Who spoiled me like this [End Times]

Luo Yinbing's consciousness is walking in the wasteland, the gray and black land is mottled, extending to the sky, the sky is low and hazy, and the thick black clouds are gloomy and rolling, which can't illuminate the wandering people in the wasteland.

Or in other words, these are not people, but the remaining consciousness of zombies within a radius of ten miles.

After becoming a zombie, a person loses his thinking, so these consciousnesses just wander around instinctively, for dozens of days or hundreds of days, it should be like this, unchanged.

A thunderbolt suddenly tore apart the sky, a hole in the thick clouds scattered, and a beam of light poured in, illuminating Luo Yinbing like a chasing light.

Countless eyes followed the light and looked at Luo Yinbing. The moment their eyes met, Luo Yinbing could feel that their brains were like a room with an open door, welcoming him at any time.

Luo Yinbing opened his eyes.

According to the introduction of the researcher of Yancheng Safety Zone, the picture just now is called Consciousness Field, which is a concrete embodiment of human consciousness. Every person with brain domain abilities can see it, but ordinary people with abilities can only see human consciousness. What he saw more was the consciousness of zombies.

In contrast, ordinary brain powers can only secretly influence the consciousness of others, but besides this, he can also directly invade the consciousness of zombies and manipulate their behavior.

In this doomsday wasteland, this is an unsolvable skill, but this skill can only be mastered by people with brain abilities of the second level and above.

It was because of this that he asked Tian Zekai the time the day before.

Luo Yinbing's physique is different from that of ordinary people. He has two systems in his body, a zombie antibody carrier and a supernatural person. The advantage is that at the same level, his strength is almost double that of other superhumans. The disadvantage is that he Unable to judge their own ability level.

He had already tried to manipulate the zombies yesterday, but he didn't receive any feedback from his devoted consciousness. From this, he knew that he hadn't advanced yet at that time, but he couldn't judge whether he could start to advance.

That's why he acted out a play and asked Tian Zekai to tell the date at this time. According to the researcher of the Yancheng Safety Zone, first-order superhumans generally advance six to eight months later, and according to Tian Zekai, he became The supernatural being has been around for more than seven months.

Luo Yinbing felt that he had enough time, so he made a breakthrough the night before, and finally succeeded at this time.

His consciousness spread outwards, clearly he was tied to the hospital bed, but he had already found out the situation of the Northwest Research Institute.

Qiu Mingzhang and the others were not there, Luo Yinbing recalled that in the previous life, Qiu Mingzhang and the other four were asked to return to Yancheng to report on their work, and after they returned, the Northwest Research Institute was completely out of the control of the safe zone and became a center under their cruel experimental rule. kingdom.

So now is the best chance to escape.

Luo Yinbing's eyelashes were half down, his pupils were dark, like a bottomless night, and in a few short moments, blood flashed in his pupils again.

He cast his consciousness to a more distant place, and an invisible connection quietly formed between him and countless zombies outside the research institute.

After finishing all this, Luo Yinbing closed his eyes and rested his mind, but heard the sound of footsteps again, the footsteps were obviously weak and weak, hiding timidity, but forced himself to be calm, walking towards him step by step.

Luo Yinbing guessed who it was, Tian Zekai, he fled in a hurry last night, and he must have gotten angrier after thinking about it, so he came back early this morning to regain the face he lost the day before.

There was a little interest in Luo Yinbing's eyes as deep as midnight, and he thought that since this is the case, it would be appropriate for Tian Zekai to play that role.

Tian Zekai walked to Luo Yinbing's side, the thin and pale young man was restrained, only a few fingers could move, Tian Zekai looked down at him, suddenly felt that his previous anxiety was unnecessary.

He pursed his lips, unbuttoned his lab coat, and took out a knife from his pocket. The blade was sharp and had blood grooves. It was a real controlled knife before the end of the world.

He was playing with the knife in his hand, and smiled proudly: "Aren't you very good, I want to see how good you can be."

Luo Yinbing remained silent, even closed his eyelashes, looking helpless and annoyed in his heart.

Tian Zekai snorted, held the knife in his backhand, and suddenly exerted force, sending the blade into Luo Yinbing's forearm!

The pale and thin arm was blood drawn every day, and the small bruises on the inside of the arm persisted all year round, but compared to the penetrating wound that tore the arm right now, it was nothing worth mentioning.

Luo Yinbing snorted, showing pain and weakness rarely, Tian Zekai twisted his wrist to turn the blade, causing the bloody wound to tear open again.

Blood had already spilled over half of the hospital bed, and even Luo Yinbing's pale fingertips were stained. Luo Yinbing's breathing was mixed with very light gasps, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Tian Zekai laughed wildly: "Come on! Let me see! How amazing you can be!"

The brain power was activated quietly, but it was softer than before. It just made Tian Zekai feel sore and tired in his wrists. He didn't realize that his thoughts were being manipulated. He let go of the knife handle and shook his hand.

Luo Yinbing suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with gloomy murderous aura, with a desperate look, he tightly clasped Tian Zekai's wrist.

Luo Yinbing's hands were pale and slender, and after being stained with blood, they still had a broken aesthetic feeling, but Tian Zekai's hands were short and thick. At this time, the two held their hands together, which made Tian Zekai's palm even more ridiculous.

Under the control of brain power, Tian Zekai failed to withdraw his palm immediately, and then he felt a pain in his wrist. He suddenly recovered from his trance, and raised his hand to check.

Under the blood stained from Luo Yinbing's hands, a very shallow wound appeared on his wrist, and only then did he see that Luo Yinbing's nails were broken, and it was the nails that scratched him just now.

Tian Zekai was angry and laughed at the same time, he was annoyed that he was hurt by Luo Yinbing again, but he was satisfied that Luo Yinbing had put in so much effort, but he could only give himself such a small injury.

