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The connection between the doppelganger and the ontology made Yang Yi dare not try whether his consciousness would also disappear after the doppelganger died, causing the ontology to become a vegetative-like existence.

It was precisely because he didn't dare to try that Yang Yi fell into a rage, and he didn't want to let the doppelganger explain here like this. In a fit of rage, he burst out with all the abilities of the clone, and he carried the car of one and a half tons, which became a big shield, hiding the clone behind the car, and turning the car into a protective body.

Carrying a car on their shoulders was so crazy that it made the survivors even more frightened.

Bullets clanged into cars, like the roofs, which were directly pierced by the bullets and blocked by thick ground.

The cratered bullet marks turned the car into a hornet's nest.

"Hit, hit, see how many bullets you have." Yang Yi smiled cruelly, with his knowledge of the settlement, this kind of small convoy did not have many bullets, and this crazy shooting almost consumed their bullets.

With the sound of "dong dong", Yang Yi rushed to the front of the convoy in a moment.

With a roar of "whoop", Yang Yi slammed the car up and smashed it out fiercely.

Several people who couldn't dodge were directly hit by this ton and a half of cars, and on the road, they were photographed into a mass of meat that no one recognized.

Throwing the deformed car away, Yang Yi controlled the clone and ran out, his claws did not pause, roaring into the crowd and launching a bloody massacre. As Yang Yi thought, a convoy without bullets is not as good as a group of zombies in the eyes of the clone.

Some of the brave survivors, after the guns ran out of bullets, rushed up with cold weapons.

"Courageous...... It's a pity that I still die......"

took a step forward suddenly, grabbed one of them, and with a force of his arms, he directly tore the person in half, and then was thrown dozens of meters away by Yang Yi, and smashed into the group of zombies that surrounded him, which led to a strong scratch, and a large group of zombies started a scramble.

The doppelganger was not having a good time, it was bloody, and his head was all over his face.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, several dogleg knives slashed at the thighs of the clones.

When the muscles are contracting, they are as hard as iron, and even bullets can only enter a few inches, no matter how sharp these dog-legged knives are, they can't be compared with bullets in kinetic energy. So the few people who thought they had succeeded were suddenly dumbfounded, and there were only a few wounds on the strong thighs of the doppelganger.

Yang also controlled the clone, staring at these frightened people with a downward gaze, and a sense of arrogance arose in the world to give up who I would take.

Humans without thermal weapons are not even scumbags in the eyes of third-order evolved zombies.

The sharp claws were like the scythe of death, quickly harvesting the lives of these surnames, dozens of people, and in less than five minutes, they became the souls of the doppelgangers.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the clone stood silently in front of the corpse, the strong blood was not attractive to the clone at all, but it made Yang also have a sense of fear.

"Did these people kill themselves?"

Yang Yi unconsciously asked himself, these corpses were incomplete and miserable, and Yang Yi could never have imagined why he had such a heavy hand.

This is not the first time Yang Yi has killed people, but it is definitely the one that kills the most.

There seems to be no difference between humans and zombies, but the difference is still clear to Yang. Zombies don't have any expressions, but people are different, at the moment of death, they have a variety of expressions, some are frightened, some are desperate, some are relieved, and more are begging for mercy in their eyes.

In the face of these expressions, Yang Yicai understood that people and zombies are still different after all, because people have flesh and blood.

Some evolved zombies appeared near the clones, ignoring the clones that had been standing still, and instead rushed forward, tearing at the corpses, devouring them in large chunks.

The strong smell of blood made the zombie group in the distance more and more restless, and they gathered around the corpse.

Yang Yi looked around, and none of the dozens of people in this small convoy were alive, and they were all killed by Yang Yi.

To be on the safe side, Yang Yi still searched around again, even every car in the team. Fortunately, nothing slipped through the net, and they were all killed. And their corpses were eaten by the zombies in just a few minutes.

This small convoy is like a small rock thrown into the sea, and not even a wave will stir up.

……

Holding his head, Yang Yi's consciousness also felt how much damage the clone was doing at this time.

The bullet has already injured the brain, but fortunately, the third-order evolution is still somewhat useful, the bullet is only carried in the outermost layer of the brain, and it is not so fatal as to make the clone fatal. It can be said that Yang also has a clone, which is the most serious injury suffered by the clone, and there is no one.

"In any case, the plan to build equipment for the clone must be put on the agenda."

This injury made Yang also feel the danger of death, in this zombie world, the clone is not only a threat from evolved zombies, but also a threat from humans.

The third-order clone is still too weak, and even a small bullet almost kills it.

For the bullet in his head, Yang Yi is also powerless, it is impossible to reach out and get the bullet out, and it is very likely that he will be killed by relying on the rough hands and feet of the doppelganger, and Yang Yi does not dare to take this risk.

Dozens of corpses, submerged by tens of thousands of zombies, were snatched up in the breath.

Enduring the discomfort caused by the bullet in his head, Yang Yi controlled the clone and stood up, let out a loud roar that vented his surname, and then killed all the zombies around him, which was to continue to lead this huge army of zombies towards the city.

The small convoy was just a small episode, and the rest of the road was calm and uneventful.

The evolved zombies hidden in the zombie group, they didn't come to mess with the clone, and now the clone is covered with injuries, so Yang Yi lost interest in dealing with them.

Anyway, as long as they are lured to the city, these evolved zombies are not their own food in the end?

……

An hour later, the towering city came into view.

Under the sunset, the high-rise buildings pulled out long projections, and the undulating zombie roars made people's hearts palpitate.

Yang also controlled the clone to climb on a low lattice building, spilling blood on it.

Stimulated by the blood, countless zombies poured out of the streets of the city, and they dissolved with these foreign zombies, chasing each other with these temptations that they could not refuse. The entire 84th District, after the addition of these tens of thousands of zombies, the number has almost reached 100,000.

The streets are full of zombies, literally filling the streets of the entire area.

The entire zombie migration to the South China Chemical Plant is only truly completed at this point.

At this time, there were only a few thousands of zombies in the South China Chemical Plant, and it was difficult for them to form a complete zombie group in this large chemical plant area, which also indirectly opened the door of the entire South China Chemical Plant, allowing Yang Yi to pick the fruits inside.

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