The fifth personality, the nightmare starts with a dual identity

There were so many corpses that Xu Feng and Duanmu Weiming, who had just arrived, failed to notice the abnormality hidden in the corpses at the first time.

The two of them were outside the group of corpses and looked at the group of corpses occupying the farm, feeling a little sad for a moment.

Duanmu Weiming couldn't help complaining, "It's a waste of a prop of this level to be used here."

Although Jiang Cheng and his men cleared up a lot of zombies, there were still a lot of them left.

This level of props, even if thrown into a small settlement inside the core circle, is enough to cause some trouble.

Leaving it at the border, in Duanmu Weiming's opinion, is indeed a bit of a waste.

However, Xu Feng didn't care. Any props are only really useful if they are used up.

Just looking at the group of corpses that still existed, he hesitated, "It stands to reason that the group of corpses should have dissipated by now, why does it seem that there is still more time."

"Did I make a miscalculation?"

Duanmu Weiming's expression remained unchanged and he quickly made his choice, "No matter what the reason is, it is always right to clear them out."

Before Xu Feng could answer, the violin was summoned.

In the form of a survivor, Duanmu Weiming made a killing sound.

The musical note became a murderous blade, cutting through the corpses and cutting off countless zombies in an instant.

Xu Feng didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly, a scream exploded among the corpses.

It was far sharper and more penetrating than the screamer, and the entire group of corpses was instantly mobilized.

Duanmu Weiming raised his eyebrows and noticed something unusual.

But there was no panic at all. The violin suddenly became larger, its structure was adjusted, and in an instant it looked like a cello.

A sweet piano sound sounded, which instantly suppressed the whimpering and screaming of all the zombies.

The whole world is left with only the melodious sound of the piano, but at the same time, the impact it brings is far from the quietness and melodiousness shown in the music.

A large swath of zombies was exploded, starting from a position close to the two people and spreading out.

The size of the corpse group was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. When the song ended, only a few mutants were still standing.

A zombie whose appearance was not much different from that of ordinary people turned around and ran away. He had been hiding among the corpses before, but now without the cover of the corpses, he had to be exposed.

Xu Feng's reaction was not slow either. As soon as the zombie raised its feet, the chain behind it was already catching up.

Although it is not in the form of a regulator, it is enough.

The zombie was firmly restrained and then dragged in front of the two men.

Duanmu Weiming also saw the difference in this zombie. He raised his hand and waved the strings, and the remaining zombies were easily cut up and turned into balls of fly ash.

Only the escaping zombies were left behind, and Xu Feng was no stranger to this kind of zombie. It was the kind of zombie king with enhanced intelligence that he had seen in the rules copy.

Duanmu Weiming put away the violin, looked at the controlled zombies, and asked curiously, "What the hell is this."

Not like a nightmare creature, not like a survivor.

But there was something human in the eyes of the Zombie King, and he suddenly opened his mouth and cursed, "Asshole, why you, why you again..."

Even Xu Feng was stunned. This voice was clearly the zombie king from the underground laboratory of Huashang Pharmaceutical in the rules copy.

Although his strength is much weaker than before, judging from his voice and tone of voice, there is no way he can be mistaken.

His face suddenly became wonderful, "How did you get out?"

Although Xu Feng personally summoned this zombie group, he had seen it at the time and there were absolutely no such problems.

Moreover, the creatures in the rules dungeon are still the strongest beings when they leave the rules dungeon.

Over time, it will definitely be an impact on the nightmare world.

This is different from the survivors who were trapped in the rules dungeon before. These are the real natives of the rules dungeon. Just as Duanmu Weiming said, these guys have completely different rules.

Duanmu Weiming was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the two of them knew each other.

The Zombie King ignored Duanmu Weiming and just looked at Xu Feng angrily.

"How do I know? I was here when I woke up, but why are you here too?"

The Zombie King has no idea that this is the world where survivors like Xu Feng should exist.

He has tried to resist. Although his strength is weaker than in the rules copy, his strong mental power is still the capital of the Corpse King.

However, Xu Feng had no reaction at all when the majestic mental power hit him. His body was still restrained, and the Zombie King was completely in despair.

The reason why Xu Feng was not affected was, of course, the props obtained after clearing the rules copy before, which were the runes engraved on the skull.

However, Xu Feng didn't feel anything and didn't even know that the Zombie King had launched several attacks on him.

He was just introducing the identity of the guy in front of him to Duanmu Weiming.

"This is the final boss in the previous rules copy. We only came out of the rules copy after defeating him."

A clue that can be communicated is on a completely different level than the dead objects collected before.

Duanmu Weiming's eyes immediately lit up and he said, "It seems that this mission can be ended early. I will take the people away. This trouble must be solved as soon as possible."

The Corpse King listened to the conversation between the two and immediately guessed his fate.

I was very unconvinced, because in two days, when I had adapted to the rules of this world, the Corpse King would be able to lead his men wherever he wanted.

Although this world has nothing to do with the previous world, it seems to be more suitable for the existence of monsters like them.

Unfortunately, everything was interrupted by the appearance of Xu Feng and Duanmu Weiming. The Zombie King was dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.

All he could do was avoid humiliating himself.

"What you think is beautiful, even if I die, I will not follow you."

The majestic mental power is ineffective against Xu Feng, but self-understanding is always enough.

In an instant, a large amount of spiritual energy emerged and enveloped the zombie king's body.

There were a few muffled clicks, which was the zombie king's bones being broken by mental power.

Xu Feng suddenly became nervous. Seeing the zombie king enduring great pain, a smug smile appeared on his lips, and he immediately wanted to step forward to stop him.

But even if he was restrained, he couldn't interrupt the zombie king's movements, and he saw that the zombie king was about to die.

Seeing Xu Feng's reaction, the Zombie King became even more proud.

Even if it ended with self-commitment, Xu Feng's plan failed in the end.

But he ignored another person standing aside, Duanmu Weiming.

Seeing that the Zombie King's body was about to disintegrate, Duanmu Weiming calmly took out a sheet of music.

With a faint smile on his face, "If you want to die, you want to be beautiful."