"Team Lin!"

"Search separately or together?"

After rushing into the second floor, the number of zombies increased instead of decreasing.

Zhang Tie tried his best to wield his bone whip, and in desperation, even needed to kick the zombies that were flying towards him.

Breathing heavily.

His physical and mental power have almost reached its limit.

After rushing continuously, he could not count how many zombies he killed.

The black hair was dyed dark red, and the fragmented intestines were all hung.

At first glance, it looks like a mutant zombie.

He was in a hurry, and his physique as high as 15.4 was not enough to replenish his physical strength, so he gradually couldn't bear it.

"Huff..."

Zhang Tie was wearing rough clothes and was a little exhausted.

"Team Lin!"

Lin An is also trapped in the sea of ​​corpses.

As a forward, he faced almost three or four times the number of zombies that Zhang Tie had.

The blade in his hand slashed out the afterimage, but he could only barely protect his body from getting close to the zombies.

Lin An had no time to respond for a moment, which made Zhang Tie anxious.

"My second transformation is almost over!"

The end of transformation means death.

Lin An's heart sank, he underestimated the power of the corpse group.

I thought that after getting the anti-toxicity, I could be alone without fear of the corpse group of hospitals.

I called Zhang Tie, just to add more protection.

Before, he was not at risk for small-scale zombies, so he has contemptuous of the zombies since he woke up.

But unexpectedly, he still far underestimated the horror of the corpse group.

This endless monster that can never be killed can kill any awakened person.

This kind of arrogance is unsatisfactory!

Lin An reflects on himself.

No matter how strong the awakened person is in the doomsday game, he is just a struggled ants.

If you can't go to level 1, why should you underestimate these monsters?

"Eye of Judgment!"

Lin An shouted softly, and the light blue mist rose. All information within his field of vision turned into a large amount of data flow.

"The number of zombies in the current exploration range: 4197"

“Voluble: 0.”

“Volution:1”

On the light curtain, the numbers behind the mutant change back and forth, as if they were disturbed.

Lin An's face changed drastically.

This was the first time he saw the Eye of Judgment that could not provide accurate data.

Numbers change back and forth.

Either there are variants around, but they are within the limits of your perception.

Whenever the mutant approaches, the number changes back to 1. When far away, it becomes 0.

Or it is that variant that has the strength to resist the detection of the Eye of Judgment!

Damn it!

According to the rules, the mutant that can resist the Eye of Judgment is at least level three or above!

Only when the will attribute crushes him can he interfere with the Eye of Judgment.

Lin An looked solemn, and he could only hope that it would not be the second situation.

Now he is trapped in a group of corpses, no matter what he can't bear.

If it was the first situation, he could still barely deal with it, but Zhang Tie would undoubtedly die.

If it is the second type, the two of them don’t need to struggle.

In front of the third-level mutant, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

The abnormality in the underground garage, the scream I heard last night.

Mutations and corpse snakes that I have never heard of in my previous life.

Lin An vaguely felt that there seemed to be some connection between these four.

What exactly is it?!

"roar!"

The black bear roared in pain.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Tie was filled with zombies.

Zombies snatched him like bloodthirsty ants, while more zombies flew towards him like locusts.

If it weren't for bear-like hair and cotton coats prepared in advance, it would be blocked for a moment.

With such a large amount of zombie toxins injected into his body, he would be infected if he couldn't hold on for a second.

The huge bear was covered with zombies, almost submerging him.

at the same time.

"Click."

Metal breakage.

The Nepalese scimitar in Lin An's hand was completely scrapped and turned into pieces of debris and shot.

In an instant, it pierced through the bodies of several zombies beside him.

Adding fuel to the fire, the situation is getting worse.

Lin An didn't care about what it was, so he had to take out two zombie spines from the Ring of Judgment to act as a stabbing sword.

"Step forward!"

"Spin!"

Exercise force from waist and step out in one step.

Lin An held the "thorn" in both hands like a fierce drill bit and smashed the zombies in front of him and went to support Zhang Tie.

Not enough!

There are too many zombies, and the ground is covered with thick minced meat.

The smooth blood is thick, it is really a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

A quick battle!

Stimulants must be used!

As a trump card, use one less potion.

But there is no need to save at the moment.

When a person dies, there is nothing.

Lin An bit into pieces the stimulant taken out of the ring, and swallowed the potion mixed with the glass residue.

"Drip, strength 1, physique 1, agility 1"

"Drip, explosive power increases by 50%, endurance, strike resistance increases by 30%, and attack speed increases by 20%.

After two tubes of medicine, it is powerful for a long time!

"Strength burst!"

Lin An directly activated the power explosion again at the end of the second skill to prevent the momentum of the rush to prevent the interruption of the rush.

The golden psychic energy flashed and its physical strength returned to its peak.

"Drip, all attributes 2!"

“Buzz.”
To be continued...