Chapter 195: Hunting Grounds

Yang also controlled the clone, and the moment the wall collapsed, it was like a leopard charging at the moment.

The ordinary zombies around him had no way to block Yang Yi's impact, and the combination of the clone giant and the swift one definitely played an enhanced role, although it was the fourth order, but the strength was above the fourth order.

The clone that collided, the giant shield in his hand hit from time to time, and the war knife swept over, bringing up the stumps of zombies one by one.

Just now he took into account the accidental injury of the sniper in the settlement, but now that the settlement is in ruin, Yang has nothing to care about. Millions of zombies are concentrated in the same area, and among these ordinary zombies, there are some evolved zombies everywhere, and the number is huge, just like a fat hunting ground.

Instantly transformed into a hunter's doppelganger, how could he let go of such an opportunity?

If the clone wants to level up, it needs to step on the corpses of other zombies and devour their soft bodies.

There are not many opportunities like this, and Yang has no reason to let it go.

Countless zombies frantically flocked to the settlement, and the smell of blood in the sky made them confused, and they only knew to move closer to the settlement. The blood stimulated every zombie, especially the evolved zombies, as if they had lost control and rushed to the front line.

The clone roared up, booming and rushing by, and no zombie could stop it.

A shield blow of "Bang" knocked down a third-order corroder in front of him, and the previously sensitive long-range attack corroder, under the stimulation of blood, how could he have thought that behind it, surrounded by countless zombies, it would be attacked?

Yang Yi's shield attack used up all the strength of his body, almost smashing its body.

The fallen corroder, twitching.

A sweep swept away several nearby zombies, and the knife plunged directly into the Corroder's neck, slicing off its head with a single stroke. The liquid gushing out of the gushing out stained the zombies next to them, and the rapid corrosive force caused these zombies to struggle to make a "whine" sound, and soon corroded into remnants.

With a single pick of the tip of the war knife, he picked out this third-order soft body and put it in the bottle.

Glancing around, you can see the figure of the evolved zombie everywhere.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Yi decided to break into the settlement, because the evolved zombies who entered the settlement at this time were all existences of the third or fourth order, which was just enough for him to hunt wantonly. The more evolved zombies you kill, the more beneficial it will be to the evolution of the clone, and it will also reduce the pressure on the East Giant Lake.

Ignoring some second- and third-order swift people next to him, Yang Yi controlled the clone roaring impact again.

Yang Yi was a little far away from the high wall before, and when he appeared on the high wall, countless zombies had already flooded the high wall and burst into the street. The screams were endless, and the heavy smell of blood made Yang Yidu's brows furrow.

On the high wall, there were gnawing zombies everywhere, several, dozens of them in a ball, mouths full of blood.

Like this, Yang Yidu did not hesitate to kill them with his sword when he passed by. After killing, what was revealed was already a bloody corpse, covered with blood, the internal organs had long been hollowed out, the neck had been gnawed off, and the two eyes were wide open...... Yang couldn't stop it, because even if the clone was a fourth-order, it was incomparably small in front of millions of zombies.

The destruction of more than 100,000 people, Yang also couldn't bear it.

But he can't help it, his strength is not enough to subvert the management of the settlement, even if he wants to leave with more people. Being able to win over tens of thousands of people is already the limit that Yang Yi can do.

Beyond the high walls, gunshots could be heard from all over the settlement.

The people inside are not willing to give up like this, and when facing zombies, they still want to get the last trace of living space.

Entering the familiar street, Yang Yi faced the flood of zombies, revealing a sense of powerlessness, even if Yang Yi killed now, it was impossible to kill this huge zombie. There are really too many zombies, to the point where people are powerless.

In front of a house, a swift man climbed up quickly...... On the fifth floor, several people were making their last resistance, but the approach of the Swift almost made them desperate.

Yang Yi rubbed suddenly, and the huge force almost trampled the cement surface of the street.

This is a fourth-order swift and swift, a very good prey, except for speed, in Yang Yi's eyes, there is no place. But don't forget, the clone is fourth-order, which is fused with the evolutionary genes of the Swift One, and also has a speed that is not inferior to it.

Like this, it is the best soft persimmon, a fourth-order soft, and the effect is not small.

The swift and fast man who was staring at the few people on the fifth floor, not noticing the clone that roared and rushed, was constantly climbing, and reached the window of the fifth floor in an instant.

The clone that leaped up to the wall with a single stroke of force appeared next to the swift one almost at the same time.

