The final gentleman

"What? What's your name?"

Yi Chen, who was running in the dark, couldn't understand Director Cao's words. When he asked back, he found that there was no Director Cao's head on his right shoulder.

It seems that just now I just abandoned the light source, broke the rules, and was affected by the darkness of the amusement park, causing auditory hallucinations.

Just when Yi Chen wanted to call out to Director Cao's dead soul and ask if the words she just said were really what she said, his vision suddenly caught the lighted security booth not far ahead.

There is only one rabbit security guard standing guard here, and he is in a strange state.

The security guard had his back to Yi Chen and was hitting the hardened glass with his head. Even the rabbit mask was broken and a lot of blood flowed out.

Sudden.

Boom!

The hardened glass was completely broken. The security guard who stuck his head out of the glass seemed to smell an aura that did not belong to the surrounding environment and looked back suddenly.

Under the broken rabbit mask, what appeared was a hideous face with rotten flesh. The two eyeballs were completely yellowed as if they had been smeared with sesame paste, and the teeth were biting up and down while chewing the glass.

"Zombified!?"

After Yi Chen noticed the changes in the security guard, he did not think about how to deal with it, but immediately considered his own infection problem.

He folded his palms on his chest and fully operated the breathing method. His gold-plated lungs fully operated to form an "air shield" around him to ensure that any viruses floating in the air could not get close.

Even so, Yi Chen felt it was not enough.

He immediately raised his death mood to the maximum, and any creature within a hundred meters of Yi Chen would hear the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

After all, Yi Chen has never experienced it before, and he doesn't know what extent the active infection of the ninth disaster can reach.

Yi Chen, who had turned into a dead man, originally thought that he would not be the target of the security guard, but he didn't know that the other party was still locked on him and charged towards him like a madman.

"Has it transcended the realm of literature?"

Facing the attacking enemy, Yi Chen instinctively wanted to behead him, but reason interrupted his beheading action.

Recalling the duel with the fourth disaster, Garp, killing the opponent might expose one's flaws.

The same may be true for the zombies in front of you. The infection of the virus may be a kind of concept transfer. Anyone who kills the zombies may be directly infected.

Swing the knife to cut across, the position is lower.

Uh-huh!

Although the sword was drawn out very quickly, it had a 'carving'-like movement during the swing.

The zombie's kneecaps and Achilles tendons were completely removed, and he knelt down during the sprint, sliding just in front of Yi Chen.

Don't wait for it to bite.

A huge parasite has wrapped itself around Yi Chen's upper body, with its human head resting on his shoulders.

Yi Chen inserted his hand into the parasite's mouth and twitched something inside his body.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ~ A special iron chain was pulled out. This was an iron chain produced by Nash, which was similar to bone hyperplasia.

Quickly wrap around and restrain the zombie's upper body, and then insert the other end into the ground.

In this way, the zombie transformed by the security guard was completely imprisoned on the ground. The black water of death remaining between his knees continued to erode the structure of his legs, ensuring that his lower body would be permanently paralyzed.

Yi Chen, who has always been accustomed to killing people, is now equally skilled in this non-killing move.

There was no sloppiness in the whole process. After it was completed, he rushed towards the direction pointed out by Tomie at full speed again.

I haven't run far yet,

Uhhhhhh! !

Piles of zombies are rushing in from the darkness, and the staff are in the minority. Most of them are infected by humans who have been made into entertainment equipment, such as the previous 'Human Trojan'.

Even some of the human head balloons made by William himself and used for surveillance were infected and turned into zombie balloons.

The number is so large that it can almost form a hundred-meter human wall, which is bound to transform all conscious individuals in the amusement park.

"so much?"

It was impossible for Yi Chen to restrain all the zombies.

Ankle twisting ~ whoosh! One of the zombies only felt his head being stepped on by something, and the young man they had previously targeted had disappeared.

Yi Chen used his speed to throw away these zombies,

From the current point of view, only the speed of the fourth disaster is a troublesome thing. These zombies are different by an unknown number of orders of magnitude.

"How big is this amusement park...or is it that William deliberately made it so big in order to accommodate all the children of the Eighth Plague at once after the war begins?"

It took ten minutes of running at full speed to finally reach the location of the induction.

A haunted house with string lights hanging in front of you, shining with colorful luster, is set in front of you, and the entrance is set to look like a clown's head with a huge mouth.

The two rows of yellow teeth sticking out are the most conspicuous, and the missing front tooth is the entrance to the haunted house.

"It's in there, you have to be careful...something doesn't look right here."

"Well, you go back first."

The head of Fu Jiang mounted on the shoulder turned into black stagnant water and disappeared. Only the parasite transformed by Nash accompanied Yi Chen into this huge haunted house.

…

Amusement park gate.

There was still an hour and a half before the park was closed, and no tourists were supposed to arrive tonight, but two slender arms that had been severely burned stretched out from the darkness.

The nails, which are nearly half a meter long, seem to be able to tear apart space, grabbing onto the non-existent amusement park gate and tearing open an opening to the park.

The boss, whose face could not be seen clearly, and the barber with half white and half black curly hair arrived at the park.

The boss immediately lamented the setting of the amusement park, "Oh? What a powerful sensory restriction. It seems that countless brains are used to weave a grid of mental restrictions for the entire amusement park..."

Just like other tourists entering the park,

A flashlight with a rule book rolled out of the darkness,

The boss picked up the flashlight and read the so-called rules with great interest. This was the first time he had seen such interesting weird rules. He could read a lot of malice from them, and he could also roughly see that the amusement park was indeed beneficial to the City of Evil. area.

If William hadn't been suspected of engaging in group tricks, he might have praised him.

Just as he was pondering these rules carefully, the barber on the side smelled something, decisively took out his barber tools and held a sharp razor in his hand.

"Something's coming."

Following the barber’s reminder,

The boss shined his flashlight and saw more than fifty bloodthirsty zombies rushing towards him, their eyes full of desire for flesh and blood.

"Has it developed to this extent? This guy William has aroused the desires of zombies in some way. He really likes to cause trouble."

When the zombies approached within five meters, their throats were cut one after another, and their bodies fell backwards and disappeared... It seemed that any 'guest' whose neck was cut by the barber would trigger the causal condition and be sent to his barber shop.

However, due to the limitation of perception and the large number of zombies, the barber did not notice that one of the zombies was made up of two people.

When one of them was sent to the barber shop, the other regained his freedom and immediately rushed towards the boss.

I haven't waited for the hairdresser to re-shave.

Zizzi~ The picture in front of me seemed to be framed by electromagnetic interference. After losing a few frames, the zombie that rushed towards the boss had been smashed into a pulp.

A conceptual infection swept through the zombies immediately.

The boss looked at his right hand. His index finger has turned bloodless, showing a tendency to transform into a zombie.

He decisively pulled out the entire index finger and threw it into the trash can.

Zizzi~ The frame was drawn again, and the finger that was pulled out had healed as before.

"Killing zombies will lead to reverse infection. It seems that the outbreak here is indeed the No. 9 virus. Let's contain it before it spreads outside."