I handed Gu Yu over to Zheng Chao to take care of, Tuya and Qian Xiaohui were still guarded by Li Huaiqing, all the good ones took the stairs, and the rest of the old and weak, I used teleportation eggs to send them to the underground parking lot.

The puppeteers were concentrated at the front and rear ends of the convoy, and without Gu Yu's air cover and Bai Junyang's ability, the convoy could only break out.

To be honest, the success rate is only 30% at most, and I suddenly remembered that there is a safe shortcut, which is the passage that Guo Yupeng led people to clear out, and from the distance, the passage is relatively close to the high-rise.

I immediately informed Hu Tao that they changed the direction of the breakthrough, and I took Gu Yu's teleportation egg and put it in my pocket, Zheng Chao put him in the back seat of the car, and assured me that he was there in Gu Yu.

Hu Tao and the others trusted me enough that no one asked why they changed the route, so they all took their places and prepared to set off, but I teleported out before the convoy set off.

Gu Yu and Shangguan Mo made too much noise, if I were Luo Feng, I would also come out to see what was going on, and the time when he went out was my only chance.

I first went to the corridor on the first floor to retrieve the teleportation egg from the clairvoyant, but fortunately Luo Feng didn't have time to clean up his body, and then I entered the basement of the hospital.

The hallway was lit with green security lights, the air was filled with a rancid and cold smell, and the corridor was dominated by elevator doors at one end and a morgue at the other.

The door to the morgue was locked, and white light was shining through the crack under the door, and I teleported in, and several solar-powered rechargeable lights hung inside, and the white light lit up the room.

The hospital is small, with a morgue of about 30 square meters, tiled walls and floors, no drawer-like freezers like I've seen on TV, and only three stainless steel mortuaries on each side against the wall.

There were six rotting corpses lying on the morgue at the moment, and the smell of decay was from them, but these six corpses turned their heads to look at me in unison as I entered the door.

Their eyes are cloudy, and I doubt they can 'see' me, but I don't have time to study their eyesight.

On the wall directly opposite the door, there was a workbench with rows of drip bottles that seemed to be moving.

I walked over to the stage, grabbed a bottle and looked at it carefully, and found that it contained gas, and it was a gas that was still gushing and floating.

Corpse Mist?!

I immediately looked back at a living corpse behind me, with a dripping iron frame standing next to its bed, and one next to each of the other five beds.

It's just that what hangs down from the rack is not a needle, it's a breathing mask for oxygen delivery, and Luo Feng is sucking the corpse mist on these corpses.

Only then did I focus my attention on the rotting corpses on the bed, although the six living corpses were stripped naked, judging from the degree of decay of the corpses, they were by no means the native zombies of Minghe City.

Months have passed since the mutation outbreak, and now the zombie epidermis is completely rotten, and the muscle tissue in an almost air-dried state is exposed and dark red, the longer the mutation lasts, the harder the exposed muscles become, and in a few days, a hard shell can be formed, like new skin.

But the six living corpses here are very 'fresh', there is no excess fat, the muscles are well-proportioned and powerful, all of them are young men, based on the above points, I think these six people are Guo Yupeng's 'dead' subordinates.

I approached the living corpse behind me, and the closer I got to it, the more violently it reacted, and if it hadn't been for the metal rings around the bed that held its hands and feet, I believe it would have pounced on me and eaten me.

Could it be that my disguise was so successful that they mistook me for a human?

It's impossible, Shangguan Mo can recognize me as a zombie at a glance, and as the same kind, they can't admit it.

As I got too close, I tiptoed into the plastic basin under the bed, which is a common place in the hospital and is bought by patients who need to be hospitalized and find it difficult to bring their own toiletries.

But the contents of the basin surprised me more than the living corpse, because I kicked it like this, and a finger fell out of the basin.

I dragged the basin out a little by hooking the edge of my toes, and saw that it was full of corpses, with internal organs, hands and feet, apparently cut.

"You're going to eat this, eat zombies?" I asked as if I were talking to myself.

Corpse fog, raising corpses with corpses, Luo Feng's purpose is this? Raise super zombies that feed on zombies?

But Luo Feng himself is also a zombie, so he is not afraid that the monsters he cultivated will swallow him?

I also encountered zombies eating the same kind at the beginning of the disaster, and objectively speaking, the zombie in the processing plant was much stronger than the ordinary zombie.

Maybe Luo Feng found out about this and wanted to use it, but how could he control these monsters, unless, he himself was the same as them!

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the hallway, and I quickly activated the teleportation egg and moved to the rooftop of the shopping mall opposite the hospital, and although I ran fast, I still couldn't dodge the spiky net.

Those metal spikes crisscrossed the entire room in less than a second, only avoiding six morgues, leaving no space for me, injuries were inevitable, and when I fled to the rooftop, I felt blood flow out of the wounds on my calves and shoulders, Luo Feng's ability was too fast.

I mobilized the cells in my body to seal the wound to stop the bleeding, and then teleported several times in succession to chase our convoy.

There were 13 streets between the high-rise and the safe passage opened by Guo Yupeng, and it took me only eight minutes from the time I left to the time I returned to the team, and the convoy was blocked at the intersection of the fifth street.

The puppeteers ran out of energy, and Hu Tao and Yan Bixing could only set up machine guns on the windows of the car, but I knew that their ammunition was limited, and in the face of the overwhelming crowd of corpses, once the car stopped, they had no chance of winning.

And it was precisely the continuous accumulation of corpses in front of the convoy, the wheels ran over the slippery rotting corpses, the front wheels were stuck by the corpses, and the cars behind had to resist the cars in front, trying to push the front cars up the corpse slope so as not to be trapped by the corpses.

