The obstacles continued to increase, making Lang Hua's travel speed drop again and again.

The black corpses in all directions of the block are about to stagger into a circle.

Lang Hua immediately abandoned the locomotive and accelerated forward.

There are the fewest black corpses there, and it is still the weakest place in the encirclement!

Seeing that he was about to make contact with the black corpse at the front.

Lang Hua let out a low shout, "Rush forward!" After the ability was activated, his movement speed doubled in an instant, allowing him to narrowly avoid the bloody mouths and pitch-black claws of the two black corpses in front of him.

And in the end, the black corpse that was pounced on with its teeth and claws could no longer be avoided!

Lang Hua narrowed his eyes and raised his hand in mid-air to pull out the tactical military thorn tied to the side of his leg.

"Blade!" He shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the military thorn pierced into the eye socket of the black corpse in front of him with precision.

At this time, the huge acceleration brought by the "rush" was still continuing on Lang Hua's body, causing him to throw the black corpse to the ground.

He didn't have time to confirm the situation behind him, so he pulled out his spur and rolled to the side.

The blade was stained with black-red mucus, and blue-white connective tissue was brought out from the wound, which was stained on Lang Hua's sweatshirt.

He didn't bother to shake off the dirt, quickly got up, and continued to run forward at high speed.

These three or two black corpses, Lang Hua was not afraid.

But if the belligerence delays the opportunity, he is entangled, and he is again encircled.

And that's the greatest stupidity!

The situation was much better than he had imagined.

These black corpses were not sensitive enough, and immediately pounced on the place where he had just fallen.

It only means one thing-

To this day, these black corpses are still in the early stage of the first order that has not evolved again!

The distinguishing feature of the early First Order Black Corpse is that it has a stiff body like a walking corpse.

Most of them walked squirming and squirming, like toddlers.

Very few can run, but they are also like inferior robots with discord and difficulty steering.

……

But it's also. If it weren't for Lang Hua driving a locomotive here, almost all of these black corpses would still be wandering in their former residences.

Until they are attracted out of the door by a foreign object and eat for the first time, most of them will not have a chance to evolve again.

Because evolution requires the accumulation of energy, it is not a process that can be achieved in one step to achieve qualitative change from quantitative change.

Except, of course, - that is the re-eruption of the spore black mist.

Black fog spores should belong to the category of parasitic organisms, and in the stage of black fog proliferation and diffusion before the catastrophe, they reached a recessive symbiotic relationship with various organisms.

Just as the human body coexisted with all kinds of microorganisms, the spore communities that existed in the earth's life at that time were also non-toxic and harmless.

On the day of the catastrophe, the exponential proliferation of spore communities in the atmosphere reached a peak. This led to the eruption of black fog, which also caused the energy base in the atmosphere to rise sharply in a short period of time, accelerating the pan-evolution of races in the entire biosphere.

At this time, in a small number of individuals, the recessive symbiosis between the spore community and the organism will deepen, resulting in the evolutionary group and the black beast group.

Most humans, and a few mammals, quickly lose vital signs in the deadly toxins released in the dominant state of the spores.

After that, the spore community takes over the nervous system of the organism, and the living creature transforms into a dominant corpse, that is, a member of the black corpse and the corpse beast.

The spore community then parasitizes in the pons and medulla oblongata at the back of the brain, and cooperates with the secretion of pheromones to control the whole body and stimulate further mutation and evolution of the individual.

The energy in the crystal nucleus is slowly dissipated outward through radiant energy, and in this way, the limbs are strengthened and manipulated in the organism.

After the first black fog eruption on the night of Advent, the spore community seized control of the organism and fell into a long period of silence.

During this time, the spore community will slowly converge with the host with the help of the crystal nucleus energy, eventually forming a new individual:

An extreme species that aims for ultimate evolution and will do whatever it takes!

And black beasts and black corpses are just some of the more common ones.

Of course, compared to the twice-yearly spore black mist blowout explosion, if the black corpse wants to reach the "mutation evolution" level again, there is also a more convenient and fast way.

The method is to "eat", or "absorb the energy of the spore nucleus".

The fresh flesh and blood of the Evolver that is nourished and shaped by the energy of the crystal nucleus is the best tonic for the rapid evolution of the Zombie.

Whether it is an invisible parasite or a dominant corpse, although they are both spore crystal nucleus energy creatures, they are mortal enemies of each other. And because of the subconscious consciousness of competing for evolution, they are reduced to the relationship between prey and hunter with each other.

The free-energy energy accumulated by the symbiosis of spore communities and organisms exists in the back brain of organisms in the form of crystal nuclei.

"Feeding" accumulates a large amount of energy in the crystal nucleus of homologous spores in a short period of time, which accelerates the mutation and evolution process of the ontospore crystal nucleus.

For dominant cadaveric variants, it also accelerates the control of the spore community over the limbs.

Until this moment, the cataclysm had been on the world for less than a week, and the spore community had a serious lack of control over the black corpse's limbs. And these black corpses have been trapped indoors, and there is no chance to eat.

Therefore, they are still in the early stage of the first order, and they show such a rigid mechanical state like the walking dead.

"Except for you."

Lang Hua looked ahead and whispered alone.

At the end of the line of sight, an unusually strong black male corpse stood in the middle of the road fifty meters away.

Its teeth are exposed, its mouth is dripping, and it shows a ferocious appearance of choosing people to devour.

Senbai's sclera reflected the red pupils, and it was looking at Lang Hua who was on guard.

"Mid-first order." Lang Hua was secretly frightened.

Let him Langhua complete the miraculous self-promotion, completely without relying on external forces to cross a small level and a half. Now it is only infinitely close to the mid-level red crystal nucleus state in the late first order.

And how did this black corpse man of the same rank as him do it?

In these few short days, how many people did he eat when he was trapped in the house?

Is it an unfamiliar unlucky egg, or a lover or a friend?

Or is it ...... Child?

Lang Hua didn't dare to think about it anymore.

A strong man like it should not be the first choice for corpse transformation.

Organisms with high physical fitness are more resistant to black fog spore toxins and are less likely to evolve into overt necrogenizers.

But it is precisely because of this that the subject will be more difficult to deal with after the corpse.

Even if he is at the same level, Lang Hua has nothing to fear.

But the key thing is that if he can't fight quickly, he will definitely be dumpled by the group of black corpses who catch up behind.

Then, whether or not they will be able to escape the siege is still unknown.

Xiaoxiao, Sister Qian, Uncle Yang...... There are still so many people waiting for themselves to be saved, believing in their own sentence "arrive as soon as possible"......

Even if they come non-stop after the catastrophe, every minute and second of being late may hide an unknown danger.

Hurry up, hurry up......

Time, time, what Lang Hua lacks most now is time.

What to do? What to do?