Full-level evil god airborne paranormal live broadcast [unlimited]

"Only when I have acquired the wisdom of advanced life forms, can I truly master the ability to turn ideas into reality." Although it only appeared on the screen, Professor Sun's words still had a huge impact on everyone in front of the computer.

I had guessed before, but when I heard him say these words, the exploration progress of Garfield and the others was updated again.

This time it has reached one hundred percent.

However, the expressions of everyone did not become prettier because of the sudden increase in progress, but became more dignified.

Garfield looked at the bloody laptop, as if an army were beating drums in his heart.

"Don't worry, this video is just a bait." Garfield said, "We lost our feet first, and then fell into the enemy's tricks."

"Enemy? I'm not your enemy." A voice came from the speaker of the laptop.

The faces of the few people changed greatly. The previous words could be explained by pre-recording, but now this sentence, no matter how you look at it, is a temporary answer to Garfield.

Garfield frowned, reached out and took out a pistol, aiming at the laptop in front of him.

Snapped!

The bullet flew over and pierced the computer screen, leaving a translucent white glass flower in the center of the liquid crystal screen.

Professor Sun's polite face disappeared from the screen, and the black background reflected other people around him.

"It's all right." Garfield turned his head and said to another biochemical soldier, "Pick up the mobile hard drive."

However, not every soldier in the experiment could give up the idea of ​​wanting to survive as a human being.

The soldier called by Garfield was one of those unwilling to pay for the laboratory.

"If you want to pick it up, pick it up yourself!" The soldier ran away, using his ability to turn into a zombie, he didn't dare to look back.

However, a gunshot exploded in his body, and a silver lotus bloomed on the iron cone that pierced his chest. Every petal that grew out cruelly hooked his flesh and blood.

Garfield raised his hand to pull him back, and threw him directly next to the mobile hard drive.

The soldier had been modified, and such wounds did not kill him.

After touching the hard drive, he scrambled to get away.Suddenly, around the hard drive behind him, some indescribable tentacles protruded from the ground, forming a net to envelop him.

Before the soldier could react, an arm was eaten alive.

The tentacles do not have an organ like a mouth, so the method of "eating" is extremely weird. The soldier's hand seemed to melt, and the liquid was absorbed by the tentacles.

At this moment, Garfield and the other two anchors cut off all the growing tentacles one by one.

The broken tentacles were the same as the previous one, lying half dead on the ground, the color became charred black, and there was thick slurry slowly overflowing from the bottom, which was similar to the turbid fluid flowing from the festering bodies of those zombies.

The mobile hard drive stopped for a while, as long as it didn't come into contact with it, it wouldn't trigger those disgusting and sudden tentacles.

"The defense of these things is not strong, and they are even easier to destroy than ordinary zombies. It's just that it is difficult to defend against their attacks after encountering them..." Garfield's eyes sank, and he suddenly remembered that the blue chip had been holding the hard drive for so long before. Nothing.

Garfield turned his gaze, wanting to repeat the old trick and let Blue Chip get the hard drive.

Unexpectedly, Blue Chip had already run hundreds of meters away. If it weren't for the vastness and openness of the northwest region, I'm afraid there would be no Blue Chip at this time.

"Get him back first!" Garfield said to the other two anchors.

Garfield changed his tone later, and he didn't regard the two anchors as his companions at all.Instead, it was like ordering his subordinates, ordering them to do things without even mentioning their names.

Not to mention asking for their opinion and thanking them.

Although the two of them didn't say anything, they had always had great opinions on Garfield in their hearts.

Seeing the biochemical soldiers die one after another, even though they are NPCs, the two already have a feeling of death.

So when Garfield asked them to chase the blue chips, the two looked at each other and stood firmly in place.

"What are you doing?" Garfield was a little puzzled by their sudden resistance.

"Go ahead." One of them gave him a cold look, "Isn't it normal to do your own thing?"

"..." Garfield finally understood what they were talking about.

Garfield is a self-willed person, and there is no team spirit. He is an egoist and individualist.

So in his eyes, the rest of the teammates are either the oil bottle or his tools.

