"If it is an outbreak of disorderly viruses, which spreads wildly in a short period of time, and does not give governments time to react at all, it is a bit interesting to plunge the world into such a 'fragile' zombie crisis. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Liu Mu ignored the group of people behind him and walked out of the small building directly.

It wasn't until after he had left that the men breathed a sigh of relief, and then hugged each other and cried in a low voice.

What the hell is wrong with this world?

It's only been three days, and three days ago, the world was so peaceful, and then everything was different in an instant.

Outside the small building, Liu Mu stretched his waist, and his body made a series of crackling sounds.

After moving his hands and feet a little, Liu Mu used some of the power stored in the clone to slightly increase the strength of this body, which could make the next actions easier.

In this world, Liu Mu didn't notice any special power for the time being, and it was not very suitable for making the clone stronger, but for the so-called zombie virus, Liu Mu was somewhat interested.

"I feel resentful."

Liu Mu's nose twitched slightly, and he felt that there was a trace of resentment in the vicinity, or in this world, permeating the world.

The street outside the small building is naturally a mess.

You can see a lot of cars just lying on the side of the road at random, with broken windows, obviously from the impact.

There are also a number of zombies roaming the streets.

There is not much difference from the zombies in film and television dramas, with dirty clothes, gray skin, mouth wide open, and bursts of meaningless howls.

It seemed that he felt the breath of a living person, and not long after Liu Mu came out, the zombies in the vicinity began to pour towards him.

The speed in the distance is not too fast, at most it is a normal person's trot.

And the zombies that get closer are much faster, which is equivalent to the speed of normal people running wildly.

It's a bit of a zombie apocalypse.

At least it is much more threatening than the slow zombies, but Liu Mu does not doubt that after a while, these zombies will lose their current good mobility.

Corpses, but they will decompose.

Avoiding the crowd of corpses rushing towards him, he looked around and saw an electric car lying on the side of the road, Liu Mu walked over.

Soon, an electric car passed through the middle of the chaotic cars and corpses on the street, looking extremely funny.

Five days later.

Liu Mu had figured out what was going on in this world, and it was about the same as he expected.

The outbreak of the one-time zombie virus is pervasive, and even the safe house that prevents a nuclear bomb attack from the underground cannot stop the spread of the virus.

No one even knows exactly how this virus spreads, and it is a little more serious than the most terrible space transmission.

People who are immune to "airborne transmission" and have not become zombies will also be unable to avoid the bite and scratch of zombies, and once they have wounds, they will become zombies in a short time.

The whole world, the order of the upper and lower classes has completely collapsed.

And for now, the real threat to the safety of survivors is not the zombies, but the world after the collapse of the entire order.

The zombies roaming the streets are not completely vegetarian.

Those survivors are like playing a post-apocalyptic survival game.

As for Liu Mu, he continued to gallop on the road, and the first means of transportation was changed from an electric car to a black off-road vehicle, galloping on the road like a roaring beast.

The front of the car was also added with steel plates by Liu Mu, and when those small vehicles blocked the road, they could directly hit it.

"Sure enough, there is resentment, and it is becoming stronger, and there should be a source." Liu Mu on the cab said secretly in his heart.

Originally, he didn't know how to drive, but naturally it didn't take much effort to learn.

Now he is a real driver of many years old driver, and the destination is the source of the change in the world.

Liu Mu feels that this so-called zombie virus is not so simple.

In this way, another half a month passed.

Liu Mu is getting closer and closer to the source of the zombie virus, and the resentment he feels is getting stronger and stronger, almost catching up with the strong resentment when he opened the gate of hell when he was on Earth and Kuncheng.

"Does it really have anything to do with the gates of hell?"

Liu Mu frowned slightly, at that time, the gate of hell opened, and he wanted to drag it into it, but in the end, Liu Mu broke free.

Now the city where Liu Mu is located has become a complete dead city, and there is not a single living human remaining.

But the cockroaches, rats, and even the birds are alive and well.

Not affected by the zombie virus in the slightest.

There are also no zombie dogs in Resident Evil and those "high-level zombies" with much stronger combat effectiveness, and there are no zombies that still retain human wisdom.

In fact, the number of zombies in this city is not very large.

Liu Mu drove all the way over, and he could see scattered zombies, staggering in one direction.

