Wulin Fenghua Record of Online Games

Shu capital.

Qingluo, attracting wealth, Yecheng.

Detectors, heavy industry mechs, unknown underground fortresses.

When they saw the light shining through the hundreds of windows in the fortress, the three of them didn't know whether to be surprised or frightened.

Thus, the three people riding in the same heavy industry mecha stopped making eye contact and began to speak human language.

Ye Cheng, the most staid and conservative of the three, first put forward his personal opinion: "I suggest a temporary retreat."

Zhaocai looked naive: "I think we can try to communicate with the people inside."

Qing Luo cast the decisive last vote among the three votes for Ye Cheng: "Go back and discuss the countermeasures first, and then it's not too late to communicate."

It's too late.

A shining shock wave emanated from the tower of the fortress, hitting the heavy industrial mecha still in the ground.

Qing Luo opened the protective cover of the mecha with the fastest reaction speed, barely blocking the blow.

The temperature inside the mecha rose sharply, and the alarm sounded one after another.

The second shock wave from the tower of the fortress was sent out.

Even at this moment, Qing Luo remained extremely calm, and activated the emergency ejection function as quickly as possible, ejecting the three of them from the mecha.

Boom, with the effort of front and rear feet, the mecha exploded.

The waves from the explosion hit the flying driver's seat, and the emergency shield that had just been opened was rattled by debris.

Come, it is to dig a tunnel.Go, was blown away.

Like a pinball launcher, the explosion sent a sphere of three emergency shields flying down the tunnel.

call out--

slap.

"Ah!" "Ouch!" "Ouch..."

The three people who managed to escape landed not far away in an unknown park.

The emergency protective cover was opened, and the three people who were dizzy vomited while making eye contact.

Qing Luo looked at Zhao Cai, and said with his eyes: "Who said to try to communicate just now?"

Zhaocai returned with a pitiful little look of "knowing his mistake".

Ye Cheng suddenly widened his eyes.

Qing Luo and Zhao Cai asked what happened with their eyes.

Ye Cheng stretched out his finger and pointed behind the two of them.

The two turned back.

It's... a large group of zombies moving towards the three of them.

The leak in the house happens to rain continuously at night, these words are simply not enough to be fulfilled in dozens of lifetimes.

Qing Luo asked with his eyes: "What should I do?"

Ye Cheng frowned.

All serious weapons were left in the mecha, and the three of them only carried a small portable emergency box, which contained nothing that could deal with hordes of zombies.

In terms of abilities, the main output and main healing are both Qingluo, and Ye Cheng and Zhaocai have a flat-chested breast and a war five scumbags, which is no joke.And Qing Luo's ability is also not good at one-to-many battles.

Although the zombies run slowly, they can communicate directly with each other, and if they are not careful, they will form an encirclement circle.

This place is far away from the temporary base built by several people, and the terrain has not been carefully examined.But fortunately, the general location should not be too far from the explosion point of the mecha. Looking at the compass, it is not difficult to find the way back to the temporary base, and the emergency food is enough to last you back.

Ye Cheng quickly took out the compass in the small emergency box, glanced at it and pointed out the direction of retreat: "This way!"

Qing Luo and Zhao Cai looked at each other, and ran towards the side of the zombie group together with Ye Cheng.

Along the way, there are endless zombies.

Zombies mostly live in groups, and it is not easy to encounter them on the vast earth, but once they encounter them, they will be a large group.

Ye Cheng vaguely remembered that someone once did such a calculation.

There are about 100 superhumans in the last human base. Assuming that each person kills one hundred zombies every day, the total number of zombies they kill in 20 years is not even a fraction of the number of illiterate people before the end.What's more, the actual situation is that most of the supernatural beings do exploratory work. On average, each team can kill a hundred zombies per month, which is two orders of magnitude different from the above assumption.

And among these one hundred supernatural beings, no living person has been found outside the base in the past 20 years.

And the natural demise of the zombies... is very impressive.According to incomplete statistics, an average of about 20% of the low-level zombies die out naturally every year, and nine out of ten have gone down in the past [-] years.

Ye Cheng was still lamenting that there were so many zombies, and another group of zombies came in front of him.

Flanking from both sides.

Forcibly break through?detour?

No one knew where the zombies farther away were concentrated.

Throw a pen to decide the direction?No, Ye Cheng resolutely resists this practice of entrusting fate to random results.

However, Zhaocai has already done so.

What is even more desperate is that Qing Luo actually agreed with Zhao Cai's approach, and followed Zhao Cai to plunge into the pile of zombies attacking from the front.

If you don't get it, you get it.

"Uncle Yuan, save me, Uncle Yuan, save me, Uncle Yuan, save me..." Zhao Cai kept chanting mantras, summoning a lot of game versions of Uncle Yuan to clear the way.

Qing Luo used his supernatural powers to transform several small silver sharp instruments, which directly penetrated the zombie's frontal face where there were no bones, smashing the crystal nucleus in the brain.

Ye Cheng... Ye Cheng watched and followed the two of them, unable to do anything.

Ye Cheng's ability has only a negligible healing effect, and a purification effect that is useless most of the time.

Contrary to Uncle Yuan's many stars holding the moon, Ye Cheng has been submerged in the light of others since he was a child.Even the only business acumen to be proud of is still useless in this apocalypse full of zombies.

Even though it was extraordinary enough, no one would notice it when it was alive, and no one would notice it when it was dead.

There are more and more zombies around, and even after killing more than a hundred meters, they still can't see the side.

