Puppet Curse Chapter 277: Premise

bsp;In the following period, Hong Mo witnessed the horror of human nature falling into despair. When these three ordinary people who were killed by George in a sneak attack were discovered by others, another fight broke out.

Cannibalism, something that violates morality and ethics, happens in this world. [bsp;Morality, human nature, all of these require a premise. If even the stomach is not full, then human beings will put aside all these and return to the most primitive instinct. Although only a short year has passed, during this year, ordinary people who are still alive have completely abandoned the constraints of the previous peaceful society and become like wild beasts.

The high-speed regeneration of red ink comes from a certain meat ball-like alien creature discovered by the Celestial Empire. The way this creature absorbs external energy and substances is to use the mucus on its surface to corrode the substances, and then absorb them directly from the epidermis. Hong Mo has never used this ability because it's too disgusting.

However, when Hong Mo saw this real scene of people cannibalizing people, he was touched.

Elegance and magnificence also require prerequisites. If you don't even have your life, why talk about these things. Therefore, Hong Mo sinks his consciousness into his body and activates the corrosive ability that he has never used before.

Everyone knows that silt is the nutrient for plants. Plants absorb the nutrients in the silt before they can bear fruit. The dirtier the material looks, the richer the nutrients inside it, and even ordinary people know something about photosynthesis.

The kind of meat **** obtained by red ink's high-speed regeneration have the ability to directly extract nutrients from substances.

This was the first time Hong Mo used this ability. When Hong Mo touched this ability, he found that the pores on his skin began to filter and absorb the substances in the mud. Because of unfamiliarity, this process is very slow and even dirty. But at this time, Hong Mo's will is extremely strong. Not to mention this small setback, as long as he can survive, he will do more dirty things.

When night fell, the broken city returned to silence.

The dilapidated city no longer had the bright lights of the previous life, only a cold darkness. The ruins seem to be silently telling what the end of the world is.

A small figure quietly came to the location of the smelly ditch. He didn't mind the trap here and dug through it with his hands. The little figure showed a happy expression after touching something.

Sure enough, just as Hong Mo guessed, this black kid named Bowers came to pick him up. Hong Mo could probably guess what he wanted to do, which was to use himself as spare food. In order not to be discovered by others, he kicked himself into the ditch.

This Bowers carried Hong Mo to the edge of a river, then threw himself into the river and began to clean himself.

After both himself and the red ink were cleaned, Bowers climbed up from the river and took out a prepared canvas to wrap the red ink.

"Boy, do you think of me as food?" At this time, Hong Mo suddenly opened his right eye and said something to the black child.

As if he had seen a ghost, Bowers screamed suddenly, and then threw the red ink out. He couldn't help but be so frightened. This was really shocking. The 'corpse' he used as food actually spoke again. Since the small group he belonged to started cannibalizing half a year ago, he has gradually become accustomed to such behavior, but who has ever seen such a situation.

"Boy, can't you calm down?" Hong Mo was thrown to the ground, feeling a little unhappy.

"You, are you still alive?" It seems that this black child is not hopeless, he calmed down very quickly.

"Why, are you surprised that I'm still alive?" Hong Mo said, ready to see what the child wanted to do next.

"No, I see that your body is severely damaged, and a piece of your head is missing..." Bowers swallowed. The more he went on, the more surprised he was that you were like this. Still alive, I really don't know how powerful this 'meat~ ball' in front of me is when it is intact.

"Don't be surprised, my abilities are somewhat special." Hong Mo laughed at himself.

"Are you a superpower?" Powers had surprise in his eyes. At this time, Hong Mo had not yet understood what Powers had thought of.

"Yeah."

In fact, Bowers has long been certain that Hong Mo is a person with super powers, otherwise it would be impossible for him to still be alive like this. After getting Hong Mo's affirmative answer, he remembered a rumor.

Evolutionary serum, an evolutionary serum made from the body fluids of superpowers and alienated creatures, has the ability to change the genes of ordinary people and turn them into superpowers.

