It's too late, but it's soon.
The distance between Lang Hua and the strong black corpse was shortening little by little.
There is interception in front and pursuit behind.
While thinking rapidly, Lang Hua did not dare to slow down his feet at all.
Forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters...
At this moment, Lang Hua noticed something strange from the rear.
He stopped suddenly, exerted force on his waist, and swung his whole body to the right.
At this time, a black corpse jumped out from the group of corpses on his left rear, and landed just where Lang Hua's feet were.
This black corpse has extremely high speed and flexibility, and is definitely not an ordinary first-order early black corpse!
It had a slender build and was clearly a female.
"Well done!"
Lang Hua took the opportunity to give up his plan to stabilize his figure. Using the torque of his rotating body, he struck the slender black corpse's back with a whip.
The strong black corpse in front was caught off guard and was hit by the slender black corpse.
From Lang Hua's perspective, they were just like a pair of lovers hugging each other on Valentine's Day.
"Brother Dahei, don't say thank you for meeting by chance, I'll give you a sweet girl."
Lang Hua left a few words, aimed at the gap in the encirclement group, and ran away quickly.
He took advantage of the opponent's daze, climbed over the balcony railing of someone's house on the roadside, and jumped over it out of thin air.
The clumsy corpses at the early stage of the first level were far behind him.
Lang Hua, who was finally out of danger, turned back and saw this scene before turning into another alley:
'Dahei' lifted up the slender black corpse, and then... tore it in half.
Bathed in the dark red and sticky belly of flesh and blood, Lang Hua heard a deafening roar from 'Da Hei'.
"Roar!"
"You're so violent, you deserve to be single."
After Lang Hua muttered, he quickly shrunk his neck and ran away.
What he didn't see was the follow-up:
'Dahei' crushed the slender black corpse's head with his bare hands, took out a crystal core from the opponent's brain, tilted his neck, and swallowed it.
This is not a common phenomenon in Lang Hua's past life memory.
It's not that the black corpses won't kill each other, but they have better choices in many cases.
But in this world, some changes seem to be brewing.
…
As early as when he was surrounded by corpses and abandoned his car and moved forward, Lang Hua discovered the traces of the slender black corpse.
It was mixed in with the ordinary black corpses at the early stage of the first level, moving very nimbly along the edge of the road.
Sure enough, she could run.
Although the posture was not obvious, every time Lang Hua noticed her next, he found that she was closer to him.
Being able to seize the opportunity to make a sneak attack undoubtedly shows that it already has preliminary wisdom.
For example, it's like the hunting instinct of carnivores.
The paralysis and carelessness caused by constant contact with ordinary low-level black corpses, and the unpreparedness caused by the occasional encounter with a strong black corpse blocking the road. If it had been someone else this time, he would have died long ago.
It's a pity that it met Lang Hua.
When Lang Hua was an officer trainee, the first lesson he learned was observation.
Observe the environment, observe the opponent, and even observe yourself.
He has lost count of how many times he has received cross-country corporal punishment in the training ground because of this.
The theoretical knowledge the students learned in the pre-war classes was firmly engraved in their bones with every drop of sweat.
And those who had slacked off died prematurely.
No one could survive the "ultimate battle", so they died on various battlefields...
The real battlefield is much more terrifying than anyone can imagine.
And those who survive after every battle, except for the experienced soldiers, are all cautious and clever guys.
——
The spore community is parasitic in the pons and medulla oblongata at the backbone of the creature's hindbrain. It radiates energy through the crystal nucleus and cooperates with the transmission of pheromones to stimulate further mutation and evolution of the individual.
Such reinforcement methods depend to a large extent on the original attributes of the organism.
If you have strong muscles and a good physique, the crystal core energy will probably continue to strengthen your limbs, and then develop into a powerful black corpse P1 (power).
For example, the 'Big Black' was blocking the road just now.
And like the female black corpse that attacked Lang Hua before. Because of its slender body, agility and intelligence have been enhanced to a certain extent, there is the possibility of evolving into the agility Black Corpse V1 (velocity).
However, in other aspects, genetic locks, morphological atavism, and even external factors such as the environment will cause anisotropic evolutionary directions and even results.
In the end, the two phases merged to create a new species that can continuously evolve - spore crystalline organisms.
The black mist spores showed such adaptability, which really made Lang Hua feel a little scary.
——
After noticing the strange movement of the slender black corpse, Lang Hua continued to sprint calmly.
Then we finally waited for the opportunity to break the situation, thus reversing the decline in one fell swoop.
Lang Hua didn't want to waste precious physical energy on things that could be solved with his brain.
After all, for thousands of years, only wisdom has allowed humans to survive longer.
Especially in these cruel dark times.
…
Time goes back to last night.
This is Lin Qian's bedroom located in the north area of Lin's Fitness Club.
The door was hurriedly opened, and Lin Qian helped Li Dong sit down on the sofa on one side.
Then he ran to the toilet without looking back and vomited wildly.
This was her first time killing someone.
For the first time...with my own hands...I turned a living person...into...
She took away other people's right to survive...
she thinks.
Maybe there is a better way to handle it.
No need to kill people, no need to be stained with blood, no need to fight to the death or face each other with swords...
"He shouldn't curse my father, but he shouldn't curse my father..."
"He obviously doesn't have to say that. Dad and I are obviously so good to him..."
"Why did he force me, why did he do this? Why, why?"
Seeing such a scene, Li Dong couldn't help but lean over and comfort him softly:
"Da..., no, Lin Qian. Don't think about this for now. Just wipe the blood on your face first. I can help you..."
Li Dong was interrupted before he finished speaking.
Lin Qian stood up suddenly, knocking him almost to the point of falling over.
"Blood, there is blood."
Lin Qian's voice was trembling, and she almost pressed her face against the mirror. She carefully identified it - the juice was splashed on Chen Bin when his eyeballs burst or when his flesh and blood collapsed.
Bright red blood, milky yellow translucent... little stars...
She picked up the water and scrubbed it vigorously, but the diluted blood flowed down her fingers.
"There is blood, there is blood...there is also here, no, no, no, it's not like this, I didn't think of it like this..."
Lin Qian hugged her knees and sobbed as if she had given up. The way her shoulders were shaking made Li Dong feel inexplicably distressed for a moment.
After losing too much blood, Li Dong's originally dark face turned a little pale.
But at this time, he gave up the timid and self-conscious manner. Even though he still had the same ordinary facial features and the old and shabby plaid shirt, he somehow gave people a feeling of perseverance and reliability.
He held Lin Qian's shoulders, raised her head, and spoke loudly:
"Lin Qian, you are not wrong."
"Chen Bin is a traitor, and traitors should die."
"I will kill him if you don't do it."
"Yes, so what if you killed him yourself?"
"If you don't kill him, the two of us will die!"
"You're not killing people, you're saving people."
"do you understand?"
"You saved me, you saved both of us!"
