Chapter 78: Doomsday Trail 11
At night, the base is very quiet, and most people are immersed in sleep.
No one noticed that a figure was slowly approaching the walls.
It is Lin Yan'er:
"Who? Who's talking? ”
"I'm here to help you."
This voice is full of temptation, as if his every word is trustworthy.
"Can you really help me?"
"Of course, I know you have a lot of grudges.
Resent those who laughed at you, and resented the one named Qin Yuan, who stole the attention of your sweetheart. And the little uncle who helped the abuse and made you what you are now...... Keep resentful, it can give you strength. ”
"What should I do?"
"Don't worry, do as I say......"
…………
The Zombie King and Lin Yan'er are conspiring.
Unbeknownst to him, Song Heqing had already taken all their actions into his hands.
Song Heqing:
"This zombie king has good ability, and he can use his spiritual power to influence so far."
9527: "Because it's a purely psychic ability." ”
"No wonder."
The next evening, Lin Yan'er sneaked up and came to an alley where no one was around.
"How should I go now?"
She asked the voice in her head.
"See that manhole cover under your feet? Turn it on and climb down. ”
"But it's a sewer, it's dirty!"
Lin Yan'er was full of resistance.
"Don't you want revenge? Think about how they bully them, can you bear it? ”
The voice of the Zombie King was full of demagogy, thinking of those people who made her hate itchy teeth, why! Why are they still alive and well?
A gritted tooth, a stomp of the foot.
"Isn't it just a sewer, I'll drill!"
She pushed the manhole cover open, and a pungent stench hit her face, causing her to cover her mouth and retch.
But when she thought that those who made her unhappy were alive and well, the anger in her heart kept burning.
Climb down the ladder for maintenance.
The sewer pipes of this city, one meter in diameter, she can only crawl in them.
The hands and feet are therefore covered with filth.
Lin Yan'er vomited while crawling, and wrote all of this on Qin Yuan's head in her heart.
I don't know how long it will take, but she feels like she's about to suffocate.
Finally, we arrived at the spacious main road.
She straightened up and followed the voice in her head, and continued walking.
"Yes, it's ahead, if you walk a little longer."
The air in the sewers was not good, but there was a lot of swamp gas, and she felt dizzy.
The hatred in my heart still supports my body.
Finally, she came to the place where the Zombie King had guided.
With the help of the small searchlight overhead, Lin Yan'er gasped.
As far as the eye can see, it is densely packed with zombies.
Beyond them, it's just a barbed wire.
Lin Yan'er was puzzled:
"You've brought them all here, why don't you just command them to break through the obstacles?"
"No, this thing blocking the way is a web built by two high-level abilities, and they can't be broken. See the crystal nucleus in front of you? ”
Lin Yan'er looked up, and sure enough, she found a silver-white nuclear crystal, hanging on it.
"What is this for?"
"In order to maintain the energy source of this net, it is a metal-based high-grade zombie nucleus. Take out the bottle I gave you......"
Hearing this, Lin Yan'er took off the bottle hanging around her neck.
Last night, Lin Yan'er received this bottle under the city wall, which contained flame-colored powder.
"What should I do?"
"Take the powder from the bottle and sprinkle it on this crystal."
"It's as simple as that?"
"Yes, it's as simple as that."
Lin Yan'er opened the cap of the bottle, poured out a little red powder in the palm of her hand, and asked curiously:
"What the hell is this?"
"Don't ask, do as I say."
The voice of the Zombie King couldn't wait, and even increased his mind control.
Lin Yan'er's eyes began to glaze.
Mechanically raising the powder in his hand, he threw it at the crystal.
9527:
"Host, don't you stop it?"
"Not for now, let's see first."
As soon as the red powder touched the nuclear crystal, it immediately emitted a huge flash of light, accompanied by a clattering sound, as if it had leaked electricity.
The zombie king secretly manipulated it a few times, so that Song Heqing's divine sense finally locked its position.
He is not in a hurry to make a move.
Under the consumption of the red powder, the energy in the crystal nucleus soon could not hold on, and it shattered directly with a "snap".
The zombies seemed to have received some kind of password, and they responded to the call.
Without the energy replenishment of the crystal nucleus, the iron net against zombies was crumbling under so many attacks.
The zombie's roar echoed through the sewers, rumbling like thunder.
Lin Yan'er's face turned white, and her mind was much clearer, and she suddenly realized that after the zombies broke through this iron net, her situation might not be too good.
Even if you die, you are eaten by zombies, you have to watch those people die in front of you.
She stepped back desperately and asked the voice in her head:
"Yes, you can guarantee my safety, can you?"
As a result, the original voice full of demagogy turned into a mockery:
"Huh? Did I say to protect you? ”
"You lied to me!"
"I only promised to help you deal with your enemies, but I'm not interested in keeping you safe or anything."
"You ......"
Lin Yan'er was so angry that she inhaled too much bad gas here and almost fainted.
As the iron net was smashed open, she knew that if she stayed any longer, she would definitely be eaten by zombies, and there would be no scum left.
The desire to survive eventually prevailed.
She began to run back frantically.
Seeing that she was gone, Song Heqing also showed her body, pointed at the zombies, and the iron net was shattered by the sword, and the zombies in the sewer were all beheaded almost at the same time.
The zombie king outside naturally noticed this and began to run away.
When Song Heqing blocked its way, it was being carried by a big zombie.
Song Heqing raised her eyebrows, indicating that she was a little surprised.
I didn't expect the Zombie King to look like this.
Can you imagine a handsome face with the figure of a dwarf.
How to look, how funny.
"Who are you?"
The Zombie King looked at Song Heqing vigilantly.
Because he was standing in the air, and he looked very bluffing.
"9527, I killed this thing, the world consciousness should be fine, right?"
"I don't know, you can try, after all, there is more than one zombie king in the original book."
With this reply, Song Heqing raised his hand, and a golden light appeared, as if there was a bright light in the night sky.
The zombie king sensed the danger and used his spiritual power to attack Song Heqing frantically.
It's a pity that in the sea of consciousness of cultivators, this bit of spiritual power is simply dripping into the river, without any waves.
The attack he was proud of didn't work, and the zombie king commanded the zombies under his seat to run quickly, but unfortunately it was too late.
Song Heqing's attack has arrived.
This zombie king, along with the zombies under his seat, turned into powder.
Lin Yan'er on the other end, in order to avoid the zombies that appeared at any time behind her, used both hands and feet, and ran out of the pipe with a rolling belt.
At this time, she was covered in filth, stench, and could be smelled from afar, just like a walking "person".
Fortunately, everyone was sleeping and no one paid attention to her.
Out of concern for survival, Lin Yan'er ran to the street with the most people and shouted:
"The zombies are coming!"