Chapter 277 Prerequisite

In the following time, Hong Mo saw the horror of human nature that fell into despair. When the three ordinary people killed by George's sneak attack were discovered by others, there was a fight.

Eating people, this kind of thing that is against morality and ethics, happens in this world.

Morality and human nature, all of this requires a premise. If you don't even have enough to eat, then human beings will put all this behind and return to the most primitive instinct. Although it has only been a year, in the past year, ordinary people who are still alive have completely abandoned the constraints of the previous peaceful society and become like beasts.

The high-speed regeneration of red ink comes from a meatball-like alienated creature found in the Celestial Empire. This creature absorbs external energy and substances by using the mucus on its own surface to corrode substances, and then absorb them directly from the epidermis. Red ink has never used this ability, because it is too disgusting.

However, when Hong Mo saw the real scene of cannibalism, he was touched.

Elegant and gorgeous, it also needs a premise. If you don't even have a life, what else can you talk about? Therefore, Hongmo sank his consciousness into his body and touched the corrosive ability that he had never used before.

Everyone knows that silt is the nutrient of plants. Only when plants absorb the nutrients in the silt can they bear fruitful fruits. And the more dirty the material looks, the richer the nutrients are, and even ordinary people know some of the photosynthesis.

And the meat ball obtained by the high-speed regeneration of red ink has the ability to extract nutrients directly from the substance.

Red ink is the first time to use this ability. When the red ink touches this ability, it finds that the epidermal pores begin to filter and absorb the substances in the silt. Because I'm not familiar with it, the process is very slow and even dirty. However, at this time, Hongmo's will is extremely firm. Not to mention this small setback, as long as he can survive, he will do more dirty things.

When night fell, the dilapidated city returned to quiet.

The dilapidated city does not have the lights of the previous life, only a cold darkness. The ruins seem to be silently talking about what the end of the world is.

A small figure quietly came to the position of the stinky ditch. He did not dislike the pit here and took it out with his hand. The little figure showed a look of joy after touching something.

Sure enough, as Hong Mo guessed, the black child named Bowers came to pick him up. Hong Mo can probably guess what he wants to do, just treat himself as a spare food. In order not to be discovered by others, he kicked himself into the stinky ditch.

The Bowers hugged the red ink and came to the edge of a river, and then he rushed into the river and began to clean himself.

After he and the red ink were cleaned, Bowers got up from the river and took out a prepared canvas to wrap the red ink.

"Kid you treat me as food?" At this time, Hongmo suddenly opened his right eye and said something to the black child.

As if seeing a ghost, Bowers suddenly shouted and then threw the red ink out. He couldn't be so frightened. It was so shocking that the 'body' he regarded as food actually spoke again. Since his small group began to eat people half a year ago, he has gradually become accustomed to such behavior, but who has seen such a situation?

"Ky, can't you calm down?" The red ink was thrown on the ground, which was a little uncomfortable.

"You, are you still alive?" It seems that this black child is not hopeless. He calms down very quickly.

"What, are you surprised that I'm still alive?" Hongmo said that he was going to see what the child wanted to do next.

"No, I think your body is badly damaged, and you have lost a piece of your head..." Powers swallowed his saliva. The more he went on, the more surprised he was. He was still alive. He really didn't know how powerful the 'meat~tuan' in front of him was when it was in good condition.

"Don't be surprised, my ability is a little special." Hongmo laughed at himself.

"Are you a superpower?" Bowers had a surprise in his eyes. At this time, Hong Mo didn't understand what Bowers thought of.

"Hmm."

Bowers has been sure that Hongmo is a superpower for a long time, otherwise he would not have been alive like this. After getting Hongmo's affirmative answer, he remembered a rumor.

Evolutionary serum, an evolutionary serum made from the body fluids of superpowers and alienated organisms, has the ability to change the genes of ordinary people and turn them into superpowers.