Tian Zekai's face turned red and his eyes widened. He reached out to the handle of the knife with one hand, and made a gesture with the other to grab Luo Yinbing's neck. Although he was not seriously injured, Luo Yinbing should have been punished for daring to fight back.

His short and thick palm had already touched Luo Yinbing's neck, but when he saw his Adam's apple slipping on his fair skin, Luo Yinbing's tone was a bit dull: "You're so stupid, I was cheated twice in a row."

Tian Zekai raised his head angrily and puzzled, but suddenly felt that his movements were stiff, his neck was like a machine that was short of oil, he slowly raised it one by one, and after a while he realized that it was not him who was really stiff action, but thought.

His mind seemed to be frozen under the cold winter lake, and it took him a long time to come up with an idea. A look of horror appeared on his face, and he asked sharply, "What did you do to me?"

Before the question was answered, the panic on his face had turned into a struggle, and finally turned into a dazed, muddle-headed mess.

In the next moment, Tian Zekai's expression became natural again, he retracted his hand and stood up straight, carefully pulled out the knife in Luo Yinbing's arm, and the bloody wound gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tian Zekai's eyes fell on Luo Yinbing's arm, his throat moved slightly, as if the blood was the ultimate delicacy for him, but he remained motionless, standing with his hands down.

Looking at the obedient puppet in front of him, Luo Yinbing slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

As a second-level power user, he can temporarily manipulate Tian Zekai's actions, but he cannot control the other party's violent behavior, which cannot meet the requirements of his plan, so in order to leave the institute as planned, he must let Tian Zekai's wound touch him blood.

Luo Yinbing has zombie virus antibodies in his body, if he eats his flesh and blood, he will get unexpected benefits, but if the wound comes into contact with his blood, he will become a puppet whose thoughts are controlled by him.

But Luo Yinbing only had a few fingers that could move. He got ready and split his nails. Tian Zekai's revenge helped him invisibly. His fingertips were already stained with his own blood. Tian Zekai made wounds on his body.

He pretended to be weak, but actually controlled the other party's thinking, and everything was carried out according to the plan, so smoothly that there was no challenge.

As he said before, Tian Zekai was fooled by his showing weakness twice in a row, Tian Zekai is really a fool who can't make people feel a little sense of accomplishment even if he defeats him.

At this time, Tian Zekai had already obeyed his words, Luo Yinbing hooked the corner of his mouth, the shallow pleasure was fleeting, and soon returned to dull indifference, he said lightly: "Go."

Tian Zekai ordered him to stop, and turned and left the laboratory without hesitation. Behind him, Luo Yinbing closed his eyes, as if to rest his mind, but his consciousness scattered again.

At the gate of the Northwest Research Institute, the people standing guard were bored. Outside the gate, there was only an endless field and zombies wandering aimlessly in the field. They had been watching this scene for several months, and they never had any innovations.

With a weed in his mouth, Lu Jia looked idly into the distance. He suddenly saw that all the zombies in sight stopped at the same moment, and then returned to normal and continued to wander around.

He called his companion: "It seems something is wrong."

The companion sneered, "What's wrong?"

Lu Jia thought for a while, those zombies were far enough away from them, as long as they didn't take the initiative to provoke them, it had nothing to do with him if there was anything wrong with the zombies, and he was not sure whether the scene just now was because he was so bored that he had hallucinations.

Lu Jia smiled and said, "It's okay, I misunderstood."

The companion laughed and joked a few times, and Lu Jia cursed and said that the work of standing guard was boring, and then the two waited for the lunch time together, and everything seemed to be the same as before.

None of them noticed that the group of wandering zombies was encircling the research institute little by little.

Inside the institute, Tian Zekai had already walked all the way to the door. He took out his ID card and swiped it across the reader, and said in a gentle female voice, "Identity confirmation, hello researcher, are you sure you want to open the door?"

Tian Zekai pressed his fingerprints and said, "Confirm."

After finishing all this, Tian Zekai turned his head and looked at the two people standing guard inside the door: "Give me your ID cards."

The research institute is divided into a gate and an inner gate. The gate is loosely guarded, but the inner gate is heavily guarded. To enter and exit the inner gate, both researchers and security guards need to swipe their cards and confirm their fingerprints. If one is missing, the gate cannot be opened.

The two guards on guard looked at each other and said hesitantly, "We haven't been notified."

Tian Zekai sneered: "What is my identity, isn't it just a notification that I am here."

The security guard was conflicted. Although Tian Zekai's research level was not high, he liked Qiu Mingzhang very much. He had the highest status in the research institute except for the four main researchers. Now that the four of Qiu Mingzhang went to Yancheng, Tian Zekai was the research institute. The one who speaks the most.

It's just that they still feel that something is wrong.

Tian Zekai suddenly smiled and said, "Forget it, it's not difficult for you."

Hearing this, the two guards looked relaxed. The next moment, the cold metal light entered their brows. Before they could even say a last word, they both fell to the ground with their eyes open.

Tian Zekai lifted the body of a security guard, took out the identity card of the guard and swiped at it.

The gentle female voice sounded again: "Identity confirmation, hello security guard, are you sure you want to open the door?"

Tian Zekai pressed the still warm fingers on the corpse: "Confirm."

The author has something to say: General skills of people with supernatural powers in the brain domain:

Faster thinking speed and higher IQ;

Short-term manipulation of other people's thinking and behavior (cannot make the manipulated person do drastic behavior such as suicide);

Luo Yinbing's unique special skills:

Manipulate the thinking and behavior of zombies and people whose wounds have been in contact with their own blood. Long-term manipulation, the manipulated loses all self-awareness and cannot resist any instructions from Luo Yinbing