"Damn, what's going on?" The man stood in the open field, his stick tightly clenched in his hand.

There was a faint murderous aura revealed, and the momentary shock was retracted in an instant.

Behave and behave to give people a feeling - soldiers!

Three figures wandered closer, and the man's steps stepped back slightly.

Figures? When the man's eyes focused again, his pupils shrank sharply.

The rotting flesh stenched, and white repellent insects tumbled and swirled through the rotting flesh.

Corpse stench! The habit of occupation makes the man instantly distinguish.

A trace of sweat slowly poured out of his palm, his eyes were full of doubts, and his brows were tightly locked.

These are three corpses, but why do corpses walk?

Locking on these three things that are not human or ghost, the man's footsteps are moving slowly.

In the face of unknown creatures, he did not dare to rush forward.

What the hell is going on, I have only been asleep for a year, why did it become like this?

However, time could not allow him to think too much, and the three monsters were already approaching.

Although his movements were slow, the man sensed a hint of danger approaching.

"Is it dangerous?" Looking at the attacking monster, the man's eyes suddenly exuded a faint battle intent, and a bloodthirsty and murderous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I haven't felt like this in a long time!" Licking his lips, the man's voice was low.

"Ho-ho!" The monster approached, and the strange sound made people feel a little harsh.

Suddenly, the monster's claws struck.

"It's too slow!"

The man shook his head, and although he brought himself a dangerous aura, the speed did not threaten him.

Slightly to the side of the body, the claws brushed against the man's body.

The stick in his hand was raised, and it landed on the monster's right arm with a sharp thud.

Black slime splattered, and his right arm lost connection with his body and fell to the ground.

However, what happened next made the man's expression slightly startled.

In this case, this monster should have lost its combat effectiveness long ago.

However, it seems that the broken arm did not have much effect on the monster, and the body only paused slightly, and attacked the man again.

Stabilizing his emotions, the man escaped this attack from the zombies.

A thought suddenly sprung into the man's mind - no pain!

The pain of a broken arm could not have had such a small impact. This is the only explanation that can be sought.

Both hands gripped the stick, the tip of which was stained with the black slime left over from the monster.

The expression retracted the previous banter, and a trace of seriousness crept up on the man's face.

"There are no absolutes, this thing definitely has its own weaknesses?"

His mind raced, and his eyes began to look at the monster in front of him, hoping to find an answer.

However, the monster did not leave the man any time to think.

The three monsters slowly approached him again.

Strike first! A sharp light emanated from his eyes.

A kick slammed into the monster with the broken arm just now.

This kick, like kicking on a sponge, is a very weird feeling.

Rotting flesh splattered, and the monster's pace was unsteady, constantly retreating.

Then the wooden stick in the man's hand struck out and hit the monster's head hard.

"Click!" A subtle sound was heard.

The monster that was hit by the stick, after shaking its body twice, fell to the ground.

Only this time, the monster did not stand up again.

"Sure enough!"

A fine light was intertwined with a faint surprise, and the expression of joy passed in an instant, and it returned to normal.

If the prediction is not wrong, then the weakness of these monsters, I'm afraid that's there!

It's too early to rejoice, and there are two monsters on the lookout.

While weaknesses may be found, caution must be exercised.

Moving his pace quickly, the two slow-moving monsters couldn't keep up with the man's speed.

The body jumped suddenly, and the wooden stick in his hand slammed into the monster's head.

The head burst in an instant, liquid and sawdust splattered, and the sound of a skull shattering.

Soon, a minute later, the third monster followed in the footsteps of the first two.

"What is this?" At this moment, a monster that was opened by a man, a crystal clear white crystal in its brain, shining in the sunlight, flashed with a different light.

White crystals, caught the man's attention.

Stretch out your right hand and take out the crystal directly from the monster's brain.

Although this scene was enough to make people sick to their stomachs, it was obvious that the man's expression had a hint of calmness. It's as if nothing happened before.

If he hadn't taken it out of the monster's brain with his own hands, I'm afraid the man himself wouldn't have been able to imagine that such a beautiful thing would come from here.

The crystal clear, placed in the man's hand, glowed as dazzling as a diamond.

Perhaps this kind of beauty is not very attractive to men. But for some reason, this crystal gave the man an inexplicable attraction. “

Will other monsters have this kind of crystal in their heads?

In the man's mind, such an idea germinated. He didn't know how this crystallization attracted him, but he was convinced of his feelings.

Holding the wooden stick in his hand, he smashed the heads of the two monsters again.

Sure enough, after a while of exploring the monster's head, two more crystals appeared in the man's hand.

But at this moment, the doubts and incomprehension became more and more aggravated in the man's expression, and his expression was solemn.

What the hell is going on in this world?

This question reappeared in the man's mind.

How did it come back to be like this, what the hell is this monster.

"Maybe there's the answer I'm looking for." Standing in place, the man's voice murmured.

Turning his head to look behind him, the stick had long since been abandoned by him.

Turning around, the man walked straight away.

What is the place there?

But it was a place where the pain, the torture, and the insults that the man had suffered a year ago were mixed together.

"Yang Tian......" Inexplicably, the man's words murmured, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly.

"Huh!" In the ensuing expression, there was another inexplicable smile.

A year ago, Yang Tian, who was the leader of the dragon group, was forcibly brought to the experimental base as a [***] experiment. Just the day before, he had woken up from his laboratory in the experimental base.

However, what puzzled him was that the experimental base was empty, and he didn't know when the restraints on his whole body would be lifted. Looking at the time again, a year has passed since I was forcibly brought into the experimental base.

He hadn't seen sunlight for a year, and when Yang Tian walked out of this underground experimental base, he was greeted not by dazzling sunlight and fresh air, but by the three monsters whose bodies exuded the smell of corpses.

Yang Tian didn't know what the world was like outside at this moment? But he felt an unusual atmosphere, that kind of solemn atmosphere.

In the air, a faint mixture of gore and decay was intertwined

These are not his inexplicable fantasies, as a former soldier, an elite agent, that kind of intuitive sixth sense made Yang Tian have a bad feeling.

Perhaps, something happened ......;