A xenomorph: "How many points is the cheapest garden?"

System 2d14: "200 million …"

A xenomorph: "Forget it, I can't afford it."

System 2d14: "Host, great!

Mission enforcers don't have to return to Alliance Town and carry out missions continuously.

If you complete your personal information now, you can directly go to the next mission world!

There will definitely be more organic matter in the mission world than in Alliance Town! "

"That's a good idea!" The dark youth praised.

After being praised by its host, the system excitedly asked, "Host, great!

Do you want to complete your personal information now? "

The dark youth: "Yes."

System 2d14: "Ding!

Host, please confirm if your name is correct. If it isn't, please change it immediately. The system default name is: Xenomorph. "

System 2d14: "Eh?

Host, great!

Your name is so strange ~ "

The dark youth said without changing his expression, "The system made a mistake. Change it immediately. My name is … um … Xiao Yi.

Xiao as in big, Yi as in xenomorph. "

System 2d14: "Ding!

Change complete.

Is the host an ability user? "

The dark youth: "No."

System 2d14: "Ding!

If you are not an ability user, please fill in your specific specialty. "

The dark youth secretly changed the concept: "Synthesizing one type of organic matter into another type of organic matter, and converting it with an extremely specific type of inorganic matter."

System 2d14: "Host, great!

But you also have a tentacle ability? "

The dark youth continued to trick the stupid system: "Aren't tentacles the organic matter that was converted from trash?"

System 2d14: "Oh, that's true.

Ding!

Data complete.

You can now choose the apocalypse with a difficulty level of 10 as your second mission world. "

The dark youth: "Is there a difficulty level of 10?

I want to save points to buy a house. "

System 2d14: "Ding!

Currently, there is only one apocalypse with a difficulty level of 10 that is currently open: Planet C's zombie apocalypse.

Do you want to apply? "

The dark youth: "Yes."

System 2d14: "Ding!

After deducting 10 points, you can choose a transmission location. Otherwise, the transmission will be random. Do you want to … "

The dark youth: "What do you think!"

System 2d14: "Oh, you have been applied for a random transmission. Countdown 10, 9 …"

Two minutes later, Planet C.

The dark youth appeared out of thin air in a desolate alley.

What was different from what he had expected was that the scene of organic matter being everywhere didn't appear as he had expected.

In fact, now that it was late autumn, there was nothing in the empty alleyway except bricks and cement and the rustling wind.

A certain alien that was still wearing a short-sleeved shirt could only hug his left shoulder with one hand and shiver. It was so cold!

A certain Alien was now just an ordinary human boy. His five senses were not sharp, and he did not dare to change back to his original form. What if there were other local Metahumans around?

However, there was always a way out. A certain Xenomorph carefully stepped over the wreckage and glass shards of various vehicles and arrived at the end of the alley. Finally, it found a swaying zombie at the corner!

A certain alien stared at the zombie with green eyes and ran toward it happily.

Just as the dark-skinned young man was about to pounce on the zombie and give it a warm hug, the dark-skinned young man suddenly stopped.

"Child, be careful!"

Following this shout, a certain xenomorph was instantly swept to the side by a sudden gust of wind, narrowly missing the zombie. Clang!

It knocked over an abandoned motorcycle, and after a series of clanging sounds, it rolled to the cement floor.

Only then did the slow-witted zombie notice a certain alien. It swayed and ran toward the dark-skinned young man. Then, it was hit by three fireballs flying from behind, rolling and burning.

A certain alien turned its head and looked back, only to see an old man and an auntie rushing toward it.

"Child, are you okay?" The dumbfounded alien was helped up by the auntie who had just spoken.

Without waiting for the young man's response, the series of sounds just now was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing the originally silent alley and the surrounding residential buildings to become restless.

A series of rustling noises mixed with the low growls of wild beasts came from all directions, gathering towards them from afar and near.

"Not good!

It attracted the level-2 zombies in the surroundings! "

The old man who had just thrown out the fireball immediately became nervous. He pulled a certain alien over and protected it with the auntie in the middle.

At this time, four or five zombies had already appeared in their line of sight. They were clearly much more agile than the zombie that had been burned to ashes, and their rotting was not as serious.

Those zombies roared and rushed toward the three of them!

The dark-skinned young man saw the auntie use wind to blow the two zombies at the front, causing their movements to become sluggish. The old man immediately threw out two fireballs, but these zombies were clearly stronger. After rolling on the ground, half of the flames were extinguished, and the zombies behind them were still rushing over!

The two of them could only continuously use their abilities, barely blocking the zombies with wind and fireballs.

System 2d14 anxiously shouted in the dark-skinned young man's mind, "Host!

Quickly go and help them! "

A certain alien was also in a dilemma. 'Should I reveal my terrifying nature and transform back to my original form to save their lives?'

At this time, the old man and the auntie were already exhausted. The wind and fireballs were much weaker, and a zombie was about to pounce on the old man's body!

The alien took a deep breath, and simply maintained its human form and crashed into the zombie. Just as the zombie's watery fangs were about to bite the old man's neck, it hugged the zombie tightly and pushed it to the ground. While taking advantage of the situation, it hugged the zombie and rolled under an abandoned van.

"Child!" The two old men behind the dark-skinned young man shouted worriedly!

However, they were firmly entangled by the swarming zombies, and could not do anything else. They could only watch as the dark-skinned young man was dragged under the van by the zombies and disappeared from their sight.

