Chapter 122 Comprehensive Upgrade, Weird Sanatorium
3000 corpse tumors.
On the table in front of Yang Feng, corpse tumors piled up like a small mountain.
The ghost face unfolded and chewed in big mouthfuls, like a large orange cat, lying in the cat food bowl and moving forward.
Filth.
Obsession.
Resentment.
Each corpse tumor represents a regret that cannot be dispersed.
It was as if there were three thousand resentful spirits crying and roaring, but they were all swallowed and fused under the heavy crush of the ghost face, becoming the energy that nourishes itself.
Upgrade!!
All-round upgrade!!
[Stomach erosion]
Growth stage →→ mature body.
Its internal structure has been alienated again, the esophagus has become tougher, and the venom and strong acid inside have become more violent, gradually moving towards the direction of maturity.
[Shadow Foot Tendon]
Growth stage →→ mature body.
The calf and Achilles tendon have undergone even more incredible changes, and there is a layer of shadow covering the foot, making it even more weird.
[Purple Indigo Steel Bone]
Juvenile→→Growth Stage→→Mature Body.
The colorful indigo purple steel, under the baptism of abundant spiritual essence, was re-tempered and condensed, and its toughness was raised several levels again.
It complemented the blood marrow neural matrix, integrated more appropriately, and formed a symbiotic relationship with the phantom steel muscle fibers.
[Iron Lungs and Throats]
Growth Stage→→Mature Body.
The ability is at the level of Blue Sea Pattern, but the ability is particularly special. The structure of the lungs and throat has been optimized again, and the frequency of the sound segment has been raised by a level.
In addition.
[Ancient Healing Blood]-Mature Body.
[Phantom Steel Fiber]-Mature Body.
All abilities are merging and accepting each other. Under the control of the ghost face, a more cohesive symbiotic relationship is gradually generated, and the effect of blood connection is gradually achieved.
Soon.
Three thousand corpse tumors were consumed.
Yang Feng's overall strength has been greatly enhanced, and all the deformed organs have reached the stage of maturity.
But... the two bottomless pits make people feel helpless.
[Ghost Face]--Growth period.
[Blood Marrow Neural Matrix]--Growth period.
After Yang Feng's organs were upgraded, the remaining spiritual essence was stretched to the limit and could not satisfy the appetite of the two greedy guys.
They are really greedy!!
"It doesn't matter."
"The Blood Hunter and the Corpse Hunting Team are very efficient in plundering corpse tumors."
"The Shelter Base has also begun to supply a large number of corpse tumors."
Yang Feng calculated.
Although there are two big food eaters in the body, with the Blood Hunter and the Corpse Hunting Team, plus the endless supply of corpse tumors in the shelter... it will take a while to fill these two bottomless pits.
Okay.
Everything is ready, now it's time to go to Tianhua Mental Sanatorium.
Dr. Brain Hole.
Meet this legendary figure who is so powerful.
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Running fast.
A blurred afterimage shuttled between dangerous cities.
Yang Feng's feet seemed to be stepping on the shadows of the waves, silent and ghostly like ghosts.
Whoosh whoosh~~
On the top of the hundred-story building, the wind was blowing fiercely, messing up Yang Feng's hair.
"The Alien Rift."
"It has grown a lot."
Yang Feng first looked in the direction of the Alien Rift.
A large number of wriggling bloody flesh masses were gradually corroding the surrounding area, expanding like a cancerous tumor, swallowing up all the corpses around.
A series of more hideous and twisted huge tentacles wrapped the rift layer by layer, and in the large area of abscesses and tumors, even more terrifying existences were bred.
[Alien Demon]
They are the guardians of the Alien Rift.
They are predators created by the Alien Rift, specializing in hunting the remaining humans and other creatures in the city.
"Alien Demon, the best supplement."
"The Alien Rift will soon give birth to another Alien Demon, and it will become my blood sacrifice."
Yang Feng is looking forward to the birth of the Alien Demon.
This desperate top predator in the end of the world is Yang Feng's best blood sacrifice, which can provide [Blood Bodhi]-level abilities and deformed organs.
To be precise... Yang Feng is the top predator!!
[Tianhua Mental Sanatorium]
Yang Feng took out the map and looked at the other end of the city.
Mist filled the air.
A thick layer of fog covered the green mountains and rivers like covering the sky and the sun, hiding the top sanatorium with beautiful environment.
Not simple!!
Yang Feng's pupils condensed, and he opened his six eyes to observe carefully.
A series of mysterious and obscure strange forces are constantly changing their forms in the fog, making it impossible to see through its essence.
"Abnormal meme?"
"And it is large in scale and extremely dangerous."
Yang Feng frowned. As powerful as he was, he actually felt a hint of danger.
Ying Shuang.
A great and dazzling legend in the last life, but became a mental lunatic locked in a sanatorium.
This strange fog is most likely related to her. It seems that he must be more cautious.
Confirmed the target.
Yang Feng stood on the top of a hundred-story building and jumped down.
His feet stepped into the shadows, and he broke through the air with one step, rushing to another floor of the building.
Boom!
A whole wall exploded, and countless rubble fell from dozens of floors, smashing dozens of rotten corpses on the street.
Passageway!!
Yang Feng opened a straight passage in this way.
Simple.
Brutal.
Direct.
Like walking on flat ground.
Yang Feng jumped between the buildings, and the complex city terrain was like walking on flat ground, just like Superman in a science fiction movie.
Soon.
Yang Feng came to the vicinity of Tianhua Mental Sanatorium.
Mist filled the air.
A layer of light fog completely enveloped the surrounding streets.
A strange and bizarre force gradually drove away all the monsters and alien species around.
Silence.
Weird.
Yang Feng walked into the fog cautiously. The wide streets were empty, without even a rotten corpse. It was simply a ghost den.
Spectacle.
In the fog, there was silence.
Outside the fog, there were groups of corpses.
This strong sense of gap made people more certain that the sanatorium must be hiding something more terrifying and bizarre.
Squeak, squeak, squeak.
Near the small supermarket, the worn-out wheelchair made a harsh sound.
A nurse pushed an old man in a hospital gown, walking slowly on the quiet street, muttering something.
"Don't sleep."
"Don't sleep."
"Don't sleep."
...
The old man with white hair took an awl and stabbed it into his thigh fiercely, making a deep blood hole, and then stirred it fiercely a few times.
The severe pain made the old man tremble all over, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, as if he was fighting against something fiercely.
The nurse stopped.
She seemed to have been accustomed to it. She took out the bandages and treatment items and began to provide medical care on the old man's thigh...
Look carefully.
The nurse's eyes turned up in horror, revealing only a large area of white.
Her face was hideous and distorted, with an uncertain expression on her face. Sometimes she laughed wildly, and sometimes she covered her face and cried, giving people a stronger sense of discomfort.
Yang Feng walked over.
The nurse was indifferent to the strangers around her and continued to be busy with the treatment in her hands.
The old man with white hair, however, struggled to get out of the wheelchair as if he had seen a savior, and fell directly to the ground.
"Save me!"
"Please kill me."
"I don't want to dream anymore, I don't want to..."