The tool suddenly stopped working. Although Garfield was angry in his heart, he also understood that at this time, he couldn't worry too much. Recycling the hard drive was the most important thing.

As for the two people who offended him, whether they can leave the ghost mirror alive depends on their performance along the way.

Garfield narrowed his gaze, and chased after Blue Chip without saying a word.

It's just that he just ran to an off-road vehicle when a small bump suddenly appeared on the road under his feet.

This raised arc was not very obvious, but Garfield was still keenly aware of it.

This road was originally a national highway. After the outbreak of zombies, there were fewer cars on the road, less friction on the road surface, and fewer roadblocks.

So this bulge is very strange.

And Garfield discovered that instead of staying in one place, the bump moved from his toe to heel.

It's only for a moment, and the raised arc is so small that most people can't notice it.

Garfield was terrified, and the ominous premonition was like a missile about to explode, exploding a vigorous mushroom cloud in his heart.

Garfield suddenly lowered his head, and found that there were small undulating waves on the ground under his feet.

Garfield seemed to be fixed there, if his eyes were real, they might have been like a thin white note shaking with the wind.

The fear that made his nerves flustered was gradually increasing the arc, turning the entire road into a river with strange colors during the flood season, and these people became small boats in the river, swaying unceasingly with the fluctuations .

This shaking comes from the interference of external forces, but also from their inner fear.

An indescribable picture appeared in front of our eyes. No one could have imagined that the wide and straight road would become a part of the monster.

The tentacles under the feet were like germinated mushrooms, growing out, intending to attack, and under the frenzied strafing of everyone, the thick slurry exploded.

The monster, who had no power to fight back, made a joke in the first frank attack.

This piece of road became sticky and slippery, and the chirping sound from under the military boots was like a bug that could eat the brain, tormenting everyone's ear bones.

Garfield sorted out his mood and looked at the wreckage all over the floor, as well as the laptop and mobile hard disk that would still be covered up in the wreckage.

The screen, which would never light up again after being penetrated, unexpectedly reappeared.

This time, Professor Sun was not sitting at the clean desk, and there was complete darkness behind him.

"You don't seem to welcome me." Professor Sun let out a long sigh. "This is the sad part of human beings. They will never be able to accept existences greater than themselves."

The tentacle spores that had not yet grown during the sweeping turned into a thick spray.

After stopping for a moment, a tiny squirm reappeared in the chaos.

The spirit of weeds that can't be burned out by the spring breeze is unreservedly reflected in the higher life forms that Professor Sun said.

It is hard to say whether the pavement changed by the "chemical agent" is the pavement or has become Professor Sun himself.

"Could it be that he has been able to change objects in a moment?" Garfield slowly regained his composure amidst the panic.

He realized that if it was as he thought, the pursuit from Professor Sun would be endless.

After all, it is an advanced life form that can change all molecules, even if it is only in contact with the air, it is difficult to guarantee that nothing will happen.

It was too late for the anchors to fight among themselves, and they put on the off-road vehicles at the same time, wanting to leave this place before Professor Sun finished nagging.

As for the black hard drive, they dare not make up their minds for the time being.

The sudden danger made the disintegrated team regain cohesion, and the anchor who was driving before returned to his position.

Garfield and another anchor are located in the windows on both sides of the off-road vehicle, and each takes care of the tentacles that emerge from the ground.

The stormy shooting made the tentacles that were shot lose their enthusiasm, and they retracted the limbs that wanted to be in close contact.

The part that had been broken off from the root curled up crookedly. If someone looked at it from the sky now, they would think that there was a big pot of butter-baked squid stew underneath.

Despite successive failures, the tentacles still did not give up the idea of ​​accompanying the anchors.

When the tentacles of the completely alienated road stick out, it will become soft enough to be pierced by a little finger.

Garfield's eyes were already red, and he rummaged through the props on his body, opening up a path for them to escape.

Only, the regrown tentacles are so taken for granted.

Just like an infectious disease that has not killed the infected person, no matter how stable order is restored in a certain cleaning operation, there is always a time bomb buried that can spread again at any time.

Obviously, Garfield and others were unable to eradicate the fragile tentacles.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, these tentacles will not attack until they are fully formed.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, their attacks can defeat their defenses.

