After the explosion, Ning Yun clearly felt that the stability of the space was not as good as before, and it seemed that the high-power explosives could not be used often.

Ning Yun and Mar carefully observed the Lost Domain for a few days, and no anomalies occurred.

But in order to prevent accidents, the two still set up a lot of traps in the Lost Domain.

Two months later, the Lost Domain, which had almost become a battlefield, suddenly began to crumble from the outer layers.

The rate at which it began to collapse was not very fast, about one hundredth per day.

But at every other stage, the rate of collapse increases exponentially.

A month later, the original city-sized Lost Domain was the size of a football field.

Ning Yun and Mar weren't sure what was going on, but they both agreed that they couldn't stay in the Lost Realm anymore.

In order to reduce accidents, the two entered the space hand in hand.

Ning Yun did not lose consciousness this time.

The experience of weightlessness is nothing new for those who have ever flown towards the sun.

Not long after entering, the space began to repel Ning Yun, and the force of repulsion became greater and greater.

Mar didn't feel anything.

A few hours later, Ning Yun was squeezed out of the space with a helpless expression.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, it's out there or it's a lost domain.

Putting Mar out of the space, Ning Yun said helplessly: "It seems that we have to wait until the last moment." ”

Three days later, when there were only a dozen square meters of room size left in the Lost Domain, Ning Yun and Mar entered the space again.

After the same few hours, Ning Yun was ostracized.

Before he could stand firmly, he heard a piercing roar.

Looking up, there were zombies everywhere, and in a trance, Ning Yun thought he had returned to the world of "World War Z".

If you look closely, you can't, there are Japanese-style buildings on both sides of the street.

Embarrassed and crowded, narrow and depressing.

Ning Yun had just stood in the middle of the street when several zombies flew over viciously.

Fighting zombies with hand-to-hand is not Ning Yun's favorite style.

Take the reinforced M134 out of the space. Same as the Terminator Governor.

The weight of the original 26 kg, plus a thousand rounds of ammunition, is heavier than the weight of an adult, and it is not at all a weapon that ordinary people can use with their bare hands.

In reality, someone did try something like the governor, but that was without an ammo box, and the accuracy of the shot was not guaranteed. Not to be able to move.

Ning Yun's method is very simple, just make a version that can't be moved, the same as the car, fixed there.

You can put it away at any time when you don't use it, and take it out immediately when you use it, which is more convenient than carrying it on your back.

Directly using gold as the base and bracket, the weight of up to three tons smashed on the ground, and with a bang, dust splashed.

Shooting in all directions. Including high altitudes.

Airplanes!

The barrel turns, and the flames shoot!

The sound of a large electric drill is endless.

Ning Yun held the handle with both hands, and the muzzle flames swept through the zombie group.

Flesh splatters, zombies pounce.

No matter how dense the zombies are, they can't resist.

A minute later, the zombies were emptied in both directions of the street.

More zombies gathered.

It also has the characteristics of sound attraction.

Ning Yun shifted his position and figured out where he was first.

Gently climb over the fence, climb to the roof, and leave from the top of the house.

Observe as you go. Judging by the colorful hair of the zombies, this must be the Japan of the anime world. There aren't so many kills in the real world.

It's a pity that Ning Yun hasn't watched anime for a long time, so he can't figure out where this is.

If you have watched more "Crayon Shin-chan", "Doraemon", "Detective Conan", and "Ikyu", Miyazaki knows a lot about it, and I don't know much about the others.

Even "The Sky of Edge" guarantees that I haven't seen it, it's nothing more than that Japanese orthopedics is too distinctive.

There is a Japanese animation with zombies, and there seems to be an impression vaguely. But I can't remember.

It's best to find someone to ask, Ning Yun is trying to find a commanding height to see the situation, and Mar in the space can't stay.

After disappearing for so long, there was no news, and Mar urgently gestured in the space to come out.

Although he came to this world, the existence of Mar made Ning Yun very happy.

But after Mar came out, he could still exist, and Ning Yun still had doubts.

But you can't stay in space forever. That's too much of a loss......

And Mar has long been adamant that he is not afraid of any accidents.

Looking around, there was no zombie threat for the time being, and Ning Yun released Mar.

The two of them hugged like they had survived, and Mar smiled: "Finally! ”

Ning Yun also smiled: "We should celebrate." ”

"Okay, where is this?"

