The silver-white mental shock seal stopped instantly.
Chen Yangtian's eyes were red, and the transparent crystal ball was almost shattered by him.
"What's the meaning?!"
The countdown sounds.
The other party's words clearly revealed that there was a solution.
He stared hard at the spiritual body, holding back the anger that killed him:
"What on earth do you want to say!?"
Once the countdown ends, they will all die.
Even if someone turns on the gene lock, the gene will collapse and die when the monster is chasing them.
They attracted too many monsters, and there was no chance to breathe.
The mental body is slow and slow, as if it doesn't care about the countdown.
"I admit that the difficulty of this trial exceeded my expectations."
"You should hate Lin An. He started the trial in advance and accelerated the progress of the disaster."
"Originally, it wasn't like this."
The voice changed.
The old man's voice was calm.
"But, there is no solution."
As he spoke, a vague confusion flashed in his eyes.
Having said that, it looks like everything is under control.
But only he knew that he was almost stunned after observing the sharp increase in difficulty.
He didn't know whether the sudden increase in difficulty was caused by Lin An.
High probability, right?
I have never heard of any survivors who were so perverted that the system changed the difficulty.
Looking at his confident mental body, Chen Yangtian took a deep breath:
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"Tell me what to do!"
What happened to Lin An!?
It should be! He didn't care about being angry, he just wanted to know what to do now.
Inside the ball, the mental body coughed twice. Seeing that the opponent's patience was really reaching its limit, he no longer gave in.
He looked at the biological armor on Chen Yangtian with a vague look, and his tone was a little cruel:
"Biological armor, is it very useful?"
"Actually, you shouldn't enter the trial at this time."
"The basic attributes are too low, so I rely on armor to support them."
"Therefore, it is normal for there to be many casualties."
As soon as the words changed, he moved closer and smiled:
"The solution is simple."
"Since you relied on biological armor to forcibly collect the attributes to enter, of course you can also rely on it to overcome this difficulty."
Chen Yangtian was stunned after hearing this.
The spiritual body seems to understand biological armor very well.
You know, even I don’t know what this thing is.
All I know is that in the dungeon plan, the higher-ups secretly asked for something from the door.
As for the price, he didn't know.
Just when he was on guard, the 60-second countdown began.
There was no time to question.
The mental body also noticed this and spoke very fast, without giving him time to think:
"I believe you must have discovered that biological armor can store spiritual energy in advance and use it to restore injuries."
"If you think about it from another perspective, biological armor can actually absorb power."
"You mean!?"
After blurting out his words, Chen Yangtian suddenly realized something.
The mental body turned around and pointed at the seriously injured awakened people:
"Eat them!"
"Using biological armor to absorb their power can temporarily restore the attributes weakened by the system."
"It can even be superimposed and break through to the original level of strength."
"You can understand that biological armor is an additional talent skill!"
"It complies with the system!"
The words just fell.
Chen Yangtian opened his mouth wide and subconsciously wanted to veto.
Eat your own people!?
He will never...
It seems like a smile but not a smile.
After the mental body finished speaking, it looked into his eyes indifferently, as if it was certain that he would agree.
"you..."
"No choice."
Chen Yangtian's face suddenly stiffened.
That's right, you really don't have a choice.
If what the spirit body says is true...
Although it is too cruel to eat one's own people.
But if you don’t eat, you will die. If you eat, there is still hope.
He could only take a gamble.
Countdown to thirty seconds.
The beating numbers were like a talisman beating on his soul.
Chen Yangtian gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out a sound from between his teeth:
"What to do!?"
"Use armor to armor? Or use that snake head?"
In the past, the way to store spiritual power was to swallow spiritual energy through the snake heads on the shoulders.
Under tremendous pressure, he no longer had time to think too much.
He can't die here! He must let the remaining awakened people go back alive!
The war situation in the capital cannot get any worse!
"It's very simple."
In the crystal ball, the mental body seemed to be very satisfied with his performance.
To be continued...