Turning a blind eye to Liu Mu's behavior of driving a car into their territory.

Compared to zombies in other places, the desire to attack is very low.

Liu Mu crashed into them, and he couldn't cause a reaction from these zombies.

"Looks like it's coming."

Liu Mu increased the throttle, and the car made a roar, and then stopped.

A plume of black smoke billed from a crack in the hood.

“……”

After driving for so long, Liu Mu never maintained it, and often crashed everywhere, the quality of this car is no longer to the limit, but fortunately, it is very close to the destination.

Opening the car door, Liu Mu got out of the car and walked in the direction of the zombies.

Soon, Liu Mu came to the front of a building.

The number of zombies around the building has reached a considerable number, which can be regarded as a real zombie tide.

The zombies were slowly but surely walking towards the roof of the building, oblivious to Liu Mu's arrival.

Liu Mu easily blended into the group of corpses, followed the group of corpses that were not moving fast to the top of the building, and also saw the gate of hell on the top of the building, where a large number of white corpses were piled up around it.

The zombies who walked to the top of the building walked into this gate that was not too big, and it was slightly higher than the ordinary door.

The moment Liu Mu saw this gate of hell, a slender and slender hand bone like a chain stretched out from inside the door, grabbed his hands and feet, and pulled him towards the gate of hell.

Liu Mu frowned, did not choose to resist, and let this hand bone lead him into the gate of hell.

On the one hand, he really wanted to see what the world behind the door was like, and on the other hand, this snatched body did not have the strength to resist the seemingly slender hand bones.

The moment I entered the door, there was a lot of terrible, weeping howls in my ears.

Liu Mu's side and feet were occupied by a twisted corpse bone, and one after another could be seen as a ghost-like existence, wrapped around the bones.

The sky was a dim color, and the earth beneath our feet was made up of such bones.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing else, a real hellish scene.

The slender white bones that pulled Liu Mu's limbs came out of the ground of corpse bones, and they worked harder and harder, wanting to tear Liu Mu, the only living person, apart and make him a part of this world.

Blood has begun to flow out.

Liu Mu's body was shocked, and he was directly divided by the five horses, but a small black crystal appeared out of thin air.

With the appearance of this black crystal, or Liu Mu crystal's clone, the surrounding space instantly distorted.

Black hollows, swirls began to form.

The doppelganger crystal shook, directly tore the world apart, and disappeared far away.

But the black hollow vortex did not disappear, but began to expand gradually.

The terrible howls of the souls above the bones around them became more and more intense, and the earth of bones was no longer calm, and began to surge like ocean waves.

A terrible roar came from the earth of bones.

Gradually, a huge face made up of bones and resentment appeared, and the roar that emanated from its mouth.

In the midst of such an angry roar, there was also a hint of horror.

After roaring for a while, a faint blue fire appeared in the hollow "eye sockets" of the huge face.

The firelight flickered, and gradually formed the image of a complete person.

"This man" was somewhere between the ghost and the flames, breaking away from the huge skeleton face, and flew in front of the black hollow vortex, where the looming, almost human face looked extremely ugly, and two words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "Finale—"

As if to prove his words, a large amount of final black mud began to gush out of the black hollow vortex.

However, these final black mud are different from the previous black mud, and this time the final black mud that emerges seems to be a little farther away from the sticky black mud, and looks more like a black river.

It has a bit of a crystal feeling, like a flowing liquid crystal or something.

Of course, what remains unchanged is the breath of death, silence and destruction of all living things.

Seeing the black mud of the end, or the river of the end, gushing out, the man with the blue flame became even more irritable.

This is his little world, the little world he has been running for countless years.

Constantly open the gates of hell in other worlds, and turn the intelligent creatures of that world into a part of his small world, nourishment, so as to constantly improve his strength.

What he did was to resist the terrible power of the end and live.

However, this time it lured the wolf into the room, and inexplicably channeled the power of the end directly into his own small world.

It is no longer a simple matter of setting oneself on fire, but really playing with fire and self-immolation.

"What the hell did you pull in just now?" The master of this hell world, the "people" who have the title of the lord of hell in a large number of worlds in the tower, and the "face" at this moment is difficult to see.

As the supreme powerhouse, there are very few existences in the tower that can be compared to the lord of hell.

But the more these supreme beings are, the more they understand how terrible and difficult it is to fight against the end!