This question embarrassed Ning Yun: "It seems that I can't celebrate for the time being." It's a zombie apocalyptic world, I suspect it's an anime world, Japanese, do you know? ”

"No, there is no understanding." Mar shook her head.

"Okay, I think it's better for you to enter the space now, after all, the situation outside is unknown and dangerous." Ning Yun said worriedly.

"Wait, I feel uncomfortable." Maal said nervously.

"Not feeling well?"

"No, it's not." Mar shook her head.

"What do you mean, what does it feel like?" Ning Yun was worried.

"It's hard to say, I'm not sure." Mar muttered for a moment, "It seems to be a sense of repulsion. ”

"Which exactly?" Ning Yun thought of "Endless", frowned, and said, "Is there a sense of rejection in the whole world?" Don't like you, can't fit in or something else? ”

"Well, not really, I can't put it into words." Maal said distressedly.

"Do you feel the same discomfort in my space?"

"No, it feels good there."

"Get back to space so quickly." Ning Yun was worried that there was something wrong with Mar's existence itself.

Although she is a French woman, Mar is not stubborn at all and obediently returns to space.

As soon as I found the map and found that this was Ning Yun of the Bed Lord City, I felt the extra note in the space.

No, it can't be counted as a note, it's a big piece of paper.

Take it out and take a look, and sure enough, it's Doraemon's:

"Found you, pull you back in a week."

Ning Yun wrote on paper:

"Where are you going? Real world or World War Z world? ”

The paper disappeared in an instant, and reappeared in an instant, and Doraemon's reply had arrived, much faster than the Lost Domain:

"Continue the world of World War Z, of course, and your mission isn't over yet."

"Why is it so fast this time? I'm in Bed Master City. It seems to be a Japanese anime. ”

"I know, your location has been determined, and this time it's close."

"Mal came into this world with me, but her situation is a little unusual. She felt very uncomfortable and repulsive outside of my space, and I don't know if it was the rejection of the world or the problem with her very existence. Here's what's going on. How to solve it? ”

"I'm not sure, I can't detect it there."

"What if you bring her back to the world of World War Z, can you figure it out? Can I bring her back? ”

This time the reply was not instantaneous, and it took several minutes before it reappeared.

The first answer was yes. The second answer is just as okay, but it's difficult and requires some cooperation from that world. Two conditions, first, to save that world and restore peace to the world. It is the peace of man and man fighting back and forth. Fighting zombies doesn't count. Second, save at least ten of the thirteen named protagonists and a dog and keep them emotionally stable. ”

"Are you sure you're emotionally stable, right?"

"Pretty sure!"

"Okay, I'll definitely save that dog."

"I'll send you the animation. The list of thirteen protagonists is ......"

After receiving the list that needed to be saved and the tablet loaded with animations, Ning Yun immediately released Maar: "I'm not sure how your situation is, but maybe there are some ways to solve your problem, provided that it takes you back to the world of World War Z." How do you decide? ”

Marr nodded without hesitation: "Of course, I agree." Just ......"

"What?"

"You're doing too much. It's not that easy to take me back, is it? ”

Ning Yun shrugged: "Just be a dog lover." ”

Mar laughed, "I love you to death!" ”

"So now I need your protection." Ning Yun smiled.

"How?" Mal was interested.

"You know it's an animation, but you can't be sure at this point. I want to understand the plot, I can't waste time, and I want to watch this anime right away, so I need you to protect me. ”

"No problem, how?" Mar readily agreed.

"If there's a zombie, call me. I'll release the M134 right away, and we'll clear it! ”

"Haha! Don't worry, M134 is made by me, let us "Kill a Dawn"! "Mar's heroic wave!

"Good!" Ning Yun gave a thumbs up.

took out the tablet and looked at the beginning, Ning Yun immediately said, "We have to move." Go to the private rattan aesthetic garden. ”

Unfolding the map, Ning Yun pointed out: "We are here, the goal is here, and you lead the way." I'm going to bow my head and play with my phone, haha. ”

Mar's smile overflowed: "Take my hand." ”

So, Mar held the map in one hand to find the direction, and the other hand held Ning Yun, who was playing with the tablet with his head down, looking like he loved others and wanted to die!

"The zombies are coming!" Mal exclaimed excitedly.

Ning Yun continued to bow his head and waved his hand.

M134 appeared, Mar Cao. work, spitting flames.

