Each of the five symbiotes fused together was as large as a hill, but it was completely unsightly in front of the Turret.

With his previous experience in controlling the gray tide and the corpse tide in the epidemic area of Tokyo, Shen Feng naturally didn't care too much.

What he was waiting for was an opportunity, a time.

An opportunity to get close to the turret and make a signal connection.

The investigation of this apocalyptic world has been basically completed, and now he only needs to fill in the most important piece of the puzzle, and even if he has completed most of his mission, he can choose to end the mission and return to his own world at any time.

This puzzle piece that I haven't understood yet is the Turnkey Tower and the "Destroyer of the World" Shen Feng.

"Roar—"

"Boom!"

"Uhhh

A roar and roar were heard, and five symbiotes, three giants with weapons in hand, and two monsters with sharp claws, were frantically attacking the base of the Turntable.

Even if they are huge now, they are nothing in front of the turret.

However, as long as the turret is broken and knocked down, they can get rid of the turret's consciousness suppression and control!

The turret now cracked open more bloody maws, densely covered with rows of sharp teeth, and spat out spiky tentacles that were drawn towards the five symbiotes.

At the same time, thick arms even poked out from the center of the turret, poking out downwards in an attempt to grab the massive symbiotes.

Hannibal's symbiote was silent, swinging the bone knife in his hand and slashing, chopping off pieces of flesh on the turret.

The other symbiotes did the same, biting or slashing, severing the tentacles and arms of the Turret.

Huge chunks of flesh fell to the ground from above, splashing up dust, but no blood flowed.

The turret is huge and has many tentacles, but it is far less flexible than the symbiotes, so it is completely suppressed by the symbiotes at the beginning, and can only constantly poke out new tentacles and limbs.

The symbiotes were furious and excited, constantly attacking the same location of the Turret, intending to break it off completely.

It's just that things are gradually reversed.

The pieces of flesh that had been cut down and fell to the ground unexpectedly poked out new tentacles and flesh buds, and fused into the turret again.

Although there was a huge wound in the place where the turret was attacked, it was regaining fusion at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even though the symbiotes had been attacking for so long, they had only opened a single wound and could not go any further, let alone cut off the turret.

The symbiotes also noticed this at this time, and they all looked desperate.

Although they knew the power of the turret before, they didn't have much hope, but at this time, they realized that everything was in vain, not only difficult, but also no chance of winning!

Even if they are already at the top of the food chain in Mexico City, the most powerful creatures, in front of the Transit Tower, it is like ordinary zombies in front of them!

There was a sly glint in the huge newborn eyes of the Hannibal symbiote, as if it was considering whether or not it should leave the place at once.

Courage and enthusiasm are built on the premise of victory, and when defeat becomes inevitable, everything naturally takes one's own life as the highest priority.

Even if it's just a few more days to live.

The attack of the other symbiotes was not as fierce as it was just now, and as powerful creatures with the knowledge and experience in the brains of tens of thousands of zombies, they naturally possessed more cunning.

Maybe it's time to retreat.

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration on the ground, and in the next moment, giant tentacles with a thickness of more than ten meters drilled out of the ground, forming a huge net and netting towards the symbiotes under the transfer tower!

The turret is more like a tree in a sense, and these giant tentacles are its hidden "roots", even more so than the part that emerges from the surface!

The five symbiotes immediately slashed wildly, trying to cut off these giant tentacles and rush out, but the number of giant tentacles was too much, and in the blink of an eye, they had completely trapped them, and they couldn't get out!

The heads of the five largest tentacles suddenly opened their bloody mouths at this time, and circles of sharp teeth like seven-cheeked eels came out, biting the limbs of the symbiotes, and began to devour them continuously!

Hannibal's symbiote's legs and lower body were swallowed into it, and he desperately swung the bone knife to cut off the tentacles, but the new tentacles were immediately wrapped around his arms, and even the bone knife was taken away.

