On the boundless land, a city suddenly appeared. Looking at the traces around it, you can tell that the city did not originally belong here.
Looking at the outer walls of the city and the roofs of large and small buildings, there are figures standing and looking around, with expressions of horror on their faces.
The sudden accident caused residents of the entire city to sit in confusion.
A house in the city looked dilapidated on the outside, with a young man huddled inside.
The pain of body tearing and the continuous mental shock made Wei Hui feel like he was in the abyss of hell.
Looking at the strange scene outside the window, Wei Hui felt confused and couldn't figure out what happened.
But overnight, the mountains, rivers and rivers outside the city had completely disappeared, and the original roads were gone.
The boundless plains and thick, cold fog surrounded the city.
The plain outside the city was extremely clean, just like a smooth stone slab that had been swept away, with not a single weed or stone to be seen.
Even the palace of the city lord's family does not have such a smooth ground.
There are no vegetation, no rivers, and no various animals outside the city.
This means that there is no source of food.
Many people began to worry that they would starve to death, so they hid the remaining food at home tightly.
What they worried about did not happen, and people soon discovered that they would not feel hungry as long as they breathed the mist.
In addition to holding back hunger, my body is getting better and better, and I am becoming more and more powerful.
Every time you take a breath, your body is being transformed, removing impurities from your body.
Not long after, something even more shocking happened.
The blind, lame and seriously ill patients in the towns all recovered automatically in a short period of time.
This is an injury that will accompany you for a lifetime, but it happened without treatment. What else could it be if it wasn't a miracle?
The residents of the town were surprised and happy. They rushed to tell each other, wondering what happened?
Regroup and gather knowledgeable people to discuss and study together, hoping to find out the truth.
In the end, nothing was found. No one knew whether this change was good or bad, and they were filled with deep fear.
But there are still some residents who feel very happy, especially those evil thieves and gangsters.
They gained great power and began to do evil things.
However, ordinary residents in the town have also gained powerful power, and there is no way they can be bullied by others.
Fights broke out between the two sides, causing the city to become chaotic.
The city has become increasingly chaotic, with most residents hiding at home and afraid to go out.
They are all waiting silently, hoping that the crisis will pass soon and normal life can resume.
This is what Wei Hui is like.
He is just an orphan, working in a restaurant, and living a very simple life.
But I didn't expect that I would encounter such a disaster overnight, and I was naturally frightened and uneasy.
What worried him even more was the changes in his body.
As he continued to breathe, Wei Hui felt that his strength was getting stronger and stronger, and some scales even appeared on the surface of his skin.
Such a strange change made Wei Hui extremely frightened, fearing that he would turn into a monster.
But everything that happened now was something he couldn't fight against. To survive, he had to breathe, but as long as he breathed, he would mutate.
If you want to stop this mutation, you can only kill yourself.
Wei Fei didn't have the courage to commit suicide, so he could only endure the changes in his body silently. He felt his strength increasing, but his heart became more and more frightened.
The city became more and more chaotic, with mutated residents running rampant and rushing into the wilderness one after another.
The powerful force made them lost, and the plain outside the city no longer frightened them.
A neighbor knocked on the window and invited Wei Hui to go outside the city with him.
They were all his old neighbors, whom he met often on weekdays, but now they were all changed beyond recognition.
Just like the ferocious evil ghost in the legend, Wei Hui could not help but tremble.
He knew very well in his heart that he must be a ghost, and he might not be as good as his neighbors.
With this thought, Wei Hui became more and more afraid to leave his house for fear of seeing what he looked like.
Time passed slowly. I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly a voice came into Wei Hui's mind.
"All residents must obey my order and gather around me immediately. Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy!"
The voice keeps ringing in the mind, as if it has some kind of magic power, making people subconsciously choose to obey.
The same was true for Wei Hui. Although he tried his best to reject the order, his body was not obedient and he finally left his house obediently.
Then he saw some strange practitioners appearing on the streets of the city.
Strange mutated residents poured into the streets one after another, looking at the monks with angry and frightened eyes.
They have reason to suspect that everything that happens now has something to do with these monks.
Angry as hell, the mutated residents dare not disobey.
Even if it mutates and becomes powerful, it may not be a match for these monks.
Daring to anger these monks is tantamount to seeking death.
Wei Hui walked onto the street and stood silently among the crowd, quietly waiting for his fate.
Some residents who overestimated their capabilities actually launched an attack on the monks, and many residents followed suit.
Wei Hui watched with cold eyes, knowing that they would definitely lose.
It was just as imagined, but in an instant, these residents were suppressed.
But in an instant, it turned into a pile of minced meat, which frightened the residents watching around.
All the thoughts in my mind disappeared in an instant.
Even though he mutated and gained great power, he was still a bastard in the eyes of the monks.
Under the command of the monk, the mutated residents were gathered together and rushed out of the city.
Finally arriving outside the city, Wei Hui felt extremely panicked. He found that the city was safer.
Because on the plains outside the city, there are more terrifying monsters wandering around, emitting a frightening aura.
Just one sneeze can kill them completely.
Just when Wei Hui felt frightened, he discovered that these terrifying monsters had actually joined his own camp.
Wei Hui suddenly realized that he was no longer a monster.
A team composed of mutated residents and innate gods, wandering around in the boundless wilderness, like a group of headless flies.
Wei Hui couldn't resist, so he could only go with the flow, but he became more and more curious in his heart.
He desperately wanted to find out what the purpose of wandering like this was.
During the wandering process, the monks continued to conquer monsters in an attempt to increase the strength of the team.
The monster who was unwilling to obey was attacked mercilessly, and Wei Hui was also forced to participate in the battle.
The monster was killed, but the commanding monk issued an order for the residents to devour the monster's flesh and blood.
This is crazy behavior. Normally, mutant residents should resist opposition, but this is not the case.
The mutated residents were ecstatic, as if they had longed for this moment, and rushed towards the monster's body with all their might.
The monster's corpse was huge, and the mutant residents surrounding it were as small as ants. They kept chewing and devouring it, with expressions of excitement and satisfaction on their faces.
Wei Hui didn't want to eat it, but a desire arose in his heart, telling him that there were benefits to eating the monster's body.
The more you eat, the stronger you will become.
At the beginning, Wei Hui tried his best to fight against this idea, but he soon lost the battle.
Devouring the monster's flesh and blood with large mouthfuls, Wei Hui's eyes glowed with red light, and his rational thinking was constantly dissipating.