The zombies that had no choice but to rush up crossed the border like locusts, crawling all over the body of every car in the blink of an eye, and I cursed to hell, if it went on like this, the windows would be crushed by them.

At this time, several air bombs exploded the corpses that were stuck in the wheels of the head car, but the convoy had missed the best time to break out of the encirclement, and now the zombies were swept in like a tide, and the convoy was like a shell on the beach, destined to be submerged.

None of my abilities could turn the tide, the Red Web was only able to prevent a tiny fraction of the zombies from approaching the convoy, and the lightning ability was too low.

I can save a few people by teleporting objects and teleportation, but there will always be people who will die in the sea of corpses, and I can't make a choice that I can't make about who to save first and who to save later.

I hate my own incompetence, Cong Tianyi said that I can copy other people's abilities, then I hope that now, at this moment, I can immediately use Shangguan Mo, Luo Feng, or Bai Junyang's abilities.

I need the ability to kill, and this desire burns every nerve in me, and once I longed for super aggressive abilities because my life was at risk, but it was far less intense than it is now.

It was not pleasant to feel like my eyes were burning, but the pain paid off, and at my strong desire, the team's shattered windows were closed with metal plates, and the roof was deformed by severe compression, with a thick layer of metal armor.

Although the zombies can't hurt the people inside, the people inside are also trapped, and I was concentrating on building a metal excavator to dig a bloody path for the convoy, but someone did it before me.

The huge vines twisted into large hands like withered claws, suddenly stretched out from the ground, grabbed the zombies surrounding the convoy and threw them away, and at the same time swept away the mountain of corpses in front of the front car, clearing the obstacles for the convoy.

I hurriedly turned the metal guard on the windshield of the lead car into a grid, and the driver, who had regained his vision, slammed on the accelerator and led the convoy across the street.

"Sang Rou!" A rattan suddenly came out of my feet, quickly wrapped around my body, and threw me into the air, throwing me in the direction of the convoy.

One of the men who arrived before me stepped on the rising vines on the ground, jumped in the air, and landed on the roof of the jeep at the back of the line.

I was tossed at the front car of the convoy with rattans and jumped onto a moving vehicle, a difficult maneuver I had never practiced before, and I landed on my back and almost rolled off.

Fortunately, I had the ability to manipulate the metal, and I put a seat belt on myself so that I didn't fall out of the car, and I got up and crouched on the roof of the car and looked at the man at the back of the line.

"Long Tao—" I shouted, my voice trembling with surprise.

"The armor opens the way, and you are responsible for looking ahead." Long Tao waved at me.

Yes, the crisis is not over, now is not the time to be happy, I used my ability to create an isosceles triangle armor on the safety shoulder and front cover of the head car, with sharp corners pointing forward, so that the car can ride the wind and waves in the sea of corpses.

As for the zombies that pounced on the left and right, they were slapped away by Long Tao's rattan, and it looked like everyone was rowing a big boat.

Turning the corner of the tenth street, the number of zombies was getting bigger and bigger, and I sensed that something was wrong, as if we people had attracted zombies from half the city.

Zombies poured into us from the streets and alleys, between buildings, like the turbulence rushing to the sea, even if we had living people in our cars, the smell would definitely not be half of the city.

According to this situation, Guo Yupeng's safe passage would be drowned in the tide of corpses in the blink of an eye, when Long Tao suddenly shouted at me:

"Look overhead!"

I looked up at this, and saw that the corpse mist in the air had changed, and instead of spreading out and covering the entire city, it had shrunk into a cloud that resembled human faces, and its mouth was unusually wide and seemed to be glaring at our convoy.

The corpse fog controls most of the zombies in Minghe City, changing regularly like a tide, sometimes thick and sometimes light, I thought its life form was closer to a plant, but now it seems that it still has emotions.

"It's been chasing us, Sang Rou, go up and kill it!" Long Tao shouted as he raised a rattan ladder, due to the influence of vehicle speed and wind, the rattan ladder will gradually tilt and cannot support it for too long.

I used teleportation to step up the rattan ladder and follow it into the air, Long Tao only said that I should kill it, but I didn't say how, in a hurry, I only thought of a way to break the clouds - imitation of a helicopter propeller.

Of course, with my current ability, I can only make a large bamboo dragonfly, without an engine, and the speed at which the blades rotate by mind alone cannot be compared to the speed of the propeller, but it is enough to stir up the fog.

With the ability to teleport, I shuttled through the corpse mist, stirring and stirring, and the spinning blades carried me high and low.

The mist in the shape of a human face was disfigured by me, and its tattered and distorted face suddenly shrank again, condensing into smaller spheres, small enough to envelop me in them.

The higher the density, the stronger the substance, and the corpse fog that originally permeated the entire city was compressed to a volume the size of a person, equivalent to a sealed cabin.

I focused a little bit on the bulkhead and lightning attacked, but it didn't work, I could have teleported out, but then the corpse fog would still be chasing the convoy.

The electric shock didn't work, so I put on the knife and conjured a metal blade to attack it in all directions, although it had little effect, but I was sure of one thing, the corpse mist was sentient, and it would hurt!

Suddenly, the hovering corpse mist began to fall rapidly, and the convoy should have been far away by this time, and there was no dragon to follow the rattan ladder, and I had to use the teleportation egg.

After the idea was activated, nothing changed, I was still trapped in the corpse mist, I roughly calculated the distance from the corpse fog to the ground, and wanted to set up a metal net before the 'crash', like Shangguan Mo and Long Tao used the ability to build a ladder, I couldn't do it.

But why can't even Long Tao do it?