Heroic Death System

After finally entering the human base, you can still turn on the computer equipped in the room and plan to collect information about this world, such as the distribution of all survivor bases currently established by humans, well-known mercenary groups and supernatural beings in various places, etc.

Just as he was concentrating on watching, the screen suddenly went black, and then he saw cracks appeared on it, and then the glass on the table, teacup, and window... cracked one after another, making a series of sizzling sounds.

Shang Ke turned his head abruptly, Di Kui's eyes flickered coldly behind him, his blood surged, and the layers of powder on his skin were cracked, like porcelain about to shatter, looking particularly terrifying.A powerful force emanated from him, swiftly and violently swaying around.

Oops, this guy is about to go berserk again!

Without even thinking about it, Shang Ke quickly took out a feeding bottle from his waist and stuffed it into Di Kui's mouth accurately.

Di Kui bit the bottle motionlessly and stared at Shang Ke expressionlessly.After a moment of silence, he took a breath slowly, slowly, and then, the blood in his eyes gradually disappeared, the cracks around him also stopped spreading, and the terrifying aura disappeared invisible.

It can still be seen that he held up the milk bottle and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Although he didn't understand why he suddenly became violent, he finally suppressed it in time.

With the bottle shot, the invincible devil becomes a pure baby in seconds!

From then on, the feeding bottle is the ultimate weapon that he must carry with him!

While drinking milk from the bottle, Di Kui squatted on the ground and looked at Shang Ke quietly, with a fierce look on his face, but he didn't intend to attack.

Shang Ke wanted to laugh a little, and a few traces of smiles unconsciously flowed out from between his brows and eyes, like waves rippling, and the brilliance suddenly appeared.

In the next second, Shang Ke felt his eyes go dark, his whole body was pressed against the wall, and there was a sweet smell of milk in his mouth.

Di Kui passionately kisses Shang Ke, domineeringly occupying his breath.

Shang Ke was dizzy from the kiss, his lips and tongue were numb, and he was a little worried that he would die from suffocation this time.

In a hazy state of consciousness, I suddenly heard the sound of cloth being torn, and then felt a hard object hit my abdomen, and there was a tingling pain.

Di Kui backed away slightly, looking at the person in his arms with burning eyes.

Shang Ke was gasping for breath while looking towards his abdomen, and then he was horrified to find that something between Di Kui's legs had poked a hole in his pants, standing straight in the air, facing him ferociously.

Shang Ke only felt a chill down his spine, and the cold sweat was dripping down.

Isn't this thing the most vulnerable part of a man?The root in front of me has obviously evolved into a biochemical weapon, okay?

Di Kui looked down, frowned and said, "The pants are torn."

Can it not be broken?Not to mention the pants, even the steel plate has to be broken!

Shang Ke distanced himself from him without any trace.Fortunately, he had some pants to protect him from the "knife" just now, otherwise his stomach would not be just a little numb now.

At this moment, a noisy voice sounded outside.Many people ran out of the room in panic, asking each other about the mutation that just happened.

Di Kui's power spread across the entire base. Although it was only a few seconds, it caused an indescribable despair and fear in everyone's hearts. To be able to burst out such a powerful power in an instant, his strength was at least above level nine.

A ninth-level powerhouse appeared in this small base?

In a room of a certain building, a black-haired man suddenly opened his eyes and stared fixedly at the wall in front of him. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the wall and see everything outside clearly.

The light outside the window left a shadow on his handsome side face, and two golden rays of light flickered faintly in the dark pupils.

"Huo Xuan." A man's voice came from outside the door, followed by a rhythmic knock on the door.

The black-haired man glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the door that was originally closed opened quietly with a soft knock.

"Huo Xuan, what happened just now? Do you know?" A long-haired man in his thirties walked in through the door. He had a handsome face, slender eyes, and a kind of elegance and detachment.If other mercenaries were present at this time, they would definitely be able to recognize him immediately. The number one master of the Huo Xuan battle group, one of only three ninth-level supernatural beings in the world——Feng Jun Zuo Xian.

"Master, 300 meters northwest." Huo Xuan stood up and walked slowly to the window, ignoring the cracks on the glass, just calmly staring at the lights outside the window.

"A master? What kind of master?" A person who can be called a "master" by the world's number one powerhouse must be at least level eight or above.And Zuo Xian, who is a level nine supernatural user, was suppressed by this force just now, his strength can be seen.

"Not inferior to me." Huo Xuan replied.

Even though he had guessed in his heart, Zuo Xian still had a look of surprise on hearing Huo Xuan's confession.

"Do you need me to pay a visit?" Zuo Xian asked.

"No need." Huo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "That person's power is full of death breath, it's better not to touch it for now."

Zuo Xian nodded, stopped discussing that "master", and asked: "We dispatched two eighth-level and one ninth-level supernatural powers this time, and you, a strong man, are in command, can't we still deal with it?" Only general-level zombies? Why recruit another person?"

