The zombie that was blown out of its head was extremely fast, and rushed in front of Eren as if it was enraged. The shotgun didn't have time to fire a second shot, and the tentacles that came out of the opponent's neck rolled fiercely towards Allen's head.

"Be careful!" Fasqi suddenly rushed out of the stabbing and used his emaciated body to slam into the zombie's body. The impact with all his might made the zombie stagger, and Alan also took the opportunity to roll backwards, narrowly avoiding the opponent's attack.

"Bang!"

The shotgun rang out, and Oswell blasted the root of the tentacle with a single shot, and the zombie's body suddenly stopped, and then fell limply to the ground.

Alan and Fasqi were together with a shotgun, and a dozen zombies began to slowly approach them. The big pale hand kept waving, as if to grab the flesh and blood of the three people. Scarlet eyes were hungry and eager to tear the three of them to pieces and swallow them inside.

"Don't hit the head, blasting their heads will spur them into the second stage - rage. Speed and power will increase dramatically. And the disgusting things that come out of the neck are very aggressive, and some even squirt venom. Oswell held his shotgun and said to the two of them, "So the best thing to do is to shoot your legs and get a headshot!" ”

"Bang!"

A zombie's right leg was blown away by a shotgun, and it fell directly to the ground, followed by the second gunshot, the head was blown away, and when the tentacle had not yet drilled out, the third shot arrived, which completely killed the mutated zombie.

"Three shots to solve one, it's really troublesome!" Alan raised his shotgun and began firing in conjunction with Fasqi. Osville is in charge of his own and extremely skillful, obviously not the first time he has killed such a zombie. With Oswell's guidance, the zombies didn't pose much of a threat, and half an hour later, the battle was completely over, and the elevator had already stopped.

Looking at the broken corpses all over the ground, Alan reloaded the hot shotgun with ammunition, only to find Oswell staring at Fasqi with wary eyes. Alan didn't know why, and when he looked at Fasqi with a helpless face, he realized that the other party's shoulder had been soaked in blood.

"You...... When? Alan looked at Fasqi's shoulder and asked puzzledly, the battle has been going on at a medium distance, Fasqi has not even been in contact with zombies, and her only chance to contact zombies is when she flew into the zombies at the beginning, "Could it be that you saved me just now?" ”

Fasqi waved his hand, then looked at Oswell: "How long is the G-virus?" ”

"Twenty-four hours, but now that the rules of this world have changed, I don't know the exact time." Oswell clenched the shotgun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Fasqi, intentionally or unintentionally.

Alan suddenly crossed in front of Fasqi, then stared at Oswell and said, "We still have time, as long as we find Ford and find the core of this spiritual world, we can escape." Until then, I will never allow you to hurt her! ”

Oswell smiled bitterly, and finally removed the muzzle of the gun: "I really wish there was a companion like you, let's go, now that the rules have changed, it is not safe anywhere." Let's go to Ford! ”

"Where is he?"

"Deep underground!"

At the bottom of the secret test base, the huge square is covered with petri dishes of metal spheres. It's just that now, thick scarlet catheters like blood vessels pierce into every petri dish, and in the center, there is a lonely figure.

Ford still looked cold, and there was no expression in his wrinkled face, but his eyes were full of excitement, and he was staring at the palm of his right hand, where a lush miniature sapling only ten centimeters long stood tall.

The tiny roots pierced into Ford's palm like steel needles, and the scarlet blood could be seen running all the way up the roots, nourishing the growth of the sapling.

"Unexpectedly, it was only at this time that I had the opportunity to see your true face." Ford's voice trembled a little, and a hint of emotion finally appeared on his cold and unforgiving face, and he stretched out his withered, somewhat trembling left hand, gently fiddling with the brittle branches and leaves on the sapling.

"Director, we will protect you to get out of here quickly, the virus is out of control!" A group of heavily armed soldiers rushed in, and the leader said anxiously.

"Leave, why leave?" Ford smiled and looked at everyone, "We are all nourishment, we are all nourishment for it." None of you can leave! ”

Ford suddenly snapped, and saw that the sapling in his palm suddenly emitted a scarlet color, and then it slammed into Ford's arm as if it had come to life.

"Director!"

The soldiers leading the team were shocked and involuntarily took two steps back, while all the soldiers raised their weapons and waited for them.

