With the rapid development of science and technology in the great interstellar era, the footprints of human beings have long since left the earth and extended step by step to distant colonial galaxies.

And with the casting of starships and the increase of mecha warriors, the ambition of human expansion is also expanding, and they invade and annex, doing everything from the T virus experiment thousands of years ago to the creation of clones, from the creation of clones to the battle of Homo sapiens...... It can be said that the war has achieved the interstellar hegemony of mankind, and at the same time, it has also pushed mankind to the forefront.

The Clone Wars and Homo Sapiens Wars are over, and the war between humans and zombies, zergs, and aliens is still unextinguished. It is also thanks to the endless emergence of amazing talents of the human race, and the development of high technology has broken the shackles of the flesh, otherwise, I am afraid that the word "human" has been sealed by history a long time ago.

War has produced outstanding warriors and outstanding generals in the Great Star Era, and with the accumulation of experience and skill, the human intelligence and talent of this era are excellent, coupled with the assistance and use of technology...... In other words, if a zombie wants to infiltrate the interstellar federation, in addition to the development of various bodies must be infinitely close to humans, it also needs to have enough brains and emotional expression.

It's not without records of zombies successfully infiltrating the Alliance in the interstellar era, but their fate is generally miserable. Looking through all the memories in his mind, it seems that none of the high-level bodies can "survive" after entering the alliance.

Even with a 1 in 10,000 chance of luck, Yun Mo didn't want to bet on this delicate possibility. It's not that she doesn't believe in her level of disguise, however, she believes more that humans in the interstellar age are not stupid.

Thinking of this, Yun Mo directly gave up his plan to enter the Interstellar Alliance. Since her identity is a zombie now, why not make good use of this identity, maybe she can achieve unexpected results.

Seventeen or eighteen thoughts raced through her mind, but her hands kept dismembering the alien corpses in the cold room, munching on their flesh. Sticky juice flowed from the metallic floor tiles, and scattered bones were stacked together to form a small hill.

Yun Mo lifted his face from the monster's corpse, licked the juice off his fingers, and let his body absorb the energy it could. Her current level is only the fifth order, and the grade of the corpse controller is in the great interstellar era, which is really no different from a weak rabbit.

Evolution is a compulsory course for her now, but more important than evolution is that she has to find the zombie race.

Yun Mo got up and stepped out of the cold room, and stepped into the control room with a familiar approach. The mental power skillfully destroyed every monitoring place, and in the end, only the main brain and auxiliary brain of the starship were left, as well as a personal terminal connected to the star network.

Unfortunately, the personal terminal of the star network recognizes not only the host's mental power and physique, but also the host's DNA that is needed to activate the terminal. As a newly promoted fifth-order body, Yun Mo didn't report much luck to the DNA of this body, and the fact was just as Yun Mo thought, after the personal terminal of the star network came into contact with her DNA, it immediately started the self-explosion program.

In order to prevent the intelligent races of the interstellar era from stealing the power of science and technology, the defense system of every technological product made by human beings can be described as full of tricks. However, they did not expect that these high-end technologies would one day make their former marshal miserable.

Before the terminal exploded, Yun Mo took the lead and used his spiritual power to crush it into scum. If this thing explodes in the control room, then the starship's main and secondary brains won't be spared.

After solving the current trouble, Yun Mo immediately stepped forward to open the template of the main brain, but the house leak happened to rain overnight, and from the moment the starship suffered a catastrophe on this planet, the mastermind of the starship had already activated the self-destruction system......

Yun Mo took a deep breath and felt that his lungs were about to be hurt. At present, as a zombie, although she has a human heart, she can't help but scold a "cunning human...... There is no way to go to heaven and earth, is it possible for her to wait for death on this barren planet?

Taking a step back, even if the human rescue army comes, does she have the ability to mix in with the rescue army's warship?

Don't be funny, a fifth-order corpse controller, an ordinary person with an ability can also detect her difference. DNA testing before going to the starship is a mandatory item, even if she can use her mental power to pass this link, she can't guarantee that there will be a mistake in the next link.