Everyone is so thankful, although there is no free time to think about how to escape completely.

At this moment, the body shifted a little.Pushing from left to right, the desperately spinning tires moved laterally to the sprouting tentacles.

Garfield cleared that section just in time to look back at the window to the left.

That side was not under his jurisdiction, another anchor was facing away from him, holding a sniper rifle, staring out the car window in a daze.

Garfield also saw the scene outside the car window, and the prop in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

In the field of vision are overwhelming dark clouds.

The first glare was indeed a dark cloud, but when he retrieved the switch connected to the optic nerve, he realized what he saw.

The picture is finally transmitted to the brain through the retina.

The thick and thin tentacles embraced by the three of them are like a towering tree, growing upwards from the road.

The road waves parallel to the sea level become a seafood forest perpendicular to the ground.

Garfield found that not only the left side, but also the ground on the right side of the off-road vehicle quickly grew such tall tentacles in a short moment.

He turned his head to look at the rear glass, and a tentacle that turned dark gray because it was covered with mud hit the glass with a snap.

A clatter.

The glass behind the car turned into pieces of scattered snowflakes, hitting the leather chairs behind.

Garfield turned and fired frantically at the tentacles that were protruding into the car.

But he desperately found that these tentacles were different from the ones just now.

Although they have just grown up, the tenderness that belongs to them is gone.

It seems to be covered with bulletproof material that can block bullets, and the bullets trapped in it did not have any impact on the tentacles, but were eaten away bit by bit.

"What's going on??? Why can't I interrupt???" The anchor leaning against the left window was about to collapse.

They used up all the available props, one-time, multiple, with or without CD, and they took them out and threw them at the tentacles with the mentality of trying it out.

But what rewards them is the rolled-up vehicle and the rising sense of weightlessness.

Then Garfield heard a voice coming from the car window.

"This is a truly successful experiment. You have finally seen the power of immortality, evolution, and wisdom beyond human limits." This voice was very familiar, it was Professor Sun's voice, but it was quite different from what he heard on the computer , "Be a part of me, and I will let you open the door to a new world."

As soon as Professor Sun finished speaking, those tentacles were like magnets, tightly entrenched on the off-road vehicle.

The iron sheet wailed continuously, and the space inside the off-road vehicle continued to shrink.At this moment, the three anchors saw painful faces hidden in the tentacles in front of them.

Those faces do not belong to Professor Sun, but they are part of the tentacles.

They are shouting silently, mouth open, swallowing endless fear.

The three of them can be sure that the owners of those faces still retain their own consciousness.You can't live but you can't die. I don't know how much unimaginable pain I have endured.

A trace of despair flashed in Garfield's eyes, he had already seen his end.It is more painful than death. Although the body is obliterated, the consciousness remains forever, but there is no way to escape.

With a shudder in his heart, he took out a prop that he had never dared to use—candy bomb.

Originally, this was just a chess piece that he would not actually put on the chessboard, but at this time he had to.

"So—" Garfield hadn't finished speaking, when a dog appeared out of nowhere and swept away "Candy".

At the same time, the bleeding entangled in the carriage completely deformed the off-road vehicle like pliers.

Garfield felt his body merge with the seat, even including the flesh and blood of the anchor on the left.

They truly became a cohesive group of me in you and you in me.

Two screams rang in Garfield's ears. His companion had fainted first, but he showed a firm will at this moment.

His body became extremely sensitive. Even if he lost the nerves on his skin that could transmit the sense of touch, Garfield could still feel that the bomb that hadn't been taken away had actually returned to his body at this time.

This is the last chance.

The last chance to save his consciousness.

"Use—" Garfield said with all his might.

Suddenly, a burst of intense light bloomed from the tentacles that covered the sky and the sun.

The powerful weapon of indiscriminate attack is undergoing a violent chemical reaction, and the explosion produced can instantly reduce a person to ashes.

The sound of a vigorous explosion was like the collapse of a snow mountain or the collapse of a river.

Broken tentacles fell from the sky, giving off a strange smell of seafood, and cooled and hardened into the appearance of stones in the lingering gunpowder smoke.

