This black rune bone was a color Liang Yuan had never seen before.
He couldnât help but take it out and ask Fu Qibo: "What rune is this?"
Fu Qibo took a look and said, "This is a rune bone taken from a mutant octopus."
"Its main function is to convert superpower energy into a strongly corrosive mucus, which has strong corrosion on proteins, but no reaction to plant fibers."
Liang Yuan suddenly thought of the black fog released after Lai Zhiyong hid in the room.
It seems that the black fog had a strong corrosive ability.
At that time, the reason why those black fogs turned into black mists was probably because the parasite species had been tainted by the ink from this rune bone, forming a highly corrosive black fog.
In his heart, Liang Yuan couldnât help but marvel again, the path of evolution is indeed full of wonders and the unexpected.
He didnât know what attribute this rune bone belonged to.
Liang Yuan looked again at the other rune bones, among which there were two blue ones and one purple.
Liang Yuan asked Fu Qibo again: "What about the rest?"
"I donât know about the purple one, I havenât figured it out."
"The two blue ones are both water rune bones, representing Water Arrow and Water Saber respectively."
Liang Yuan nodded. These seven rune bones were indeed the biggest gain from this trip to Sunshine New City.
Given some time, he should be able to master all the skills on them.
He put away the rune bones and placed them together with the top of Lai Zhiyongâs skull, for now wasnât the time to research them.
The raft quickly sailed out of the district, Fu Qibo, feeling a bit sentimental about those rune bones, was about to say something when his gaze suddenly caught sight of something, and he widened his eyes.
He saw the Firebird moored outside the Sunshine New City District!
The huge cargo ship instantly filled him with joy.
"A ship! A ship!"
"Look, itâs a ship!"
He waved his arms excitedly, having been stuck for so long, he desperately wanted a ship to appear to rescue him from the trapped building.
Now that he saw it, he was overcome with uncontrollable excitement.
Tu Long glanced at him and said, "Whatâs all the fuss about? Thatâs our ship."
"Huh? Yours?"
Fu Qibo turned around abruptly, his excitement growing even further.
"Wow, hahaha, you actually have such a big ship!"
"Thatâs great, itâs fantastic! Where did you get such a big ship? My god, with such a big ship, even a larger mutant beast couldnât capsize it easily."
"With this ship, you can go many places in the great flood."
Tu Long said, "We have our own shelter, so why go to so many places?"
Fu Qibo was extremely excited, looking at the red and white cargo ship with joy all over his face.
This wasnât just a cargo ship, it was rescue, it was hope.
Meanwhile, Li Xiaojun, with twelve companions from the building, took the raft out of the building.
Behind Li Xiaojun, a young girl couldnât help but ask, "Xiaojun, do you really trust that person? Do they really have a shelter?"
Before Li Xiaojun could answer, a middle-aged man interjected, "Yeah, these people killed Lai Zhiyong and took away the women and children he had caught, they might not be good people."
"Damn, can you two get over it? Even if those people are lunatics, animals like Lai Zhiyong, Iâll take it, I canât stand this crappy life anymore, I donât want to eat grilled fish every day!"
A young man behind them suddenly erupted nervously, shouting angrily.
Others were startled, an older woman quickly put both hands on the young manâs shoulders.
Waves of soft light flowed into the young manâs body.
The young manâs red eyes gradually calmed down, though his breathing remained heavy.
He gritted his teeth, gasping, and after a moment, he said softly, "Iâm sorry, I... I lost control again."
Li Xiaojun turned back and sighed, "Zhou Pei, I understand how you feel. Regarding Yuanyuan, weâre all very sorry, but we have to keep living."
"I donât think those people are bad. Mr. Liang is very skilled, and if he meant us harm, he wouldnât need to resort to any tricks."
"Iâm not kidding, I feel like he alone could sweep us all away."
"Lai Zhiyong, such a terrifying person, couldnât even escape in front of him."
Zhou Pei asked, unable to resist, "Is it really that exaggerated?"
Li Xiaojun shook his head, "Itâs not an exaggeration. You didnât see how he moved. It was really effortless. No matter how Lai Zhiyong struggled and used all his tricks, it was of no use."
Zhou Pei frowned. He knew how terrifying Lai Zhiyong was.
But was Mr. Liang, described by Li Xiaojun, really that powerful?
He didnât quite believe it in his heart.
"What I care about now is not whether Mr. Liang is powerful, but whether this so-called Yangshan Shelter really exists, and whether they really have a ship." The middle-aged man couldnât help but say.
Li Xiaojun said, "Thereâs nothing to doubt about that. Whether thereâs a ship, weâll see once we get out of the district."
"As for the shelter, I think if they really have such a big ship, then establishing a shelter isnât impossible."
"Moreover, do you still want to stay in the building?"
Li Xiaojunâs words instantly brought silence to everyone.
Staying in the building was really waiting for death.
None of them wanted to linger here, dragging out a miserable existence.
Without Li Xiaojun, they wouldnât even be able to eat grilled fish anymore; theyâd have to eat sashimi.
Li Xiaojun said, "Weâve already come out, so letâs not overthink it. Everything will work itself out."