"We're all nourishment, hahaha, we're all nourishment!"

Ford suddenly let out a piercing scream in the midst of wild laughter, and saw that his mouth was violently propped up to the maximum, and a piece of emerald green fresh branches and leaves came out of his mouth, and then more and more branches and leaves gushed out wildly, Ford's mouth was instantly stretched open, and his head burst together, and his body was also penetrated by countless branches and leaves, and then was stirred into meat puree!

A tree like an emerald green flame grew in Ford's flesh and blood, and in a few moments it had grown into a large tree. There was flesh and blood dripping from the emerald green branches and leaves, which looked very strange.

"Attack! Attack! ”

Dense gunfire suddenly rang out, and tongues of fire frantically poured their own firepower. The newly grown tree could not withstand such a dense attack at all, and the trunk, branches and leaves were mercilessly brightened by the warhead. There was even a scream like a human voice!

Under the catharsis of the bullets, the emerald green bark began to peel off, revealing the trunk that seemed to be made of flesh and blood. The emerald green foliage was bombarded with holes. The trees that were still alive began to wither.

"Ahh

After a terrible scream, the big tree actually rose from the ground, and several thick roots came out of the flesh and blood, like a few walking tentacles, supporting the dry body of the big tree and rushing into the crowd. The tree's movements were so strange and fast that the soldiers didn't have time to react before the tree rushed in. The leader who bore the brunt of the attack didn't even have time to let out a scream before he slammed into the trunk of the tree, and the huge force smashed his body apart. Suddenly, a huge crack appeared on the withered trunk, and it swallowed the corpse of the soldier leader in one gulp, like a bottomless mouth.

The flaming branches of the tree suddenly came to life and began to attack the soldiers around them frantically. Sharp as knives, these branches easily pierced through the soldiers' combat uniforms, ending their lives once and for all. The twig pulled the soldier's body back like an arm, and threw it into the massive crack in the trunk.

In a few moments, a team of soldiers all died, and after the withered tree absorbed everyone's flesh and blood, the cracks in the trunk finally closed, but some arms were still left outside the trunk, like ** branches and buds.

The trunk of the tree became even more dry and rotten, as if it had experienced a hundred years of wind and rain, and it did not feel the slightest vitality at all. The thick rhizome still supports the body of the big tree and goes in the direction of the elevator!

"Bang!"

A shot blasted a zombie's tentacles away, and Alan glanced at the pale Fasqi: "How's it going?" ”

"It's still holding on!" Fasqi said after barely squeezing out a smile. At this moment, the two of them were guarding the entrance of the elevator, shooting frantically at the approaching zombies, and the ground was already covered with a layer of bullet casings, but the number of zombies was increasing.

"How many people are there in this base?" Alan threw away the already hot shotgun, then picked up the submachine gun that Oswell had left behind and fired at the zombie horde in the legs. The metal storm tore apart the zombies' bodies, leaving behind zombies who fell to the ground but still persistently crawled towards the elevator.

"Everything has changed here, and I don't know how much is going to pop up. The only thing I know is that if I don't fix the elevator quickly, we will be dead if we are blocked by the tyrant. Oswell's voice rang out in the elevator.

Due to the sudden initiation of the self-protection process in the middle of the elevator, most of the energy circuits failed. Oswel had to rush to repair it, and they had to rush into the depths of the earth as fast as they could to find Ford. Fasqi's skin had taken on a dead gray color as the virus had accelerated, and she was losing consciousness on and off. Sometimes the look at Alan is as greedy as if he were looking at another piece of barbecue. Fasqi's arms were too stiff to shoot, and he was now leaning motionless on the elevator. Quietly waiting for the arrangement of fate!

"Are you alright? I can't stand it anymore! Alan shouted loudly, thinking that it would be safe to rush to the top, but unexpectedly there were more zombies here. The submachine gun in Allen's hand barely stopped, and even then, the zombies began to approach within five meters of the elevator.

"One minute, one more minute." Oswell shouted.

Alan gritted his teeth and rushed outward, finally blasting a few of the closest zombies to pieces with the frenzied firepower. Before he could come to his senses, there was a sudden commotion in the zombie group, and Alan stared at the big man who was half the body of an ordinary zombie with a solemn face, and he had already calmly slammed into it!