Chapter Forty-Nine: Strong

Inkmark walked on it, he had walked around the roof many times, and still hadn't found a passage to the bottom or a way to communicate with the humans inside.

Inkmark doesn't believe that they don't have a way to monitor the outside environment, and they don't believe that they don't have a way to communicate with the outside world. Looks like they don't want to make contact with the inkmarks.

The ink marks didn't look like a human at all: they were covered in armor-like exoskeletons, their tentacles twitching, and their eyes flashing with a strange red light...... There's still a little bit of human appearance there.

In order to communicate with them further. Ink retracted his exoskeleton and tentacles, closed his left eye, and stood on the snow-covered roof.

He shouted around, "My name is Inkmark!" Survivors of Nanchen City! For some reason, the body is mutated! I didn't have any malice this time! I have important information in my hands about the future of humanity! I would like to speak to your superiors!

Inkmark roared around for a long time, and all that answered him was the low wails of the zombies and the howl of the north wind. Without any heat preservation measures, his body temperature dropped rapidly while standing here, and if he continued like this, he would freeze to death here first.

Ink Marks sighed, trying to hug his arms in front of his chest to warm himself up, but he felt empty, and his left arm still hadn't grown, and it was still just a small cocoon.

Ink Marks smiled bitterly. It's not easy for them to answer me, they don't really have any contact information, right?

"Hoo ......"

Lickers crawling up from under the shelter interrupt the ink's thoughts.

Ink Marks frowned, and quickly entered the combat state, the exoskeleton resurfaced, and the tentacles stabbed out one after another. There is such a thing to cause trouble, and the monster will not reply.

One by one, the lickers climbed up. One, two, three, four...... XVII, XVIII.

Come on, come on...... Inkmarks are not intimidated by these things. He hoped that after he got rid of these guys, they would hear back to him.

The tentacles on Inkmark's body turned into scythes, pointing at the group of zombies.

"Roar!"

A super big licker was scared. The licker looked as big as three truck heads, its claws were more than a meter long, its tongue was full of barbs, and its skin was dark, and it seemed to be even harder.

Ink Marks' face became solemn. He really didn't want to fight with these big things, and every fight consumed a lot of stamina, and there was no benefit in the slightest. But in order to hand in a petition of nomination, I have no choice.

"Ah——!h Ink marks strike first. dragged the tentacles and rushed up. I still have one hand missing, and I'm going to scrap something when I fight.

Inkmark is going to prioritize the smaller lickers, and finally turn the tentacles into a giant scythe form to deal with the large lickers.

As expected, the little licker reacted quickly and rushed towards the ink mark first.

Solve the first three in less than three seconds!

"Bang!"

The three lickers who had rushed to the front just now were slapped away by the giant licker. Rushed to the front and took the lead. Although it is large and a little inconvenient to move, it has long legs and three steps in one step!

The situation changed in an instant, and if the ink mark stopped, it would be bitten to death, and rushing up would be killed. The ink marks sped up to catch up. The price of its huge size is the loss of agility and the fact that it can turn its head in an instant.

The giant licker opened its fangs and stuck out its tongue, ready to roll the ink into its mouth, savoring the rich smell of blood as it bit through its shell.

Right now!

The ink trail leaned back, sliding under its tongue against the snow. Due to its size and speed, the giant licker couldn't stop immediately and slid straight over. It let out an angry roar.

The lickers, who follow the giant lickers, see hope and speed up so as not to be robbed of the fat in their mouths by their kind.

The tentacles on the back of the ink mark immediately hardened and lengthened, blocking the front of the ink mark.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The ink marks pierced through the six lickers one after another, and at the same time, they came to a stop with the help of the resistance generated by the lickers as they met them. Push the six lickers downstairs.

The big lickers are here again. The rest of the small lickers came up with them. Inkmark stood on the edge, tentacles beginning to entangle together, ready to transform into a giant scythe and decapitate the giant licker's head.

At this time, the flesh cocoon of the left arm of the ink mark broke, and what came out was not the arm, but a three-meter-long giant centipede-like thing. Ink Marks was also very surprised, he didn't expect it to become like this.

Time does not allow the ink to feel the mutation of their arms. Inkmarks wield centipedes. In an instant, the small lickers who pounced on them were cut off by the waist. In a red mist of flesh and blood. The large licker rushed up. It glided against the ground, stretched out its arms, and stopped from the left and right sides, while its tongue stretched out and slapped from above, greatly blocking the space for the ink to move.

The ink streak leaps backwards. The giant licker flew out as well.

The tongue of the licker was donated. The ink tentacles were divided, and the two giant scythes more than five meters long danced at the same time, strangling them.

That unsightly tongue was chopped up.

The left eye of the ink mark quickly looks for the fatal point - the left brain!

The licker's right paw slapped up.

Very good! That's what Inkmark wants. Inkmark slammed into the licker's right paw, and then with the impact, Inkmark twisted in mid-air and swung the scythe.

"Hoo ——!"

The scythe tore through the air, sending out a roar of death.

"Poof!"

The scythe slashed the giant licker's head in two, splattering red and black brain tissue.

"Boom!"

The giant licker fell headlong to the ground and slammed into the cars and zombies below.

"Bang!"

Because the giant licker is too heavy, a tattered car explodes.

The ink marks slowly descended with the help of the black mist, and stepped firmly on the torso of the giant zombie, looking down at the zombies around them. The red pupils kept burning, and the eyes revealed the anger of God blocking and killing God. Who dares to eat me?!

"Help!!" A cry for help was heard from the roof of a building.

The ink mark is aimed in the direction. Without the slightest hesitation, he wanted to save people, he never thought that his strength was so strong, maybe he could save those people in the first place...... This time it's not just for those people, it's also for atonement.

The ink marks plunged headlong into the sea of corpses, stirring up a monstrous wave. He went on a rampage like a tank, two scythes crushing the zombies and throwing them in the air, nothing could stop him.

All of this is transmitted to the interior of the shelter through various hidden monitoring devices.

They were stunned by the strength of the ink marks. If this man didn't know that he was tired, they were very confident that he would wipe out all the 422,833 zombies here.