After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain

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After hearing Tang Xun'an's words, the smile on Shen Qingyang's face froze slightly.

In the next second, he replied softly: "I left my work permit at the front desk, please wait a moment."

But Tang Xun'an didn't give him this time. Huang Chen unsheathed, and a sharp knife light flashed in front of Shen Qingyang's eyes.

A pitch-black tentacle stood in front of Huang Chen, was cut vertically into two pieces, and fell to the ground.

On the tentacles, those dark blue eyes revealed a resentful and distorted expression.

Shen Qingyang didn't want to reveal her identity, but the reality often couldn't help him to choose.

Compared with tentacles, his body will be much weaker.

He withdrew his bloody tentacles and cursed in a low voice: "Dog nose."

Shen Qingyang doesn't really want to fight with Tang Xun'an here, because if you fight, you will die. He didn't want Lu Yan to see his current appearance.

He could bear the alienation, calmness, and even vigilance in Lu Yan's eyes; the only thing he didn't want to see was disgust.

This reminds Shen Qingyang of the days when she was a mouse in the gutter. Because of a work injury, he crippled one leg and walked on the street, followed by a series of laughing children.

Shen Qingyang's huge, pitch-black tentacles filled the entire corridor in an instant.

He made a confrontational posture, feinted a shot, but he broke through the window and jumped from a building more than ten stories high.

Tang Xun'an opened the dragon wings on his back, and his whole body fell like a shooting star. The blade split open the black arms and feet in front of him, and the dark blue blood exploded in mid-air, splashing on the glass on one side, like a spray. A coat of paint.

【Talent 3-Time】

Those tentacles that were cut off quickly wrinkled due to loss of vitality, and fell to the ground, like shriveled eggplants.

Huang Chen ruthlessly penetrated into Shen Qingyang's heart. A spike protrudes from the back.

Everything happens in an instant.

The body that was in contact with the blade soon took on a withered yellow color, like a dried mummy.

Shen Qingyang coughed up bright blue blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was a strange smile on his face: "See you next time. Lu Yan, it's mine."

The accommodation in the prevention and control center was converted from a holiday hotel.

Under the building is a swimming pool.

Shen Qingyang fell into the bottom of the water, and his whole body dispersed like water.

A tiny black fish burrowed into the drain.

Tang Xun'an slashed towards the water outlet, and the bottom of the swimming pool was split into cracks like spider webs, and the ground trembled.

The dragon's breath erupted in an instant, and the water in the entire swimming pool was transpired in an instant, and there was not even a mist left.

However, the fish was still swimming too fast.

Tang Xun'an pursed his lips with a gloomy expression.

He turned on the headset and contacted the headquarters: "October 17, 8:13 a.m. Black octopus was found near Fengji Island."

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When there was a fight outside the corridor and Shen Qingyang jumped through the wall directly, the wifi in Lu Yan's room was cut off.

Unfortunately, his web page refreshed and the page became a 404.

[It is estimated that the fiber optic is damaged. ] The system's voice sounds gloating.

Because there was no net, Lu Yan temporarily stopped his work. He stood by the bed and looked down, just in time to bump into the scene where Shen Qingyang turned into a fish and escaped.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was a burst of exclamation outside, and the staff came from all around like ants.

The system "tsk": [Shen Qingyang can't go back. You know about rabies, right? Rabies virus acts on the central nervous system of the brain, and the lethality rate is 100% after the onset. The same goes for pollution diseases. Some permanent, irreversible changes had taken place in his thinking. Even if it is a perfect evolution body. ]

[This change, I often do not realize. In fact, the Apocalypse is also a patient of pollution disease, but it is not completely sick. ]

Lu Yan looked away, and a few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

He opened the door and made way for a passage: "Come in."

Tang Xun'an subconsciously straightened his tie, which was still soaked in blue blood.

He walked in with a very businesslike tone: "Lu Yan. According to the surveillance, the black octopus entered your room by pretending to be a staff member."

"The information from the headquarters shows that he used to be your patient. There will be a big gap between pollutants and human beings in thinking. Although in special cases, some human emotions will remain, but the Special Operations Department The consistent attitude is shoot to kill."

What he meant was nothing more than that Shen Qingyang was not a good person, and he hoped that Lu Yan would not be fooled by the pollutants.

Although the information shows that there is no special relationship between the two people.

But Shen Qingyang's words made Tang Xun'an very irritable, it sounded like a declaration that he must win, and even made him a little unable to control his anger.

This kind of anger made him want to circle Lu Yan tightly with his tail, and lick his whole body with his barbed tongue, leaving behind his breath.

Lu Yan took two paper cups and poured coconut milk from the refrigerator: "I know."

His tone was as flat as ever.

After finishing speaking, Tang Xun'an sat down

On the sofa next to him, he sipped iced coconut milk.

Tang Xun'an looked into his silver eyes, and finally asked obediently: "I want to know, what did Shen Qingyang do to you?"

