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Although it has only been a long time since the end of the world, the changes that have taken place in the city are staggering.

From a distance, the city looks like a relic that has just been extracted from a historical picture.

But it's a pity that those zombies who are swinging through the streets in twos and threes clearly tell people that this is not a tourist attraction, but a hellish city that eats people.

"Hum—"

Suddenly, the roar of an engine sounded through the street, immediately attracting the attention of the large group of zombies around them.

Two seconds later, a convoy of three khaki military jeeps sped out of the corner corner.

The zombies who were attracted by the sound of the engine suddenly rushed to the jeep convoy in groups.

In the face of the zombies gathered in all directions, the speed of the leading jeep did not slow down in the slightest. The drivers in the car also seemed to know what a tragic outcome would be if their speed dropped and the zombies blocked their way.

Click!

Two tall machine guns suddenly poked out of the windows on either side of the jeep.

"Da Da Da, Da ......"

There is almost no need to aim, with the density of zombies that have appeared in front of the jeep so far, as long as the muzzle of the gun is aimed in the direction of the zombies, almost every bullet can penetrate the bodies of several zombies in a row.

"Hum—"

Taking advantage of the fact that the zombies in front of him were not completely encircled, the leading jeep suddenly accelerated violently and rolled directly towards the zombie group.

Poof!

Under the impact of the special bumper in front of the jeep, the half-decomposed bodies of these zombies were directly smashed into pieces like rag pockets. But one zombie fell, but more zombies surrounded him.

For the tragic situation of their companions, those surviving zombies did not react in the slightest. These zombies, who had no concept of fear in their minds, could not resist the desire to eat in their minds in the face of the breath of fresh life coming from the jeep, and kept waving their rotten claws towards the jeep.

Although the driver of the jeep reacted very quickly, in the face of this surging zombie tide, the speed of the jeep couldn't help but slow down a little.

The momentum of the entire convoy suddenly stalled.

"Oh, shit!"

In the leading jeep, a white man with fluffy hair and a scar on his cheek cursed at the zombies outside the car.

Bang bang!

He put down the firearm in his hand, pulled out a steel baseball bat out of nowhere, and swept it fiercely at the zombie's arm that had reached the window.

After smashing back a few zombies who were trying to pick up the jeep, he couldn't help but yell at the driver's seat in front of him:

"Philip, hurry up and speed up!"

"Got it, Captain!"

The driver in front of him was also sweating profusely, and while responding with a roar, the movements of his hands did not stop.

He quickly flicked the steering wheel and pressed the accelerator hard.

"Hum—"

The car engine let out a dull roar, and the power suddenly ran to the extreme, and the speed suddenly increased.

Poof!

The jeep that suddenly erupted slammed the zombies in front of it and flew away. Taking advantage of the gap in the road ahead, the convoy rushed through it.

In the absence of the advantage of encirclement, those slow-moving zombies had no choice but to watch the prey that was about to arrive leave, and roared angrily in vain.

"Whew~"

After breaking through the encirclement of zombies, everyone in the car, including the driver, couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief.

Although it is not the first time they have encountered such a scene, every time they will have a feeling of hovering on the brink of death.

However, thinking of the materials that had just been collected in the car, everyone couldn't help but smile. With these things, they will be able to trade them in the survival base for food for the next month of the squad.

The jeep convoy ran all the way along the road, although they had encountered zombies again on the road, but they were not as thrilling as the scene they had just encountered, and they easily coped with it.

Ten minutes later, the convoy finally arrived at the survival base.

"Hey, Mark, how's it going today?"

At the gate of the base, a bald man who seemed to be acting as a guard greeted the captain of the jeep convoy very skillfully, with a hint of curiosity on his face.

"Ahem, it's okay."

Mark, the captain of the jeep team, tried his best to maintain a serious expression on his face, but a smile couldn't help but emerge from the corner of his eye.

"At least the fuel and ammunition consumed today can be regarded as replenished!"

As soon as the bald man heard this, he knew that Mark's team must have gained a lot today, and a look of envy suddenly appeared on his face. I couldn't help but have a hint of wanting to go to the city to search for supplies.

But as soon as he thought of the corresponding danger, the bald man immediately dispelled this idea. While the pay for serving as a guard is low, a far cry from that of the explorers who go to the city in search of materials, it is far higher than the latter, at least in terms of security.

Who in the base doesn't know that those explorers who can search for materials in the city and come back safely are either lucky ones who have taken shit luck, or ruthless characters with their own means!

You must know that in this year, the dangers that can be encountered outside are far more than zombies.

After a brief inspection to make sure that the jeep convoy was not carrying any dangerous goods, the base guards let the convoy go.

It's not that they ignore the supplies of these explorers, but when the base was first established, there were also cases where the base personnel clashed with them because they coveted the resources of the explorers.

And the final result is not only that the number of survivors in the base has been greatly reduced, but also that it has almost been broken by zombies.

Since then, the military, as the owner of the base, no longer directly attacked the materials found by the prospectors, but adopted a policy of Huairou, exchanging the food and daily necessities under their control with the explorers.

Of course, this ratio must be a slight loss for the explorers.

Just as Mark was leading the people in the convoy to carry supplies and prepare to find the base logistics personnel to exchange food, Fang Yan finally came to the city.

Along the way, in addition to occasionally opening the Senluo Realm to plunder the souls of some zombies, Fang Yan also experimented with his other talent sorcery, the "Pupil of Breaking Boundaries".

The Pupil of Breaking Boundaries is a kind of sorcery that requires a spatial attribute talent to be able to use, and the dialect itself has the top-level spatial attribute talent, which naturally meets the conditions for use.