Evolutionary serum is something that is far away and unreachable for Bowers. However, in front of him, there was a superpower, and he was super seriously injured and did not have the ability to return at all. Bowers looked at the red ink, and a piece of his left eye was missing, covered with a layer of white bone shell, and his limbs were gone...

What about superpowers? It's not like this. However, he was injured like this. He is still alive. He should have been very powerful before. If I could evolve into a superpower with his blood...

This idea could not be suppressed after rising in Bowers' heart, and his eyes looked at Hong Mo with a trace of malice.

The spiritual power of red ink is very malicious, and in the past few hours, by absorbing the substance in the silt, the red ink has recovered a little energy. This little extra energy may not be possible, but if the child wants to hold some other kind of mind, Hongmo can definitely make him not know how to die.

If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, Hongmo will not expose itself like this. Originally, I wanted the black child to prepare some food for himself, but it seemed that I underestimated him too much.

"It's not safe here. I'll take you somewhere."

Hong Mo didn't say anything. He also wanted to know what the child wanted to do. Sure enough, when Hong Mo sneered in his heart, the Bowers ignored the red ink. He directly wrapped the red ink with canvas and walked towards a dark place.

"Brother, you're back." A little black girl, about four or five years old, quietly crawled out of a half-collapsed room.

"Well, I'm back." Bowers put the red ink on the ground in the middle of the room.

"Brother, is this what you said about food?" The little girl looked at the canvas-wrapped things in the middle of the room.

"No, it's something more important, Angelina." Bowers rubbed the little girl's head.

"What's more important?"

"Well, more important thing, Angelina, if there is a chance for us to become superpowers, but if there is more than a 90% chance of death, are you willing to gamble your life?" Bowers suddenly asked a question.

"I do." The little girl gave her own answer without any hesitation.

"Well, I'd love to. I've had enough of the world. Let's bet this time." After hearing his sister's answer, Bowers strengthened his confidence.

After saying that, Bowers tossed around in this dirty house. After a while, he actually turned out a small needle tube from a corner. Holding the needle, Bowers untied the canvas wrapped in red ink.

"Is this your purpose? Do you want to use my blood as an evolutionary serum? What kind of person is Hongmo? Of course, he knows such a simple reasoning, and he almost guessed the purpose of Bowers in an instant.

"Brother, he is still alive." Little Angelina pointed to the red ink in surprise.

"Well, but he doesn't have the ability to resist at all. We can use his blood as an evolutionary serum." Bowers took this unwashed syringe and walked to the red ink.

"What ignorance." Hong Mo knows his blood very clearly. If Bowers really uses his blood as an evolutionary serum, it can be guaranteed that these two children have a 100% chance of death, with absolutely no exception.

That's all, find yourself to die! Originally, Hongmo also wanted this Powers to help prepare food so that he could absorb substances and energy to recover his body. After all, although pores can be directly absorbed from the substance, it is too slow and not in line with human habits. However, in this case, let's take this approach.

"Brother, no!" At this moment, Angelina pulled Bowers.

"What, Angelina, don't you want to?"

"No, brother, his eyes say that the probability of our death is 100%." The little black girl shook her head and pointed to the red ink.

"Are you sure?"

The little girl nodded seriously, and Bowers hesitated. His sister has gradually undergone some changes since a year ago, and she can guess some ideas from the other party's eyes. Many practices have proved that her ability is not effective, but she is very surprising to be able to guess the idea.

However, at this time, Hongmo is no longer going to be entangled with these two children. Strangers are always unreliable. If they leak the news and fall into the hands of real superpowers, the consequences will be unimaginable.

A trace of electric current flashed from the red ink's eyebrows, and the two children fainted on the ground with little ability to resist. Hongmo didn't kill the two, because he was curious about Angelina's ability. But now he doesn't have time to pay attention to this. He will come to them when he has a chance.

The red ink drives all the electricity in the body into magnetic force. The body floats up, suddenly floats out, and falls into an abandoned pool not far away.