Emerald poisonous mist wafted out of the burning corpses, spreading wildly across the oil field's platforms as the sea breeze swept through it.

Despite the color of the poisonous mist, the survivors still avoided it. Many people were forced to drop their long-handled tomahawks, jump from the crooked spiral ladder onto the protective net, and support their hanging bodies with both hands, with no way out.

"Click! Rumble ......"

The spiral ladder eventually tore and broke in the middle, and more than 60 survivors who did not jump on the protective net in time let out screams of pain and fell from mid-air to the platform, falling to the ground and shattering their bones. Even if a lucky guy fell on the corpse, in the poisonous mist, he struggled to stand up with his throat pinched, and then danced wildly as if possessed by a demon, twisting his body and shaking his shoulders. Eventually, he fell headlong to the ground and died—his fingers were pinched into his neck, and half of his fingers were missing. It's hard to imagine what kind of pain they died.

The survivors who did not climb the spiral ladder picked up a life, ran desperately, and retreated all the way to the port, watching the thick poisonous mist disperse overhead, and everyone's faces were as pale as dirt.

A gust of wind blew out of nowhere, pushing the poison gas back.

The zombies weren't afraid of the poisonous mist, but they weren't aggressive—the undead monsters, hunched over like sleepwalking, wandered through the mist. The roar is no longer terrifying, it has become a whisper.

Just when the people who are alive are glad that they have picked up a life. Another pillar of blood poured down from the second-floor platform, but fortunately there were no casualties, just a wall of fire emitting poisonous smoke. Everyone looked for the loud noise that followed - He Hao, who was wearing a torn tarpaulin shirt, tried to block the heavy punch of the high-level stone body with the dismemberment hook knife in his hand, and did not want to be knocked out with a knife and hit a crude oil storage tank.

The metal plate in the huge dent shattered a crack, and thick crude oil trickled out. Just when everyone thought that He Hao, whose body was bursting with water ripples, would definitely die. He actually rolled over and stood up, dodging the stone body's victorious pursuit—his fists slammed into the platform, carving out huge pits. Crude oil dripped down the hole into the emerald flames below, making the momentum even more violent.

With the blessing of the gravitational field, He Hao rotated into a strange posture - the whole person formed an angle of more than ten degrees with the ground, but he still walked like a fly, went around the back of the stone body, waved the hook knife, and slashed at the back of his neck.

The stone body didn't dodge or dodge, he took the blow hard, slapped it horizontally with his backhand, knocked He Hao out of the way, and then took advantage of the fact that he had not yet stabilized his body, and directly spewed out a pillar of blood.

The pillar of blood burned He Hao's tarpaulin shirt, and he rolled in the emerald smoke. After tearing off the burning clothes with his mechanical iron palm, he dodged the stone body's bite again, and then picked up the 9T that had fallen to the ground. More than ten shots were fired at the stone body!

The stone man crossed his arms and protected his head. Under the impact of bullets, it leaned back, half step and half step backwards. Black skin, splashing like sawdust under a chainsaw. But there was no blood - a special steel bullet couldn't hurt it!

"Whoa!" The Stone Body seemed to feel the pain, and it trembled and leapt to its feet. Like a nimble ape, jump onto the net and jump from one side to the other. It's like a gladiator in a hexagonal cage is moving, so that He Hao's guns can't hit it accurately.

"So fast!"

"This is a zombie too?"

The survivors could barely catch the figure of the stone body from a distance with their naked eyes, jumping more than ten meters, and the figure was blurred. The loud sound of kicking the ground came and went.

He Hao relied on the extranatural vision of the Lingering Mask, and his gaze never left the body of the stone body. On the surface, it seems that he is spinning in place in a mess, with an empty gun, but in fact, he is blocking the stone body who is attacking again and again - it's just that others can't see it.

When the bullet finally ran out, just when He Hao pulled the trigger and couldn't shoot the bullet, the stone body was killed like a rolling stone!

The giant palm slapped on the top of He Hao's head, crushing him to the ground. Then, like an annoyed toddler beating a toy, He Hao was lifted again and again, and fell again and again. Finally, with a fierce flick, He Hao was thrown into the emerald sea of fire and poisonous mist below the platform.

At this moment, people clearly saw the appearance of the high-level stone body who vomited blood and poisonous phosphorus - KZZ mixed species.