All kinds of speculation show that she is really not suitable to infiltrate human society and work hard like a human being. The only place she can seek "help" is the country of zombies, but the dense area where zombies exist must also be a large population area of human existence, where there is fresh meat and where there are zombies, in the final analysis, the problem is to return to the original point, how should she blend into human society?

Yun Mo was helpless and had a headache. At this time, she missed the rudimentary level of DNA verification thousands of years ago, and the group of cute juniors who did not have a high IQ.

Waiting is not a long-term strategy after all, rather than waiting for other people's rescue and handouts, Yun Mo prefers to find a way out by himself. She decisively took away some of her weapons and alien flesh in an attempt to dig up traces of zerg or aliens on this planet.

The Zerg and Xenomorphs of the Great Interstellar Age have more or less the ability to fly, and the zombies themselves do not need to breathe. If she can use the migration ability of the alien or the zerg, I think she can also enter the human settlement in another way.

But it's one thing to have a way, it's another to do how.

Four or five hours had passed since Yun Mo left the starship, not to mention a single bug, not even a single tentacle had been seen. She had to stop and think about it, maybe she would really be abandoned on this barren planet?

It was useless to search endlessly, and after three days, Yun Mo still had no clue. Even the alien race that attacked the starship did not encounter a shadow, but just as a star fell into a trough, the development of things took a new turn.

I saw that above the vast black sky, a lone mecha grazed the atmosphere and fell like a meteor. Along with the flaming mecha, there were three hideous-looking flying insects. Obviously, they want to prey on the fighters in the mecha, but the opponent is really difficult, and even if they fall into such a situation, they have no intention of giving up.

The battle was stalemate, and the mecha and flying insects fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed, during which various explosions and hissing continued, and the wind silk rolled up, and the dust rolled up made Yun Mo almost blind.

She didn't choose to sit idly by, and as soon as the flying insect stepped into her attack domain, a huge amount of spiritual power poured out like a torrent, wrapping around the flying insect's legs and feet, directly dragging it down from the air and crushing it.

After an unknown period of time, the threat from the human spiritual power came to mind again, and when the first flying insect was crushed by the spiritual power, the other two immediately turned their heads to change their targets, and fixed the direction of attack on Yun Mo.

Familiar energy fluctuations appeared on the mecha mastermind, and the warriors in the mecha manipulation center stared at them sharply, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. This large area of spiritual realm, this powerful energy fluctuation, this extremely familiar way of crushing alien races......

"Marshal?"

Even though he knew in his heart that the legend of the former person had become an unsurpassable monument, at this moment, the warrior couldn't help but chant the title of "Marshal", until the damage of the mecha exceeded the tolerance value and forced it to fall into a dormant state, which could not stop the warrior's desire to go out and find out.

He knew that he was reckless, and sometimes it was better to stay in a broken mech than to venture out and about. However, a voice in his heart kept telling him that he must go out and have a look.

"Bang-"

With the landing of the mecha, a delicate rescue pod ejected from the inside, and when the warrior inside crawled out of the pod in embarrassment, he witnessed the spectacular sight of two huge flying insects turning into powder in front of his eyes.

With a sigh of relief, he rushed to the place of the incident, but the moment he got closer, his eyes only had time to catch a glimpse of the back of a girl with brown hair and flying hair, and a pair of blood-red ominous eyes.

Zombie? Zombie!

Before the laser gun could be taken out of his arms, the zombie in front of him disappeared. His nerves tensed to the extreme, but the next scene made his jaw drop to the ground in shock.

Soon after the zombie disappeared, the mecha behind him that was forced to lie dormant actually staggered to its feet, it swayed in place three or four times like a drunken drunk, and then a dazzling pillar of light suddenly erupted from its legs, and the energy in its body turned rapidly, like a starship setting sail, and sprinted straight into the air.

This—this can't be...... It's clear that the mecha is already dormant......

