In the universe, those gluttonous eaters have become, a different species from zombie fungi.

From the original parasitic in the host, to the reverse of the entire host, devouring the host.

Went on a completely different evolutionary path.

Just like the high concentrations of nitrogen oxides in the previous space station, it can inhibit fungal activity.

The zombie fungus in my body is safely in the host, so it is not affected.

But gluttonous eaters are different in that their fungi are directly exposed and directly inhibited to the point of inactivity.

can only turn into a pool of black Xiang, lingering.

However, they still retain some of the characteristics of normal zombies.

Some of the rules of survival are engraved on the genetic level, so gluttonous eaters do not actively prey on their uninjured kind.

And these guys have wisdom that we can't understand.

Ant-like group consciousness.

Zhang Jieming and I hurriedly returned to the intersection just now.

As I expected, the corpses on the ground had long since disappeared.

"In other words, those five are actually here to die."

I slammed my fist into the wall in anger, "Why didn't I notice just now?" ”

The gluttonous eaters I met earlier were much weaker than the ones I encountered on the Green Star.

It must have been driven by the consciousness of the group to come and send him to death.

It can then be turned into rations for other gluttonous eaters.

"Calm. Beta-type gluttonies aren't that tough to deal with. ”

Zhang Jieming saw that I was a little frustrated, so he came up to comfort me, "Let's go to the central control room first, it stands to reason that there must be a backup power supply there." ”

"Okay." I said yes.

Although we were separated from the rest of our teammates, we all had the same destination.

So no matter where they go now, they're going to end up in the central control room.

The next road is only about 100 meters.

Soon we arrived in the central control room.

It's a big room.

Much larger than the centralized office area of the Northern Branch of the Order.

Overhead is no longer a variety of industrial pipes.

Rather, it is a semicircular huge transparent hood.

If you look up, you can see the vast starry sky.

And in the very center of the central control room.

It is a huge console in the shape of a ring.

There is no screen on it, only densely packed buttons.

The area in the middle of the console should be the location of the virtual reality screen.

It's just that the backup power supply is clearly not functioning its own function.

There is also no electricity in the central control room, where it was originally a virtual reality screen, now there is only air.

"Looks like we'll have to make another trip to the power zone.

But as a zombie, it makes sense that I don't understand electricity. ”

I looked at Benjamin Zhang helplessly, "As the best Ghost Face Rider among the Order, you can't overdo it to know anything about electrical science." ”

"It's not too much, but neither will I."

Zhang Jieming propped his hands on, sat on the console with his buttocks, and then said: "You know, I am only responsible for killing people. ”

Well, he was usually only responsible for killing people, and everything else was left to the working bird of the crow.

"So what are we doing here and waiting?"

I did the same, and sat side by side with him on the console.

It's just that before the ass was hot, Zhang Jieming said to me:

"Do you feel like you're losing weight?"

After saying that, he unconsciously moved his buttocks.

"Lighter? it! ”

I slapped my thigh, "Damn, we can't play soy sauce here." The gravity system, the air purification system, etc., were all turned off due to the lack of power! ”

Sure enough, as the gravity system fails, our bodies become lighter and lighter, and finally we can't even sit on our butts.

Floated directly in the air.

"Fortunately, the total amount of air in the space station is high, and it will be fine for ten days and half a month."

Zhang Jieming was at ease when he came, so he simply straightened his body and lay in the air.

"But we don't have ten days and half a month."

I said anxiously.

"Ah, you have to learn to trust your teammates." Zhang Jieming was unmoved, and even cocked Erlang's legs, and continued:

"You think we're like headless flies now, okay?

Or would it be better to make sure Dr. Kim restored the power and that when they get here, the surroundings are the safest? ”

I touched my chin, and while it looked like I was playing soy sauce while staying here, he had a point.

In all horror movies, those who generally wander around after leaving the group must die the fastest, and they will have bad things.

If we go out and look for it, and we do, then everything will be fine.

I didn't meet it, this space station is big and the county town seems to be, once the two sides miss it, it won't cause chaos to the organization for no reason.

Thinking of this, I paddled with peace of mind.

Not to mention, in this gravity-free environment, paddling is really comfortable.

As a zombie living by the river, whether it's breaststroke, free swimming, or backstroke.

I'm proficient in everything.

Soon in the spacious central control room, it soared freely.

A little starlight, through the transparent cover, spilled in.

At this time, I am like swimming in the galaxy, a cool batch.

Half an hour passed.

If I hadn't crashed into a box on the pillar, I think I'd just keep swimming.

"Huh? Isn't this an in-house communicator? ”

I made a sound of surprise.

It's because the camera on this communicator, the aperture inside, is actually moving.

This means that this camera is working normally.

"it, the camera is moving, there's electricity here!"

I shouted.

Zhang Jieming heard the movement, kicked the console with both feet, and swam towards me.

"Get out of the way."

He shoved me away, then pried open the communicator's shell with his sword.

Cut one of the wires and touch it with your hand.

(PS: Pay attention to electrical safety, dangerous actions, do not imitate.) ）

Then he quickly shook off his hand and said, "Indeed, there is really electricity." ”

My eyes and his eyes were full of doubts.

"There was no power outage, could it be that the survivor deliberately turned off all the systems?"

While I'm guessing.

The communicator's screen suddenly lit up.

"That's right, I turned it off."