It was slightly bright, and Fry woke up from his stupor, and after three hours of sleep, the right half of his body began to soften, and the unbearable bite caused by the self-devouring of alien cells in his body was also relieved a lot.

The body was still like a knife, Frye supported his body with his left hand, took out a canister-shaped syringe from his trouser pocket, and stabbed it into his neck, some slightly yellowish liquid in it was quickly injected into his body, Frye's expression was soothed, and the iron bowl in his hand still exuded the aroma of food.

"Can you give me some more food?"

Frye asked, but no one answered, at this time there were voices outside, just after 8 o'clock, this place is very close to the southern security station, only more than 30 kilometers in a straight line, is a relatively large area without power.

It will take at least a week before the body can fully recover, and the phagocytosis of the alien cells has been suppressed, and then it is enough to wait for the self-phagocytosis of the alien cells to die and expel them.

The numb right leg could also move, Frye stood up, the stiffness made him very uncomfortable, except for the right half of his body and his right hand were still black bulges, everything else was normal, Frye's eyes flashed with cyan particles, which began to float out, and Frye sat on the ground and closed his eyes.

In an instant, Fry's consciousness began to cover out with cyan particles, and at this time his perception had been improved countless times, and the cyan divine power was the strongest in perception, and he could let his consciousness release with each cyan particle, and he could vaguely see and hear everything around him.

Even though he had already agreed with the woman, Frye was still not at ease, because this was the barrier area.

Outside the house is a dilapidated street, at this time many old people and some children gathered together, everyone is exchanging what they want, this place is like a market.

The sound of footsteps, empty cans, whispers, laughter, haggling, Frye's consciousness followed the cyan particles throughout the bazaar, as he searched for the woman who had given him food.

On a street corner 30 meters away from the small dilapidated building where Frye was, Frye found the woman, her gray-white vision, absorbed, distorted around her vision, and she could barely see it.

"Cigarettes, 1 can of liquid food, first come, first served."

The woman smiled and raised the cigarette in her hand, many people were choking, and some of the liquid food obtained was already placed next to it, and there were still seven cigarettes left, and there were still people bargaining with the woman, wanting to exchange 5 cans of liquid food for the cigarettes in the woman's hand.

The woman stretched out her two hands and gestured a finger respectively, indicating that 1 can of food and 1 cigarette were not worth the price, and finally when only 1 cigarette was sold, the woman walked up with more than 20 cans of liquid food with satisfaction, and looked like she was planning to travel far.

Having reached his limit, Frye opened his eyes, panting and gasping, sweat running down the sides of his forehead and black juice running down the pimple-like cracked skin on his right.

The woman came back a moment later, dropping down two jars of liquid food.

"I'm going out for a few days, stay good, I'm notoriously kind-hearted in this place, if you were found by someone else, you'd be ransacked."

"Thank you."

Frye said and pretended to be extremely weak, the woman in front of her was also a mutant, and her level was only E-level, but at this time, Frye had already seen that the woman was plotting against her, and there was a touch of excitement in her eyes.

When he came here last night and entered the house where the woman lived, Fry also noticed that the woman had other plans.

After the woman left, Frye gritted his teeth and stood up, releasing a cyan particle from his left eye socket and closing his eye.

Dropping, the woman took out 5 cans of liquid food and handed them to a man next to her.

"You help me take care of the guy above, your share is indispensable when the time comes, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I'll go to the town next door to contact the people from the Operations Department, hehe, the guy upstairs looks like he escaped, as long as he hands it over to the Operations Department, I can make a lot of money!"

Frye opened his eyes, got up and walked out, just as the women and men downstairs looked at him.

"Didn't you hear you if you were honest?"

"I'm leaving, I'll tell you the food, and I'll send someone to bring it when I get back."

As Frye spoke, he was about to leave, when the woman and man came straight up from downstairs.

"Where can you go like this?"

The woman said, Frye pretended to fall, and the man helped hold Frye down, and the woman explained that the man was his best friend and that she would take care of him in her absence.

Frye said thank you and entered the room with the help of the two of them, and in an instant a scarlet particle slashed across the necks of the woman and the man, and the two of them did not even say a word, and both of them fell into the room with a click, and died in amazement.

Frye fell to his knees in pain, curled up, and after using enough telekinesis to kill the two of them, the self-devouring alien cells in Frye's body began to be dishonest again.

After a while, Frye finally breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the two corpses in front of him with a slightly helpless look, from the woman's words just now, Frye instantly became worried, those special investigators of Section 3 should have offered a high price to reward those who came out of the city, Frye grinned.

He had thought of a way to transfer the self-devouring alien cells in his body to the bodies of other mutants, a method he had accidentally discovered many years ago, but with a certain amount of risk, but now Frye could do it.

"I'm sorry, but our deal ended just as you were about to hand me over to the Section!"

Frye walked slowly to the woman's corpse, raising his right hand with difficulty, the rampaging uncontrolled alien cells needed food, and the corpse of the mutant in front of him could be used as food for these alienated cells that would self-devour and then die.

Frye stretched out his black and deformed right hand, pressed it in front of the woman's severed neck, the black juice slowly flowed out, and when it touched the blood that was still hot from the wound, it suddenly seemed to have life, rushing towards the blood, Frye's eyes widened in pain, and his right arm began to squirm whole, and the neck of the woman in front of him turned black little by little, and the blood that flowed out disappeared into the black thick water.

........

Crunch

At the end of the season, he stopped his motorcycle and looked at a huge fortress-like stronghold in front of him, it seemed that this should have been an abandoned base before, the walls had been damaged in many places, but they had been repaired with some metal objects, and there were people patrolling the city walls everywhere.