The salted fish turned around.
【Ghost Face】
It was once considered the most rubbish ability, and even regarded as a burden.
Poor fighting ability!
The number of corpse-devouring tumors... is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.
[Weakness Perception]
[Multi-dimensional information analysis]
Or maybe it’s the [Six Eyes] that just opened for the first time
In the eyes of ordinary people, these abilities may just be tasteless and tasteless, and cannot be called the level of dark gold artifacts at all.
However.
The ghost face continues to transform, and the abilities it develops gradually become more and more weird.
Deprivation of six senses.
Seven hardships and eight difficulties.
Eternal hell.
If I don’t go to hell, who will? ?
The soul reaches the realm of innocence and has experienced countless pains in the world. After repeated trials, the powerful power of the artifact finally begins to show.
materialize.
[Seven Torture Tools] is called an anti-matter weapon, and it is also the seventh consciousness in Buddhism. Only then has it completely overwhelmed the crowd and demonstrated the true power of the dark gold artifact.
Turn over! !
Xianyu finally turned over.
Take back your thoughts.
"Let's report on the current situation."
Yang Feng said lightly, looking at Su Manman who was kneeling on the ground.
"Return to the master."
"The corpse hunting brigade has reached 300 people and is divided into 40 combat groups."
"The number of blood hunters has also reached fifty."
"The total number of people in our camp reached two thousand yesterday."
Sumanman reported one by one.
The gathering camp is growing. Many refugees hiding in apartments and buildings have been rescued, and the number has soared to 2,000.
All the soldiers have also undergone evolutionary surgery and become new humans who are not afraid of infection.
The number of evolvers has increased dramatically, and people with various abilities have emerged in endlessly, specifically to deal with powerful alien species.
power! !
Such a powerful force can truly be called a tyrant.
"Owner."
"The total number of corpse tumors obtained this week is 3,400."
"The soldiers used part of it, and coupled with the heavy resistance they encountered, the output of corpse tumors was declining."
Sumanman continued to report that only 3,400 corpse tumors were obtained in 7 days, and this was despite the fact that the combat effectiveness continued to increase.
bottleneck.
The hunting efficiency hit a bottleneck and dropped a lot.
For the same reason as before, all the small zombie waves have been wiped out, and only some scattered monsters can be hunted, resulting in a sharp decline in efficiency.
"about there."
“It’s time to do something big!!”
Yang Feng's words made everyone raise their heads, looking at each other with confusion in their minds.
"Owner."
"Are we going to take action against the 100,000-level zombie tide..."
Sumanman's eyes flickered, and her heart beat uncontrollably. She was both excited with anticipation and felt a deep fear.
A wave of 100,000 corpses.
The densely packed heads were like waves in the sea, running surgingly and crushing all living things on the road.
Destroy! !
If one could exterminate a hundred thousand zombies, that would be such a great feat and such a powerful force.
"yes."
"I'll give you one day."
"Mobilize all combat power and prepare to wipe out the 100,000-level zombie tide on the main road."
Yang Feng's voice was resounding, his cold eyes were shining with excitement, and he finally began a large-scale cleanup operation.
"yes!!"
"yes!!"
"yes!!"
Many subordinates knelt down to accept the order.
It's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk.
One month has passed since the apocalypse broke out, and the time to verify your strength has finally arrived! !
A few hours later.
The gathering camp was like boiling water, boiling completely.
crazy! !
Hysterical madness.
Human beings, who were trying to survive in the cracks of disaster, actually took the initiative to exterminate a hundred thousand-level corpse tide.
When everyone heard the news, they felt that the higher-ups at the gathering place were crazy. Only the craziest people would make such a suicidal decision.
This is bound to be a sleepless night.
Bewildered panic and fear filled everyone's heart.
The soldiers of the corpse-hunting brigade, holding their firearms and weapons, leaned against the wall of the old tunnel and could not sleep for a long time.
"husband."
"Why don't you stop doing it."
"To wipe out the tide of 100,000 corpses is to die."
In a pink tent, a woman was lying in the arms of a soldier, her slender hands caressing the stubble on her lover's cheek, revealing a look of heartache.
"no."
"I've made my oath."
"If I quit now, the only thing waiting for me is to be hunted by the blood hunters."
The soldier shook his head. Anyone who joined the corpse-hunting brigade had sworn to become the slaves of the tyrant Yang Feng. To quit was undoubtedly an act of betrayal.
The Blood Hunter members under Long Er have a team dedicated to hunting deserters and betrayers.
"not to mention."
"I'm going to kill more enemies to give you a chance to go to the shelter."
The man kissed his lover's forehead lovingly. Going to the shelter base is everyone's dream.
"It's so kind of you."
The woman hugged the warrior's waist tightly and buried her head in her lover's chest. Her eyes were full of joy, and she began to dream about her new life in the shelter.
Similar situations abound.
Yang Feng walked forward, feeling the atmosphere in the tunnel.
More than just fear.
There is still some excitement.
An evolver, with lightning arcs flashing on his body, and his eyes and pupils condensed into the shape of a light spot.
A person with lightning powers?
"Tomorrow I will kill everyone!!"
"Our tyrant boss is out of seclusion. I really want to see how powerful he is."
The eyes of the lightning superpower were full of excitement, as if he regarded the tyrant Yang Feng as his idol and wanted to see the power of the peerless killing god.
"Me too!!"
"Kill more monsters tomorrow so that the tyrant can see me."
"If you're lucky, you might be able to take a liking to me and be on an equal footing with the three captains!"
Another evolver echoed, also fantasizing about going on a killing spree tomorrow.
Kill monsters!
Corpse-snatching tumor!
Win the appreciation of the tyrant, and then become a powerful being like the three captains.
"just you?"
"Do you want to have a chance with Captain Long of Blood Hunt, or do you want to compete with Sister Su?"
"There are also Sisters Han and Sister Lin who have saved countless lives. Do you have that ability?"
The thunder and lightning superpower gave him a blank look.
The strength and status of the three captains have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and few people dare to touch them.
Sumanman's greedy mouth has long been a nightmare for countless people.
Long Er is strange and inexplicable, killing people invisibly.
Although Han Meixin and Lin Shirley look terrifying and deformed on the outside, they are actually skilled and benevolent doctors who have saved the lives of countless soldiers.
"Cough cough cough."
"Of course I dare not touch Sister Cisu and Brother Long, and Sister Han and Sister Lin also saved my life."
"I was just thinking about when we can become the fourth captain and play mahjong together, hahahaha."
The young man was quite humorous, which aroused a burst of laughter from his companions around him, and the atmosphere became cheerful.
Yang Feng stood in the corner and listened silently, with a slight smile on his lips.
lads.
Hope a few more survive tomorrow.
