Xie Xuan transmigrated to a wasteland world over a hundred years later.
Marine fungi, initially affected by nuclear-contaminated water, were brought back to land by a tsunami, and a spore inf...
Zhongming said, "My mycelium can withstand high temperatures, but do you know how much liquid is out there? If you want to boil all of it to cook this monster, your energy reserves won't be enough."
Xie Xuan insisted: "Let me try it first. If it doesn't work, I will give up on my own."
Chongming wanted to object, but Xie Xuan's hand was already outside. He could feel that Xie Xuan had successfully made the small area of liquid around them boil. At this time, he could not forcibly stop Xie Xuan.
More than ten seconds passed, and Xie Xuan was covered in cold sweat. The pain tortured her nerves, but she could feel that the liquid around her palms was boiling.
The heat began to conduct outwards and the liquid around the car began to boil, but even though the liquid was boiling, its corrosiveness did not decrease at all.
Xie Xuan had always thought that she was a person who could tolerate pain relatively well, but now she realized that she had never experienced real pain.
It is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart. Now her five fingers are like being soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid, constantly being burned and corroded, then repaired, burned and corroded again, and then repaired.
Xie Xuan's health was still fluctuating between 90 and 100 thanks to her regeneration ability, but her spirit value had dropped all the way to 80.
Facts have proved that real pain will not become numb after a long time. Xie Xuan gritted her teeth, and suddenly a hand appeared beside her to support her.
"We can think of other ways." Xiao Yao said.
Xie Xuan was speechless. She shook her head and sweat began to flow down her forehead.
The entire space they were in was filled with liquid, but just as Chongming said, the liquid inside seemed to have no end in sight. Xie Xuan's supernatural powers were like throwing pebbles into a deep well with no bottom in sight.
Maybe she would wait until she could see the water, but it was more likely that she would end up with nothing.
However, Xie Xuan felt that she could still hold on.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Xie Xuan could no longer stand on her own. Xiao Yao supported her, his brows furrowed so tightly that he could kill a fly, but he did not tell Xie Xuan to give up.
"Give her a sedative," Song Zhixian suddenly said. "Her heart rate has become too fast. Perhaps the continuous and severe pain has caused her to become mentally unwell."
Ding Qiaoyun gritted her teeth and pressed the tranquilizer button on Xie Xuan's protective suit as Song Zhixian had asked.
The mental value that had dropped below 70 rose back to above 80, and Xie Xuan's somewhat fuzzy consciousness suddenly became clear.
Her powers and abilities are essentially the same as those of other people with special abilities, and there is an upper limit to their usage.
The only difference may be that her upper limit can slowly increase as she absorbs the vitality, and her upper limit value will be much higher than other psychics, but this does not mean that her ability will not reach the bottom.
At least now her supernatural powers are almost exhausted.
Once her superpowers reach their limit, she will face a more dangerous situation than other superpower users.
When other psychics reach the bottom of their powers, they will at most become physically weak and unable to fight back when encountering danger. However, if her powers reach the bottom, the symbiotic spores in her body may start to attack her.
But it has come to this point, Xie Xuan is unwilling to give up. She is now betting that if she throws another small stone into this deep well, the water level will rise to a high enough height.
Only a few minutes had passed, but everyone felt like a long time had passed.
Through the helmet, everyone could see that Xie Xuan's face was as pale as a female ghost who had just crawled out of the water.
Just when Xie Xuan's special abilities were about to be completely exhausted, the goddess of luck finally favored Xie Xuan and the others.
The monster that swallowed them suddenly began to churn violently, and their car began to churn with it.
"It works!" Yang Jiayue shouted in surprise.
Chongming almost immediately removed Xie Xuan's hand from the liquid outside.
Just then, the RV rolled over, and Xie Xuan staggered backward and sat on the ground, revealing a hand with only bones left.
Because his supernatural powers were no longer sufficient, Xie Xuan had to give up on regenerating his entire hand and barely managed to prevent his bones from being completely corroded.
It was also the first time that Xie Xuan discovered that there were still bones in his body. The experience of being beheaded and then regenerating last time made Xie Xuan think that only mycelium was left in his body.
Her bones were also different from those of ordinary people. They were blue and glowed slightly, and looked as beautiful as a work of art.
Xie Xuan was still tiredly admiring her bones when Ding Qiaoyun came over to give her an injection of therapeutic agent.
Xie Xuan shook her head and said hoarsely, "No, the treatment is useless. I'll get better after I eat this fungus."
Except for Chongming, who was concentrating on keeping the defense wrapped around the car body intact, the other four people were looking at Xie Xuan's hand.
"Does it look good?" Xie Xuan was held in place by Xiao Yaohe's arm, and she still had the mood to ask this question in the violently shaking carriage.
"It's very beautiful." Song Zhixian suddenly said, "This is the most beautiful hand bone I have ever seen."
Xie Xuan had just asked casually, but she didn't expect Song Zhixian to answer so seriously.
"Thank you?" Xie Xuan said, then felt that this conversation was a bit strange.
What normal person would expose his hand bones and ask others if they look good? As a result, he was actually praised for having the most beautiful hand bones he had ever seen.
As expected, those who can survive outside the wall are more or less abnormal.
The violent churning did not last long and stopped. After it stopped, Chongming took back the mycelium that wrapped the entire car.
The interior lighting mode was still on, even the headlights were on.
They looked out the window and found that they had arrived in a huge underground palace.
Xie Xuan had watched some science fiction movies before traveling through time, and this place looked very much like a giant ant nest imagined by people.
As far as the eye could see, there were empty cave entrances that led in all directions. Xie Xuan roughly estimated that each cave entrance was at least three or four meters high.
"Is this a monster's lair?" Yang Jiayue asked.
Song Zhixian, who had already surveyed the surroundings, said, "It doesn't look likely. A creature that could swallow our car and still have plenty of room inside wouldn't be only three or four meters tall."
"So this monster threw me into another monster's lair?" Xiao Yao asked.
Xie Xuan was sitting on the sofa resting. When he heard this, he said, "Not necessarily. It could also be the nest of a group of monsters."
She pointed to the huge circles outside the window, barely visible in the darkness. "They're coming for us."