Jiang Yu pressed the switch on the instrument. Two zombies in separate containers were decomposed, their molecules flowing through tubes into the container where Fu Yunting was.
His fingers twitched, instantly absorbing the molecules.
The Black Obsidian totem gradually stabilized, slowly contracting towards his heart.
"This invention is great. Otherwise, I would have to shove zombies into Brother's mouth, which is too disgusting."
Fu Yunlei shuddered instinctively at the thought of the taste of zombies.
He still remembered how terrible his older brother's expression was when he ate the first zombie…
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Jiang Yu: "Black Obsidian requires a lot of energy, and activating abilities also consumes a tremendous amount. Until the anti-matter research is successful, please collect crystals as quickly as possible."
Jiang Yu pressed another switch, and several crystals entered Fu Yunting's mouth through the tube.
Zombies were his food, and crystals were his nourishment.
After replenishing his energy, Fu Yunting slowly opened his eyes.
"Brother! You're finally awake!"
"Young Master, there are five more zombies and thirty-one crystals. I'll let you out after you've absorbed them all."
"Jiang Yu, don't you dare touch her, or I'll kill you and your sister."
Jiang Yu froze for a moment.
His phoenix eyes filled with surprise.
He really hadn't followed the wrong person!
He had just been thinking of killing An Nuan to end it all.
Even though he knew An Nuan was special, compared to Fu Yunting, she was just a nobody!
He hadn't expected this. Haha, he had been seen through!
Jiang Yu was overjoyed: "Young Master, you are indeed the most special!"
Fu Yunting couldn't be bothered with this lunatic.
If it weren't for the fact that he needed Jiang Yu's help to maintain his humanity during his upgrades, Fu Yunting wouldn't have bothered with these scientific monsters.
Fu Yunting closed his eyes, concentrating on absorbing the crystals.
An Nuan's current limit was swallowing four crystals at once, and Fu Yunlei could handle eight.
However, Fu Yunting could consume ten crystals in a single go.
Although the difference wasn't huge, each crystal fusing with the body brought countless possibilities.
Jiang Yu loved observing Fu Yunting absorb crystals.
He was already in a state of self-forgetfulness!
Fu Yunlei returned to the top floor, continuing to select the next area for slaughter.
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An Nuan waited in front of the television for a long time, but there was no news of the black smoke. Her temper flared, and she inexplicably gave the TV the middle finger and cursed at it.
"Xiao Nuan, stop staring at the TV. Let's talk about this crystal."
The pale blue crystal was beautiful, like a piece of crystal.
It was hard to associate it with monster fusion.
Chang Kai Tong said, "Sister Nuan, you brought this back. You eat it."
"I have no appetite."
The three of them: ...
This was about survival, not appetite!
The three little ones found it incomprehensible.
An Nuan didn't know why, but she just didn't want to eat it.
Perhaps the fusion with the pig was too disgusting and was still affecting her appetite.
"Meow!"
Juanzi pounced forward, and while everyone was stunned, it snatched the crystal and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Juanzi, you naughty child! That's Xiao Nuan's!"
Luo Luo pried open its mouth, even sticking her head in, revealing its throat clearly, but the crystal was nowhere to be found.
She was about to cry.
This was for Xiao Nuan's survival, how could that smelly cat be so quick!
"Meow, *hiccup*… Roar!"
Juanzi arched its back and flicked its tail.
Something extended from the sides of its spine.
*Whoosh!*
A gust of wind swept past, lifting the sofa and furniture more than a meter high. The bulletproof glass vibrated, emitting a piercing sound.
An Nuan was stunned.
Juanzi had grown wings!
Good heavens, a flying cat, who would believe it!
Everyone gathered around to look at Juanzi's wings.
"Can it fly?"
"It feels so soft to the touch. Can we make cat down jackets from it?"
"Xiao Nuan, if you ate the crystal, would you also grow wings?"
"If Sister Nuan grew wings, she'd become an angel!"
An Nuan didn't want to become something strange.
Fortunately, she hadn't eaten it…
Juanzi shook itself twice and retracted its wings into its back.
It obediently nuzzled against An Nuan, its round blue eyes shining with expectant affection.
An Nuan got up and took out six cans of cat food.
Both cats had grown larger, and their stomachs had also increased.
They used to eat one can a day, but now they needed three cans each time to be satisfied.
And on top of that, they occasionally needed rewards, so the consumption of canned food and treats was huge.
If one ate, the other couldn't not eat.
Who could resist those pitiful puppy-dog eyes!
An Nuan had no resistance!
She placed the cans on disposable plates and divided them between the two cats.
The two cats, the size of golden retrievers, trotted off to eat their food with light and joyful steps.
"I think, while supplies are still abundant, we should scavenge for more when we go out in the future. I'm afraid it won't be enough."
"Xiao Nuan is right. Juanzi eats too much. If they have kittens later, our food will run out quickly!"
Juanzi licked its lips: I'm not taking the blame for this!
An Nuan brought out her laptop, opened a document, and typed a line of text, which was projected onto the screen.
Meeting Topic: Future Development Direction!
Four people and two cats, late at night, gnawing on sausages and self-heating hot pots, holding the first meeting of the apocalypse.
Outside the window, flies the size of grapes buzzed and circled.
In a business van not far away, several young people were with a woman in her late sixties.
The woman looked flamboyant, with a classic hairstyle from the last century – a half-mountain hairstyle!
Her front was held up with hairspray, standing tall like a hillside.
Her back was permed into a lion's mane, looking like a hairstyle a thousand-year-old demon would wear.
She turned her head, her eyes like a honeycomb, exactly like a fly's.
"Mom, have you scouted it out?"
"Mmm, I saw it clearly. Four people, and two look like dogs."
"Mom, look closer. Are they dogs or something else? Don't make a mistake, it'll be hard for us to make a move!"
"You brat, you know I can only see a mass of thermal energy! Anyway, it's something the size of a medium-sized dog, easy to deal with!"
The old woman took out a chopping knife, baring her large, yellow teeth, with two gold ones among them.
Her younger daughter, Liu Ying, asked, "Is there any food? Don't let this trip be in vain!"
Liu Tai chuckled: "Nonsense, would my grandchildren be wrong? I knew they had something in their hands from over a kilometer away. They're eating self-heating hot pots right now!"
"Self-heating hot pots too! Damn it, we haven't eaten anything warm for days!"
During the great freeze, they had no hot food.
Now, even though the temperature had risen, without electricity or fire, the warmest thing they had eaten were a few potatoes roasted over the fuel from other people's corpses.
The eldest son, Liu Feng, holding a crossbow, cursed: "Damn it, I'm eating the northwest wind while they're eating well and drinking heartily. How can this be fair! Let's go, let's get them!"