Inquiring about the process of contact with pollutants should have been the job content of the staff of the prevention and control center.

It was presumptuous for him to ask Lu Yan directly.

Lu Yan said, "I delivered a letter, it's on the table."

[49°51′s, 128°34′w]*

This latitude and longitude, Lu Yan took out a world map to compare, this place is above the ocean. It belongs to the roaring westerly belt, also known as the "devil westerly belt", and there are often huge waves.

In the age of great navigation, countless ships sank here.

Tang Xun'an opened the envelope and took a look, his eyebrows raised in heroic spirit.

"This place, the headquarters has no records, but I have the impression."

“In the early days of the pollution outbreak, many people witnessed supernatural phenomena and turned from atheists to theists.”

"This kind of social environment has become the best soil for cultivating cults. The Truth Society in the West and the Bliss Cult in the East were all born under this background."

"The Center for Pollution Disease Prevention and Control in the West once joined forces with the Hunters' Guild and the Old Testament Alliance to destroy the old lair of the Truth Society. And in the office of the Truth Society President Yawei, a yellowed nautical chart was found."

"The end point of the nautical chart is not marked with latitude and longitude, but converted according to the same scale, it happens to be 49°51' south latitude and 128°34' west longitude... However, the headquarters once dispatched a fleet to look there, and there is only a piece of sea .They kept it for 2 years."

Tang Xun'an took out his mobile phone: "I have the authority to call up that nautical chart and show it to you."

The system said quietly: [This is probably one of the few useful moments of Goulong. The old man has worked as a laborer for more than 80 years, so he still has this authority. ]

[This place is called Raliyah. ]*

[I would like to tell you all I know, but I am afraid that you will become mentally retarded. This feeling of hesitating to speak, who knows? ]

Tang Xun'an called up the map and handed the phone to Lu Yan.

This nautical chart is a scanned copy, the font on it is very strange, and there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Lu Yan thought for a moment, then remembered why he was familiar.

When Lu Cheng was young, he liked to write diaries in this weird font.

The young Lu Yan once firmly believed that this was the criminal record of Lu Cheng's murder of his mother. He secretly looked through it a few times, but no matter how careful he was, he would always be discovered and Lu Cheng would break a few bones. It doesn't matter if you don't mention such things.

On the map, the land and sea areas are all painted with stick figures of monsters. In the most central area, there is a big banyan tree whose root system spreads almost all over the continent. Next to it is a flying bird with burning flames.

In the first area, a black dragon is crouching on the ground, and in the distance is a big snake with eight heads, showing its teeth and claws; in the third area, it is replaced by the wings of birds, and three pairs of angel wings are covered with eyeball.

Lu Yan glanced at the location of Changjiadao, where a brain flower was drawn.

...

...

Every inch of land on this nautical chart is painted with monsters, the overall tone is pitch black, except for one place, the color is bright red like a drop of blood.

This place is on the sea, a dot was drawn, circled with a pen, and an English word was written next to it: destination (destination).

Lu Yan read it very intently, and after making sure that he had memorized every detail on the nautical chart, he returned the phone to Tang Xun'an.

He asked the system: "Where is R'layeh?"

After a long time in the system, he hesitated to answer: [Underwater city, land of destruction. ]

"Is it dangerous?"

[Based on your human standards, it belongs to the S-level pollution area. ]

Studies have shown that pollution lesions on the seabed were at least three centuries earlier than those on land.

However, up to now, pollution diseases on land have made people overwhelmed, and naturally they don't have much energy to allocate to the sea, after all, the sea is not inhabited by people.

Lu Yan continued to ask, "Should I go?"

The "abyss" in Shen Qingyang's letter doesn't sound like a good thing.

The system said: [You will go one day sooner or later. I hope to see your spiritual power threshold breaking through ten thousand at that time. ]

After experiencing the Kingdom of God operation, Lu Yan's spiritual power threshold has increased again, and now the spiritual power threshold is 8100, and the disease degree is 40.6.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan dug out the walnuts he packed from the bedside table, took them out, and placed them in front of Tang Xun'an: "Eat."

Tang Xun'an: "...What is this?"

Although he was suspicious, he was very obedient. I took one very politely and reservedly, chewed it and swallowed it, and felt that the walnut was quite fragrant.

"Souvenirs brought back from Changjia." Lu Yan said, suddenly moved, "Speaking of which, you have worked so long, you should be good at writing reports, right?"

Tang Xun'an: "Indeed, I have written a lot."

Mainly, write a mission report, it's quite decompressing.

It's like Lu Yan likes to clean the room.

Lu Yan handed Ning Huai's proof materials and mission report to Tang Xun'an: "Write it for me?"

Tang Xun'an was silent for a moment: "...OK."

The author has something to say: *Edit

Look at the latitude and longitude of the previous article.

* R'lyeh, a ruined city in the Cthulhu mythology.

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Goulong didn't participate in Lu Yan's mission, but participated in Lu Yan's mission report.

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