After trying to activate the "Boundary-Breaking Pupil", Fang Yan found that his eyes actually had the ability to penetrate the spatial barrier!

In the state of the "Boundary-Breaking Pupil", he looked at the past at a glance, and the spatial cracks in the entire world were clearly visible. Even faintly, dialects can see the existence of the world's fetal membranes.

This gave Fang Yan another surprise, he found that in the state of "Boundary-Breaking Pupil", his control over the space had increased by more than one fold.

If it used to take him ten points of energy to break the space, he now needs less than seven points of energy to do it.

Of course, even if the consumption of three layers has been reduced, it is still very difficult for dialects to break the space of this world.

By chance, the dialect activated the "Boundary-Breaking Pupil" and the "Senluo Domain" at the same time, and found that the two actually had the effect of cooperating with each other to improve their abilities. Opening the "Boundary-Breaking Pupil" and "Senluo Domain" at the same time can play the effect of one plus one is greater than two.

Stopping and stopping all the way, after the dialect arrived in the city, he was almost proficient in the operation of the "Boundary-Breaking Pupil". And the zombie souls he harvested on the road were no less than tens of thousands.

It is also thanks to the fact that the "Boundary-Breaking Pupil" and the "Senluo Domain" are both innate witchcraft in dialects, and the consumption is much smaller than that of ordinary first-level witchcraft, otherwise with such unscrupulous use of dialects, the spiritual power in his body would have been exhausted long ago.

Without entanglement with the zombies in the city, relying on his majestic spiritual power, Fang Yan easily found the traces left by the human survivors.

Following the trails, the dialect soon found the survivors' base of survival.

"It's good that this survival base still exists." The dialect was a little surprised, but more often than not, it was delighted. If the base had been breached by zombies, it would have been much more difficult for the dialect to find the experimenter.

In addition to the base in front of you, the other closest survival bases are thousands of kilometers away from the dialect.

Hiding his figure, Fang Yan easily blended into the base from under the noses of the base guards.

"Who are you going to do the experiment?"

The dialect hidden in the shadows in the corner of the wall, looking at the crowd coming and going in front of him, couldn't help muttering to himself.

At that moment, a group of people with smiles on their faces and frolicking with each other walked up.

The white man who walked in the leader of this group of people, the fierce aura exuded from his body made Fang Yan can't help but look at it twice, and then he made a decision in his heart.

"Just him!"

What Fang Yan wants to experiment with is whether the spirit bodies of other creatures can exert their original strength in the virtual space.

If the experiment is conducted with ordinary humans who have no combat power, the contrast will be very unnoticeable, and the effect cannot be accurately tested.

And the white man in front of him, judging from the aura exuded from him, should be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, and he is already very good among ordinary people.

Senluo's realm opened, and he quietly encircled the group of people in front of him.

After leaving a spiritual imprint on the white man in the lead, Fang Yan turned and left.

In order to ensure the accuracy of the experiment, it was not enough to use only one person, and he had to find a few more test subjects.

It didn't take long for Fang Yan to identify more than twenty test subjects in the survival base.

If it were placed in a peaceful society a year ago, such a thing would have been unimaginable, because those who could be used as dialect test subjects were existences with good combat effectiveness.

In the previous peaceful society, except in the army, how could there be so many strong men who were proficient in combat.

Fang Yan did not directly use his hands after leaving a spiritual imprint on these test subjects, because after extracting a wisp of spiritual power, these ordinary humans would definitely fall into a coma due to mental weakness.

If it was just one person, but if more than 20 people fainted at the same time, and the dialect didn't need to be known, it would definitely cause a riot in this survival base.

Dialects don't want to directly expose their existence at the moment. He knew that there was still a force in the human race that was already attached to Hell.

Arousing the vigilance of the forces of hell too early can be detrimental to the next actions of the dialect.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long, and the time was approaching evening, and after just over an hour, the sky gradually darkened.

In today's post-apocalyptic world, there isn't much entertainment to enjoy at night.

The non-stop fighting during the day had already exhausted the body and mind, and in the evening, after dinner, the survivors went back to their rooms early to rest.

After making sure that his test subjects had returned to their rooms, Fang Yan began to prepare for the action.

In the survival base, except for the upper echelons of the base, the accommodation area of other personnel is basically clustered together, which facilitates the movement of dialects.

With the current ability of the dialect, if you want to extract a trace of spiritual power from the human body without damage, you still need to use the power of the Senluo realm to do so. In the Senluo field, the largest range is only 200 meters in diameter.

Arriving at the base's lodging quarters, the scope of the field was stretched to the maximum, and the dialect included all the test subjects at once.

As soon as their minds moved, these experimental subjects who had been mentally imprinted by the dialect had a trace of spiritual power in their bodies. Under the influence of the field, it was transmitted to the dialect in an instant.

Poof!

Those who have fallen asleep or are about to sleep in bed are fine, but they feel dizzy in their brains, and nothing is going on in front of them, but those who are still active are unlucky, when Fang Yan extracted a trace of mental power from their bodies, these people directly lost consciousness, and their bodies fell to the ground without any protection.

After a brief glance or two, and confirming that the experimenters who fell to the ground were not in danger of life, Fang Yan no longer cared. His attention was now all focused on those virtual worlds.

At this moment, the zombie dungeon world opened up by dialects is no longer than the previous one. Because a large number of zombie souls were plundered on the way, the dialect opened up nearly thirty zombie copy worlds of the same kind.

Except for the first one, the zombie copy world that looks like the hometown town in the dialect memory, the zombie copies of other worlds also have different styles of scenes.

However, the size of these worlds, limited by the upper limit of the strength of the dialect, is basically the same.

(To be continued.) )