The off-road vehicle rolled into an iron ball also fell from the air and rolled twice on the ground.

However, in the midst of a mess, it revived for the dead weeds that had been cut off, and slowly regained consciousness.

Like a cat interested in spherical objects, those tentacles quickly circled the iron ball, diluting, melting and absorbing it bit by bit.

The "candy" that makes the brave team ride a tiger, in front of Professor Sun's creation, is like the small and fragile fist of a babbling child.

No one knows whether Garfield got his wish and ended his life prematurely before being digested by the tentacles.

The ground was a mass of blood and flesh, and slowly arched up, forming a thin figure.

It kept moving in the direction it came from, and its speed was getting faster and faster. It was not the result of speeding up with its legs. There was a pile of tentacles under its feet that were constantly surging and destroying, pushing him forward at an extremely fast speed.

Ahead, a figure fleeing in a hurry was getting closer and closer.

It was the blue chip who left early when Garfield and the others were not paying attention.

The figure of the blue chip is staggering, the road on the feet is constantly undulating, the front foot may trip, and the back foot may miss the ground.

The air around him condensed into a dangerous entity, and even if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

When Garfield and the others were killed, Blue Chip had already run a long way.

This is just the distance he used his feet, and he has not found a vehicle that can restart along the way.

In just 2 minutes, the situation changed drastically.

There was a wry smile on Lan Chip's face. Seeing the angry waves rushing towards him behind him, he knew that Garfield and the others were probably dead.

Soon, a tiny tentacle appeared on his ankle, and it came across the sky and quickly dragged his forward pace.

"Why run away." Professor Sun's voice appeared five meters behind him.

Blue Chip didn't intend to answer the voice at all, and threw a prop behind him without looking back.

"use!"

The tentacles that were chasing after him became scattered all over the place. Blue Chip seized this opportunity and used all kinds of roadblocks and fast forward methods. The flexible flying bird shuttled between the tentacles that were going forward one after another.

"Join me and become a higher life form." With Professor Sun's frenzied voice, Lan Chip's body was firmly pressed to the ground.

The strong inertia made the blue chip's chin become bloody when it was in contact with the ground.

He was flipped by the tentacles, and finally saw Professor Sun who had been chasing after him.

However, Professor Sun only has the outline of a human being at this time, and all kinds of miscellaneous substances fill this outline.

Including human body parts, metal, water, plants, birds and animals, etc.These extremely unbalanced components form unimaginable distortions.

"Why doesn't anyone understand me?" A strange voice rang in Blue Chip's ear.

It should be Professor Sun's speech, but the voice seemed to come out from tentacles entwined with blue chips.

Lan Chip stared at Professor Sun intently, and realized that Professor Sun was not just the figure in front of him.Those tentacles entangled with him, including the pavement on which he was lying, were Professor Sun.

The mad scientist has completely materialized himself, ready to bond with objects at any time.

Blue Chip closed his eyes, knowing that even Garfield and the others couldn't beat Professor Sun, he had no hope of defeating him.

His slim hope has something to do with the off-road vehicle that has been hanging far behind the convoy.

However, in order to avoid the attention of Garfield and the others, the off-road vehicle kept a long distance from them, and it was not possible to catch up with them in just 2 minutes.

Lan Chip sighed inaudibly, if there was any hope, it would only be the unrealistic words Zhu Yi said before leaving.

"There will always be someone who understands my painstaking efforts—" Professor Sun grumbled, "Probability—is never—an answer that can be obtained from just a few people—"

Lan Chip opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the words, although the figure in front of him had no face and couldn't distinguish emotions.But Blue Chip could feel Professor Sun's joy through the trembling of the tentacles around him.

"You—it's just a few people—" Professor Sun said, "over there—there will be more people—even if they don't agree with my ideas—I will let go of the past—accept them—"

"Are you going to Huofeng Base?!" Blue Chip's heartbeat was like a thunderstorm on a spring night.

He can be sure that once Professor Sun enters the Huofeng Base, the entire base will never be left alone, and everyone will become a part of Professor Sun, including the members of the Brave Squad.

