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They are not allies of mutant creatures, let alone friends of humans, originally it was just a war between humans and mutant creatures, and suddenly inserted into a third party who has no position and will do anything when they see anyone, and the chaos of the situation can be imagined.

This is definitely bad news for the weakest human being among the three parties.

For Song Zheng, who wants to establish a new base and a new order in the last days, it is also bad news.

He has felt more and more pressure, even with the help of the iron pot, many problems are difficult to solve, he needs more help from the laboratory, and he needs more talents like Zhou Jianming and Professor.

The biggest advantage of human beings is a systematic scientific knowledge system, as well as enough ingenuity, abandoning these advantages and returning to the competition of single combat effectiveness, perhaps in terms of high-end combat power, it can not fall behind, but only high-end combat power cannot maintain the survival of human beings.

If there is only high-end combat power in the whole world, then human beings cannot be called human beings, and there is no difference between such human beings and mutated creatures and abyssal creatures.

With a calm face and a dignified heart, Song Zheng felt that he had a long way to go and a tortuous road ahead.

Habitually perceiving it out, Song Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "Stop!" ”

Bai Xin hurriedly stepped on the brakes, picked up the sniper rifle hanging diagonally on his body, and observed the surrounding situation through the scope.

"At the intersection in front, there are zombies, there are a lot of them, there may be mutant creatures among them, don't get out of the car if you haven't found us yet. While reminding everyone, Song Zheng picked up his gun and was ready to fight at any time.

Since the range of mental power perception has been reduced, he has been very uncomfortable, and the detection distance has been shorter, and the preparation time left for him has been shorter, and he must make a decision faster.

Just like the small corpses encountered now, they could have been found earlier in the past, and they chose to take a detour or set up an ambush.

Now, by the time the corpses are discovered, the corpses are already close at hand, and there is no time to prepare various plans.

Fortunately, his perception has become more accurate, allowing him to see more information. Knowing that the corpses did not find them, they only needed to stay in the car and continue to hide, so that they could avoid the past, so as not to make a wrong judgment and cause unnecessary fighting.

The corpses appeared at the intersection, one after the other, walking not far away, and no zombies noticed that there were several living people hiding in the car on the other side.

The people in the carriage were nervous, no one spoke, they all held their breath, anxiously waiting for the corpses to pass.

The number of corpses is about two hundred, and there are ten mutant zombies in the middle, all of which are first-order peak and second-order primary mutant zombies, and their overall strength is very strong, and it is not something that Song Zheng and them can easily destroy.

If you want to defeat such a group of corpses, you need to risk your life to fight to the death.

Sudden encounter, without preparation, Song Zheng did not allow the battle to happen.

Several other people also understood this, and no one wanted to go to war with this group of corpses.

The group of corpses did not notice the car that was close at hand, and slowly passed not far away, and suddenly, a zombie stopped, shook its head and sniffed the smell, as if it had found something.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became tense, and everyone held their breath, not daring to make any movement, lest they be discovered by the corpses.

Zhu Wen's palms were already full of sweat, and there was also sweat on his forehead, flowing down his cheeks, and he felt very itchy, but he didn't dare to wipe it at all, he hadn't seen the corpses at such a close distance, and the psychological pressure was the biggest among the four.

The zombie didn't seem to smell anything and continued to walk forward.

Everyone in the trunk breathed a sigh of relief, and they were all a little frightened.

The group of corpses walked slowly, no more zombies stopped, the tense spirit relaxed slightly, and the atmosphere in the car was not so solemn.

There was a sudden roar, but it immediately made everyone worry again.

When he looked back, he saw that the sound was from the back of a wandering zombie.

The group of corpses in front of them did not find them, but they were discovered by wandering zombies passing by accidentally.

At this time, Song Zheng just wanted to say Fack!

The others also had the expression of a dog.

"Get out of the car and fight!"

Song Zheng yelled, kicked the car door, got out of the car with a gun, and ignored the many corpses in front of him, and first aimed the muzzle of the gun at the wandering zombies that exposed them.

Bang!

The bullet burst out of the chamber with rage, swirling in the air and shooting into the zombie's eyebrows.

Syllable!

The back of the zombie's head exploded with a hole the size of the bowl, ** dirty blood sprayed, and the corpse fell to the ground on its back.

"Fake, your mother, I wish you to be reincarnated as a zombie in the next life!" Song Zheng spat fiercely and turned around, ready for the fierce battle that followed.

And then he became just like everyone else, stupid.

The group of corpses ten meters away did not rush towards them, but continued to maintain their original course of action, as if they could not see them, and continued to walk, and none of them reacted.

It's as if nothing had happened, and the big living people didn't exist.

"Did you run into a ghost?" Song Zheng said incredulously.

"Are we ghosts or are they ghosts?" Bai Xin also felt alive.

Whether it was Song Zheng's shouting, the sound of shooting, or the breath of a living person on several people, in normal circumstances, it would immediately attract the attention of the zombies, and the corpses would definitely have been killed.

Nothing is happening now, and there's no other explanation than hell.

It wasn't until the entire group of corpses walked over from the street that Song Zheng and the others woke up from their ghostly state.

They looked at each other, and they could only see deep doubts.

"Why don't we go along and have a look?" Bai Xin made a suggestion.

"No, maybe not next time. "Zhu Wen is still worried, he is the one who doesn't want to take risks.

The decision came to Song Zheng, he touched his chin and thought about it for a while, and decided to take a risk.

"Let's hang our tails in the back and see why this group of corpses is weird!"

After he made a decision, Zhu Wen no longer objected, and several people got back into the car, ready to follow the suspicious corpse group.

At the same time as the car started, a thin chain withdrew from Song Zheng's fingertips, and listening to the familiar iron pot prompt sound, an evolution liquid arrived again.

The car appeared at the intersection, hanging far behind the corpses, following the corpses, and some wandering zombies could be seen to continue to join the corpses.

Some of the wandering zombies spotted the car and were about to rush over, but there was a short roar or two from the corpses, and the wandering zombies ignored the car and joined the ranks of ignoring it.