Full-level Grass Feeding Guide [End Times]

Compared with those trembling Blood Cultists, the hunters are even more ferocious.

If the members of the Blood Cult were all perverts, then the guild hunters were full of weirdos.

Si Yinyuan dragged Jiang Yi out of the crowd, grabbed his collar and threw it on the ground, his thin and sharp lips moved: "Tell me, did you send Wei Shi away?"

Jiang Yi, who just woke up from a coma, spat out a mouthful of blood: "Why should I tell you?"

Si Yinyuan pondered: "Why?"

It was rare to see the perverse and stern look that was usually well disguised on his body, and the long-leg muscles wrapped in black combat pants tensed instantly, and he kicked him in the chest.

There was some strength left in this kick, and it was still strong enough to kick a grown man to death.

Jiang Yi kept bleeding from between his lips and teeth, and when he opened his mouth, there was a big mouthful of blood with minced meat, and he gasped for breath: "I don't know."

"You should have installed a transfer formation in that room from the very beginning." Si Yinyuan looked down at his black boots with a drop of blood in disgust, "How could you not know?"

The last three words were bitten lightly, but everyone present could feel the strong killing intent contained in them.

The killing intent was like an invisible hand pinching Jiang Yi's neck, his chest began to hurt, and a few ribs were probably broken, and there were obvious depressions just from the outside. If it weren't for the physical quality of the awakened person, he would have died a long time ago.

But even if it is an awakened person, such a powerful kick can displace all internal organs, and they can't live long without healing powers.

Every hair on Jiang Yi's face was telling how terrifying the man in front of him was, so he could only grit his teeth and not speak.

Suddenly, Guanyin came over and whispered to Si Yinyuan, "Those people rescued from the basement are dead."

Ji Jiu recalled how those people were tortured, and felt no pity in his heart.

There are only two Awakened Healers in the entire base, which is very precious. Only one of them, a hunter who knows medical skills, is a surgeon before the end of the world, but no matter how good the medical skills are, they can't save those who are dying.

Avalokitesvara's voice was not loud, but the hearing of the awakened ones was so good that almost everyone present could hear it.

Jiang Yi's expression relaxed, and he suddenly laughed maniacally: "It's good to die, and go to hell with me!"

I have long been determined to die.

He also knew that it would be impossible to survive falling into Si Yinyuan's hands.

Ji Jiu knelt down and poked him: "What's your relationship with that man in the prison?"

Jiang Yi grinned, her white teeth turned red: "He's my cousin."

No one thought of this answer, and everyone was silent for a moment.

Si Yinyuan glanced at him with cold eyes, and when he fell back on Ji Jiu, he softened again, took his hand and wiped it carefully: "Don't touch him, it's dirty."

Ji Jiu was curious once in a while: "Why did you torture him?"

Jiang Yi panted slowly, probably because he felt that his death was approaching. At this moment, the secret buried in his heart for three years suddenly poured out: "Because he killed my parents and wanted to kill me."

"Aberrations have just begun in the last days, and many awakened people are rejected, especially the awakened people whose bodies have also changed. In our village, he first reported my abnormality to the village chief, and finally he proposed to kill me , to prevent me from suddenly becoming an aberration like a zombie movie, my parents were beaten to death by the villagers in order to protect me, and only I ran out."

There is no emotional exaggeration in this passage, only the most straightforward and cruel reality.

Jiang Yi clenched his fists, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

He looked sideways at the other members of the Blood Cult.

These people all have changes due to the awakening ability, all kinds of strange things, half human and half deformed.

Because of his words, more or less painful expressions appeared on their faces, obviously resonating with them.

Jiang Yi smiled miserably: "So you know why we got together, right?"

Ji Jiu is not soft-hearted at all: "Oh."

Guanyin was a little angry: "This cannot be an excuse for you to kill indiscriminately."

His third and fourth hands appeared because of the awakening ability, and they were also feared at the beginning. The debate on whether the heresy of the awakened body is a distortion or evolution is still inconclusive.

Of course he had accepted malice in the base, but in the end he only had good intentions in his heart, probably because the human group is the contradiction itself.

Human beings are despicable and great, but also selfish and kind.

There has never been a real definition to explain a human being.

So he can't forgive, and he can't empathize with these demons.

Jiang Yi was expressionless: "Not everyone is as lucky as you."

They are always very strange, unwilling to classify themselves as human beings, but unable to completely escape this identity.

Ji Jiu: "Then where is your distortion?"

After taking off the purple robe, the distortions of other Blood Cultists were obvious, but Jiang Yi looked no different from a normal person.