This fully demonstrates the unreliability of random direction selection.

Qing Luo and Zhao Cai gradually became unable to hold on under the continuous fighting, and made more and more mistakes.

After hesitating for so long, Ye Cheng finally decided to use the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and used the purification ability on the zombies.

The zombies hit by Ye Cheng's ability temporarily stopped moving, and then... went berserk.

The berserk zombies widened their already dry eyes, and began to attack indiscriminately, uttering words of unknown meaning from their mouths that could not be closed: "...啷... boring... Fat Si... ah..."

The scene became chaotic, with zombies beating people, people beating zombies, and zombies beating zombies.

Ye Cheng made a decisive decision and said to Qing Luo and Zhao Cai: "You guys find a high place to stay, hurry up!"

Qing Luo didn't understand what Ye Cheng wanted to do, but he still chose to believe in Ye Cheng, and together with Zhao Cai, he jumped to the top of a nearby rockery on various instruments transformed by supernatural powers.

Ye Cheng began to use the purification ability on one zombie after another.

In the case of almost all zombies, letting the violent zombies kill each other is the best way Ye Cheng can think of to win.

Because the distance from which he could use his ability was very short, Ye Cheng had to stay in the crowd of zombies and dodge.

Human combat power is always limited.Especially for Ye Cheng, it is impossible to dodge without injury.

After being injured several times in a row, Ye Cheng finally started running towards the rockery where Qing Luo and Zhao Cai were located.

A heavy blow from behind made Ye Cheng lose his balance and fell to the ground.

Qing Luo and Zhao Cai in the distance wanted to cover Ye Cheng, but they were too far away to reach them.Qing Luo asked Zhao Cai to stay where he was, and stepped on the equipment to leave the rockery and fly towards Yecheng.

Ye Cheng who fell down struggled to get up.

There was buzzing in the ears, and the roar of the zombies was as unreal as a world away.

Will it die?

Will it turn into a zombie?

If you become a zombie, will you still have a chance to meet... you who have betrayed human beings?

I remember clearly but I can't accurately remember your appearance. Maybe it's because my mind is foggy.

Ye Cheng struggled to get up, but was cut across his chest by the zombie in front of him, and fell to the ground again.

The pain unique to living creatures is always a reminder of the immediate danger.

Alive, dying.

It might be better to be dead.

It's only early autumn, is it already this cold...

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"I have completely lost my vital signs." In the darkness, a very unreal voice sounded, it seemed that Qing Luo was speaking.

"Come on, dad, you are a genius doctor who has surpassed the limits of modern medicine! How can you not be saved!" Zhaocai's voice was also distorted and blurred.

Ye Cheng opened his eyes with difficulty.

In the distorted and mottled vision, there was Zhao Cai with a surprised face, and Qing Luo who guarded Zhao Cai behind him with a vigilant face.

"Just now..." Ye Cheng wanted to ask what happened but changed his words forcefully, "Am I dead or alive now?"

Qing Luo's expression softened a little, but he still didn't relax his vigilance: "You should be dead."

Ye Cheng tried to confirm his physical condition.

Slight confusion in vision and hearing, slight abnormalities in sense of smell and taste, and this confusion is slowly increasing.Pain disappears, and warmth becomes extremely weak.

In addition... there is a strange perception.That kind of feeling is like telepathy, which can sense various electromagnetic wave signals within a few thousand meters nearby, and automatically classify and decode them.On the other hand, self-signals can also be sent out in a strange way that cannot be described in words.

After getting used to this kind of perception, I found that there was no problem with the original vision and hearing, but the interference of electromagnetic wave perception made it more difficult to distinguish.

After confirming his own condition, Ye Cheng began to observe the surrounding environment.

The ground is full of fallen zombies and broken crystal nuclei.

Ye Cheng glanced at Qing Luo and said, "I'm very rational now, so don't be too nervous."

Hearing this, Qing Luo no longer acted like fighting at any time, and just kept a distance from Ye Cheng that could not be reached by unarmed attacks.

Ye Cheng thought for a while, and asked the question he wanted to ask at the beginning: "What happened just now?"

Qing Luo's tone was still calm and calm: "After you fell, all the nearby zombies went berserk and killed each other until they were completely wiped out. When I rushed to your side, your heartbeat had stopped, and I repaired your damaged body with a supernatural power. But still can't get the heartbeat back."

Ye Cheng sorted out his thoughts and came to a conclusion: "It seems that I have become a zombie."

"I think so."

Ye Cheng sensed the nearby electromagnetic wave signal again: "I can't sense the existence of other zombies within about 3000 meters."

"Can you directly send, receive and decode electromagnetic waves now?" Qing Luo asked.

"There is no limit to sending and receiving signals, but only a part of the signal can be decoded."

"Is 3000 meters the limit distance?"

"It depends on the terrain, the signal will be blocked by some obstacles."

After thinking for a moment, Qing Luo asked a bold question: "What do you think the zombies use to transmit information between different cities?"

Ye Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words.

Although there are many zombies, most of them live in groups.Therefore, the transmission of information between zombies is not seamless, and it is even more difficult to cross cities.

Ye Cheng was still in a daze, but Qing Luo had once again put forward a bold guess: "Will the communication signal base stations used by humans in the past be occupied by intelligent zombies?"

"Worth a look."

"What about after the investigation?"

"That depends on the result..."

"No, no." Qing Luo interrupted Ye Cheng, "I mean, are you now on the side of the zombies or the side of the humans?"