Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 153: Zombie King

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Thousands of zombies rushed towards the base, and the rotten heads were close together, gathering into a dark wave. On the mutilated face, the gray and turbid eyeballs flickered with ferocious and chaotic light.

The roar of hunger and the sound of dragging footsteps mixed together, making the scalp tingle.

The surging tide of corpses rushed towards the base.

Compared with the almost overwhelming zombie group, the products built by human beings are so small and vulnerable that they can be completely swallowed up almost instantly.

"Kick".

A harsh metal friction sounded.

The metal gate of the base opened slowly, and the fragrance of fresh human flesh and blood came from the inside. The zombies in front couldn't hold back, roared and rushed in the direction of the smell of food, stretching into a line connecting the entire zombie group. Dark lines.

At this moment, a raging fire wave gushed out from the steel gate.

The zombies rushing at the forefront are like a fuse, introducing the fire of supernatural power into the zombies. The blazing flames burn wildly, as if to ignite the air. The terrifying high temperature can almost melt the flesh and bones, and countless zombies are in the fire. Struggling and screaming, but turned into coke in an instant.

The fire seemed to be conscious, extending in all directions, quickly clearing several straight roads among the zombies.

In the next second, the rumble of the engine starting sounded inside the city gate.

Several off-road vehicles that had been transformed with barbed wire and metal rushed out of the base, and behind each vehicle was a livestock with its neck cut open and bloody. On the road, there was a tempting smell of blood, and the hoarse shouts of the power users came from the vehicle, rushing into the zombie camp, immediately attracting the attention of many zombies.

At the same time, from the top of the city wall came the whizzing sound of weapons cutting through the air.

From primitive arrows and machine crossbows to long-range machine guns, every sentry has been brought into full play. Dense ammunition is poured towards the zombies, and the ground is instantly covered with a layer of zombie-smelling and rotten corpses. .

The pressure in front of the city wall immediately decreased.

The crowd carrying reinforcement materials took this opportunity to quickly reinforce the wall to prevent the only protection against the zombie tide and civilians from being washed away by the zombie tide.

Xie Shili was on one of the off-road vehicles.

He skillfully manipulated his abilities. He used a wide range of flames to drive a mutant zombie to a dead end, and then condensed an ice cone to quickly kill the opponent. It only took a few minutes before and after, which was simple and efficient.

Other power users surrounded him, countless powers were released, and various fireworks exploded in the black zombie group.

The battle was brutal and fierce.

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Part of the zombie group was attracted by the bloody smell of the human base and the fierce sound of the battle.

In the other direction, there are two completely different scenarios.

The dense group of zombies is slowly retreating back, gradually vacating an area.

In the center of the only vacuum zone, a pale-faced young man was walking forward unhurriedly, the zombies in front and around were crowded and retreated, and the zombies behind him were crowded and surrounded him. Come, but no matter how dare to invade the most central area.

Ge Xiu felt that the pulling force in the dark was getting stronger and stronger.

He knew where his opponent was.

The other side is the same.

At this moment, the zombie group seemed to sense something, and quickly retreated to both sides, like the waves at low tide, leaving only the sandy shore exposed to the sun.

A zombie stood in front, staring at Ge Xiu.

It can't see men and women, the skin on its whole body is wrinkled as if it has been burned, there are only a few sparse hairs on the top of the head covered with blue-purple scars, and one eye is covered with a layer of white shadow. A dead gray eyeball that could move was staring at Ge Xiu, full of greedy and hungry desire.

However, its eyes are equally sober and fearful.

It can perceive the powerful, almost threatening terrifying aura coming from the opponent, and it is clearly aware of the opponent's powerful strength and the same hungry eyes.

The zombie stepped back cautiously and took a few steps around Ge Xiu.

Ge Xiu's eyes followed it.

He knows that his power is far superior to the opponent, but there is one thing that is very deadly - each mutant zombie has its own ability, but Ge Xiu does not know what his ability is, or - whether he has it or not .

When facing mutant zombies with a larger gap in strength, he was able to defeat the opponent through the crushing of intelligence and strength, but when facing high-level zombies with a smaller gap in strength, he inevitably fell into a disadvantage.

The other party finally couldn't hold it any longer and launched an attack on Ge Xiu.

- is the speed type.

Ge Xiu glanced down at the broken cloth on his arm and the deeply scratched skin underneath.

If he hadn't reacted fast enough at that moment, I'm afraid an arm would have been removed.

The opponent is very cunning.

Often speed-type mutant zombies are weak in terms of strength and defense, but rely on extremely fast speed to win in battle.

It knows it can never be caught, or it loses all its advantages.

So it did not directly attack Gexiu's only vital part, the head, in that case, it would cause the two sides to be too close in an instant, and it would be in danger of being caught - so it chose to attack the other side first. The limbs, first weaken the opponent's strength, narrow the gap between the two sides, and at the same time force out Ge Xiu's hidden skills, in order to control the overall situation.

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the wrinkled zombie not far away, thinking about ways to break the game.