In fact, it's not just him, Wei Shi is the same, with a normal human appearance.

Jiang Yi suddenly reached out and rubbed his face, and a big mouthful of bloody skin fell down: "I lost all the skin after I got the power."

It was actually a fake skin, and it could be seen that it was peeled off from a real person according to the degree of realism.

He never shared this matter with others, but suddenly wanted to see the fear in Ji Jiu's indifferent eyes.

Such a person, after seeing his real skinless body, will probably scream in fright like the people in the village before.

Even if he cried and begged to call out his uncles and aunts, those people were only full of fear, saying that they wanted to kill the devil and brandishing sticks.

The body without skin becomes very fragile, with blood vessels and muscles exposed, and it can cause severe pain just by touching the air, but it can only flee in a hurry amidst the shouts of parents not to turn back.

After escaping, he has been wondering why those kind elders who watched him grow up turned into holding blood-stained sticks at him in the end, leaving only a hideous and frightened look.

This problem was explained after encountering danger, because human beings are too weak, because they are a failed species.

He is also a failure, otherwise he would not be able to protect his parents, and watched them being beaten to death with sticks by the villagers.

Jiang Yi rubbed the skin off his entire face, and looked at Ji Jiu sarcastically from the corner of his mouth.

No matter how calm a person is, it is impossible not to be afraid of his appearance from hell.

"..."

The imaginary fear did not appear, but there was an undisguised disappointment.

Ji Jiuzui glanced: "That's it?"

Many hunters in the guild have mutated very coolly, like hunters in the direction of beasts, or owners whose pupils have turned golden.

In his eyes, Jiang Yi can only be smeared with ugliness.

Si Yinyuan was also very indifferent. After taking a look, he retracted without any fluctuation: "Detain them first, we have plenty of time to interrogate slowly."

He has a thousand ways to make Jiang Yi speak.

Jiang Yi, who finally broke through the limit and blew himself up:...

Suddenly, he felt that in the eyes of the two of them, he was a clown at all.

He was still in a daze, and he couldn't believe that someone could ignore such a frightening appearance of himself.

Ji Jiu had already jumped him easily, and was about to return to the car following the owner, before he could take two more steps, suddenly his feet shook.

The entire pipeline was hit hard.

Before he could shake, he was firmly protected by his owner.

"what happened?!"

"Something hit me!!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

It was not enough to hit something outside once. After several times in succession, it successfully smashed a hole in the hard-as-iron pipe, because it was under the wet ground, and water would invade after the pipe was broken.

Jijiu poked his head out: "It's a distortion of "Lesserne"! "

It was still awake, and it seemed that it was far bigger than they imagined.

The intricate pipes were smashed to pieces, and water and sediment continued to enter.

The distortion outside still refused to give up and continued to hit, as if there was something extremely attractive to it inside.

Si Yinyuan guarded Ji Jiu, and at the same time ordered: "Everyone go up!"

As his voice fell, the well-trained hunter immediately retreated without any regrets.

The embarrassed Blood Cult crowd ran after them, and because they were tied up and unable to move, they all fell behind the hunter.

There were frequent screams.

Ji Jiu was resisted and ran, even if he brought someone with him, Si Yinyuan's speed was still ahead.

He looked back at the place where the scream occurred, and found that the aberration had successfully invaded.

With one tongue sticking away one person, none of the Blood Cultists left behind escaped.

This aberration is actually a huge shellfish, a shell can swallow more than a dozen people, and blood gushes out from the cracks of the shell like squeezed juice.

Jiang Yi looked ferocious and wanted to use his abilities, but he couldn't exert his power because of the residual centipede toxin. He murmured in disbelief: "Crazy, crazy! How dare he...how could he...!"

He didn't say a complete sentence until the end, so he was glued away by the big clam and chewed to pieces in the shell.

After the clams swallowed people one by one, they chased after them and floated to the shore. The huge shells deformed and appeared strange patterns, as if human faces were printed on them and struggled in pain.

The red tongue with pimples is actually the cockroach inside, which keeps spitting out and sucking.

The hunters who reached the powerful terrain above formed a semicircle to surround it, and the colorful attacks poured down but all hit the hard shell.

Once it closes its shell, no amount of attack will be of any use to it.

Si Yinyuan's face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, Jin Yan directly engulfed the whole clam and burned it, forming a huge fireball several meters high.

For the first time, the deformed clam, which has become invulnerable to fire and water, can still feel the burning sensation that hits the soul directly through the shell, and the vitality in the body is also rapidly losing.