Thinking about this, Blue Chip calmed down instead.Stringing the cause and effect together, the truth behind it was gradually revealed in front of him.

"Could it be that the notes you left at Huofeng Base were the bait you set. You were the one who led us to get the hard drive, so that you can use this thing to spread yourself like a virus and infect everyone."

Professor Sun seemed to welcome others to pry into his successful strategy. Facing the blue-chip speculation, he deliberately stopped the tentacles of attack.

"You guessed it right—but part of it is wrong—" Professor Sun said, "I don't need——to rely on an object to move—as long as I can touch humans—I can complete the transfer— —You are my springboard—in the absence of human beings—my range of activities has been greatly reduced—this is probably my—weakness that only appeared as a human being—”

"In the castle, you thought that one day you might not be able to contact people from the outside world, so you left a note in advance..." A panic flashed in Lan Chip's eyes, "If that's the case!"

Blue Chip remembered that although Garfield's convoy did not pass by the entrance of Huofeng Base, it was not far from Huofeng Base, and he didn't know whether the distance between them was within the range of Professor Sun's infection.

In the twisted human form, strange substances flowed.Professor Sun seemed to have read his mind, and his voice rang in Blue Chip's ear: "A part of me—has come—"

The blue chip was terrified, Garfield and the others set up a trap at the Fire Phoenix base, which made the Brave team deflated.If Professor Sun also qualified at the same time, the Brave Team would know nothing about the truth about Professor Sun, and maybe all of them—

Lan Chip couldn't imagine that at this moment, he actually forgot his difficult situation, and only hoped that he could grow a pair of wings, and rushed back to remind Qian Hai and others.

This is an even more absurd idea than his escape from Professor Sun.

Unless the gods bless you.

Lan Chip was taken aback for a moment, as he, who was absolutely impossible to have faith, actually yearned for it at this moment.

The figure in front of him gradually became taller, like a piece of sticky material, extending from the center to all sides.

The road behind it disappeared at some point, perhaps reorganized after being fused by it.

In just a moment, a dark gray city wall with a height of one hundred feet rose.At the base of the city wall, blue chips are as small as ants, even too small to be crushed.

A drop of sweat and tears streaked across the corner of Lan Chip's eyes.

Save them, save them, God of Virtue and Rate, even if it's just to give them a small reminder to leave the base early.

It's no use praying, that's the consolation only cowards need.

Blue chips let go of this long-standing concept for others.

"Humans—have you seen the power and wisdom of higher life forms—I don't need to think, my strategy can turn the world upside down—" The voice seemed to be mocking, and the sense of joy made it even more out of the category of humans.

The "wall" has sharp edges and corners, strange spikes, and faces appear on it, roaring the ballad of death.

boom!

boom!

boom!

A sound that was louder than thunder pierced through the sky, and even the sunset glow in the west that was about to burn was torn apart.

The sun, eager to get below the horizon, was frightened and paused, and the air stopped flowing in an instant.

A small white line appeared on the "wall" that covered the sky and the sun.

Subtle and yet so obvious.

"In terms of power over everything, using strategy to win is just a dream." A voice that did not belong to the two people present came, "What's more, your strategy is not much worse than that of a three-year-old child."

Lan Chip raised his head and found a small black spot in midair.

It was a pair of soles, and above that were two slender legs, a wide back, a delicate chin, and well-behaved hair.

In an unprecedented way, it was suspended tens of meters above his head.

Before Lan Chip could react, the behemoth in front of him made a clicking sound.

The "wall" that covered the sky and the sun before, like colored glass after being hit, collapsed from that thin line.

Like its roots, the tentacles wrapping around the blue chip were cut off one by one, and turned into ashes as if they were crushed by something.

The sky is full of fine black-gray dust, and in front of where Lan Chiu is lying, an empty ravine leads straight to the east.

This should have been the national road, but because of Professor Sun's accommodation, the national road has deviated from what it should have been before.But now, Professor Sun has been wiped out by a certain force, and the national road has also disappeared with it, leaving only a deep ravine.

Blue Chip blinked dully.

He saw the man in midair with Zhu Yi's face.