"Not one." Huo Xuan replied, "Two, two general-level zombies and..."

"And what?" Zuo Xian asked.

Huo Xuan was silent for a moment, and said: "I hope I am worrying too much. In short, it is always good to recruit more experts."

The next day, Shang Ke walked out of the room with healthy limbs, followed by Di Kui who changed into a loose sportswear.

A certain zombie king stood up all night, with good and bad tempers. In order to avoid tragedy, Shang Ke prepared dozens of bottles of milk. As soon as he noticed something was wrong, he immediately stuffed the bottle into his mouth.

Relying on the watering of milk, Di Kui "grows" very well, and lives in peace overnight, and Shang Ke finally came out alive.

Fortunately, the Zombie King doesn't know what "mating" is!

"Shang Ke?" Just as he walked out of the dormitory, he suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him.Shang Ke turned around and found that the people who came were actually Song Bin and others who were almost killed by Di Kui because of a few skewers of grilled fish.

"What a coincidence, we met again." Song Bin greeted Shang Ke first, then turned his gaze to the man beside him, "Who is this?"

Shang Ke hesitated for a moment, then replied: "My friend, Wang Kui."

Di Kui glanced at him, without rebuttal, his two indifferent eyes glanced at Song Bin and the others casually.

Song Bin's little fingers trembled unnaturally, a cold chill rushed into his heart, and his face could not help but change slightly.On the contrary, the few people behind him didn't have any special reaction.

The stronger the strength, the easier it is to feel the strong.As an eighth-level supernatural being, Song Bin still inevitably became afraid of Di Kui, so the shock in his heart needless to say.

"Hi, my name is Song Bin, nice to meet you." Song Bin held out his hand to Di Kui, keeping his mind steady.

Di Kui stared at his outstretched hand with a serious expression on his face.

I can be sure that this guy is now considering whether to break off this hand, or just crush it!

"Sorry, my friend is not good at dealing with people, please forgive me for being rude." Shang Ke held Song Bin's hand instead of Di Kui.

Song Bin is an eighth-level supernatural being and Huo Xuan's brother. No matter where he is placed, he is the most famous person.Di Kui can be arrogant, but Shang doesn't want to make enemies for no reason because of a trivial matter.

Shang Ke's grip eased Song Bin's embarrassment a little, but made Di Kui very unhappy.

Not waiting for Shang Ke to put his hand down, Di Kui grabbed his wrist, and then heard a crisp "click".

The sound was not loud, but with Song Bin's ear strength, he could hear it naturally.He looked at Shang Ke's pale face, then at the wrist tightly held by Di Kui, and asked hesitantly, "Are... are you okay?"

Shang Ke really wants to cry but has no tears. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't be cheap. Other people's hands are fine, but his own was broken!It's unreasonable!

What was even more tragic was that Di Kui's nails pierced Shang Ke's skin, bright red blood flowed out, and the delicious smell quickly spread in the air.

Shang Ke was about to reply, when he heard the roar of zombies coming from outside the base, from far to near, accumulating less and more, finally converging into a huge wave, rushing towards the base one after another.

Looking at the backs of Song Bin and the others leaving in a hurry, Shang Ke was a little confused: he just shook hands...

"Zombies are coming!" The mercenaries rushed to leave, took up their weapons, and prepared for battle.

Human bases are often attacked by zombies, and the experienced mercenaries are not panicked.It's just that they would never have imagined that the attack they were going to suffer this time would be more violent than ever before.

"What's going on?" Half an hour later, the mercenaries quickly realized that something was wrong, "Where did these zombies come from? Why are there so many of them?"

Outside the defensive wall, countless zombies kept gathering from all directions.At first, they were the lowest-level gray-eyed zombies. Soon after, white-eyed zombies began to appear. As for the high-level red-eyed zombies and general-level zombies, it is generally difficult to catch them with the naked eye.

For a while, people in the base panicked.The mercenaries are not afraid of fighting zombies, but only if the number and level of zombies are within their acceptable range.

Twenty vs. fifty is no problem at all, but fifty vs. five hundred or even five thousand, unless they are all masters above the seventh level, I am afraid they will all die.What's more, as long as you are scratched or bitten by a zombie, you have a 50.00% chance of becoming a zombie.Even people with abilities above level eight have a [-]% chance.

Shang Ke never expected that just shaking hands would cause such a big trouble.

Di Kui obviously had no intention of suppressing the zombies and allowed them to besiege the base.The only thing Shang Ke can do is to stay in the room and wait for the wound to heal.As long as the zombies can't smell the smell of blood, they should slowly disperse.

His wound was not that big, and he believed it would heal within an hour or two.

However, just as Shang Ke was recovering from his injuries, Di Kui disappeared and took away a feeding bottle full of milk!

Shang Ke quickly wrapped the wound with several layers of bandages, and sprinkled strong perfume on it. After making sure that there would not be a trace of blood seeping out, he hurriedly left the room to look for Di Kui.

He didn't dare to let such a killing god wander around in the human base.