Stay with the zombie male god in the apocalypse

Chapter 149 He Never Believes in Fate

For mutant zombies, corpse trees are very important.

And not just because corpse trees make them stronger.

From the time they ate the corpse fruit, the instinct to control them included protecting the corpse tree.

Even for some zombies, protecting the corpse tree is more important than satisfying their own appetite.

The larger the scope of the corpse city, the stronger the influence of the corpse tree, and the stronger the zombies it affects.

But these powerful mutated zombies never expected that the tree they guarded for so long was occupied by a human being who was supposed to be their food!

They stepped forward one after another in a rage, but the human beings who were supposed to be at the end of their strength blocked their attack with ease.

Watching the humans send a zombie they had never seen into the corpse tree, they lost their minds and bit the humans desperately.

Qing Yan guarded in front of the corpse tree as if watching a show, threw away the sharpened dagger, and raised his finger in the direction of the plant's attack while avoiding the attack of the mutated zombies.

"Are you sure you want to continue attacking me? If you don't go there, you won't be able to defend the only corpse tree left."

Zombies can't understand Qing Yan's language, but these mutant zombies with intelligence can understand his movements.

Following Qing Yan's movements, many zombies noticed the raging plants in the corpse city, and they began to waver, vacillating between guarding the corpse tree and killing Qing Yan.

At this moment, Qing Yan raised his hand to pinch a zombie that was trying to bite him, and directly tore the other's mouth in half.

The zombie whose face had been ripped off wailed, before he could struggle, his wings were broken, then his ribs, his feet, and finally he was trampled into a ball of mud, and he died.

Even the zombies who don't feel pain still feel scared when they see the scene in front of them.

They are not stupid, they have already seen the strength gap between themselves and Qing Yan.

Instead of continuing to waste time with Qing Yan, it is better to guard another corpse tree, maybe there is still a chance to occupy the corpse tree.

Some zombies shook their heads vigorously, endured their anger and gave up the attack, turned their heads and ran in the direction of another corpse tree.

But there are also zombies who just want to devour Qing Yan and continue to attack Qing Yan desperately.

It's a pity that Qing Yan can't deal with a group of mutated zombies, let alone a few of them.

After quickly finishing off the zombies around, Qing Yan clapped his hands, looked at the empty surroundings, and walked towards the corpse tree.

At this time the corpse tree was not even completely closed, Wei Mu pawed sleepily in front of the gap at the edge of the corpse tree, he was slightly relieved to see that Qing Yan was safe and sound, but his eyes could not be opened anymore.

"Sleep well." Qing Yan said softly, "I'm here outside."

"Ow."

You have to wait for me well.

Wei Mu muttered softly, and finally couldn't control his drowsiness, and fell asleep in the tree with his knees hugged.

Qing Yan looked at Wei Mu's sleeping face intently and greedily, not even daring to blink.

He may not see Wei Mu for a few months, he is reluctant.

But the corpse tree still gradually closed, separating Wei Mu from him.

With the rustling sound, the corpse tree began to shrink, and finally turned into an egg shape.

Qing Yan didn't get up for a long time. He stared at the corpse tree for a while, and then sat on the ground with his eyes half-opened and his eyelids slightly drooping, calmly staring at the ground.

In the distance, the screams of houses shattered and zombies echoed faintly in his ears.

It was the easiest time for him to snatch the corpse tree this time.

But is that all right?

Qing Yan looked to the other side, his dark eyes captured the twisted and huge mutated plant.

"Amu always deserves the best."

He stood up, walked to the accommodation area aside, and took out various weapons such as guns that he had hidden.

He looked paranoidly at the direction surrounded by zombies and plants.

Wei Mu is a zombie, if there is no chance to evolve, his lifespan will be only a few years.

So from the beginning, he had no intention of giving up another corpse tree.

The purpose of introducing mutated plants is to influence the mutated zombies and prevent them from entering the corpse tree.

Only by fighting among themselves can they give him a chance to make a profit.

He wasn't sure how long the other corpse tree would be open, but as long as the corpse tree was open before Wei Mu came out, he would guard the corpse tree from being occupied by other zombies and from being swallowed by plants .

If the corpse tree can't wait for Wei Mu to come out, he will destroy the corpse tree, and can't let other zombies take away what belongs to Wei Mu.

He skillfully loaded the bullets, found a new military dagger, and carefully checked the combat readiness, and finally put some easy-to-carry food into his pockets, ready for a long-term battle.

The target he wants to attack is not zombies, but mutated plants.

Zombies will not attack Wei Mu who has entered the corpse tree, but mutant plants will.

Starting from letting go of the people in the base, he was trying to weaken the power of the mutated plants as much as possible.

But when he approached the battlefield, he found that the mutated plants were still bigger than he had imagined.

Any rhizome has a diameter of more than ten meters, and when it roars, the wind it brings is like a knife.

Thanks to the huge number of mutated zombies, otherwise, in front of this plant, they would be no different from ants in size.