In the blink of an eye, all the five symbiotes, including the Red symbiote, were entangled to death.

Even if they/they resist desperately, they can only delay the time of being devoured, and they can't break free at all, they can only watch themselves being absorbed little by little!

At the same time, the turret shook again, suddenly unleashing an even more powerful, chaotic, and terrifying consciousness field that suppressed the consciousness field of the five symbiotes!

Now is the time!

Shen Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, drank all the wine in his cup at this time, ensuring that his biological brain was in a state of alcohol anesthesia, and his whole body quickly transformed into a stone statue battle form, his muscles bulged, and he jumped down from the window, and after landing, he rolled over, and rushed in the direction of the transfer tower!

At this time, he only has his own body to use, and he is like a bug in front of these behemoths, but small has a small advantage, that is, it will not attract the attention of the other party.

The large and chaotic consciousness field of the Turntable completely enveloped the five symbiotes at this time, causing their consciousness field to be suppressed, and even their bodies began to show signs of collapse.

The five symbiotes screamed in despair, struggling desperately to no avail

At this moment, the Hannibal symbiote roared:

"Red, Damon, Penny, Stewart! Merge with my consciousness field! Bringing our bodies together! Let's live together!"

The remaining four symbiotes looked at each other, knowing that this was the last resort.

They are both symbiotes, so they are familiar with consciousness deprivation and integration.

But they also know that when the five symbiotes merge, the consciousness that remains is likely not to be themselves, but to the other symbiotes.

All this depends on their own strength, and it also depends on luck.

In other words, after fusion, there is a 1 in 5 chance that your consciousness will be retained, and then you will escape with more force.

And if it doesn't merge, everyone will die and there is no possibility of survival!

Then the consciousness fields of the five symbiotes began to resonate, and the zombie brains that made up them/themselves began to continuously adjust the signals and perform consciousness fusion!

The Hannibal symbiote gradually adjusted the frequency of its consciousness field and fused with the other five symbiotes, and in a trance, suddenly saw a figure rushing to the root of the turret from a distance.

This figure still looks familiar, and it seems to be one of his constituent zombies.

It's just that the other party is obviously not a zombie, but a human.

For a moment, a sense of falling into a conspiracy rose in the depths of the consciousness of the Hannibal symbiote, and then quickly became occupied by the consciousness fusion of the other symbiotes.

It doesn't matter to him/her anymore.

In the midst of this epic battle, the appearance of a human would not attract the slightest attention at all, and the thinnest of those tentacles was seven or eight meters in diameter.

For Shen Feng, it is simply a giant tree, and it is easy to walk through it.

Finally, he came to the side of a root in the turret.

The tendrel was also fused from the flesh and blood of zombies, almost five meters in diameter, and dug deep into the ground.

Shen Feng's face was expressionless, and he placed his palm on this beard, wanting to feel the fluctuations in his consciousness.

There was still only that chaotic field of consciousness, and it couldn't fit in, and there was no response.

Then he muttered for a few seconds, and quickly cut a hole in the huge root with his dagger that could allow one person to enter, and the whole person went straight into it.

The petrified body ensured that he would not be directly fused by the Turret, and Shen Feng took out the brainwave diffusion device from the original world and put it on his head.

The silicon-based brain waves were then completely released, and the consciousness field of the Relay Tower was captured.

It is said that it is a field of consciousness, but it is actually more like a transmission and reception of information.

Shen Feng closed his eyes and let his consciousness gradually drift with the current, matching with the consciousness field of the Transit Tower.

This went extremely smoothly, as if the Turret had been made for him, and quickly opened up all kinds of permissions to his consciousness field.

Soon he had mastered the various ways of receiving and transmitting information from the turret, and came to the core of the turret's consciousness field.

Into.

In the next instant, countless messages from the endless starry sky and the universe poured into his mind like an ocean!

This is the truth of the universe, the truth of reality!

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