It is only 1.85 meters tall. The arms are as thick as the legs; Robust; Forceful. The five fingers have no claws, but they have a tight, inky cuticle that resembles fish scales that stretch from the arms to the top of the skull. And between these scales, phospholipids are secreted. The emerald fire was burning, and the green light like a crack spread all over the body. It seems to have completely transcended the realm of living things. It has mutated to an extremely terrifying degree. The slick head was tucked into the cavity of the neck. The jaw is short, buckled, opening and closing like a wheezing frog. Emerald phosphoscop overflowed and dripped from his mouth—like a fountain of death, dripping venom.

He Hao whirled in mid-air, and once he fell into the poisonous mist, he would definitely die.

"It's over! Finished! Grabbing the half-cut spiral ladder, Wu Di and Dog San, who were hanging down, let out a desperate roar - the sky is falling, and the high one can't stand it, and they are finished.

Not only him, but all the survivors were so anxious that they slapped their faces and stomped their feet. Even Fei Fa in the distance smacked his tongue and shook his head. Prepare for the evacuation of the military's small detachment - the xenos who spread the poisonous fog over a large area are no joke, and the slightest mistake will wipe out the entire army.

Suddenly! He Hao spun around in mid-air and stabilized his body. Then he kicked his legs out of thin air, like an eagle fighting in the sky, and rushed back to the platform - the gravity field he had already used.

"Wow! Power Controller! Only then did people know He Hao's identity, no wonder the killing just now was so turbulent and surging that there was a tendency to rush into the river.

Just when everyone thought that He Hao would come to a Jedi counterattack, he actually continued to take off without any stop, shook off the stone body that had just intercepted him, jumped over the three-story platform, and stepped over the four-story platform. Then run to the top of the oil field.

Everyone was surprised, and they couldn't see He Hao's thoughts, only Fei Fa vigilantly picked up the sniper rifle and looked at the top of the oil field. He wondered what was there that would make He Hao so longing.

When the technology equipment was reflected in the scope, Fei Fa was startled and roared in horror: "Technology equipment! Then he immediately pulled the trigger!

Fei Fa, decisive killing. Know how to advance and retreat!

The armor-piercing sniper bullet made of rare metal, after spanning 400 meters, accurately shot at He Hao's body, although there was a deviation, but it still shot through Motu's long coat, and in the silver-white electric light, blood came out of his body - the bullet pierced He Hao's left shoulder blade.

"Ugh!" He Hao snorted in the pain, he didn't expect that there would be a bullet that could actually break through the defenses of Motu's long clothes. Distracted, he shook in mid-air and fell down again.

And the stone body actually climbed the metal net to meet He Hao, who fell to him, and finally rose from the ground, grabbed his body in the air, and then began to roll in the air one by one, and fell back to the platform heavily.

"Who! Who would dare to shoot him! The survivors were furious, not expecting that someone would give He Hao a deadly cold gun at this critical juncture. Just when people are looking for the culprit. A shadow swept across the sky. Huge wings shade the last rays of the setting sun on the sea level.

In the blood-colored sky, Feifa was transformed into a real eagle. Fly your wings!

The wings are metallic, with no feathers, only fine blades. The wingspan on both sides reached 6 meters. The mechanical skeleton that holds up the metal wings is covered with sharp spines. Strangely, this exoskeleton actually derives a green envelope, which hides rapidly growing green muscles. The flesh quickly covered Feifa's body and upper arms of his limbs, and the yellow blood vessels were all over the green muscles, and after a violent jump, Feifa turned into a green ** man with metal wings. His bare limbs were covered with rare metal armor - he held the military soul long knife in both hands, and rushed at high speed to the scientific and technological equipment on the top of the oil field.

"Colonel Extreme?"

"Creature full armor!"

Fei Fa, who is crowned as the Extreme Colonel, is not just a famous paper tiger, after witnessing his real appearance. Only then did everyone realize that this is what men are like in the last days!

Wu Di's attention was not focused on Fei Fa's body like everyone else, but looked down. He Hao, who had one arm broken, but was still holding the stone body, rolled into a ball with it. It was in the billowing smoke and iron filings—life and death were uncertain.

Happy Father's Day to the world。。。。。。。

(End of chapter)