The huge movement caused by the explosion of the hovercar attracted the attention of more blackened patients, and there was a commotion on the street, and after a while, Mo Ye and 11 had fallen into the encirclement of blackened patients, and layers of dense black phantom patients poured out from all directions, completely in the rhythm of making dumplings.

As far as the eye can see, there are all around melanized patients with festering skin, black gas, and a foul smell, although these people still have breathing and heartbeat, they are actually almost like dead, they have no autonomous consciousness, and they have turned into human weapons that only know how to kill.

These melanistic patients seem to have lost their sense of reason and human speech, and their throats are always emitting low roars and heavy gasps, and the two voices are intertwined and intertwined, which is particularly creepy in the silence of the night.

With 11 teleporting out, Mo Ye stood in the center of the encirclement.

She realized that this was not just as simple as a dark toxin, it was simply demonized, and the dark curse could not achieve such a powerful effect, and biotechnology was really sharp.

The necromancers of the Luogar Continent have to bow down when they see this, whether it is the summoning of the undead, or the first step to control the undead army is to turn the living into dead and corrupt the soul, but here, directly in the living stage, the human being can be turned into a killing machine that does not know the pain, and after being killed, it can be used for a second time, and the cliff is a good way to develop sustainably.

11As a native of the earth, ancient animation and film and television lovers, seeing this scene in front of me can produce a sense of immediacy of appearing in a zombie American drama, Nima, get rid of a group of walking dead alive!

Burst~~

Your Excellency Mage, True Fierce King, is it really good to think about these unlucky innocent people at this time?

Mo Ye looked at the surroundings, and the small map in his right eye showed that this was an intersection. With a large number of high-rise buildings and three large public transport interchange stations nearby, it is no wonder that so many people with melanism are gathered here.

Some of these melanistic patients are ordinary office workers, some are workers in nearby office buildings, some are businessmen who come to negotiate business, and some are ordinary tourists. No matter what their previous identity was. The sudden outbreak of the virus changed their fate almost overnight, and they became a shell that had lost their minds and had no independent will, and was controlled by the virus and could not stop killing.

Mo Ye's gaze scanned around and noticed that one of the melanistic patients in the group was clearly the leader. A non-mass human with a height of nearly three meters.

The tall man came into contact with Mo Ye's exploratory eyes, and rushed over, this time his target was no longer the hovering car but Mo Ye, and his strong body was like a galloping armored chariot.

The strong air wave brought by the "roar" sprint rubbed against the air and made a piercing cracking sound, and the whole person was launched like a cannonball.

Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately dodged back, and at the same time, he arranged multiple elemental shields such as earth shields and ice shields in front of him.

"Smack"

"Smack"

"Smack"

The tall man continued to collide, and the layers of earth and ice shields could not stop his collision at all. Like dominoes, they are knocked down continuously. Shattered in response.

Although the shield seemed to be smashed like tofu dregs, this series of impacts greatly weakened the impact of Brother Gao, and the wind howled, at this time, Mo Ye cast a wind guardian as the last protection in an instant.

The tall cannonball slammed into the Wind Guardian's powerful whirlwind shield, and the invisible wind shield was slammed into a huge depression. A strong whistling sound is emitted.

The piercing scream made the melanosis around them restless, and they began to smash wildly, biting and attacking each other.

At this time, no one cared about them, even through the wind guardian Mo Ye was still shocked back by this fierce impact force and took several steps back, his chest ached, obviously this tall brother was a very strong physical sorcerer before he became unconscious, this kind of attack power is at least the ninth level of strength type physical sorcerer, but his combat methods are relatively simple.

The word is said to be a collision, and to put it in detail, it is a run-up → jump→ a violent collision.

The tall one was blocked by the guardian of the wind and it was difficult to move forward an inch, and the festering skin flew around under the rotation of the wind shield, and the next second the tall one was bounced out by the powerful reaction force, and it took two weeks to flip in the air before finally finding the balance, and after landing and finding the balance, the tall man who did not give up immediately regained his strength and rushed towards the ink night again.

On the other side, 11 was besieged by several blackened patients at the same time, and he was circling with these people by means of coquettish movements, flashing cold daggers, and every shot was a throat cut.

He thought that Mo Ye would take action to solve the blackened patients he attracted, but he didn't expect that Mo Ye and the tall man had been entangled and didn't care about him at all.

The vitality of these melanized patients is much stronger than that of ordinary humans, and they can't kill them by cutting their throats, either by cutting off their heads, or by headshots, in short, if their brains don't die, everyone will not be afraid of pain, not afraid of injuries, and fight endlessly.

