Chapter 40 Apocalypse Survival Convention

Jiang Yu pressed the switch of the instrument. Two zombies were decomposed in other containers, and their molecules entered the container where Fu Yunting was located through the conduit.

His fingers moved, and he instantly absorbed the molecules.

The Black Obsidian totem gradually stabilized and slowly contracted towards his heart.

"This invention is truly great. Otherwise, I would have had to stuff zombies into brother's mouth. That's too disgusting."

Fu Yunlei thought of the taste of zombies and felt instinctively disgusted.

He still remembered how terrible his eldest brother's expression was when he ate the first zombie…

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Jiang Yu: "Black Obsidian requires a lot of energy. Activating abilities also requires a large amount of energy. Before the anti-matter research is successful, please collect crystals as soon as possible."

Jiang Yu pressed another switch, and a few crystals entered Fu Yunting's mouth through the conduit.

Zombies were his food, and crystals were his nutritional supplement.

After Fu Yunting replenished his energy, he 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 absorb them."

"Jiang Yu, don't touch her, or I'll kill you and your sister."

Jiang Yu was stunned.

His phoenix eyes were filled with surprise.

He really didn't follow the wrong person!

He had just been thinking of killing An Nuan to put an end to it.

Even though he knew An Nuan was also very special, compared to Fu Yunting, she was just a child!

He never expected this, haha, to be seen through!

Jiang Yu was overjoyed: "Young Master, you are indeed the most special one!"

Fu Yunting couldn't be bothered with this lunatic.

If it weren't for needing him to help maintain his humanity during his upgrade, Fu Yunting wouldn't bother with these scientific monsters.

Fu Yunting closed his eyes and concentrated on absorbing the crystals.

An Nuan's current limit was four crystals at a time, and Fu Yunlei's was eight.

But Fu Yunting could swallow ten crystals at once.

Although the difference was not significant, every crystal integrated with the body brought countless possibilities.

Jiang Yu loved observing Fu Yunting absorbing crystals the most.

He had reached a state of self-forgetfulness!

Fu Yunlei returned to the top floor to continue selecting the next target for slaughter.

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An Nuan waited by the television for a long time but received no news of the black smoke. She became impatient and inexplicably gave the television the middle finger, cursing a few times.

"Little Nuan, stop staring at the TV. Let's talk about this crystal."

The light blue crystal was beautiful, like crystal.

It was hard to associate it with a monster that had fused.

Chang Kaitong said: "Sister Nuan, you brought this back. You eat it."

"I'm not hungry."

The three of them: ...

This was not about not being hungry!

This was about saving a life!

The three little ones couldn't understand.

An Nuan, for some reason, just didn't want to eat it.

Perhaps it was because fusing with a pig was too disgusting and was still affecting her appetite.

"Meow!"

Juanzi leaped up. While everyone was stunned, it rolled up the crystal and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Juanzi, you naughty child, that's Little Nuan's!"

Luoluo pried its mouth open, sticking her head all the way in. She could see its throat clearly but couldn't find the crystal.

She was about to cry.

This was for Little Nuan's survival, you stinky cat, why did you eat it so quickly!

"Meow, *burp*~ Owo!"

Juanzi arched its back and wagged its tail.

Something extended outwards from the sides of its spine.

*Swish!*

A gust of wind swept past, lifting the sofa and furniture more than a meter high. The bulletproof glass trembled, emitting a shrill sound.

An Nuan was stunned.

Juanzi had grown wings!

Good heavens, a flying cat, who would believe that!

Everyone gathered around to look at Juanzi's wings.

"Can this fly?"

"It feels so soft to touch. Can it be made into a cat-down jacket?"

"Little Nuan, if you ate the crystal, would you also grow wings?"

"If Sister Nuan grew wings, she would become an angel!"

An Nuan didn't want to become something strange.

Fortunately, she didn't eat it…

Juanzi shook itself twice and retracted its wings into its back.

It then rubbed obediently against An Nuan, its round blue eyes emitting expectant affection.

An Nuan got up and took out six cans of food.

Both cats had grown in size, and their stomachs had also grown bigger.

Before, one can a day was enough, but now they needed to eat three cans each time to be satisfied.

Plus, occasional rewards, and the consumption of cans and snacks was huge.

If one cat ate, and the other didn't, it wouldn't be acceptable.

Who could resist those pitiful eyes!

An Nuan had no resistance!

She placed the cans on disposable plates and divided them between the two.

The two cats, the size of golden retrievers, went to eat their canned food with light and happy steps.

"I think, while we still have plenty of supplies, we should look for more when we go out in the future. I'm afraid it won't be enough."

"Little Nuan is right. Juanzi eats too much. If it has kittens later, our food will be depleted quickly!"

Juanzi licked its lips: I'm not taking the blame for this!

An Nuan brought out the computer, opened a document, and typed a line, which was projected onto the screen.

Meeting Topic: Future Development Direction!

Four people and two cats, late at night, gnawing on ham sausages and self-heating pots, held the first meeting of the apocalypse.

A few flies the size of grapes buzzed around outside the window.

In a business van not far away, several young people were with a woman in her late sixties or early seventies.

The woman looked very flamboyant. Her hairstyle was a classic style from the last century, a half-mountain!

It was fixed high in the front with hairspray, like a mountainside.

The back was permed into a lion's mane, looking like a style that a thousand-year-old demon would create.

She turned her head, her eyes were honeycomb-like, exactly like flies.

"Mom, have you scouted properly?"

"Mm, I've seen clearly. Four people, and two that look like dogs."

"Mom, look closer. Are they dogs or something else? Don't get it wrong, it'll be difficult for us to make a move!"

"Stinky boy, 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 cleaver, grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, with two gold ones among them.

The younger daughter, Liu Ying, asked: "Is there food? Don't let this trip be in vain!"

Liu Tai smiled: "Nonsense, my grandchildren wouldn't be wrong? I knew they had things in their hands from over a thousand meters away. They're eating self-heating pots right now!"

"And self-heating pots! Damn it, we haven't eaten anything hot for days!"

They had no hot food during the extreme freeze.

Now that the temperature had risen, but there was no electricity or fire, the warmest thing they ate was a few potatoes roasted using the bodies of others as fuel.

The eldest son, Liu Feng, holding a crossbow, cursed: "Damn it, I'm drinking the northwest wind, and they're eating well and living luxuriously. How is there such a thing! Let's go, let's get them!"