The clam was startled, realizing that it had encountered a hard stubble, and its instinct of escape made its bulky body move and dive quickly.

No one expected the apparently handicapped clam to be able to move so fast in the wetlands.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few bubbles left. The terrain of "Lessein" was very strange. After the clams dived, the wet mud wriggled and flattened perfectly, leaving no trace at all.

Guanyin was in a hurry: "Team..."

He turned his head and saw Si Yinyuan standing there with a blank expression on his face, he suddenly felt reassured.

Sure enough, within five seconds, the huge clam rushed out of the water again in a hurry, and more golden flames poured into the shell, and the flesh inside was robbed of its vitality and gradually became unable to move.

Along with the clams, there was a very fierce black mist, which forced the clams out.

Suddenly, a huge cheer erupted from the surroundings, and the group of Mu Qiang's hunters applauded: "You really deserve to be the boyfriend of Captain Si!"

"Clothes!"

"You guys are too strong together!!"

No aberration has escaped at all.

The giant clam died without moving. Jin Yan and Hei Mist got entangled at some point, tearing and licking each other, and under the extreme collision, Jin Yan gradually surrounded the Black Mist, lingering gently, trying to coax it to blend with himself .

But before the sticky Jin Yan could get his hands on it, Ji Jiu had already withdrawn the black mist in confusion.

Still feeling slightly regretful that I didn't eat this clam.

Si Yinyuan paused, took Jin Yan back as if nothing had happened, and turned his head: "Go, count the number of people."

Just now is a favorable battlefield for clams below, and it is impossible to take care of everyone when retreating.

Fortunately, the people who followed this time were all experienced people. If they didn't have any real skills, they would have died in the previous missions.

Guanyin quickly ran to count the number of people. When she came back, her face was ugly, and her voice was undisguised: "On our side, there are only wounded and no one died, but all the members of the Blood Cult are dead."

"They're all dead." Si Yinyuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It's not regret, it's just weird.

Even if they were tied up, none of the members of the Blood Cult had the means to protect themselves?

Ji Jiu tilted his head: "Jiang Yi seemed to want to say something before he died, but he died before he finished speaking."

A hunter hesitated and said, "I think that clam seems to be premeditated... At that time, a Blood Cultist had already rushed in front of me, and the clam went around me and ate him."

As soon as he said this, everyone around him took it as an accident and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, how could the aberrations have a premeditated plan, what else can they have besides the instinct of devouring?"

"But..." The man hesitated and rubbed his head.

Ji Jiu suddenly said, "What if it's not premeditated, but ordered?"

After a while, someone spoke slowly.

"Instigate...who can instruct the aberration..."

As soon as this sentence came out, the answer appeared in everyone's mind.

There is still no real conclusion about the real ability of Wei Shi, the founder of the Blood Cult, but all the clues point to a tingling fact.

The hunters fell silent.

Ji Jiu sneaked into Si Yinyuan's ear: "Do you still remember that I said that many aberrations like to call Michael the Flower, and those aberrations that attacked our base, like this clam, have obvious purposes? sex."

What is chilling is that Wei Shi is so cruel and merciless that he directly wiped out the entire Blood Cult group in order not to expose himself.

In his eyes, the lives of these people are no different from trivial matters.

Si Yinyuan hugged his waist, bowed his head and responded, "Yes, I know."

It's just that Jiang Yi is dead, these can only be regarded as their conjectures, there is no proof of death.

The atmosphere between them is very natural and intimate, and outsiders seem to be a couple secretly whispering their ears.

I don't know who made a joke first, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

These hard-bodied hunters usually dare not make fun of Si Yinyuan in front of him. Taking advantage of the high adrenal hormones and the season wine, he will be more human, and start booing unscrupulously.

Ji Jiu couldn't understand the content of their booing, and when he heard someone asking them to kiss, he hugged Si Yin Yuan firmly and gave him a sip on his face.

Giggle joy.

Si Yinyuan's brows and eyes softened, and the anxiety that had been caused by the Blood Cult's lack of livelihood was instantly soothed.

He swept around the booing hunters like a warning.

They immediately restrained their expressions, and turned their backs one by one to find things for themselves, pretending to be busy, but not looking at them.

A man in love can't be offended.

Satisfied, Si Yinyuan withdrew his gaze, bowed his head and gave Xiaocao a passionate kiss, and said in a low voice, "This is the right way to kiss."

The long tongue went straight in, hooking the other's shy tongue and dancing together.

After 5 minutes, I let go of the dizzy grass.

Unexpectedly, the group of busy hunters actually found something different. One of the canine hunters kept sniffing at a black reed near the entrance of the Blood Cult.

