Roulette World

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After the beginning of the end of the world, the grain depot in Yingchun County has not been attacked and noticed, and even many forces, large and small, have attacked here.

But the results were obviously not good. Apart from increasing the number of zombies, the gate of the grain depot was not even opened.

Of course, there were also some people who came here at the beginning of the end of the world. There were some grain bags scattered on the road, and some moldy grains were exposed inside.

But this is only a very small number after all, let Ye Zhongming know that there must be food here.

"Rush over!"

With Ye Zhongming's roar, the team began to accelerate suddenly and quickly approached the gate.

Ye Zhongming took the lead and slashed open the iron gate. As the gate fell, dense crowds of corpses swarmed out of the grain depot.

This made the team stunned. The grain depot is a high-level courtyard, and there are not many people in it. How could there be so many zombies in it?

But at this time, there is no time to guess this, and it is impossible to retreat here, and the team rushed in directly. To complete the task, everything in front must be cut down.

Ye Zhongming sent out the Sealing Flame Knife for the first time today.

This move was so powerful that the zombies on the road leading to the granary were emptied with a single knife, and the charred corpses left after the instant high-temperature flames gave off a strange smell of stinky meat.

The team quickly rushed to the door of the granary, and the moon of Xiaohu Feng flew by, and the door of the warehouse was cut open.

In the eyes, there are bags of white grain bags piled together.

food!

This idea rose in everyone's mind, surprise and joy replaced the anger of the fight just now.

These are life!

The social order in the last days is chaotic, no one is planting, and no one is plowing the fields. In the future, food will become more and more expensive. Except for a few produced on the roulette, it can only be obtained by hunting. But hunting is dangerous. Second, meat cannot be eaten all year round. Grains as the staple food have been used by human beings, and it cannot be changed in a short time.

So everyone knows the significance of the bags of grain placed here. As Ye Zhongming said before the operation, the food is enough for these people in the base to eat for more than a year. If it is accompanied by non-staple foods such as meat, then it may be possible to persist for a year and a half.

Xiaohu stepped in, and at this moment, Ye Zhongming felt a biting chill.

"Little Tiger back!"

Ye Zhongming roared angrily, ignoring the zombies around him. He rushed directly into the warehouse, and swung his knife to the left side of the warehouse door.

The light of full power flashed past, and missed a mass of black matter by a hair's breadth.

Then Xiaohu snorted and fell to the side of the warehouse.

Ye Zhongming, who had already rushed behind him, looked intently, and saw a dark, limp thing sticking to Xiaohu's left crotch.

"Black mud corpse!"

Ye Zhongming's eyes widened instantly.

This mutant zombie is very powerful, and it disgusts survivors more than other types.

The skin and flesh of the black mud corpse have turned into a black sticky substance. The attack method is to launch this sticky thing, stick to the prey, and then the black mud corpse moves to the prey at a slow speed. It wraps its prey in black mud and digests it.

When the evolution level of the black mud corpse is very high, this kind of mutated zombie is very terrifying. Not only can it pop out thousands of black mud, but these black mud can easily turn into a mass of black mud skin, wrapping the prey to absorb The prey, and then automatically returned to the black mud monster body, and perfectly fused into it.

These black muds are not only extremely viscous, but also contain psychotoxins. Just like the sandworm, it is hard to guard against.

It is said that the conditions for the formation of this mutated zombie are very harsh. I didn't expect to encounter this thing here.

Feng Zhiyue in Ye Zhongming's hand slid across the black mud on Xiaohu's crotch,

Cut open the squirming, disgusting thing. But Xiao Hu was not hurt.

Being able to grasp the proportions so well, besides Xia Lei, Ye Zhongming is the only one in the team.

"what!"

A not too high-pitched, but extremely ear-piercing scream came from the left side of the granary. It was obvious that the black mud corpse was angry that the black mud on his body was scratched by Ye Zhongming.

Ye Zhongming stretched out his hand and dragged Xiaohu back out of the warehouse, asking Park Xiuying to cast the chain of gentleness on him.

Although he didn't know what level this black mud corpse was for the time being, it was able to occupy the interior of the warehouse. Obviously, the level will not be lowered. There is already toxin in the black mud. Even if Park Soo-young cannot detoxify it, it will always make Xiaohu feel better.

Feng Zhiyue stabbed to the side, and a zombie was pierced through the head by Ye Zhongming. With clever force, he directly picked up the zombie and threw it into the grain depot, and rushed in through the zombie's body.

Hurrah!

Three black shadows flew over quickly and hit the zombie's body. Each of them hit the vital point precisely. The black mud was very powerful. It was obvious that the black mud corpse was in a rage, and the bones of the zombie were beaten. sunken in.

Ye Zhongming also saw the situation in the granary clearly at this moment. On the left side, a black limp zombie was standing there. This mutated zombie was about to lose its human form, and now it looked like a large pile of plasticine that was about to melt , or a gigantic candle that is about to burn out.

Level three!