At this time, the dark-skinned young man firmly pressed the zombie under his body. The right hand that was hugging the zombie's waist instantly transformed into black silk, happily absorbing the nutrients.

The unlucky zombie sensed danger, and bit the dark-skinned young man's cheek, trying to make a final struggle!

The alien heard the stupid system's frightened scream in its mind, and looked at the enlarged zombie's ferocious bloody mouth in front of it. It had no choice but to transform its mouth and bite the zombie's chin!

Then, it pulled hard, and the poor zombie's lower jaw was instantly separated from its head.

The dark-skinned young man spat the zombie's chin on the ground, and looked at the zombie that only had its gums left.

System 2d14: "Blergh!"

At this time, the dark-skinned young man saw from the corner of the alley that a muscular young man was running over at a speed of 100 meters 5 seconds. He directly knocked away the zombies blocking the way and joined the battle.

He saw him punch the head of a level two zombie that was about to bite the dark-skinned young man. Then, he squatted beside the van, grabbed the alien's right leg and pulled with all his strength, wanting to pull the dark-skinned young man out of the zombie's grasp!

The alien quickly gave up on the half-sucked zombie and changed its mouth back to human form.

Suddenly, a rotten stench engulfed the dark-skinned young man.

The alien could only resist the urge to vomit from the human body. At the same time, it used its right hand that was hidden under the zombie's body to turn into black silk and clung to the ground, shouting at the muscular young man.

Then, it turned its head and spat out its tongue, lips, teeth, and entire oral mucus that was covered in zombie mucus. (System 2d14: "Oh my god!!!")

Then, it instantly grew a new mouth for itself.

The abandoned puddle that was spat out on the ground consciously transformed itself into black silk and camouflaged itself.

At this time, the dark-skinned young man retracted his right hand and was dragged out by the muscular young man.

The alien stood up with the help of the muscular young man, and was then pushed into the middle of the three people to protect it tightly.

Then, with the addition of the muscular young man, the situation of the battle was instantly reversed. A few minutes later, the three people eliminated the seven to eight zombies.

"Child!

It's all my fault!

If you didn't want to save this old man, you wouldn't have … "The old man turned around to look at the young man who was bitten by the zombie with regret. When he saw that his face was unscathed, he instantly froze.

"Child, how are you?" The middle-aged woman still asked with a worried expression.

"It didn't bite me." The dark-skinned young man said embarrassedly. 'I bit it …'

"Child, you're too careless!

Why did you run towards the zombies! "

When the middle-aged woman saw that the young man was fine, she immediately let out a sigh of relief. Then, she blamed him for not living up to her expectations.

Then, she caught a glimpse of the dark-skinned young man's left arm …

"Child, you must have suffered a lot!

You were all alone and had no superpowers. Our family's Xiao Yong was also bitten by a zombie at that time … Although he cut off his own arm, he didn't make it in the end.

At that time, he was about the same age as you are now … Sigh, when I see you, it's like seeing our family's Xiao Yong again. "

Tears welled up in Aunt Huang's eyes. At the side, Uncle Chen and the strong young man also became sad.

Meanwhile, the dark-skinned young man stared blankly at his missing left arm. He thought sadly in his heart, 'In order to not expose yourself, you might never grow it back!'

"Xiao Yi, put the gun down!"

The dark-skinned young man did not respond. He still held the gun and quietly looked at the members of the Blazing Flames.

Hu Yang's face was full of shock. "Are you crazy?

Wouldn't it be great if you, a space ability user, joined the Blazing Flames? Do you really have the guts to shoot? "

When the dark-skinned young man heard this, he tilted the gun slightly and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The bullet flew out and brushed past his forehead. A few wisps of it were burnt and left a burnt bloodstain on the side of the young man's fair forehead. He sneered at Hu Yang.

"Why don't you try?"

The group of ability users from the Blazing Flames Base were also stunned by this crazy action!

He really dared to shoot!

If the gun had been a little more off course, brains would have splattered everywhere!

"You, you put the gun down first!

We can talk about other conditions later! "Hu Yang, who was also frightened, could only compromise.

Xu Yuncheng, who was standing next to the dark-skinned young man, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

The dark-skinned young man lowered the muzzle, but he did not put the gun away or turn off the safety.

Xu Yuncheng said to the Blazing Flames Squad,

"We'll drive to Huai An Town together. At that time, Xiao Yi will unload the supplies in the space.

Your truck can't drive in, but Changfeng can lend you our van. After you and Xiao Yi get the gasoline, we'll give you 90o liters. Then, we'll go our separate ways. "

This time, Changfeng Base suddenly took the initiative. The Blazing Flames Base had nothing to refute. After all, it was for the gasoline. If they forced the other side into a corner and shot him in the head, the loss would outweigh the gain.

So, after the two sides reached an agreement, they drove to Huai An Town.

Vice-captain Hu Yang transferred 20 of his men and squeezed into Changfeng's van.

The dark-skinned young man also pretended to take out the tent, bedding, and a few bags of rice and oats that had expired from the space.

They piled up on the side of the road, indicating that this was all that Changfeng Base had.

After seeing this, the other members of Changfeng tacitly told the people of the Blazing Flames Base not to covet their "precious supplies". They also pretended to be vigilant and guarded around the pile of junk.