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Volume 1 Chapter 26

Throughout the afternoon, Fu Hongyang could not concentrate on doing things. He would unconsciously walk to the edge of the slut that grew against the verge of the slut, reach out to feel the harmonious rhythm of the blood of the human and the tree.

I don’t know if it was his behavior that led Doudou or Doudou to feel this experience, the black dog also rubbed against the trunk of the black skull from time to time. Occasionally, Doudou would stare at the skull for a long time, and the dog’s eyes flashed with confusion. Its IQ was not enough to think clearly about why it felt like Wudou.

"Stop looking, silly dog, go play with your big black ant."

"Woom!"

As expected, Doudou no longer competed with Wushu. It shook its tail and began to walk around the bauble tree haze-free area. The haze-free area is obviously half smaller than before and is no longer as big as a football field.

This can be concluded that haze is rejected or absorbed by mulberry trees and black saps.

"I wonder how many mutated trees are similar to my slags and basil trees outside. If the mutated trees can continue to reproduce, will they be able to eliminate the haze soon?" Fu Hongyang practiced the sword drawing technique while thinking about the reality, "There should be many mutated trees in those primeval forests."

Although the number of farming in rural areas has gradually decreased in recent years and many people have planted trees in the fields, the forests in the Jianghuai area are still very rare.

"To the other side of Huoshan, it should be a good place to take shelter."

Huoshan is located in the hinterland of the Dabie Mountains. He visited once in the summer vacation of the year. It is full of mountains and trees, and there are many reservoirs. The scenery is very beautiful. The distance from his home to Huoshan is not far, only more than 100 kilometers. It only takes more than an hour to take the highway and more than two hours to take the national highway.

"If the city is also shrouded in smog, survivors should advance into the Dabie Mountains again under the leadership of the rescue troops." Fu Hongyang thought.

You can discover the wonders of the parasitic nature of mutated trees and humans, which the government rescue forces cannot detect.

Once this secret is discovered, just look for mutated trees from the big forest, then parasitize them with humans, and then transplant the mutated trees to the same place, which will definitely support a large area of ​​haze-free areas. At that time, human survivors can resume production and life in such an environment.

Gradually clean up zombies, find ways to cure haze, and restore the bright world.

"Absolutely!"

"The government will definitely do this. Maybe it has already done it, and even has initially established several such haze-free areas!" He became more and more excited as he thought about it. "When I collect the seeds of wuzhu, I should set out to find such haze-free areas. It is too lonely to face the end of the world alone!"

It took a while to soothe my excitement.

The blueprint is beautiful, but it is not easy to get out of the haze full of mutant zombies alive and find the haze-free area where mutant trees gather. He must take advantage of the moment when he has gained superpowers and practice sword drawing and parkour to deal with the mutant zombies that may become more and more powerful.

Fortunately, through Fat Cat's verification, his concerns about the infectiousness of zombies have been gone by 70%.

In addition, the zombie blood splattered into its mouth and was not infected. Basically, 90% of the worries disappeared, leaving only the last 10% of the guard.

Before humans can test it personally, it is necessary to avoid being bitten by zombies.

If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of if you are not.

Although his emotions have calmed down, he still suffers from waiting. Seeing the black scoop growing little by little, he always feels that the speed is too slow and wants to knead the black scoop into a ball to accelerate the reverse growth process. In order to relieve the torment, he kicked Doudou, who was shaking his head and tail, and then picked up the mutated queen ant to play with it.

I don’t know if Fu Hongyang has played with it many times, but the mutated queen has become accustomed to it. After he picked up the mutated queen, the queen is very docile and does not resist at all.

The big black ants on the wooden board are still busy, thinking that nothing has happened.

"It's interesting, it's becoming more and more like a pet... But I always feel like a mutant queen has grown up a little?" The queen, who was originally a big fist of an adult, vaguely expanded. "It just so happened that the tool I searched for contains a tape measure. Take the tape measure to measure the queen."

The queen of the ant lay on the wooden board and did not move. Fu Hongyang straightened its tentacles and then started measuring from the tentacles.

Suddenly, I felt that the antennae could not be considered as body length, so I started to measure it from the beginning and after several repeated and accurate measurements, I found that the queen's body length was twelve. Six centimeters. The head was the largest, and her butt was also large, second only to the head. Her chest was a little thin, but the thinnest was the waist, which was not as thick as her little finger.

The little ghost umbrella on its head is one finger long, the umbrella surface is oval and yellow in color. You can see that there is a small bulge hiding spores under the umbrella cover.

This kind of spore Fu Hongyang speculates that the fragrance-emitting fruits produced by mulberry trees and black beads are also parasitic.

It's just too small and probably useless for large animals - at least Dog Doudou has eaten more than a dozen spores, but no umbrellas have grown on its body.

Putting down the queen of the ant, he picked up another god-level master and started measuring. The god-level master is not as honest as the queen of the ant. He moves around his hands and wants to bite Fu Hongyang. Seeing that it is so uncooperative, Fu Hongyang simply snaps and strangles the god-level master to death, and directly measure the corpse.

Body length is eleven.4 cm.

In terms of shape, there is no umbrella on the top of the head, and it is basically the same as the mutated queen ant: "I'm a little puzzled. If I remember correctly, queen ant should have different body structures from worker ants. At least the belly should be bigger than the head, otherwise how can queen ant produce small ants?"

He knew that the termite queen looked like a fat worm and lay eggs all day long.

Even if the ant queen is not as perverted as the termite queen, it should always be different from worker ants, soldier ants, etc. However, the mutated queen among this group of big black ants does not have the fat butt that it should have. The morphological characteristics are almost exactly the same as those of ordinary worker ants.

In an instant, he thought of a possibility: "Isn't this not a queen? Moreover, it's very important that I have never seen this mutated queen lay eggs. All the big black ants are planted through mycelium... Could it be that it is just a worker ant parasitized by a little ghost umbrella?"

certainly.

No matter whether the mutated big black ant is a worker ant or a queen, there is no difference. For Fu Hongyang, it is just a way to eliminate boring pets.

When he threw away the mutant ants, he no longer paid attention to the ants and parked around the entire small courtyard. He went up the roof, climbed the wall, climbed trees, jumped into pits, and did whatever he could. Now his physical fitness is getting stronger and stronger, his strength is super fast, and he dared to try any movements he could not imagine before.

He turned over in the air three hundred and sixty degrees, and turned around with his side 720 degrees. He could circle a branch seven or eight times, and gave him a wall and could turn flowers out.

"I feel more flexible than chimpanzees."

He landed steadily, his face was not flushed or breathing, and his endurance was far greater than that of himself before the disaster. He stretched out his left hand and looked at the wound that was cut by the iron sheet a few days ago. He had completely recovered and felt no pain. Moreover, even the white marks left by the previous healing disappeared.

If you don't look carefully, you won't see any wounds.

Only by looking closer can you see that some palm lines are staggered - when healing, the incision should be not as accurate as the right one.

"Strength, agility, speed, endurance, and recovery, can I call myself Superman now..." It's not that I brag, but that I really feel like Superman.

Turning around and walking back to the edge of the black tree, the towering tree three days ago had become a small sapling, shrinking little by little. He just stared at the black tree, and reached out to support the black tree to prevent the roots from being stuck to the soil and falling into the deep pit that the tree roots had previously laid.

In just a short moment, the black saplings were only pink and tender seedlings long in their palms, and they were placed in the palm of their palms.
Chapter completed!
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