evolution!
Extremely crazy evolution.
The dead soldiers were injected with the "Ladder of God" potion one after another.
After a series of extremely violent mutations and evolutions, the dead soldiers gained completely different abilities and completed hysterical madness.
Bear power.
Leopard speed.
Eagle's eyes.
The heat of the flames.
The coldness of ice.
The power of lightning.
Etc., etc…
You can't imagine what kind of special abilities a hundred hunters will have.
"Stairway to God."
"The chance of successful evolution of a hunter is actually so high."
Gu Fan watched as those dead warriors evolved successfully one by one. There were rare examples of those who failed to evolve and turned into monsters.
This is simply unbelievable. In the dark apocalypse of the previous life, those scientists also invented similar evolutionary potions, but the chance of successful evolution of hunters was only less than 50%.
However, Wei Xianjian's "Ladder of God" reached more than 90%.
The factors involved must be inseparable from the firm and tenacious consciousness of the dead soldiers.
They regarded death as home. After being selected, they experienced battles and deaths in the nightmare space, and their consciousness had long been tempered to the point of being as tough as fine steel.
But even so, it is a bit exaggerated to achieve an evolution rate of more than 90%.
"really."
"Dr. Wei Xianjian, such a precious talent, can cause huge changes in the last days."
Gu Fan muttered to himself, once again confirming that he had really found the treasure.
A few hours later.
The dead warriors have all evolved successfully.
During this process, only five people lost control and mutated into monsters, while the others transformed into hunters.
"very good."
"Dead soldiers, congratulations, you have successfully stood out from 1,000 people and transformed into hunters."
Gu Fan smiled lightly, but the corners of the dead soldiers' lips were filled with bitterness. Only they knew how difficult it was to kill out of a thousand people.
How many people have lost control and mutated into monsters.
How many people cannot bear the mental pressure and become crazy.
"alright."
"You will have a real mission next."
"But before the mission begins, I will give you one last special training, and it will also be the most severe one."
Gu Fan's expression gradually became serious.
The corridor of bitter fantasy, the nightmare space, the last special training in hell.
This time, Gu Fan will completely unleash all the potential of the nightmare beast and compress the flow of time in the dream space to the extreme.
And the most important thing is that Gu Fan will invest in the alien species! !
In the nightmare space, the dead soldiers no longer face simple and boring corpses, but also terrifying and powerful alien species.
Night Stalker.
Hunter.
Self-destructor.
A giant evil corpse.
Fast evil corpse.
Bone-armored giant corpse.
And those ugly monsters that cannot be named...
A wide variety of alien species will be their new goals, new challenges, new sufferings, and new deaths.
"alright."
"This time, you will be trapped in a nightmare for a month."
Gu Fan raised a particularly cruel and evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time activated the ability of the Corridor of Bitter Illusions, dragging everyone into a hellish nightmare.
A month of painful torture has begun! !
…
…
Time passes minute by minute.
Gu Fan, the Wild Hunting Team, and the dead soldiers all fell into hibernation.
But at this special moment, the real crisis for the base finally came.
They are coming.
They are coming.
After a long journey day and night, the corrupt army finally approached the human base.
Before those monsters arrived, the color of the sky had already turned dim, and a gloomy darkness kept moving forward and swallowing them.
wind.
A breeze blew by, but there was no longer the fragrance of green grass.
A strong sour smell of rot, mixed with various disgusting smells, blew into every corner of the base.
alarm! !
alarm! !
In the base, a red alarm flashed.
All teams have entered level one alert and combat readiness.
All soldiers, return to their combat posts.
Orders were issued one after another, and the city was operating at full strength, like a highly sophisticated machine.
Within the trenches, rows of heavy machine guns stood, with dark barrels thicker than fingers. Boxes of bullets were hidden in the trenches, leaving almost no room to stay.
A new recruit could not help but tremble all over.
He smelled the rot in the air and recalled the horror of facing monsters when the apocalypse broke out.
"Do you need a cigarette?"
Next to the new recruit, a veteran patted him on the shoulder, making him jump in surprise.
"No... no..."
The new soldier trembled and refused the veteran's proposal.
But the veteran had already picked up the lighter, lit a cigarette and handed it to him: "Smoke one to relieve your fear."
The recruit's teeth were chattering, but he took a puff of the cigarette.
Maybe it was the effect of the cigarette, maybe it was the hint in my heart, but the deep fear seemed to be really better.
"I do not understand."
"We have such a high city wall, why don't we hide on the city wall and shoot, but also dig a trench??"
The recruit looked back at the towering city wall, a little envious of the soldiers standing on the city wall, who could still be relatively safe.
The veteran sneered: "How can shooting from a 20-meter city wall compare to us shooting horizontally with a heavy machine gun??"
The veteran touched the heavy machine gun in front of him, gestured with the length of the bullets, and continued: "See, these bullets are thicker than fingers. One shot can break the corpse monster into pieces, and it will continue to penetrate. !!”
"If you're lucky, one bullet might be able to shatter more than a dozen rotten corpses, which will save us a lot of ammunition."
The veteran explained why he left the base to dig trenches, and at the same time told the scene of beating the zombie monster into a pulp, as if it was a very exciting thing.
After a short chat and the cigarette in his hand, the recruit's panic eased a lot.
"Aren't you scared?" the recruit asked strangely.
Afraid
"Of course I'm scared, I'm scared to death."
The veteran shook his head and sighed, and answered honestly: "I have seen my teammates torn to pieces with my own eyes. I am afraid of facing those monsters in my dreams. I dreamed several times that I was also chewed to pieces, and then I woke up from the nightmare. Wake up."
How can people not be afraid of monsters
"Then how did you..."
The recruit was a little surprised by this answer.
He thought the old man would say a few words of encouragement, but he didn't expect that he was as scary as him.
Those calmness, those calmness are just pretending.
The veteran pointed to the city wall behind him.
"Look behind us."
"Behind this city wall, there are hundreds of thousands of survivors."
"Our loved ones are there, our friends are there, our homes are there."
The veteran's eyes gradually became dark, and he said solemnly: "If we are afraid, afraid, and run away, then they behind the city wall will be torn into pieces by those monsters and eaten one by one, just like the scene in my dream! !”
The recruit looked back.
It is not only a city wall, but also the last protection for mankind.
In order to protect him, even if his teeth are broken, he has to swallow them in his stomach. Even if he is trembling with fear and his teeth are chattering, he still has to stick to his fighting position until all his blood is gone.
He couldn't help but be in awe.
"I see."
The recruit seemed to recall a certain beautiful girl, and a touch of sweetness appeared in the corner of his mouth. She was also being protected by him.
"If I can go back alive, I must... confess my love to her."
(End of chapter)