The warrior felt that his three views had been refreshed, and since he controlled the mecha, he had not encountered the mecha awakening self-consciousness and abandoning the master to rush out of the atmosphere, even if there was ...... No, he shouldn't have woken up yet......

Yun Mo forcibly used his mental power to destroy the core of the mecha, and then controlled the mecha that destroyed the self-detonation system to take off. She looked at the stupid warrior below, and there was not much worry in her mind.

As long as it's not a brain-dead, when you come to your senses, you will use your personal terminal to call for help. Even if you can't wait for rescue for the time being, you can go back to the rescue cabin to hide, the safety factor is very high, and there is basically no personal safety problem.

In comparison, it is too rare to be able to seize this opportunity.

Without hesitation, Yun Mo directly turned on the interstellar navigation and rushed towards the galaxy inhabited by humans, relying on her memory and familiarity with the mecha, she thought about it, and still chose a compromise landing place - the Great Plains of the Western Wilderness.

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"This is the seventh case of corpse mutilation in the city." A middle-aged man in a police uniform spread a series of photos on the table, with a serious face, "The same dismemberment method, the same cruel death, this is the murderer's provocation to our police, but we can't find any clues about the murderer, not even a single hair!" ”

"The head was plucked, the brain was emptied, and the whole body was sliced with flesh. The most disgusting thing is that the murderer actually exchanged human flesh with pork in the school cafeteria, and the teachers and students of the school even ate a braised human meat for lunch......"

"Our efficiency is not low, but this matter can no longer be suppressed, the people of the whole city are panicking, and our credibility is declining. According to the time of the murderer's killing, tonight is the day he will do it again...... If he hangs his bones in front of the municipal building like he did last time, our medal can be taken off directly. ”

The room became very heavy, but finally, a young man raised his hand, slightly nervous, and said jerkyly, "Sir, I ...... I'm willing to be this bait......"

There was a sudden silence in the room, and many people looked at this new young man with the eyes of a fool, only to think that his brain was far less beautiful than his face. It's really stupid to do things with enthusiasm, this serial murderer is obviously not a good stubble, and he still wants to be a bait to lure out criminals......

What a stupid fork!

Many people secretly laughed in their hearts, but they showed a look of being moved and shocked on their faces.

A colleague couldn't look past it, grabbed the young man's hand, and whispered, "I said...... Szel, you kid, you've got to think about it...... How can this be so impulsive! ”

Zell glanced at him quietly, with an innocent and enthusiastic young man's appearance on his face: "As a public official of society, shouldn't you take the lead?" ”

The colleague was so choked that he simply stopped caring about him. It's more or less a reminder, and if something happens to him, it's no wonder that he comes up.

After a pretentious discussion in the conference room, Zell finally settled on Zell's unapproachable method - the bait plan.

No one wants to be this bait, except Zell. Eventually, Zell was assigned a few assistants and five or six SWAT officers, and waited for the night to fall tonight.

Zell smiled widely, but his eyes swept over the various personnel, marking his mark on the target that needed to be hunted tonight. In a peaceful world of human beings, it is too simple to create panic.

In the face of atrocities, they have almost no power to resist, let alone the means to save themselves, and they can't do anything but wait for death, and their nests are not as good as a dog. And as he dismembered the human body in depth, he gradually understood the physical fitness of this group of people, pushed himself and others, and when the T virus was created in the future, he would definitely be able to smoothly transform it in the first time.

He is fed up with the hypocrisy of human beings, and he is fed up with the suppression of power in human society. Sooner or later, he will let these wrecks understand that when the end of the world comes, the so-called power and wealth are really not even comparable to a steamed bun.

How many days are left before his plan to destroy the world?

Zell stepped out of the conference room, listening to the small insults and ridicule of others, and in the face of the fake smiles of many people, he smiled, and said more sincerely than he did: "I hope it will go smoothly...... See the sun tomorrow with everyone. ”

When the sun hits the cold corpse, there is indeed infinite "warmth". (To be continued.) )