global cataclysm doomsday game

Lin An looked at the cleared passage with satisfaction.

He dodged and rushed to the end of the corridor and came to Zhang Tie's side.

On a whim, after killing a few zombies with Zhang Tie, Lin An simply used him as a bowling ball.

Destroy and destroy.

With the blessing of Lin An's second-level power, Zhang Tie's two-ton body easily crushed the zombies along the way.

"how do you feel?"

Lin An took advantage of the cleared space and pulled up Zhang Tie who was lying on the ground.

"...."

Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Zhang Tie did not dare to speak.

His eyes were filled with resentment.

He just felt like his whole body was falling apart.

It would be uncomfortable for anyone to be hit like a hammer and kicked like a ball.

Especially this person is Lin An.

"I'll say it again! I'm not a fucking ball!"

"besides!"

"Why don't we hurry up and find that [hand] now?!"

"The zombies are coming around again soon!"

Zhang Tie was about to cry but had no tears. His bear transformation state had ended, and his tattered clothes could barely cover his buttocks.

Half of the helmet drooped on his head, and his body was covered in bloody debris.

At the other end of the corridor, dense crowds of zombies rushed over madly and tirelessly.

Lin An didn't seem to hear it, staring at a door on the left.

"Second Orthopedic Surgery."

The door of the white painted room is closed, clean and tidy.

"I think I found it."

Lin An's eyes flashed with a strange color.

He gently opened the door, but it was unlocked.

"Click."

Behind the desk inside the door, a man in a white uniform who looked like a doctor sat with his back to me.

"The Eye of Judgment."

"Variant:0"

"Variant:1"

The numbers bounced around, as if they couldn't be determined.

Lin An was confused and stepped into the door.

The numbers that bounced back and forth on the light screen stopped and stabilized at 1.

The mental power of exploration broke through the looming barrier and enveloped the "person".

"Zombie (first-order mutant?):"

"This is an ordinary zombie, but he seems to have some mysterious power that helps him break through the limits of zombies."

"Strength:13"

"Agility: 6"

"Physique: 10"

"Will:12"

Risk level: Medium.

It turns out that this was a false alarm.

The last stone in Lin An's heart fell to the ground.

The mutant detected by the Eye of Judgment should be the zombie in front of you.

However, it is neither outside the range of its own perception, nor is it a powerful third-level existence.

Instead, he brought the [Hand of the Skull Crusher] and relied on the mental barrier that came with the equipment to block his own detection.

13 points of strength in attributes, level one (the mysterious power helped it break through the zombie limit...)

no doubt.

Generally, the strength attribute of zombies is around 6-8 points, so the remaining 5 points difference can only be provided by [Hand of the Skull Crusher].

"Come in and block the door."

Lin An casually ordered Zhang Tie to do a good job of blocking the door.

"Explosion of power!"

Lin An let out a low drink, and once again added the strengthening effect of all attributes 2.

The effects of the medicine have not worn off yet, and he still maintains his peak combat power.

Lin An did not take it lightly because the zombies in front of him were not threatening in terms of attributes.

In a clean white clinic, a zombie who looks like a doctor sits with his back facing away.

He smelled the breath of living people but did not become violent like ordinary zombies.

Lin An was naturally extremely vigilant due to all the abnormalities.

"boom!"

The door was slammed shut by Zhang Tie, and within a few seconds, crazy banging sounds could be heard outside the door.

The zombie in white coat remained unmoved, as if he was deaf.

"Straight thrust!"

The door can't protect you from zombies for long.

No matter what is abnormal, always test it first!

Lin An's eyes were like daggers, and his body stretched straight and stabbed forward.

Although he was testing it, this blow was enough to penetrate the steel plate and kill any zombie instantly.

The bone spurs burst through the air fiercely.

"No."

"want."

..

The voice was hoarse and labored, and each word was squeezed out of the throat.

Lin An's eyes suddenly shrank like needles, and his whole body became cold.

The blow originally aimed at the head of the zombie doctor deflected instantly.

The voice comes from "Doctor".

"boom!"

The wall behind the zombies was holed, gray cement leaking out.

Lin An stared in disbelief at the "doctor" who tried to continue talking.

Zombies.

How can it be possible to speak!?

Lin An felt cold all over his body.

In the three years since his previous life in the doomsday game, he had never heard anyone mention that zombies could talk.

Being able to speak means that you still have sense.

as well as.

wisdom!

Different from Lin An's fear, Zhang Tie just stared at the "doctor" in surprise.

The iron door behind him banged, causing him to stumble.

"Captain Lin, what does this bird thing say?"

Lin An did not answer, but clenched the bone spur in his hand tightly.

It is not impossible for mutants to possess intelligence.

As far as Lin An knew, mutants at level three and above began to possess varying degrees of intelligence.

But first-order mutant zombies have intelligence?

If it's because of the equipment, you can barely accept it. After all, doomsday equipment often has special effects.

But what if this zombie doesn’t rely on doomsday equipment to retain its intelligence.

That would be terrible.

Human beings can become the master of Blue Star, and the top of the food chain depends entirely on wisdom.

If first-order mutant zombies possess intelligence, Lin An really doesn't know what humans should do to stop them.

First-order mutants are not rare in number!

The doomsday game will change from fighting monsters to a battle of survival between two "races".

The steps are heavy.

Lin An held the bone spur against the "doctor's" head, and would kill him if he made the slightest movement.

"What do you want to say."

Ridiculous.

Lin An never thought that he would talk to a zombie.

"Do not kill me."

"Hoo."

"Hoo."

As Lin An approached, the zombie doctor sitting in the chair could not restrain his instinctive desire for flesh and blood.

It's like a dying old man gasping from his throat.

The body repeatedly wanted to stand up from the chair and then bite.

But reason suppressed instinct.

Lin An actually saw fear in its eyes.

It tilted its head, trying to deflect the bone spurs away from its eyebrows.

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Lin An took a deep breath.

A zombie is afraid of death and is begging for mercy?

"You...want...it."

The doctor zombie is restless.

It slowly raised its right hand.

There is a glove on the right hand that has peeled off flesh.

The entire glove was a strange black color, covered with dense blood-colored lines.

There is an empty groove on the back of the glove, and it looks like something was once embedded in it.

Lin An's head jumped, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

"Eye of Judgment!"

"Ding, found doomsday equipment. Level: Excellent (blue)"