Although he had known for a long time that it was very possible to encounter a third-level mutant life here, Ye Zhongming's heart skipped a beat when he actually saw it.

With his current strength, he is not afraid of the third-level life at all. As long as it is not a small part that is particularly powerful, Ye Zhongming is even sure to win the battle.

It's just that he didn't expect to encounter a mutant life of this level when he entered the grain depot. After that...

He rushed over without hesitation.

Ye Zhongming had to get rid of the danger in the grain depot, so that the transport team composed of coolies could come here to transport the grain.

"Boss, I'm fine!"

Outside, Xiaohu shouted, and the sound of him re-entering the battle. It seems that because of his quick shots and the quick treatment by Park Xiuying, the toxins did not enter his body too much, so he was able to move so quickly. recover.

Of course, there is also the reason that this black mud corpse is only level three, if it is a black mud corpse of level five or higher. Not to mention Xiaohu, even if Ye Zhongming was hit, he would be instantly paralyzed.

"do it according to plan!"

With the sound of howling wind, Ye Zhongming slashed at the black mud corpse, and informed the outside team to follow the original plan.

Xiaohu and the others immediately changed into back-to-back formations. It began to squeeze the space occupied by the corpses to the sides, while Dihuang Wan stood alone on the front, preventing a large number of corpses from approaching the grain depot.

Ye Zhongming also suffered the most violent attack from the black mud corpse.

This kind of monster is not fast, so it has almost no possibility of avoiding Ye Zhongming who has gold-level blood-riding boots.

Maybe it's aware of this itself. The black mud corpse didn't dodge at all, but turned the black mud on its body into a rain of black mud all over the sky, covering Ye Zhongming!

At the same time, the several-meter-high wall of the granary, several windows were smashed suddenly, and several shadows shot from above. Ye Zhongming could only smell the smell, and he knew that these were second-level mutant zombies, and the number exceeded ten!

Obviously. The black mud corpse, a third-level mutant zombie, took in many younger brothers. The boss's location was attacked, and the younger brothers rushed over one after another, and lay in ambush here.

In the granary, Ye Zhongming couldn't use the flame knife for fear of igniting the grain. However, his situation is not optimistic. There are more than a dozen second-level zombies that have jumped off and launched an attack. On the front is the rain of black mud corpses all over the sky. Presumably this is its professional skill.

There seems to be no other way but to retreat.

Ye Zhongming's face was calm and unwavering. The sprint was launched suddenly, and his forward body suddenly stopped as if it violated the laws of physics, and then flew backwards at the same time. He used his suddenly increased speed to push his legs on the ground, and his body jumped into the air.

The rain of black mud flew over his soles.

Ye Zhongming raised his head, swung his knife, and rushed towards these second-level mutant zombies with all his might.

Ye Zhongming can easily kill a second-level mutated zombie when he encounters it, and three of them are encountered. With some effort, he can also solve it. If the number becomes five, he may have to pay some price, such as being injured or consuming a lot of mental power. If it is ten... If it is not necessary, Ye Zhongming will definitely retreat.

This has nothing to do with whether you are a coward or not. Knowing that there is danger but still not knowing how to back off, that is recklessness, not wisdom.

But the current situation does not allow retreat. At this time, Ye Zhongming is absolutely unequivocal. He does not have the skills to hide from these zombies. He is in mid-air and has very little room to move. It also made him incapable of determining the world with one knife.

But he still went forward.

Sometimes it’s like this, when you get to that position, you have to face some things.

Even if you know you have to pay the price.

Blood splashed from Ye Zhongming's body.

This was one of the few injuries he had suffered since the beginning of the end of the world, but his eyes did not shake at all. Taking advantage of his upward trend and the rapidly decreasing distance of the zombie's whereabouts, his wrist kept shaking, and the blade light kept flying out.

Ye Zhongming was in the air, and he lost his flexibility, but the same was true for those zombies. The blade light cut across their bodies, and then cut them in half effortlessly.

Their attacks hit Ye Zhongming, in exchange for splashing blood.

Level 2, except for some defensive existences, there is nothing that can resist Feng Zhiyue's blade.

Ye Zhongming, who didn't have defensive equipment, couldn't be completely against the skills of the second-level mutant zombies.

Ye Zhongming fell down, and there were only five second-level lives left. The second after landing, Ye Zhongming's body bounced up again, and the knife slid towards the black mud corpse. He quickly raised his right foot and hit one of them. The chest of the second-level zombie.

Kick to start!

This kind of skill that consumes one hundred points of mental power and can cause twice the damage of strength kicked out an astonishingly large hole in the chest of this zombie. You can see the back from the front, and even the spine was pierced by this kick. He wanted to move forward, but his upper body and head had no support, and his body fell to the ground weightlessly.

The knife's light slashed on the black mud corpse, splashing a shower of mud.

At this time, there was a sudden and fierce battle outside.

The team that went to attract the zombies is back, and the full-scale attack begins at this moment. (To be continued.)