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...
"Xie Xuan, why are you still standing there?"
Xie Xuan came to her senses and found that the person in front of her was her partner before she traveled through time.
Although they are partners, Xie Xuan and him do not have much friendship. After all, in the organization, even the best friends may turn against you and stab you in the back at any time.
Xie Xuan was still a little dazed. She remembered that she should be in the final battle with Aaron. Aaron used a trick to confuse her, and then she lost consciousness.
Was she being dragged into the illusion by Aaron's supernatural power? Xie Xuan was alert.
"Xie Xuan!" Her partner lowered his voice and called out to her, "If you don't take action now, the target will be gone!"
But Xie Xuan had no idea what mission she was carrying out.
Seeing that she was still daydreaming, her partner gritted his teeth and stood up to leave.
Only then did Xie Xuan realize that they were at a dance party, and it seemed to be a special dance party.
She touched her cheek. She was not wearing a mask. She had just seen that her partner was not wearing one either, but a small number of people at the dance were wearing masks.
It wasn't a scary mask that covered the entire face like the mask in Paradise Lost, but an ornately decorated mask that only covered the upper half of the face.
Xie Xuan observed the common features of these masked people and found that they were all surrounded by a crowd.
Were these masks distributed only according to identity and status? Xie Xuan speculated.
Moreover, this dance party can be considered quite special among the countless tasks that Xie Xuan has handled. It is impossible that she has no impression at all.
Unless she never did this mission at all, all of this was fabricated.
If this is true, Aaron's ability is too terrifying.
Xie Xuan had previously discovered that no matter whether it was a psychic or a domain, when they created an illusion, they could not directly obtain the memories of the trapped person, but could only obtain information about the trapped person from the memory fragments of people who had been completely infected by them.
But the partner Xie Xuan saw was someone from a hundred years ago, and Aaron could only have found this person in her own memory.
A terrifying supernatural power. Xie Xuan, who was never good at dealing with illusions, was a little unsure of where to start.
But at this moment, a spotlight suddenly appeared on the dance floor in the middle of the banquet hall, and under the spotlight stood a man wearing a clown mask and a black tuxedo.
The lower half of his face that was exposed had beautiful lines, but his lips were painted with the same red lipstick as the Joker.
"Ladies and gentlemen," he said with his arms outstretched, "the first prey of the night has appeared!"
Xie Xuan felt that the voice sounded familiar, but before she could make out clearly, another spotlight shone down and landed on the edge of the banquet hall.
The person engulfed in the light was not a person, but a bloody corpse. He was lying on his back, his chest exposed as if it had been cut open by a wild beast, revealing his internal organs.
He had obviously died not long ago, and the blood flowing out of his body was still slowly spreading outwards.
The unfortunate fellow's eyes were still open and the color on his face hadn't completely faded.
Xie Xuan happened to know this unlucky guy, he was her partner who had just left.
Xie Xuan didn't remember whether his partner died in the end, but it definitely wasn't such a dramatic death.
What was even more bizarre was that after witnessing such a horrific death, the other people in the banquet hall not only did not cry out in horror, but instead began to applaud.
Xie Xuan even heard the people next to him whisper, "I also want to become the prey of the Wolf Leader."
Alpha Wolf? Xie Xuan suddenly felt someone's gaze fixed on her.
She raised her head to look at the source of the sight, only to see a man wearing half a wolf mask standing on the second floor.
Aaron. Xie Xuan was about to catch up, but his figure retreated into the shadows.
Time passes by every second.
While Xie Xuan was deeply immersed in Aaron's supernatural powers, the others were not idle either.
Almost all the high-level psychics in the Reception Department of the Ecological Bureau of District 6 are gathering on Street 1. Not only those from District 6, but also those from Districts 7 and 8 are coming here to support.
And so many people with special abilities were just trying to stop the eight Lost Paradises wearing black robes and masks and the eighteen new humans they saw for the first time.
This was a real battle of one against a hundred, and one was the enemy, and they were a hundred. But although they had an absolute advantage in numbers, they were at a disadvantage in the battle situation.
For human mutants, this was like a one-sided massacre.
Blood and purple-black mycelium were spread all over the battlefield. Standing at the forefront of the human front were two young men who looked similar.
In this situation, everyone actually doesn't know who is standing next to them. They just know that they must not retreat.
"Baal!"
A short black figure once again broke through the heavy encirclement of the Ecological Bureau's psychics and stood in front of Xiao Yao. He shouted in a hoarse voice, but it was hard to tell whether his tone was excitement or anger.
Xiao Yao reached out his hand expressionlessly and clamped the short man wearing the sheep-horned mask.
"My name is Xiao Yao."
"Hehehe..." The goat-horned mask let out a strange laugh, "Have you betrayed the great evil god?"
When Xiao Yu placed his hand on the back of the goat-horned mask, Xiao Yao said, "I have never believed in evil gods, so how can I say I betrayed you?"
The man with the horned mask laughed loudly, and when Xiao Yu approached him, a huge spike suddenly stretched out from under his black robe and stabbed Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yao reacted immediately, but the distance between Xiao Yu and the sheep-horned mask was too close, and he could not catch up at all. He could only watch as Jianci was about to sink into Xiao Yu's chest.
But at this moment, the man with the horned mask suddenly stopped moving, and a little blood flowed out from the edge of his mask.
Xiao Yu immediately took advantage of the situation to extract bacteria from the body of the Goat Horn Mask, but the Goat Horn Mask was different from Xiao Yao. He was originally a new human being, and the time he was infected by the evil god was not comparable to Xiao Yao.
The evil god's fungus and the goat-horn mask had almost merged into one, and Xiao Yu could only extract a fungus the size of an egg.
Just as he withdrew his hand, the body of the goat-horned mask suddenly began to swell, like a monster summoned by the new humans at the cost of their own vitality.
"Back off quickly!" Xiao Yao shouted.
Xiao Yu immediately stepped back and turned to look in one direction as if he had noticed something.
A man in uniform was watching any unusual movement on the battlefield with a pale face. Xiao Yu knew him: Song Zhixian, the newly appointed director of the Ecological Bureau.
Xiao Yu thought he had died when he attacked Aaron not long ago, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.