Kyoto Command Center.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, no intelligent zombies have been found! But ......"

"But what?"

Commander-in-Chief Fang frowned, how could this staff officer hesitate to speak?

"No sapient zombies were found, but we did find a survivor."

"Survivors? Isn't the city of Bailang Bay already a zombie stronghold? How can there still be survivors? ”

A general who had a detailed understanding of the situation in the east said that the entire city of Bailangwan was the most severely affected area at that time, and even the Chinese military had no intention of sending troops to clean up the zombies.

"It's also possible that the survivors who survived by luck, in the east, or the zombie base camp of Bailang Harbor, should not be able to escape."

Everyone nodded, for the sake of a survivor, there was no need for them to send a rescue team, because it was not worth it.

"Commander-in-Chief Fang! This survivor is now on the edge of the zombie and mutant beast battlefield in Bailang Harbor! And it looks like I'm going to fight with a bunch of zombies! ”

"How is that possible?"

Commander-in-Chief Fang shook his head and said, the information that this staff officer said is really outrageous, but this person is always steady, and he should not be cheating, thinking of this, Commander-in-Chief Fang took the small monitor.

A person, to fight against a group of corpses, this is simply looking for death, if it were in the past, Commander Fang would definitely take it as a joke.

But today he met it.

"Transmit the signal and sync the location of this survivor to all devices!"

So, after just a dozen seconds, a slightly blurry picture appeared on all the monitors in the entire command center.

The survivor in front of him, with his speed and agility, is actually stronger than that of a speed-type mutant zombie hunter. What's even more terrifying is that this survivor actually appeared in the process of moving, an ordinary survivor appeared in the phantom, and Commander Fang couldn't believe his eyes.

I saw this phantom, always using a strange forward route during the run.

Then, this survivor charged towards the hundreds of zombies in front of him, and there was absolutely no hesitation in his speed and determination.

Could it be a powerful evolutionary? But how did it evolve to such a strong level?

All the officers in the command center had questions in their hearts.

You must know that among all the survivors now, those evolutionaries are treated as treasures, but their combat effectiveness is not strong, let alone encountering hundreds of zombies, ten zombies can blind almost any evolutionary.

Originally, there were still zombies that were not a short distance away, and they were almost close at hand! Even if he lost control of his body, Lin Ce could still feel the rotten flesh and the smell of blood in front of him.

In the consciousness space, Lin Ce looked at himself in front of him, charging without pause, and the corners of his upturned mouth seemed to be shaking excitedly.

Now in the consciousness space, Lin Ce feels to himself, as if his own life and death, together with the life and death of others, are no longer important in his heart, what he pursues is only pleasure, a pleasure that is beyond all living beings, a kind of bloody death pleasure, a kind of pleasure of being ready to appreciate all kinds of fears and unwillingness of zombies before they die, a kind of pleasure of victory!

"Madman, this is a war maniac." This is Lin Ce's evaluation of the memory fragment of Han Xin, who is controlling his body at the moment.

But Lin Ce had to admit that this madman had terrifying and suffocating melee killing techniques.

Through the space of consciousness, Lin Ce could see that several hunters were rapidly rushing in his direction. These cunning hunters split into two teams, one in front of the other, each raising their hard, sharp claws in their hands, ready to stab at Lin Ce.

If Han Xin, who controlled Lin Ce, was stabbed by them, then Lin Ce's body would really be penetrated, like a skewer of meat.

Lin Ce now kept praying that the fragment of Han Xin's memory that was now controlling his body would not make a mess.

At this moment, the "Han Xin" who was controlling Lin Ce stared at the two zombie squads that were gradually approaching like sharp spikes in front of him.

One hand flew on the gun, and the gun danced rapidly.

Lin Ce saw his body, did not retreat, but advanced, and quickly jumped forward, with the help of the strength of the last battle, the whole person turned sideways, sticking to the enemy's first squad forward.

The spear in Lin Ce's hand struck three times in the direction of rotation upwards. The arms of the enemy's first zombie were flown off against the shoulders, and then the hunter's head was cut off by the sharp blade.

Coherent!

The fragments of memories that controlled Lin Ce had not stopped.

At this moment, the speed of Lin Ce's hands was so fast that even Lin Ce himself couldn't recognize it, and Lin Ce could only feel the technical display of this melee master in his body through the consciousness space.

After Lin Ce killed the first hunter of the zombies, he turned around at an incredible angle, and his body, which was originally sideways to the left, turned sideways to the right, and everything went smoothly as if he was dancing, and he shot three times with the same action again.

Then, after shuttling through the two headless hunters, they stopped behind them in a chic manner, and in just a few seconds, the hunter team behind the three heads fell to the ground.

If you look closely, the death of the three-headed hunter is exactly the same.

Suddenly, the wind came from ahead! They passed through Lin Ce's body, but there was no blood, they only pierced through the air.

That's right, it's air, and what remains in place is Lin Ce's afterimage, and the real entity has moved to the hunters in front of the hunters with four sharp claws stretched out!

Lin Ce, who was controlled by Han Xin, moved forward again, and at an incredible speed, moved to the center of the location where the four hunters were.

The speed was so fast that before the four hunters could react, the gun in Lin Ce's hand was already flying in the air four times.

Then, Lin Ce quietly left, and the sound of the four-headed hunters falling to the ground sounded at the same time, and the upper bodies of the four-headed hunters fell to the ground at the same time, while the lower part of the corpses of the four-headed hunters stood firmly on the ground.

The four hunters were cut off by the waist, and the dirty blood in their bodies, intestines, organs, and so on, all flowed out, and there was a foul smell at the scene.

The terrifying control technology, the red shadow flew in the air, and there were more hunters among the zombies, and what was locked again was only the afterimage left by Lin Ce's rapid movement.

Looking at this bloody scene, Lin Ce's heart was affected by that fragment of memory, but it showed an incomparable desire, a bloodthirsty desire, a desire for war.

It seems that on the entire battlefield, Lin Ce is a painter, carving out the scenes of zombies before they die, using blood to create a picture of the grave of a hunter, to create a bloody picture scroll that belongs to him.

(End of chapter)