For Bowers, things like evolutionary serum are far away and out of reach. However, in front of him, there was a super-powered person, and he was extremely seriously injured and had no ability to fight back. Bowers looked at Hong Mo. There was a piece missing from the left eye of his head, which was covered with a layer of white bone shell, and his limbs were gone...

What about people with superpowers? They haven’t gotten to this point yet. However, he is injured like this and is still alive. He should have been very powerful before. If I can use his blood to evolve into a superpower...

After this idea arose in Powers's mind, he could no longer suppress it, and the way he looked at Hong Mo also carried a hint of malice.

Hong Mo's mental power is very sensitive to malice, and in the past few hours, by absorbing substances in the mud, Hong Mo has recovered a little bit of energy. This little extra energy may not be possible, but if this child wants to have other thoughts, Hong Mo can definitely make him die without knowing how.

Hong Mo would not have exposed himself like this if he didn't have the slightest ability to protect himself. Originally, I wanted to ask this black child to prepare some food for me, but it seemed that I underestimated him too much.

"It's not safe here. I'll take you to a place."

Hong Mo didn't say anything, he also wanted to know what this child wanted to do. Sure enough, just when Hong Mo was sneering in his heart, this Bowers ignored Hong Mo and directly wrapped Hong Mo in canvas and walked towards a dark place.

"Brother, you are back." A little black girl about four or five years old quietly climbed out of a half-collapsed room.

"Well, I'm back." Bowers placed the red ink on the ground in the middle of the room.

"Brother, is this the food you mentioned?" The little girl looked at the thing wrapped in canvas in the center of the room.

"No, it's something more important, Angelina." Powers rubbed the little girl's head.

"Something more important?"

"Well, more importantly, Angelina, if there is a chance for us all to become superpowers, but if there is more than 90% chance of death, are you willing to risk your life?" Powers Twilight Ran raised a question.

"I do." The little girl gave her answer without any hesitation.

"Okay, I'm willing too. I've had enough of this world, let's make this bet." After hearing his sister's answer, Powers became more confident.

After finishing speaking, Bowers started rummaging around in the messy home. After a while, he actually pulled out a small syringe from a corner. Holding the syringe, Powers unwrapped the canvas wrapped in red ink.

"Is this your purpose? Do you want to use my blood as an evolutionary serum?" Of course he knew who Hong Mo was with such a simple reasoning, and he guessed the purpose of Bowers almost instantly.

"Brother, he is still alive." Little Angelina pointed at Hong Mo in surprise.

"Well, but he has no ability to resist at all. We can use his blood as evolutionary serum." Bowers walked to Hong Mo with the syringe that had not been cleaned.

"How ignorant." Hong Mo knew his own blood very clearly. If this Bowers really uses his blood as the evolutionary serum, it can be guaranteed that these two children have a 100% chance of death, with absolutely no exceptions.

That’s it, you’re looking for death! Originally, Hong Mo wanted Bowers to help prepare food so that he could absorb materials and energy to restore his body. After all, although it is possible to directly absorb substances from the pores, it is too slow and not in line with human habits. However, if this is the case, let’s take this approach.

"Brother, no!" At this moment, Angelina grabbed Powers.

"What, Angelina, are you unwilling?"

"No, brother, the look in his eyes said that our chance of death is 100%." ​​The little black girl shook her head and pointed at the red ink.

"Are you sure?"

The little girl nodded seriously, and Powers hesitated. His sister had gradually undergone some changes since a year ago, and he could guess some thoughts from the other party's eyes. Many times of practice has proven that her ability is sometimes ineffective, but being able to guess her thoughts is already very surprising.

However, at this time, Hong Mo no longer planned to be entangled with these two children. Strangers are always unreliable. If they let the news leak out and you fall into the hands of a real superpower, the consequences will be unimaginable.

A trace of electricity flashed from Hong Mo's eyebrows, and the two children fainted on the ground with almost no ability to resist. Hong Mo did not kill the two of them because he was very curious about Angelina's abilities. But he doesn't have time to pay attention to this now. He will come back to them when he has the opportunity in the future.

The red ink drove all the electricity in the body into magnetism. The body levitated, suddenly floated out, and fell into an abandoned pool not far away.