Chapter Ninety-Seven: Evolving the Zombie's Lair?
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In an instant, the doppelganger's muscles instinctively contracted, increasing the density even further.
The sharp and cold claws of the swift man arrived as scheduled, first piercing the epidermis of the muscles, and then penetrating two or three inches deep into the muscles, and were caught by the contracted muscles, and could no longer move for half a minute. Another claw stabbed from the side of the waist, because it was in the weak place of muscle, seemed to break through the muscle, tearing out three deep wounds.
"Ahhh......h
Yang Yi roared, controlling the muscles of his body to contract desperately, and with a turn, the heavy sword swept towards the swift man on the side.
The contracted muscles, crushing the claws that pierced into the clone's body, made the Swift One have a hint of sluggishness when he pulled it out.
That's enough......
With an irresistible momentum, the heavy sword swept past the chest of this swift man, and the clone had the same fierce strength as a giant man, and directly divided the body of this swift man. The two arms were flying, and the upper body was taken several meters away, leaving only the lower body still standing still.
There is no doubt that the Swift is dead.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, the swift man who attacked behind finally withdrew his claws and began to flee.
"Hehe, want to escape?"
Yang Yi, who turned around, controlled the clone again, took a few steps forward, and with the impact of this moment, he decisively projected the heavy sword in his hand as a javelin.
How powerful the power of the doppelganger is, a two- or three-ton car can also carry it, and this power can be imagined.
Almost like a beam of light, the heavy sword didn't even need a breath to appear on the back of the fleeing swift one. The powerful force, the inertia is so great, without hesitation and suspense, he tore the back of the fragile swift man, came to a heart-deep cool, and then nailed the swift man to the cement surface.
The Swift struggled to break free of the heavy sword, but no matter how hard it tried, it was in vain.
Ignoring the three Swift Ones who didn't really die, Yang also checked the injuries of the clones. Just now, the two swift ones attacked at the same time, but they were not covered, especially the one on the side, with three scars, and Yang also saw that they were all inhaling cold air.
The muscles of the clone are contracted, and even bullets can be clamped, but the destructive power of the swift one is still above the bullet.
Control the doppelganger and gently lift it a little with its claws.
"Sizzle", the scar actually went deep into the internal organs, which also confirmed Yang Yi's previous thoughts, once careless, it is still possible to be divided by the swift ones.
Fortunately, the injury did not affect his normal movements, and Yang could ignore it for the time being.
Walking to the swift man who was cut into two pieces on the side, without a weapon, Yang Yi could only control the clone, directly smashed his fist on its head, directly smashed its head, and familiarly picked out a piece of soft body with his claws, and threw it into the bottle he was carrying in the area without looking at it.
The software contributed by the three swift ones made Yang Yi ecstatic.
Now the level of the clone is already in the late stage of the second order, and with these three second-order soft bodies, the advancement is already an ironclad thing.
However, Yang Ye didn't dare to swallow the soft body here, you must know that every time you evolve, there will be a few days of evolution for the whole body. And this is a chemical factory with tens of thousands of zombies, Yang is not familiar with this place, and the danger level is too high.
Drawing the heavy sword that pierced through the back of the swift man, there were already potholes on it, which made Yang Yi even more eager to replace a good weapon.
The heavy sword can still be used for the time being, and Yang is not willing to discard it.
……
Close to the actual site of the chemical plant, it is separated from the outside world by a tall fence.
The top of the wall is covered with high-voltage power lines, mainly to prevent theft. It's just that now the world's electricity has entered a state of paralysis, and these high-voltage wires have naturally lost their role and are just an ornament-like existence.
The gate to enter and exit the chemical plant was not on this side, and Yang Yi didn't think about taking a detour to find any doorway or something.
Standing in front of the wall, Yang Yi took a deep breath, clenched his fists, roared, and then slammed into the wall.
The power of the sturdy was interpreted in this instant.
The fist that bombarded the wall transmitted the power, and the bricks that came into contact with the fist were shattered in an instant. Then the power transmitted out crushed the wall, and the huge impetus knocked down this wall, making a rumbling sound, and falling to the ground into broken bricks.
A puff of dust flew up, revealing the face behind the fence a moment later.
Unlike the desolate outside, the interior of the chemical plant is full of ornamental plants, trees of all sizes along the paths, and in some open areas, there are plenty of artificial lawns. It's just that no one has pruned it for most of the year, and it looks messy.
Stepping forward, more than a dozen zombies in overalls appeared, and they were the first zombies to appear when they heard the sound.
Yang also ignored them, but bypassed them and looked around.
The chemical plant is too big, and the buildings are lined up one after another, which makes Yang also feel lost.
Among these buildings, there are rows of factory-style factories. Here, you can see bottles and jars, hazard markings, almost a few steps away. And in these factories, perhaps because Yang Yi's violence knocked down the wall, the sound made zombies continue to come out of these factories.
The number of zombies is surging and coming towards the clone.
"Grandma's, it's not going to be walking into the lair of evolved zombies, is it?"
Yang Yi made a difficult action of swallowing saliva, although there was no way for the clone to really swallow saliva, but what he saw in front of him made Yang Yi subconsciously do it.
I saw that among these zombies pouring out, there was a large proportion of evolved zombies, ranging from the first order to the third order.
With a "boom", a factory collapsed, and out of it came a huge zombie, its hideous face, bulging muscles, and a body half a head higher than ordinary zombies, all of which reminded people of its identity, a giant force.
No wonder Yang also had a feeling of wanting to escape, this was a third-order giant power.
With such a large number of evolutionary zombies, Yang couldn't find a reason to explain it other than the nest.
Standing a little stunned, Yang also wondered if the reason why there was such a high proportion of evolved zombies here could be related to the fact that this was a chemical factory? From the data, the manufacturing engaged in the South China Chemical Plant involves many aspects, and it is not necessary that there are any substances in it that will accelerate evolution.
Aside from this explanation, Yang is really unable to explain what he is seeing now.
At this time, the first batch of zombies that had just appeared appeared behind Yang Yi, making a "whine" sound and surrounding Yang Yi.
"Your sister's!"
Yang Yi scolded, ignoring these ordinary zombies, and fled without hesitation.
No matter how powerful the clone is, with Yang Yi's consciousness to control, but in the face of evolutionary zombies that completely exceed the level of the clone and more than ten times the number, except for escaping, Yang can't think of how to deal with them.
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