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In the intermission of the battle, Xie Shili cast a quick glance at the mountain top beside him.

That's where he parked.

Xie Shili frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

He was far away from people during this time, and there was a lot of information that he didn't know. Even the zombie tide was briefly introduced to him by a member of the supernatural team when he was in the car just now. At the same time, he also heard the unproven speculation that the zombie tide may have high-level zombies as its controllers, and the high-level zombies may have evolved extremely high intelligence.

Xie Shili had no doubts about this.

After all, he has been staying with a high-level zombie all this time.

What he is worried about is that if his previous guess is correct, then the high-level zombies in the zombie tide will definitely have a war with his zombies.

Xie Shili couldn't imagine what would happen if his zombies lost—he didn't want to think about it, the young man who was still sleeping in his passenger seat a few hours ago would become one of those young people whose heads were shattered and the spar was shattered. One of the exhumed zombies.

Those ignorant and blank gray eyes, cold and soft lips, and the hazy mist around him.

will be reduced to nothing.

He hasn't even had time to... express his heart.

Any associations related to it made Xie Shili feel as if his heart had been gouged out, bloody throbbing.

However, if you win...

Xie Shili was also at a loss in his heart.

What if... his zombie really became the only remaining Gu King in this war of devouring the weak and the strong

Will he restore the memory before he became a zombie

Or will it become the biggest enemy on the road of human survival

Xie Shili didn't know.

Don't even think about it.

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another side.

The battle between the two high-level zombies has reached a fever pitch.

Ge Xiu stepped back under the opponent's crazy attack.

Relying on his intuition and sense of smell, he struggled to avoid the faster and faster attack speed of the mutant zombies. The clothes on his body had become mutilated and broken, and the limbs below were covered with scars. Although the zombies would not bleed much after being injured, Ge Xiu Shen His clothes were soaked with dark, sticky blood.

The bones of his left foot have been broken, and only the tendons are barely connected.

As the opponent's strength weakened, the wrinkled zombie's arrogance gradually became arrogant, and the attack became more and more intense.

Ge Xiu stood on one foot, barely resisting the opponent's attack.

If this trend continues, then the outcome of his defeat is probably already doomed.

Gossiu tried to think calmly.

The high-level zombie was walking on the edge, as if looking for a suitable angle of attack.

Ge Xiu suddenly found that when the zombie approached other ordinary zombies, those ordinary low-level zombies did not try to retreat.

He was slightly startled.

Ge Xiu recalled what he had seen before.

No matter what kind of mutant zombie he encountered, it did not have such an impact on other ordinary zombies. He didn't think much about it before, but the gap between the strength of the high-level zombie in front of him and his own is not big - but Also, no other ordinary zombies tried to escape from its side, and maybe even it didn't realize that most of the time, it was as far away from itself as possible, only when it had to attack. Approach.

Ge Xiu dragged his pace and approached the wrinkled zombie tentatively.

The zombie that had taken the initiative took a few steps back vigilantly, and even the other ordinary zombies behind it also began to hurriedly retreat.

The dense group of zombies instantly vacated another piece.

Ge Xiu was thoughtful.

He remembered that during this period of time, number one, number two, number three, number four, seized every opportunity to stay away from his side, and, as time went on, the distance between them became farther and farther...

Ge Xiu wiped the dark blood from his lips.

He raised his eyes, the dark gray pupils were hazy with fog and a cold metallic color.

- He finally figured it out.

The speed-type high-level zombie began to become impatient. It glanced at the prey not far away, which was obviously scarred and even lost the ability to counterattack. It had already decided that victory belonged to it.

It no longer hesitated and lost patience.

For such a long time, the other party has not shown any threatening behavior, and obviously it does not seem to have a hole card.

The high-level zombies decided to end the battle in one go.

- This time, it aimed at the head of the opponent!

The only fatal vulnerability of zombies.

The high-level zombies attacked with confidence, the air that was suddenly torn at high speed whistled in their ears, and the distance between the two sides was shortened almost in milliseconds!

However, at this moment, it suddenly felt that something didn't seem right.

Its speed slowed down.

Not slow, but... heavy.

The ground under its feet seemed to be under heavy pressure, and the spider web-like cracks spread out from the top of its feet, making a cracking sound, and the pressure of thousands of tons on the spine directly pressed it to death. On the ground, unable to get up again.

This... what's going on here

It moved its head in horror and difficulty, and the bones on its body made a cracking sound. The feeling of losing the ability to move was very strange, and it also panicked instantly—

The high-level zombies saw that at the edge of the line of sight, a circle of zombies close to the battlefield was like it, as if they were under a heavy weight, they were severely pressed into the ground, and the entire surrounding area became a vacuum layer.

No zombies can walk in this area.

except...

The young man's thin and slender figure is like a sharp blade, precisely tearing a gap in the stagnant pressure field.

- His ability is the mastery of space.

"clatter."

The footsteps thumped a clear sound on the dirty ground.

- Any existence will instinctively dread stepping into the area under his control.

"clatter."

—because once you step in.

That would be blood-cold absolute suppression.