His companion came over: "What's the matter, dog?"

"There seems to be someone hiding there." A Gou's soft, hairy ears moved slightly.

Ji Jiu noticed that there was movement on their side, and quickly pushed the owner away to signal him to go and have a look.

Well, if you kiss Xiaocao again, her mouth should be swollen!

Si Yinyuan, who was really planning to swear an oath of sovereignty over his father, took two steps back regretfully, took his hand and walked over there.

"What did you find?"

"Yes, there is someone!" Agou looked closer and was taken aback.

These black reeds are half a person tall, and it is difficult to spot someone lying there, thanks to his sensitive nose.

Jijiu ate up the reeds with black mist, and the people inside were naturally revealed.

Even though his body was dirty, he recognized the person's identity at a glance, and he was a little shocked: "Chen Ke? No, no, it's Tongquancao?"

Tongquancao looked up at him in confusion, his posture was like a wounded cub curled up on the ground, his body was wet by the wetland water.

He doesn't have a name, but under the guidance of the research institute, he knows that Tongquancao is calling him.

Unexpectedly, he escaped with him, and Wei Shi probably didn't realize that his lunatic behavior of recruiting would leave him such a big hidden danger.

Ji Jiu's eyes lit up, and he pulled him up: "Do you remember me?"

Tongquancao looked at him and shook his head, then suddenly nodded again.

Ji Jiu didn't care either, he had transmitted the ability of "vitality-endowment" to Tongquancao before, even if he didn't remember himself, he would still remember his breath.

It was thanks to his little grass that he bloomed.

Otherwise, just relying on the stimulation of Chen Ke's death, it would not be able to bloom according to the malnourished appearance before.

Then Chen Ke died in vain. Human beings have completely different attitudes towards aberrations and Tongquancao, which can become human beings.

The research institute tried its best to keep him, because it saw a kind of value from him, a kind of value that aberrants can coexist peacefully with human beings.

Tongquancao, who was pulled up, didn't speak, and looked at the air dully, as if staring at someone.

But there is nothing there.

Ji Jiu poked him: "Can you cooperate with us well?"

He has been captured by the Blood Cult for so long, so he must have been exposed to something.

Tongquancao looked back at him, and nodded slowly although her expression was very dejected.

A brave hunter around came over and touched him.

Surprised and screaming: "My mother, it's really the same as a human being."

Tongquancao didn't respond to this either. He seemed not interested in everything around him, but he didn't know why he had a strong desire to survive, like a salted fish carrying other people's expectations.

That's why he ran away desperately when something happened.

He thought he couldn't die.

But why, no one can answer.

Tongquancao followed them to the car, listlessly wiping his body with a towel to wipe off all the dirt.

Ji Jiu tilted his head curiously: "Have you seen Michael's flower?"

He was more concerned about this issue than where Wei Shi went.

The action of wiping the spring grass obviously got stuck, just as they thought, Wei Shi had indeed brought him to see it.

Seeing this reaction, Ji Jiu knew something was going on, his eyes lit up slightly: "What the hell is it?"

what?

Tongquancao recalled slowly: "You should have seen some of it, too."

He is not proficient in the use of human language, and he stutters when he speaks long sentences.

Ji Jiu turned his head subconsciously and looked at Si Yinyuan, both of them had slight doubts in their eyes.

What do you mean they have seen a part?

Tongquancao organized her words, and said in frustration: "That is, those blood vessels in the pipe are actually its roots."

Ji Jiu was dumbfounded.

The weird blood vessels that can be seen everywhere in the Blood Cult are actually the root of Michael's flower?

So from the very beginning, the entire Blood Cult was actually surrounded by Michael...

Ji Jiu looked out of the car window with a complicated expression.

Now that the entire Blood Cult has been destroyed by that crazy clam, it is not easy to clean it up and find that blood vessel.

Could it be that Wei Shi directly cut off the root and body of Michael's flower?

Ji Jiu shivered inexplicably. As a small grass, he has always cherished his roots.

Just by imagining the separation from the root, I feel that I also start to hurt.

He simply puffed back into his body, and buried the two small round leaves in the owner's arms.

Jiji screamed and wanted to hide her white and soft roots.

The safest place he can think of for his roots is in the arms of the owner.

Si Yinyuan stretched out his hand, covered him tightly with one palm, bowed his head: "It's nothing, don't be afraid."

The author has something to say:

I repeated a short paragraph yesterday because of a pasting error, and added some qaq after the last chapter. Those who missed it can take a look.