Doomsday: I'm in Kimchi Country, Professional Necromancer

"Little sister, I don't like being pointed at by guns!"

Han Mu squinted his eyes slightly and looked at this sexy beauty with a double gun with a smile.

A face with a standard mix of Eastern and Western blood can score more than 9 points in terms of appearance.

Counting that perfect body, the whole is more than enough.

"Although I don't know how you got in, but here, outsiders are forbidden to enter, please leave!" 1

A dignified expression on her charming face.

The woman looked at the skeletal tyrant behind Han Mu with a little dread.

These terrifying monsters made her feel that her life was threatened.

If she hadn't felt that these people were not easy to mess with, she would be more than just a warning now.

"Second-level awakeners, um, are pretty good.

Han Mu glanced at the woman and nodded.

"But this kind of strength is not qualified to teach me to do things!"

Um?

The woman's eyes narrowed, and she felt a terrifying force coming towards her.

boom!

The black and white guns in his hands spit out blazing fire.

The bullet hit Han Mu between the eyebrows.

When he was still a dozen centimeters away from Han Mu, he stopped in mid-air.

As if hitting an invisible barrier.

And the woman who shot was directly swept away by the power of thought.

"Not bad, increase the ability of the attack type?"

Han Mu stretched out his hand to hold the bullet in front of him with great interest, and the bullet warmed slightly.

Ordinary bullets, even sniper guns, can't hit this position.

A pistol, which can burst out such terrifying lethality, can only show that it has something to do with this woman's ability.

"As expected of a Level 2 Awakener, Niubi!"

Han Mu sighed and stepped over the woman.

The woman who was pressed down by the power of thought struggled hard, feeling like she was carrying a mountain, unable to move a finger.

"You look good, but unfortunately, I don't have time to play poker with you now.

Passing through the petri dishes, Han Mu followed the position shown by the halo, all the way to the central area of ​​the test base.

More than a dozen researchers in white coats were packing their things under the protection of several teams of special forces.

It seems to want to burn a pile of data.

"Hey, this is my trophy.#

"Fuck off!"

With a light wave of Han Mu's hand, several of them approached with their guns, and the menacing lighthouse soldiers were directly swept away.

For men, he is not so gentle.

Death may not be dead, but don't want to wake up for a while.

"Can you give me this information, if possible?"

Han Mu stepped forward and looked at a middle-aged researcher who was about forty or fifty years old with a kind smile.

Looking at the status, this should be the person in charge of this secret base.

Glancing at the sign on his chest, Smith.

"NO, this is the result of the great beacon country and cannot be entrusted to you!" 1

Smith clung to the document in his hand, his face full of resistance.

He looked at Han Mu with hostility in his eyes.

"Ah!"

Han Mu chuckled lightly.

Snapped!

With a wave of his hand and a slap, the Gringo flew out directly.

Smith, who was slapped by a slap, lay on the ground and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"Am I a little too embarrassing for you?"

The next second, a shoe sole stomped on his face, and his self-esteem was crushed under his feet and trampled.

Han Mu looked down at the lighthouse researcher.

"Do you think you have the right to bargain with me?"

"what!

Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at the other researchers who were completely stunned.

"The same thing, I won't say it a second time."

"The Lighthouse Country will not forgive you, our military base in the Cold Country will destroy you!'1"

Smith, who was trampled under his feet, was still struggling hard.

boom!

Han Mu stomped down with one foot, stomping on his head and bleeding.

The smile on his face faded.

"The lighthouse country's military base, I'm so scared, do you mean the one that I destroyed yesterday?

"What does their commander seem to be called... James?"

"Before he knelt down in front of me and begged for mercy, he was as tough as you."

The man who was struggling was stunned.

"Impossible, our lighthouse country's military strength is number one in the world!"

"Ah!"

Han Mu was too lazy to speak, waved his hand, and directly let the skeleton tyrant gather these guys together.

Whether it is true or not, you will know when you see it.

The documents on the ground floated lightly into Han Mu's hands.

Ignoring the angry eyes of a group of Lighthouse researchers, Han Mu casually opened it and looked at it.

His eyes went from puzzled to surprised, and finally turned into an expression of interest.

The secret laboratory established by this lighthouse country, just as he imagined, is used to study chemical weapons.

Moreover, it is aimed at the Asian race.

Each race has a different genetic sequence, and by studying this data, it is possible to create viruses that are specific to a particular race.

And these guys in front of him are all top biologists.

And the one who took the lead was a well-known bigwig in the biological world, and he was also an extreme racist.

He is solely responsible for this project.

"々 I would have thought that you are such a virtuous researcher who would rather die for the sake of state secrets.

Han Mu looked at Smith with some fear in his eyes.

There was a kind expression on his face.

He waved at the two skeletal tyrants and gave a calm command.

"Pull it into a corner, fight for an hour, and be careful not to kill it.

As for whether it will be disabled, then he can't control it.

Watching the wailing beacon countryman, being pulled into a corner by two skeletal tyrants to be ravaged.

Han Mu felt a lot relieved.

The research base has not been built for a long time, so in this document, the research and development of virus weapons is only halfway through.

On the contrary, another result surprised Han Mu.

virus source!

After the outbreak of evolutionary viruses, these researchers set their sights on evolutionary viruses that are more infectious.

By chance, a special virus was created.

!

The original idea was to develop a virus that spreads (and does well) as fast as the evolutionary virus.

But as a result, the evolutionary virus mutated and became a new type of virus with stronger mutation effect and more aggressiveness.

This new virus is called the virus source!

The source of the virus is an inert virus, which does not have the terrifying spreading speed of ordinary evolutionary viruses.

But after being injected into a zombie or human body, the infection and mutation rate is dozens of times faster than that of ordinary evolutionary viruses.

This mutation is completely uncontrollable.

It is also a zombie injected with a virus source, and the evolutionary direction will undergo earth-shaking changes.

And the humans infected by them, the direction of alienation infection will be close to the mother.

The most important thing is that the evolutionary body injected with this kind of virus source can dominate ordinary zombies of a certain scale.

Therefore, the virus source has a fatal temptation to zombies and mutants.

Because biological evolution is the most primitive instinct.

Especially for zombies, which are instinctively controlled creatures, the allure of the virus source is infinitely magnified.