(ps. outbreak progress 4651/5000, why is there a lot of votes worse today ==||.) Could the outbreak still be counterproductive)

"Genetic drug research: People with gene control ability have their own perception of genetic changes, and they are often able to make their own fast-acting gene drugs have a longer duration and more significant effects."

"Level: Level 1"

"All Genetic Potions have 10% increased effect and duration"

"Genetic potions you can make right now: None"

Seeing this, Xiao Yan remembered that he had also opened a potion manufacturing scroll in the trial world in London before, and he didn't remember studying at all, and then he fought with Jack upside down, and then he was hungry.

There was still a key in the small leather bag that had not been opened, as well as those miscellaneous potions, etc., and I still don't know whether it was recovered by the World Tree when it was settled, or whether it was transferred to his warehouse as mentioned before.

Whether it's the creation of genetic potions or the creation of tainted life, they are all good skills in theory, but the problem is that they are not practical in this world of trials.

The manufacture of genetic potions also requires enough manufacturing scrolls, and different genetic potions require different manufacturing scrolls, and without manufacturing scrolls, even if you order skills, it is meaningless.

However, these restrictions were not a problem for Xiao Yan now, and he didn't need to show a different side of himself in this trial, just like all level 0 trialists, just like in the school before.

It is enough not to show yourself in particular, not to let yourself be left behind, and then live to the end.

The only thing that made Xiao Yan feel strange was that the erosion of the two high-level bloodlines of Garm and Stitching Monster made him a trialist, and this was also tacitly accepted by the World Tree, but later, whether it was upgrading or now distributing skill points, the World Tree didn't seem to be interested in the bloodline on his body, and he didn't make any show.

It seems that in the eyes of the World Tree, Xiao Yan does not have any high-level bloodline.

If a high-level bloodline is so easy to ignore, how can it be called a high-level bloodline?

And now, the World Tree didn't mention what effect the high-level bloodline had on him, all of which really made Xiao Yan feel a little confused.

This confusion could not be answered now, Xiao Yan quickly put it aside and began to re-examine the trial world he was in.

At this time, there was an army green backpack beside Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan had seen it in the computer, this was a novice bag for all novice trialists, helping them adapt to this trial world as soon as possible.

Xiao Yan checked the novice equipment provided by the World Tree, including a military dagger, a tube of healing potions, two physique gene potions, as well as clothes to wear, and a pair of high-waisted leather boots.

He neatly changed all his clothes, put them in a military backpack, checked himself again, and after making sure that there was no problem, Xiao Yan pushed open the iron door full of rust beside him and walked out.

What appeared in front of Xiao Yan's eyes this time was an unusually wide and at the same time very long cement road.

The dim lights fluctuated in different corners of the corridor, and occasionally some of the light would hiss, as if it were about to go out, and after a while, it slowly returned to normal.

Several fat rats ran unscrupulously past Xiao Yan's feet, and Xiao Yan could clearly see that a mouse was holding a human finger in its mouth.

In the cracks of the cement pipe, water condenses and slowly drips down.

It's not terrible if it's just a seam making this sound, the problem is that this corridor is full of these tiny cracks, and the sound of cracks everywhere converges, and the sound of ticking can make people think that it's raining heavily.

Underneath the cement pipe, the droplets of water that fall from above the pipe have converged into a small stream that looks very clear.

In this clear stream, though, those horrific human corpses and entrails that have not yet completely decomposed are enough to quench the ** of all thirsty people to drink water.

Xiao Yan glanced in the opposite direction, relying on his sharp gaze, he could roughly estimate how wide this pipe was.

Around 30 meters, 4 cars are allowed in parallel.

This means that the underground pipeline where Xiao Yan is located is not a main pipeline, but a branch pipe, and it is not clear where it leads.

Xiao Yan glanced down at the direction of the water flow in the pipe and determined the direction of his next move.

Glancing back at the place where he was just now, Xiao Yan didn't stop any longer, and walked towards another part of the corridor in the direction of the current.

Higher ground means closer to the ground.

Since this trial quest requires moving from one refuge point to another, leaving the current passage to the ground is the first condition for the completion of this quest.

It was a boring walk, and for more than ten minutes, there was no sound in the corridor except for the sound of dripping water and the occasional rat running past Xiao Yan's feet.

The surrounding scene has not changed much, and there is an iron gate on both sides of the passage every 20 meters or so, and human bodies in military uniforms can be seen in the open iron gate.

As for the corpses that had fallen in the roadway, they were all swollen from the soaking of the stream, and their pale faces looked particularly oozing in the dim light, but other than that, there was nothing unusual.

This is very different from the London Trial World that Xiao Yan had been to before, Xiao Yan didn't have such a long boring time at that time, however, considering that the London Trial World had been activated for a long time at that time, the World Tree would not leave Xiao Yan alone to adapt to the time.

This long walk is a kind of torture for many people, but Xiao Yan is not like this.

He cautiously observed everything around him, and constantly observed the distribution of cracks above the cement pipes, and of course, the number and size of rats running past him were also the focus of Xiao Yan's attention.

After continuing for 5 minutes, Xiao Yan came to a fork in the road that led to four extraordinary sounds, and he stood at this intersection and looked at both sides for a while, and finally found a fork in the road with fewer cracks and smaller rats.

After walking in the new tunnel for a while, the air around me has become less humid, and the cracks above the cement passage are so few that they can only be seen for tens of meters, and as for the rats, they seem to have become extinct here.

Xiao Yan let out a long breath and didn't continue to move forward, but turned his head to look at the closed iron gates around him, these iron gates were also very different from what he had seen before, almost all of them were tightly closed, and he couldn't see anything inside at all.

Xiao Yan chose an iron door, walked over, tried to push, obviously it was pointless, he tried to knock on the door again, to his surprise, this time the knock quickly responded, a strangely sharp and scalp-tingling scratching sound sounded behind the door.

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and walked to another iron door, but this time he got the same reward, the scratching sound sounded after he knocked on the door, and unlike the previous iron door, this time the scratching sound seemed to be a compound sound made by four hands scratching at the door.

The scratching sound quickly caused a chain reaction, and after all the iron doors in this passage, there was a disturbing scratching sound at the same time, and these sounds came together into a terrible noise, as if behind the iron door, a demon would rush out at any moment.

Xiao Yan was not surprised by such a reaction, he turned his head to look around, and the two corpses on the ground not far away that had turned into white bones caught his attention.

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