(Girls' Literature)

"Ho-ho..."

Song Nan's figure was extremely fast, flying through the zombie group, his hand was up and down, and the zombie's hard head rolled to the ground, looking as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Obviously it is the most terrifying human world after the end of the world, but Song Nan is relaxed, as if he is just running and jumping in the mountains and woodlands, quite a bit of a posture of being in the middle of thousands of flowers and not touching a single leaf. It's just that her opponent is not beautiful at all, but a group of zombies who have completely become dried corpses.

Song Nan can actually avoid this group of zombies, after her spiritual power enters the third order, Tan's detection distance is more than twice as far as before, and it is simply easy to avoid these clumsy zombies.

Moreover, when Tang Shu asked Song Nan to support the land troops, one of his repeated requests was not to face any group of zombies alone, no matter how different the level was.

However, Song Nan is born disobedient, how can he just pass by when he meets someone he is interested in?

Because in this zombie group, there is a very special zombie.

Song Nan's spiritual ability, since its development, although it has also encountered several times when it is difficult to perform, it has never been like this time, in that special zombie position, Song Nan's "vision" has been directly blurred.

It is said to be blurred, but it is also a little inaccurate, but in fact, it is more like being treated with mirror perspective, projecting the "line of sight" observed by Song Nan directly onto it, completely ignoring its location. It's like it's empty there.

Song Nan was really deceived at first, but after observing for a minute, because he didn't notice the high-level zombies, Song Nan, who was already preparing to evacuate, was keenly aware of the difference there: when other zombies collided with it, they would be bounced away by unknown things. Song Nan became more and more puzzled, how could it be so strange when it was obviously a place where there was no thing?

Song Nan was a very patient person, and after waiting for ten minutes, the little zombie finally revealed his body because his ability could not support it. Song Nan was instantly ecstatic, good guy, he was actually a third-order mutated spirit zombie.

The normal way for all psychic abilities to use psychic abilities is to radiate their abilities outward, but this mutated psychic zombie absorbs the surrounding energy from the outside world and uses its special abilities to penetrate the body completely with the energy it absorbs, so as to achieve the purpose of becoming "transparent".

Song Nan almost praised this smart zombie, such a magical method of using abilities, humans can't imagine it, it was actually imagined by a zombie.

Song Nan had to think of a sentence he had heard in his previous life.

Zombies may not be completely dead, lifeless beings. They may be unable to resist in the apocalyptic virus, so they are out of the human life code, but they are reborn as a "species" of zombies. It is thought that they will have vision, perception, intelligence, and even the higher the level, the higher their intelligence. It is simply inconceivable that they are already dead creatures that can do it.

However, with this strange zombie he met today, Song Nan had only one decision, and that was to take away its crystal nucleus!

Song Nan's eyes were one meter, and he slashed sideways with his backhand, and the hard zombie arm flew high in an instant, and even his head rolled to the side. Because of inertia, the body of this zombie rushed towards Song Nan. Even though it didn't have blood splattering and no carrion floating, Song Nan still felt super disgusting, and jumped up, directly stepping on its body and diving in the direction of the other three zombies.

One zombie flew out, and one metal wire shot out, that is, there will inevitably be several zombies that will be entangled and tied tightly, and then solved by Song Nan with a knife. The zombie group of more than two hundred zombies was easily disintegrated by Song Nan in this way, almost effortlessly, and only the mutated spiritual zombie remained.

Song Nan is not conceited, so he has to save it to the end. It's just because, although the way it uses its abilities is very special, in the end it is still a spiritual zombie, and it is a relatively high-level zombie in this zombie group, so it can naturally control other zombies to constantly besiege Song Nan.

Then Song Nan had to deal with all the miscellaneous soldiers first, and then deal with this spiritual zombie.

Song Nan imagined a lot, for example, she was going to have a tug-of-war with this spiritual zombie, or two completely different spiritual systems would absorb each other and fight in a tug of war, or it was possible to look like anything, but she couldn't guess so much for a while.

But what she never expected was that this mutated spiritual zombie had no talent for fighting at all, and after she was caught, she cut off her head directly with a knife in her hand, and she didn't use any of her abilities.

Song Nan's last knife fell, and he didn't react for a long time. The spiritual department is still covering this battlefield, and the one-sided "massacre" directly witnesses Song Nan's "atrocities", but there is no sound of zombie roaring.