Just like that, the roar of M134 rang out from time to time, and there were zombie stumps everywhere!

The high-spirited Maar Security became a game, headshots, headshots, non-stop headshots!

Toyota cars and Nissan cars on the side of the road are all holes.

In a few more strokes, even the fuel tank burst and the whole car burned.

The flames were blazing and the black smoke was billowing, just in time for the apocalyptic scene.

Mar shouted excitedly while shooting, beauty. Woman. Big. No one dares to look at the beautiful picture of the gun.

Ning Yun didn't finish watching them all, and spent more than ten minutes quickly skimming the first three episodes, and after probably knowing the main characters, he put down the tablet.

"I'm not sure of the time, but we have to hurry, or we won't be able to find the protagonists." Ning Yun took the M134 back into the space, "How is it, do you feel okay?" ”

"It couldn't be better, it's amazing!" Mar shook his fist.

"Uncomfortable, how's the rejection?" Ning Yun said with concern.

"It's okay, it's a little stronger, but it's fine." Mal kept smiling.

Ning Yun frowned: "Advanced space, I want to act quickly." ”

Putting Mar into the space, Ning Yun found an unlocked pedal motorcycle on the side of the road.

The throttle is screwed to the end, and I rush to the private rattan aesthetic garden at the highest speed.

With a high degree of concentration, the zombie in front of Ning Yun's motorcycle immediately entered the space and was quickly released behind him.

The so-called dead bodies here are simpler and slower than the zombies in "Zombie Time Wars", and they can't climb, so Ning Yun can use a higher speed to collect the dead bodies and release the dead bodies.

Even if the space is filled with all kinds of supplies and weapons that Marr has created, there is very little room to spare.

What's more, the dead body here is stupid and doesn't even have vision, as long as you keep quiet, the dead body won't trouble you, and you can shuttle freely through the dead body.

Fifteen minutes later, Ning Yun came to the Vine Art Garden.

First took out the M134 and cleaned up the dead bodies on the street.

Then the dead bodies in the school were also attracted by the loud sound.

Very natural extension of fire, careful and accurate shooting.

It's not like Marr is connected, it's cool, and after a minute, the barrel is red, and you can see it during the day.

Ning Yun just combined short-point shooting and long-point shooting, and a dead body was allocated more than a dozen bullets.

Maybe a little more weight becomes a new annoyance, but it won't tear apart, leaving a whole corpse.

The students and teachers who are still alive in the private rattan aesthetic garden look at it with straight eyes.

I've never thought of such a powerful weapon.

Sure enough, the days of lining up to be shot are gone.

Half an hour later, the result of the bullet casings all over the ground was that all the dead bodies around the private rattan aesthetic garden were all kneeling!

Of course, there are still shameless guys who rush to die further away, but it will be a few hours later.

Ning Yun, who received M134, Shi Shiran walked into the Vine Aesthetic Garden.

As soon as he entered the school gate, a male teacher immediately walked over: "You are from the army? You're here to protect us? ”

Ning Yun complained silently in his heart, the world of Japanese cartoons is really amazing.

I have seen my superpowers, and there are such unreliable guesses.

"Well, I'm here to protect you. But only if you are obedient, hehe! ”

The male teacher was just about to speak, and a female teacher quickly ran over and interjected: "Why shoot those people, they are just sick, maybe there is salvation, if you kill them now, they will be completely dead, you are too cruel, too vicious, we don't welcome you!" Get out of here! ”

Ning Yun shook his head, this is more middle two, there is no salvation at all.

Take the AK47 out of the space and carry it on your shoulder.

Take out the M1911 and casually insert it diagonally on the belt.

Take out the exaggerated large sunglasses and put them on your eyes.

Take out the stout cigar and hold it in your mouth crookedly.

Take out naked. The women's version of the Zippo lighter, "Qiang" opens, lights the cigar and takes a deep breath.

The smoke spat out on the female teacher's face, choking the female teacher and coughing again and again!

With one hand raised the AK47 in the air, the muzzle of the gun soared into the air, and the trigger was pulled.

Bang bang bang!

Celebratory gunshots rang out!

The hot bullet casings splashed and fell into the male teacher's neck, and the hot male teacher screamed, and he jumped all over the ground.

With a slight deviation, the hot bullet casing immediately fell between the two roofs of the world of the female teacher! (To be continued.) )