Global Distortion: The Mutation Frenzy of Billions of Lives

Bathroom.

A stronger smell of blood hits the face.

The bloated man falls in a pool of blood, with large pieces of deformed and twisted tissue growing all over his body, emitting a disgusting stench.

Soft and weak little feet.

There are more than a dozen soft little arms growing on the side ribs, wriggling like tentacles.

His thighs are gathered together, and the rotten gravy sticks to them, like a fish's tail, forming a human-shaped fish tail.

The most outrageous thing is his back.

The man's entire spine pierces the skin and flesh, and a large area of ​​outward proliferation gradually forms a huge white shell-like object, which looks very much like a turtle shell.

Turtle soup... is it referring to him? ?

"Is this Cheng Zijie?"

Yang Feng frowned. He didn't expect that the dandy boy to have such serious deformities.

Shen Mengxi half-covered his face, unable to bear to look at Cheng Zijie.

"Something strange got into his neck that day."

"From that day on, he mutated, and deformed organs kept growing in his body."

Shen Mengxi recalled the initial situation, his face turned fearful and sad, and he suddenly felt like vomiting in his throat, and turned around and stopped looking at Cheng Zijie.

Wang Cuizhen, who was standing next to him, also had a gloomy face.

She sighed and continued, "We removed Cheng Zijie's deformed organs, but he recovered very quickly."

"We can only keep cutting off the deformed growths..."

So that's it.

Yang Feng turned around again and took a look at the big pot in the house.

"You don't waste it, aren't you afraid of becoming a monster?"

Yang Feng completely understood how the turtle soup came from, which was to get more fresh meat by constantly slaughtering big turtles.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"You are so cruel."

Yang Feng shook his head, then squatted down and mocked: "Cheng Zijie, can you understand me?"

"Woo woo woo."

The deformed big turtle slapped its dozen soft arms, making a painful sound that was not human.

His big black eyes were filled with pain and despair, and bean-sized tears flowed out and fell to the ground with a patter.

Not like a human.

Not like a ghost.

Evolver...

This is also a kind of evolver.

Just like the [Filthy Disease] encountered before, it is even difficult to move, and can only turn into a pool of mud and passively defend.

Cheng Zijie is the same.

He has evolved a powerful healing and recovery ability, which has led to a large number of fresh blood and flesh in his body.

This not only failed to enhance his strength, but weakened it comprehensively, turning him into a big turtle that can be bullied by anyone.

"To some extent."

"Your ability is very strong."

"At least, you can feed this group of people."

Yang Feng patted Cheng Zijie's head, just like playing with a pet in the zoo.

Cheng Zijie was even more miserable.

Love rival.

Loser.

A stinky worker who used to be easily stepped on and couldn't even afford a villa, but he mocked and insulted him at will.

Bang.

Bang, bang, bang.

Cheng Zijie's head hit the ground hard, and he had a strong desire to commit suicide. He knocked the floor into cracks and his head was broken and bloody in an instant.

A terrible thing happened.

The wound on his head healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin and flesh twisted together, growing something like a squid tentacle.

Growth.

This is similar to scar skin constitution.

Once a wound appears, skin growth will appear after healing.

Cheng Zijie's situation is more serious. Not only the skin, but also new deformed organs grow.

"Woo woo woo woo."

Cheng Zijie began to wail in pain again. The healing of the wound produced a chain reaction, and the fractures of various deformed organs in the body began to grow violently.

This process made him feel so painful that more soybean-sized tears rolled down from his dark eyes.

"Ah."

"Poor."

"Everyone go out."

Head nurse Wang Cuizhen opened the drawer, skillfully took out the medical cutting knife, and slowly said: "I will be responsible for removing the new growths to relieve his pain."

Yang Feng nodded and retreated to the door.

Wang Cuizhen closed the door, but after a while called two young nurses over.

"Han Meixin, Lin Xueli, come and help me."

The three nurses took various tools and "treated" Cheng Zijie in the bathroom. '

Indistinctly, the screams of turtles were heard.

Indistinctly, the tearing sounds of slaughtered animals were heard.

"A prophecy has come true."

Listening to the voices in the bathroom, Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh that the arrangement of fate was really ingenious.

"That day, I saved Cheng Zijie's life."

Yang Feng sat on the bed, showing a cruel smile: "What a wise choice. Seeing him suffer like this, I feel very satisfied."

"Pervert!!"

Shen Mengyao cursed with anger hidden in her eyes.

A person was deformed into a monster and tortured like this. Looking at Cheng Zijie's appearance... anyone would feel physically uncomfortable.

Yang Feng actually felt very satisfied and very happy? ?

If this is not perversion, what is it?

"Haha."

"Am I perverted?"

"No matter how cruel and violent I am, I will only torture the enemy and kill some blind trash."

Yang Feng sneered, and the teasing and mocking in his eyes deepened. He questioned Shen Mengyao in a cold tone: "Is the turtle soup delicious?"

Turtle soup.

Turtle meat.

Yang Feng observed Shen Mengyao's complexion. Although she was a little haggard, her skin was still tender and smooth. Obviously, she had eaten well and drank well these days, and her nutrition had not been neglected.

When Shen Mengyao heard this question, she was struck by lightning and stood there.

"I...I..."

Shen Mengyao's face turned blue, her lips turned pale, and she stammered a few words "I", as if her soul had been sucked out of her.

She collapsed on the ground weakly, covering her face with her hands and crying softly.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

"It's all my fault."

After crying for a long time, Shen Mengyao's attitude gradually improved and she admitted her past mistakes.

The look she gave Yang Feng also became complicated. She adjusted her emotions and finally slapped herself in the face.

"I admit it."

"I am a materialistic woman."

"I couldn't stand the temptation of money, so I was with Cheng Zijie."

Shen Mengyao's face was full of regret, and she seemed to start to reveal her true feelings.

"I know... you are the best person to me in this world."

"I also know... I will never meet a man who treats me better than you."

"You have always been important in my heart."

True feelings are revealed.

The goddess confides in you, and approves of your kneeling and licking all the time, and then makes another wave of sincere confessions.

No Boiling Sheep can withstand this blow! !

Shen Mengyao suddenly stood up, walked towards Yang Feng, and threw herself into his arms.

"Yang Feng, I was wrong."

"Can you give me another chance?"

"This time, let me chase you, let me treat you well."

Shen Mengyao looked pitiful, aggrieved, and raised her head to capture Yang Feng with tenderness.

I have to say.

Her level is really high.

Yang Feng gently stroked her long hair like a waterfall.

[Six Eyes]

Yang Feng could feel Shen Mengyao's emotional fluctuations.

The darkness in the deepest part of her desire was exposed, and warmth and tenderness were just her rhetoric to survive.

Smiled.

Yang Feng hugged Shen Mengyao into his arms and could smell the faint fragrance of her hair.

The smile on Yang Feng's mouth gradually became hideous and terrifying.

He glanced at Cheng Zijie in the direction of the bathroom, and then at Shen Mengyao in his arms, and thought of a wonderful way to deal with it.

"Silly."

Yang Feng said gently: "Of course I am willing to give you another chance, a chance to live..."