readx;? Song Zheng had been paying attention to the black caterpillar behind Liu Shangwu, and he was more afraid of this unknown kind of creature than Liu Shangwu. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info..

Where did it come from, why did it appear in the sinkhole, did it still have its companions in the sinkhole, did they also appear, why did its saliva have such an effect, Liu Shangwu was turned into its slave......

There are too many questions to be answered, but unfortunately no one can tell him the answers to these questions, so he can only let him find, explore, and solve them by himself.

The process of solving must begin with observation.

It's a pity that the observation didn't go well, and I didn't get much information, and the main reason was because the black caterpillar didn't have any extra movements after spitting out a mouthful of saliva.

It stood very quietly behind Liu Shangwu, except for occasionally wiggling its head, there was basically no movement, and the two red compound eyes were difficult to judge the line of sight, so it was not clear whether it was also observing itself.

Liu Shangwu's transformation is gradually completed, he is completely inhuman, his body is covered with ugly pus, he is tall and strong, if he has to say that he looks like something, then it is only the troll in the game.

The only difference from the troll is that he doesn't have a big stick in his hand.

Song Zheng finally began to face Liu Shangwu squarely, frowning and looking at the transformed monster, its energy reflection was twice that of Liu Shangwu, and it was already close to the level of a second-level mutant creature.

It's just the effect of a mouthful of saliva, and it turned out to be a second-level monster a long time ago, and Song Zheng's fear of the black caterpillar was immediately raised to the highest stage.

I don't know if the caterpillar can replicate this effect, but if it can keep monsters in succession, then it is simply too powerful to defeat!

Once given time, wouldn't it be able to produce an army of second-level monsters?

The head of the black caterpillar suddenly turned around, and the two red compound eyes stared at Song Zheng, which made Song Zheng secretly startled.

Could it be that it still has the ability to sense the murderous anger of others?

Because he thought of the harm that the black caterpillar might cause, for a moment, he couldn't suppress the murderous aura on his body, and he had a strong killing intent towards the caterpillar.

It turned out to be the caterpillar's attention!

This made Song Zheng even more jealous of the caterpillar, and at the same time, his desire to kill it became stronger.

As if hearing Song Zheng's heart, the caterpillar suddenly opened its mouth, although there was no sound, but it could still see breath and saliva roaring out of its mouth.

Obviously, the caterpillar was roaring silently.

This roar was inaudible to all humans, but Liu Shangwu, who had transformed into a monster, heard it.

And grasped the meaning of it.

Liu Shangwu, who had become a behemoth, let out a roar of rage and began to run, rushing towards the survivors.

Roar, roar, roar!

As the charge began, the pus on Liu Shangwu's body broke faster, and a large amount of pus was left on the road behind him.

Liu Shangwu, it should be called a monster now, the monster's momentum is very strong, the sprint is huge, and the huge body seems to be a tank, roaring and crushing everything.

The first to bear the brunt was naturally Song Zheng, who was standing at the front of the crowd.

And the survivors behind him, when they saw the monster start to charge, they had already begun to retreat collectively, but while retreating, they did not forget to make a sound.

"Stop him!"

"Don't let him come!"

"Kill him!"

All kinds of voices, the only exception is to ask Song Zheng to go up, giving them time and space to retreat, of course, if you can kill the monster, it is naturally the best, if you can't kill it, you have to hurt the monster. As for what happened to Song Zheng, who would care, just run away by yourself!

Song Zheng didn't get angry at this idea with the survivors, he just scolded mzz and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

However, he did not choose to run away from it.

He still stood still, ready to face the monsters, but not for the sake of the other survivors, but to gather more information.

There is no means that can be more real and detailed than direct combat, and the information that can be gathered is more real and detailed.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Jianming was still calling him from the side.

Song Zheng pushed him away.

"You sweep the formation for me, I say go and go. ”

Although Zhou Jianming was very anxious and felt that Song Zheng's idea was wrong, he did not stop Song Zheng, obediently dodged to the side, leaving him room to fight, and at the same time grabbed a few scalpels in his hands, ready to support Song Zheng at any time.

Because it was not clear whether the pus flowing from the monster's body would be harmful to himself, Song Zheng changed his previous fighting method this time.

Instead of using a keel sword, he replaced it.

The caliber of the MP5 is small, but the rate of fire is very fast, pull the trigger, and in just a few seconds, the whole inside is empty.

They all hit the monsters, all over the place, limbs, torsos, and vital parts.

But very few are effective. Most of the hits hit the pustules, and the result is that the pustules are broken, and then there is no more.

And those pustules that were supposed to be broken can be said to have no effect on the monster at all.

The few that can start to act are the ones that hit the vital parts of the monster, such as the mouth, eyes, lower body and other places.

But the effect is only to hit the monster screaming, and there is no wound.

Song Zheng sighed, and couldn't help but mourn in silence, as the end of the world, creatures and zombies, including humans, have evolved more and more, and these things have become more and more ineffective.

This kind of weapon, which once allowed an ordinary person to be able to determine the life and death of others, was gradually eliminated, and the world returned to the state where the strong decided life and death.

casually threw it to Zhou Jianming, and as soon as Song Zheng raised his hand, a cat's tail tentacle shot out, heading straight to the monster's eyebrows and forehead.

The cat's tail tentacles are formless and colorless, the bone spurs at the tip are very sharp, and although the speed of accumulation and shooting is not as fast as that, the penetration and destructive power are completely incomparable.

This is proven by the instinct of monsters.

Although the cat's tail tentacles are not visible, the monster has an instinctive sense of danger, and suddenly raises its hands as it runs, blocking the front of the eyebrows.

Burst!

The center of the two thick and large palms stacked together was pierced at once, and a blood hole appeared there, and the stinky blood gushed out from it, and the speed of breaking the pus on the body accelerated again.

Whoa!

The monster howled in pain, and there was some fear at its feet.

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