Chapter Twelve Disaster of Distortion
Ten years ago, thanks to a group's desperate summoning Doroth, coupled with a small rust-red comet body, traveling through the world, emitting wonderful music that humans cannot appreciate, awakening the two beings in this world, and the mix of multiple forces formed a twisted storm covering the entire world.
The biggest twist is that the planet was turned into a continent alive. Countless people shouted that this was unreasonable and unscientific, but that was the case. However, obviously not many people were willing to care whether their place was a planet or a continent. They had their primary goal to survive.
After the twisted storm, some things are distorted and transformed into another object. More things are infected with the power of distortion, and humans and various living organisms are naturally one of the targets of infection.
All humans and creatures are more or less infected with the power of distortion, and the degree of infection is roughly divided into three levels, and they are severely alienated into other living organisms, called distortion creatures. These creatures have strange abilities, and each one is very dangerous.
Those with slightly less infection also undergo various mutations, which is basically difficult to call them humans. Only people with less distorted infections still basically maintain their appearance, and only a little distorted antibodies appear in their bodies.
Zheng Li and Fang Yi are in the lowest-level infection state. Their bodies only have certain distorted antibodies. This result is not known whether it is good or bad. Because of this, their recipes are only low-infection things. If they eat higher-level infected foods directly, they will cause distorted qualitative changes.
The low-infection is the least, which has led to the great famine ten years later. The bright red fruit on the tree, from the breath and sensing alone, is a high-infection item, and an item that can only be eaten by distorted organisms.
I don’t know when the research on reducing infectivity can be completed. Zheng Li, on the other hand, thought that compared with the lack of low-infection foods, high-infection foods have grown a lot in recent years because of the lack of edibles. Once the research is successful, the problem of the Great Famine will be solved easily.
Fang Yi on the other hand didn't think so much about it. Even if he had researched it, the research results were not available to him, the people at the bottom of the country. If it wanted to be popularized, it would probably be a series of lifetimes.
Fang Yi took out the wooden bow arrow and pulled the bowstring made of unknown animal tendons. The sharp wooden arrow flew out, right under the tree canopy. After waiting for a while, the two slowly walked towards the tree canopy. They wanted to push the canopy away, but they found that there were some fresh blood and meat on the canopy.
What's even more terrifying is that the pieces of meat are still squirming. The two of them looked at each other and slowly retreated. Could it be that the thing from heaven just fell down and smashed a twisted creature with only an immortal body into meat sauce?
Suddenly, Zheng Li stepped back and stopped, which shocked Fang Yi next to him. He quickly said, "Why don't you leave? When the twisted creature recovers, we both will become his food!"
"Fang Yi, do you think you can smash the twisted creatures like this? Is it possible that it is a twisted strange thing?" Zheng Li touched his violent heartbeat and said, "I don't want to do this anymore. I live half-deadly. I'm worried every day, full and hungry, and I want to take a fight."
"Are you crazy? This is very likely just an ordinary meteorite!" Fang Yi knew what the other party was thinking and tried to fight for his future, but the probability was too low.
The so-called twisted storm is that some objects have special attributes for various reasons, but the infectivity is the lowest, and they are not even infected.
After the catastrophe, people found that people with low infections can integrate distorted objects into their bodies. People who integrate distorted objects can slowly absorb the distorted force that scattered in the air, and increase their own distortion resistance while preserving themselves as humans. They call themselves correctors, meaning people who correct distortion.
Theoretically, as long as there are enough corrections, they can purify the distorted force bit by bit, restore the earth and become no longer distorted. However, the number of twisted magical objects is too small, and the number of corrections is pitifully small. Their purification speed is far from keeping up with the speed of the new twist generation.
But what really makes the correctors crazy is that after absorbing a certain degree of distortion, their bodies will act chemically and acquire various special forces. In this chaotic era, they will become the best and the so-called masters.
"If you decide, then let's do it!" Fang Yi whispered, but his body retreated. He knew clearly that from today on, the two of them would become people from two worlds.
That thing is really a world-class thing, so Zheng Li can become a master by this, and naturally he will not have any contact with him again in the future. If not, then Zheng Li now has this fighting mentality and will most likely not be able to get out of this forest this time.
Fang Yi, who did not look back, walked to the edge of the tree crown with rapid breathing, moved the crown to the side, put all his strength into the side, and even let out a low roar. There was no way, the famine was so great that he had no strength to eat. Zheng Li moved the crown away bit by bit, and then he heard the sound of something cutting, blood splashing, blocking Zheng Li's eyes as he looked over.
"Did you scratch the twisted creature?" Zheng Li thought to himself, and when he thought of the scenes of flesh and blood squirming, he felt chills. Fortunately, he closed his eyes quickly and did not splash into his eyes, so Zheng Li immediately wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.
"Thank you guys!" A hoarse voice came, causing Zheng Li's body to froze in place. He opened his eyes, turned around and saw a broken creature who could play the villain of the horror movie without any makeup.
Lu Li only felt that his luck was pretty good. He fell from the sky and smashed on the tree. He was so desperate that he was still pressed by the broken crown. Although he would not die because of the immortality of time, his body was not as bad as it was broken.
And a branch on the canopy was stuck in his heart, making him unable to use any strength. After realizing that two people were approaching, Lu Li did not hesitate and exerted mental interference on the two, amplifying the greed in their hearts.
This is not difficult for Lu Li. After all, he had studied Qiyuan Sin in depth. With his current consciousness, it is okay to interfere with the target. But he didn't expect that the other person was so vigilant that he was not disturbed by Lu Li, but instead ran away quickly.
After touching the heart that started to be beating slowly after repair, Lu Li smiled at Zheng Li and said, "Help others to the end, brother, do me another favor!"
Chapter completed!