One or two, or four or five, doesn't pose a threat, but if there are hundreds, or even thousands, tens of thousands of such monsters that are not afraid of death and cannot be killed, it will be a big trouble for anyone.

11 had no choice but to rely on speed and body to fight guerrilla warfare, and his heart was in tears, and he knew that he would not attract so many strange things.

It's dirty.,I thought it was an online game and swiped the map!

Mo Ye unleashed one ice pick after another to stab at the blackened man, the tall man's perseverance was simply admirable, he was no longer satisfied with colliding with a person, and shouted at the younger brothers behind him to go up together.

Even if the whole body is full of icicles like a hedgehog, he is still strong, and after two convulsions, he gets up from the ground and rushes to the ink night with perseverance, falling, getting up and rushing again, and then falling again, this spirit of not giving up and not abandoning is simply it

The melanistic patient who has lost his sense of pain has locked on to his target and will not stop without killing, unaware that he has been pierced into a hedgehog, this kind of fearless spirit is so annoying

Mo Ye said helplessly, "Xiao Qi, have you counted jù collected enough?"

"Master, you hold on a little longer, everyone's situation is different, Xiao Qi needs a detailed number of scans to make a detailed comparison"

These melanistic patients are festering all over their bodies, and they are not beautiful to look at, which is nothing, but they have been emitting bursts of strange smells, and ordinary people can't resist them at all.

Mo Ye had already activated the energy shield helmet at this time, otherwise he would have to be smoked to death.

His Excellency Master had to continue to fight with these blackened patients who couldn't be killed, because Xiao Qi hoped to collect the body numbers of blackened patients under different conditions, and the battle had to take his time, so that the collected numbers would be detailed and accurate, and he would kill the other party in one move and check Maomao.

According to Xiao Qi's scanning, the body of the big black man in front of Mo Ye should have been an eighth-level physical powerhouse before his illness, and after blackening, the amount of his body skyrocketed, but looking at his fighting style, he also wanted to get the pity of this person's lack of actual combat experience, and he may not have really fought before blackening.

"Okay master, I've collected a detailed set of numbers, just need to analyze and calculate, and we're ready to go"

Mo Ye cast the last ice pick and pierced into the opponent's brain, directly pinning the person into the ground, and finally pumped twice to stop moving.

11 At this time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and took out his energy gun to shoot all the blackened patients around him in the head.

"Let's go, if Second Brother Luo becomes like this, it will be bad"

It's really bad, ordinary people with no combat experience have skyrocketed their combat effectiveness after the virus infection, and if this virus is used on soldiers or explorers who have been fighting all year round, the consequences are unimaginable, and it is definitely the rhythm of transforming into Saiyans.

There are so many blackened patients on the street that you can't see the edge at a glance, the hovering car is not an inch at all, and it is almost the same as driving an armored combat vehicle to bombard and crash all the way.

"Momo, what should we do?"

The minimap of Mo Ye's right eye was almost crowded with red dots all over the screen, and he couldn't bear it

'Frozen for thousands of miles'

Suddenly, all the melanistic patients in sight at the intersection became popsicles, and the whole street seemed to be a world of ice and snow on the phone.

"Let's go"

If the city hadn't been destroyed, and if the Institute had found a cure for the virus, maybe these people would have been able to save the goods.

Mo Ye and 11 have changed to stepping on the shuttle this time, and the small and lightweight shuttle is much more convenient than the hovering car.

"There are still 372 kilometers to go, and it is estimated that the location of the suspended parking will be able to reach at 4 o'clock in the morning"

The imperial capital of the Weilan Empire,

In a conference room in the military headquarters building, there was a heated argument between the participating military officers and government officials.

"I don't agree, that's the life of hundreds of millions of citizens, how can you say give up, it's inhumane and irresponsible"

"I also disagree, once the news is exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable"

"It's not that coercive measures must be taken, and we are also deeply saddened by this, in order to minimize the damage, what if the virus spreads further and is still not effectively controlled?"

"Since someone is researching the removal of the virus, there must be a way to eliminate it, and we should find the source of the virus, instead of thinking about how to kill the citizens of the empire."

"You said it easily, the Imperial Institute of Biology has not done anything about the virus so far, it will be too late to regret it when the virus spreads, sometimes the necessary sacrifice is to save more people, as an emperor ** person, Admiral Norhan, you won't understand, right?"

"I don't think it's that far, I can wait a few more days and maybe there will be a breakthrough"

"Alright, alright, everyone stop fighting, let's vote"

The conference system counted all the votes present and announced the final result "five abstentions, 18 to 7, and the cleaning and isolation plan will be implemented at eight o'clock tomorrow"