Qing Yan first made sure that no other zombies had entered the corpse tree, and then went all the way down the soil emerging from the plants, hitting their roots directly.

These mutated plants not only have the form of plants, they have sharp teeth, some branches and leaves are full of eyes, countless rattan tentacles pop out, and Qing Yan does not give Qing Yan a chance to get close to the roots.

Coupled with the influence of the terrain and environment, Qing Yan's performance was greatly restricted.

After smashing the vines close to him, Qing Yan looked at those densely packed eyeballs with disgust, and stuffed a mine into a mouth that grew on the surface of the plant.

"Plants should be like plants."

He dodged the impact of the explosion and went all the way down. When he saw something similar to a root, he immediately focused his fire on it.

The plants that were attacking him slumped, but new ones would soon come on top.

The ground had been devoured by these plants and was riddled with holes. When Qing Yan found a foothold, he couldn't see the sky when he raised his head.

Countless roots are hidden in the ground, and from his perspective, it is almost impossible to see the end.

Withdrawing his sight and raising his gun, he will destroy as many roots as there are.

After fighting continuously for more than a month, the corpse tree had completely cracked open, but Wei Mu still showed no signs of coming out.

After two days, the corpse tree began to close, even though no zombies entered its trunk.

After Qing Yan made sure that Wei Mu would not be able to enter the corpse tree in time, he immediately found gasoline and prepared to set fire to the corpse tree.

Unexpectedly, after the gap in the trunk was closed, the tree was not damaged, and at the same time, new corpse fruits began to grow on the branches and leaves. It seemed that there was a second chance to open the trunk.

In this case, Qing Yan doesn't have to destroy the corpse tree anymore.

He backhand poured gasoline on the mutated plants beside him, and burned them together with the zombies that tried to approach him.

The continuous battle for more than a month has made Qing Yan's nerves extremely tense. His body is tattered and covered with scars, but his mental and physical strength are maintained in a good state.

As long as the corpse tree is still there, he only needs to continue blocking the mutated plants, which saves a lot of trouble.

Just about to enter the ground again, unexpectedly there was a strange roar from the ground.

This sound sounded like the howling of some beast, but a few seconds after the sound, a gloomy wind gushed out from the ground and swept straight towards the sky.

Qing Yan paused, then quickly backed away, every cell in his body was telling him the danger.

In the next moment, a zombie hovering in the sky was suddenly hit by something, and fell straight to the ground, which happened to land beside Qing Yan.

Qing Yan noticed that there were several thorn-like things on the zombie's head, each of which was more than one meter long, and the bright red surface exuded a strange stench.

Where did this come from?

Before Qing Yan could react, his feet suddenly felt cold, and he jumped up immediately, but a blood hole was still pierced on the sole of his foot.

Then I saw more bright red long thorns emerging from the ground, shooting straight up.

Qing Yan quickly dodged, and found that under this kind of offensive, the mutated zombies had no power to parry at all.

It seems that the closure of the corpse tree made the plants feel anxious, and they have already taken out their trump cards.

It's just that Qing Yan quickly noticed that these thorns were not limited to their area, and they were even spreading to the surrounding area.

Seeing that the attack was going in the direction of Wei Mu, he couldn't care less about other things, his expression changed and he immediately ran towards the corpse tree where Wei Mu was huddled.

Sure enough, these sharp thorns also appeared under the corpse tree where Wei Mu was. Qing Yan didn't dare to let these things get stuck in the corpse tree, so he went forward and broke the thorns in front of the corpse tree with his bare hands.

It's just that as the smell of blood spread, more and more thorns attacked him.

In order to ensure Wei Mu's safety, he had to run away with a bloody smell, trying to make the plants focus on himself.

Even if his hands and arms were riddled with holes, he didn't take it to heart, as long as his hands could still move, he could take up weapons to fight back.

When he mastered the law of the ground stabbing at a very fast speed, he immediately returned to the ground, ready to continue attacking the roots, but found that the original numerous roots were integrated into one body, and there were large and small crowded blood bubbles scattered on the surface.

When Qing Yan was detected approaching, the surface of the blood bubble exuded an unpleasant smell, which directly corroded towards Qing Yan.

This should be the poison against humans that Xiao Chuyi said.

Qing Yan endured the corrosion of the poisonous gas and chopped up a piece of rhizome. He was returning to the ground to take a breath, but misfortunes never came singly. The ground shook again, and a huge monster tens of meters high appeared on the other side.

This monster is still made of plants, with sharp thorns all over its body and human-like facial features, but it has more than a dozen arms.

The front end of each arm is covered with worm-like fingers, and the front end of the fingers is covered with hideous sharp teeth.

"This still really doesn't give me a little time to calm down."

Qing Yan laughed at himself, looked back at the direction Wei Mu was in, and then resolutely rushed towards the monster.

In today's world, human beings cannot live alone, let alone protect their loved ones.

But Qing Yan didn't believe in fate.

He only believed that he could protect Wei Mu well.

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