Song Nan sighed heavily, how lonely it is to be invincible!

In fact, it's not that she's conceited now, and it's the one who can surpass the fourth-order ability, and now there are only two of them in the world. Their abilities are tempered in continuous actual combat, and the follow-up well water will develop their potential infinitely, plus the energy supply will never be lacking, as long as they understand the direction of their ability to use, advancement is a matter of course.

Song Nan was sure that there were no suspicious creatures around, and quickly returned to the space to take a combat bath, changed his clothes and returned to the outside world cleanly, holding a tightly packed bread in his hand: I have consumed so much physical strength, and now it is the most important thing to do to make up for it!

It's just that she can't be idle, and here she destroys the bread one bite at a time, and the wires do fly over there to clear out one crystal nucleus after another. Low-level is low-level, and it's money to return to the base!

Now the national currency is the first-order white core, and the other crystal nuclei are worth the same value according to the exchange rate of the base, so every crystal nucleus that Song Nan picks up now is her small money in the future!

Song Nan's eyes were shining, and he took a big bite of bread: In life, it is still the happiest hand to make money!

Because of the rugged road, even if Song Nan had all kinds of transportation, he was still cautiously driving slowly looking for traces of the large army. Well, in fact, she doesn't have a plane in space, and even if she does, it doesn't seem to be a safe way to learn now.

Song Nan traveled almost day and night, every four or five hours, when he felt tired, he flashed into the space to rest, woke up naturally after eating and drinking, and returned outside to continue moving. Even if she had overadvanced the agreed route and the place of assembly, she had not seen a trace of the large army.

Where have they gone?

In the deserted forest, how do you ask someone to ask?

Is it possible that you can only look at the footprints? Song Nan stared at the dry hard soil on the ground without any marks, where would there be footprints on this kind of ground...

Song Nan, who was looking around, turned out to be like shit luck, and saw a strip of cloth hanging on a dead branch on the side of the road.

This strip of cloth is actually gray-brown and black-colored, but Song Nan was so lucky to see it, and he could only say that the color of the dead branches and remnants around here was too light.

With this cloth strip as a guide, Song Nan quickly noticed the traces of being trampled on the ground, grass, and trees around him—definitely not the trampling of a few people, but the traces of a large army!

Song Nan was pleasantly surprised! After identifying the direction, he hurried in the direction that was most likely.

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"Team Du, is it safe for us to go in this direction?"

"Let's take shelter for the time being, the smell of the rats is very sensitive, there are too many of us, it is easy to be scattered, and the casualties are too great."

"Yes!" "Yes!"

Du Yangyang put away the radio and made a few gestures in the air, and some earth-based abilities not far away carried their abilities one after another, continuously stacking earth-based abilities in a direction that was extremely far away, and then slowly retracted them, trying not to leave a trace of energy along the way.

Just as they had been waiting with bated breath for less than ten minutes, from the other side of their path, the sound of rustling became louder and louder, more and more frightening, and the gray shadow rushed out of the bushes at an extremely fast speed, almost rushing straight in the direction of the mound built by those earth powerhouses.

Those gray shadows were actually the mutant rats that Du Yangyang and they had noticed earlier. Or they can't be called mutant rats, because they have the characteristics of mutant rats and zombie viruses infected dead rats at the same time, and they are both infectious and live mice.

The gray-black figures, each of which was the size of a March piglet, moved very fast, and "swished" across the ground, leaving only a puff of dust and smoke.

All the mutant rats rushed towards the direction of the mound like crazy, and after their fat bodies crashed through the mound, they quickly absorbed the energy in it, and they continued to run forward frantically. The rats were densely packed, and dozens of them rushed one after another, making the humans who were silently watching here tremble.

This crazy creature, if it is rushing in their direction, then...

Du Yangyang also breathed a sigh of relief. The nature of rats to burrow should not disappear with mutation and evolution, so he had a flash of inspiration and decided to let the earth powerhouse do this, and the current situation can prove that his decision is correct!

It's just that just when everyone relaxed, a fat gray squirrel suddenly jumped out of the grass, which instantly scared everyone into a cold sweat.

Because this gray squirrel is only twenty or dozens of meters away from their front line!

Twenty meters, it is completely within the range of the smell of rodents! Du Yangyang clenched his fists fiercely: It must be dealt with immediately, and it can't be let report to it!