global cataclysm doomsday game

After recalling the Heartbroken Puppet, Lin spoke out the results of his speculation in a heavy tone.

Seven days to advance to the third level...

Although this calculation method is relatively rough, it does not take into account the time wasted searching for zombies, or the fact that eating a large number of zombies will lead to attacks by mutants.

But for a month at most, even if it is a "guerrilla" method, the heartless puppets will eat zombies around the city.

One month is enough time for it to reach at least the second level of peak.

The third level may be difficult, but the second level peak is absolutely no problem.

Isn't this the stitcher?

Moreover, it is a super monster with greater potential and a wider "recipe" than the Stitcher.

After everyone heard his analysis, they were speechless for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Li Lei, who could not become a strong man during his lifetime, turned out to be so terrifying after his death.

If Lin An is willing, let the heartless puppet go out and devour everything.

It is really possible to create an existence similar to the Zombie King in the past life.

"Team Lin..."

Zhang Tie muffled his voice and looked at the heartbroken puppet covered with minced meat with a complicated look on his face:

"How about we kill it?"

"If this thing continues to strengthen at this rate, it will cause big problems sooner or later."

No matter how stupid Xiong Hanzi is, he can still think of it.

What if one day the Heartbroken Puppet loses control and breaks away from Mo Ling's mental control.

With this ability to devour everything, as its strength increases, its killing and strengthening speed will only become faster and faster.

Like a snowball, it is very likely that after strengthening to the third level, it will start to crazily eat all the living creatures in the entire Linjiang War Zone.

Who can stop it?

To put it bluntly, the heartbroken puppet in front of me is likely to evolve into a death-level natural disaster.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it is allowed to continue to strengthen endlessly, it will be easy to destroy the entire China.

If it cannot defeat the mutants, it will eat the zombies. After the zombies have eaten, they will eat humans. After the humans have eaten and become stronger, they will then eat the mutants.

In this cycle, all lives are spiritual fruits and moving attribute points in its eyes.

Lin An remained silent, feeling a rare hesitation in his heart.

If he hadn't asked Mo Ling to create the heart-wrenching puppet, he would have even thought that the puppet in front of him was actually the zombie king in his weak period.

Eliminate potential disasters in advance?

Somewhat reluctant.

A flesh-and-blood puppet with great potential can be used as a trump card for himself and Mo Ling.

If used well, nuclear weapons will be like little brothers to it.

Seeing Lin An's hesitation, Mo Ling suddenly raised his head:

"Lin An, I can feel it. Its strength and mine cannot exceed the first level."

"It's at most a second level. No matter how strong it is, I won't be able to control it. It will be completely out of control."

"And under normal circumstances, I must always suppress its urge to kill and devour."

"Unlike the corpse-splitting puppet, I don't have to worry about it after I give the order."

"You decide."

"To stay or not to stay..."

Second level high level?

Lin An's eyes flashed, and after a brief thought, he chose to stay.

If you are worried about losing control, you are worried about becoming a disaster and destroying yourself.

Then why do humans need to create nuclear weapons?

The Heartless Puppet is like a double-edged sword, just use it with care.

After making up his mind, he no longer hesitated and rubbed Mo Ling's head:

"Throw it into the hospital first and let it eat for a while."

"As long as we are still there, theoretically the desperate puppet will not lose control."

"If we have an accident, then we will lose control..."

After hearing this, Zhang Tie sighed lightly and had no objections.

Team Lin is right.

Isn’t there a saying?

After I die, I won't care about the flood.

If Mo Ling disappears someday, something will happen to Captain Lin.

Then this world will be gone if it is gone...

.....

After throwing the heartbroken puppet to the hospital, Lin An led everyone back to the hotel.

The blood cocoon downstairs has grown to the height of five stories, and we don't know what the mutant that hatched is.

If the system hadn't clearly stated that the maximum level was second level, Lin An would have definitely cut through the blood cocoon with one sword to stop the fusion.

A monster that is at least 15 meters long is not easy to deal with no matter how you think about it.

Before Gao Tian went up the stairs, he couldn't help but look back at the slender blood cocoon. The blood cocoon, which was like a beating heart, seemed to be pregnant with a tall and thin monster.

What will it be?

In three hours, the blood cocoon will be completely hatched.

....

On the fourth floor, Fan Bing was working with everyone to clean up the restaurant, which had half of the area turned into ruins.

Seeing the sound of footsteps behind them, the crowd hurriedly cleared the table in panic.

Fan Bing lifted her long hair from her forehead and looked at Lin An after hesitating for a moment.

He wanted to say something, but after seeing Mo Ling, he chose to remain silent.

She knew very well that Mo Ling's importance in Lin An's heart was far beyond her own.

Since the "death" of Li Lei and others, his value to Lin An is probably zero.

If she offended Mo Ling, she had no doubt that Lin An would kill herself with a sword for Mo Ling.

A sigh, sorrow.

I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

Once upon a time, I was so popular among the stars, has I already ended up like this?

Lin An took Fan Bing's washed chopsticks and sat in front of the hot pot that was being cooked again with a smile:

"Zhang Tie, go and open two boxes of beer."

The hot hot pot is cooking mutton rolls and enoki mushrooms.

Although they are all frozen ingredients in the ring, they are considered a rare delicacy in this doomsday world.

To be honest, Lin An has only eaten two normal meals since his rebirth.

At other times, I was either on the road or just eating some self-heating dry food.

Now, after the blood cocoon is hatched, he can be promoted to the second level, so this journey can be considered relatively smooth.

Although I encountered the "master", the danger was nothing compared to the previous danger.

It was rare that things went so smoothly, and Lin An was in a good mood.

I harvested Mandala, Huang Shaohua who is equivalent to a cheating device, and a flesh and blood puppet that grows infinitely.

No matter how you calculate it, you will make money.

As for risks and crises?

"clang-"

Wine bottles collide.

With a smile on his face, Lin An clinked the wine bottles with Xiong Hanzi and took a sip.

Cool and refreshing.

If there are too many threats and pressures, they will be nothing.

If you have a lot of debt, you won't have to worry about lice.

Gao Tian was infected by Lin An's smile and didn't think about what would hatch out of the blood cocoon.

He just looked at Lin An with some emotion in his eyes.

If it were me, I would definitely not be so free and easy.

As a member of the team, he knew exactly what Lin An was facing.

Zhang Tie drank the entire bottle of beer in one gulp and burped, sighing:

"Boss, what if we die one day?"

"Is this world going to end?"

"I always feel like we are like the gatekeepers watching hell..."

Lin An was stunned when he heard this, then smiled with relief.

He understood what Xiong Hanzi meant.

After Mo Ling dies, he will become the Undead Lord. After his death, the black dragon will lose control and become a royal monster that has entered the earth ahead of time.

Sandworms, meme dolls, ghost babies, the mysterious old man imprisoned in the crystal ball, the unknown mutant An Xia, the out-of-control Heartbreaker puppet...

Every existence out of control is tantamount to a nightmare.

...

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Fan Bing had the courage to drink a few glasses of wine, his face turned red, he held his head and looked at Lin An with blurred eyes, wanting to say something.

Mo Ling, who was sleeping in Lin An's arms, secretly opened one eye and snorted dissatisfied.

Fan Bing opened his mouth with a wry smile, but finally chose to give up.

On the dining table, Xiong Hanzi was swaying shirtless.

Outside the candlelight, the blood cocoon slowly burst open.

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