafeteria.

"Little thing, I can't cure you!" Zhao

Ting pretended to reach out with his left hand to grab the mantis, and when the mantis took off the knife, his right hand was thrown out violently.

An ice blade throwing knife hit the mantis directly.

With the handle of the knife, the mantis was not injured, but it instantly stopped and could not move.

Zhao Ting seized the opportunity, took out the glass bottle containing the insects he carried with him, and buckled the mantis.

The pair of compound eyes of the big knife mantis seemed to flash with anger, and brandished the sickle on the glass bottle, accusing Zhao Ting of his shameless sneak attack.

"Hehe, little worm, I'm here to let you understand the sinister way of the world!"

Zhao Ting was extremely satisfied, even if there was no other harvest tonight, this praying mantis was enough.

Put away the refill net and wrap up the swarm of insects and roll them away.

The praying mantis was clanging on the inner wall of the glass bottle, and Zhao Ting was very worried, for fear that the mutant mantis would shatter the glass bottle.

Fortunately, the mutated creatures are all mutated based on the strength of the ontology, and the mantis itself is not strong enough, and it cannot break the glass after mutation.

However, this creature is used for research and to assist in the great project of farming data.

Just as he was about to jump off the banyan tree and return to the self-built building, Zhao Ting's face suddenly changed.

Outside Poplar Village, a torch appeared, and the flames rose and fell, constantly swimming.

If you look closely, it is the man with glasses who is looking for something.

"This guy has such a lot of guts, is he cured? How dare he go out alone at night?"

As for the purpose of this guy's outing, he doesn't have to think about it, he must be looking for his traces.

If you want to search for supplies, you will definitely rummage through the houses in the village.

He now wandered the edge of the village, looking along the path to the north, as if looking for something.

However, Zhao Ting had a question in his heart, if he was looking for his traces, why didn't he go to so many houses in the village to look for it, but instead locked the path leading to the self-built building

in the north? In other words, how did he eliminate so many forks in the road and rooms in the village?

......

Under the torches, the expression of the man with the eyes became very strange

, the clouds and sunny were uncertain, the eyeballs of both eyes were turned to the left and the other were down, and the whole face showed a sickly distortion.

"People...... Human ...... Flavor...... ...... direction"

The voice became strange, as if a tumor had grown in the throat.

He was too far away to see his eyes or hear his voice.

But Zhao Ting was keenly aware that this guy's walking posture was very strange

! Immediately after, a long and terrifying memory emerged, Zhao Ting's mouth opened slightly, and his expression actually carried a trace of panic: "White! It's white! It's a terrifying white!"