After all, the Swift One is a fourth-order, and the attack is a little weak for the clone, but for the destruction of the anti-theft net, it is very powerful, and almost in one claw, the anti-theft net is torn apart, and it gets into it at one end.

Screams rang out, accompanied by fierce fire.

Yang Yi followed in, and the war knife in his hand stabbed out.

The swift had barely grabbed a man and gnawed it alive when the knife stabbed through its back, piercing its body and revealing its tip from its chest. Hit so hard that the Swift threw down the food in his hand and tried to struggle to turn around.

Yang Yi slammed the knife to the floor and stepped on it with his big foot, crushing one of its legs.

Pulling out the war knife, Yang Yi lifted his big foot again, stepped on its waist, and directly crushed its bones. The blade slashed, and the Swift's head was sliced off and tumbled to the floor, staining it with black liquid.

A few men who had already emptied their bullets were cowering in the corner, staring in horror at the steel corpse that had broken in.

Yang also ignored them, and with a flick of his sword, he picked up the head of the Swift One, then took out the soft body and carefully placed it in the bottle.

This series of actions definitely made the heads of the few people who were shrunk in the corner crash, and they couldn't imagine how an evolved zombie could be equipped with armor and a war knife. In particular, the few bottles around my waist are all milky white things, and I don't know what they are.

What made them open their mouths even more was that they found that on the back of this steel giant corpse, there was a huge sniper rifle on its back...... "This ......"

The unbelievable scene made them think they were in a dream.

Could it be that zombies are beginning to have consciousness and wisdom? Isn't that scary? If not, how can they explain what they are seeing?

Yang Yi put this fourth-order software body away, and glanced at these people with cold eyes, his throat shook: "I'm not interested in people. "The throat that has lost his voice, his voice is really not very good, very hoarse, and he can barely hear what is being said.

This is also the first time that Yang Yi has used a clone to speak, and it is very difficult to speak.

But this sentence definitely made these people's jaws fall to the ground, staring at the doppelganger in horror, and they were speechless.

This...... This is really a talking zombie, an evolutionary zombie with intelligence and consciousness.

Could it be that the world has begun to go crazy?

Yang Yi ignored these people, turned around, and already jumped down from the window.

With a "bang", some cracks broke out on the street, and the clone was behind the fourth order, and it also weighed a ton, plus the power of a jump, how big.

The reason why Yang Yi doesn't have to worry about exposing himself is very simple, there will be no living people in the settlement. Endless zombies will submerge this place and completely turn it into a dead land, and anything that has the breath of life will be torn apart by zombies.

For a few people who are about to die, what is Yang also worried about?

What's more, even if they really miraculously escaped, it was impossible for them to think of Yang Yi's body, at most they thought that it was just a zombie with consciousness.

But they never had a miracle, because the breath of life of several of them was noticed by ordinary zombies, and countless zombies poured into this house, and soon there were bursts of terrible screams on the fifth floor, and they had been reduced to food without bullets.

Just a fourth-order software body can't make Yang Yi satisfied.

The current situation, in Yang Yi's opinion, is too wonderful, one by one the evolved zombies only care about devouring pieces of meat, attracted by a person full of life, and they are not aware of the crisis behind them at all.

In the zombie group, once you take action, zombies and zombies will not attack each other.

This seems to be a law, but there is often a sense of artificial control such as a doppelganger, and Yang is also the favorite when it comes to black hands behind the scenes. Because with this method, even if you are facing the same level, you can easily kill them.

There are even times when the knife penetrates their identity, and they are aware.

But in this case, Yang Yi would not give them a chance, and wherever the war knife went, there was no escape at all.

When encountering a fifth-order existence, Yang didn't dare to touch it, and generally bypassed it...... The fifth-order ones are still too powerful for the time being, and under a hard touch, Yang Yi can kill them, but it is definitely the result of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, which is not what Yang Yi wants.

The gunfire in the settlement is getting weaker, which is a prelude to destruction.

A few bottles, under this excellent hunting ground, filled up quickly.

These software bodies don't even allow the clone to evolve, but the help is very huge.

His familiarity with the settlement allowed Yang to easily find a water source, and then in the outside world, he washed the soft body, continuously sent it into his mouth, swallowed it, and began to digest the viruses on the soft body.

With such a base group of zombies, Yang didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't dare to relax at all, as long as there was a strong opportunity, he would try to make the clone stronger.

The dozens of third- and fourth-order soft bodies that were hunted made the clones at least one-third stronger.

(To be continued)