On the ring highway, an inconspicuous silver-white off-road vehicle startled the birds flying along the road.
Lush branches and leaves climbed up the guardrails on both sides of the road.
Everything will be fine after the apocalypse.
Except people.
Lin An, the co-pilot in the car, calmly glanced at the car display.
Today is Tuesday, the forty-second day after the end of the world.
There are 39 hours and 59 minutes left before the zombie attack.
Zhang Tie's arm has been handed over to Colonel Chu for safekeeping.
The amoeba virus on the arm needs to be extracted, recombined, or tested.
According to Chu An, if the plan goes well, this will be as powerful a trump card as a meme doll, and it can be used unlimitedly.
Of course, the risks are also high.
Breeding amoeba in large numbers is tantamount to dancing on the tip of a knife.
Once the extracted amoeba virus is leaked, the entire real world will suffer a huge disaster that cannot be resisted.
As for how to strip out the characteristic of amoeba, which makes it stronger when absorbing spiritual energy, Colonel Chu just mysteriously said that he would study it.
"Master Lin An..."
"Are you okay?"
"It is expected that we will arrive near the investigators of Wangjiang Military Region in half an hour."
"The spies sent by our base have been watching them."
Liang Shaoguang, who was in charge of driving, glanced nervously at Lin An in the passenger seat.
Although Lin An didn't look out of the ordinary, due to his instinct of a wild beast, he always felt that there was a ferocious beast sitting next to him that would choose people to devour.
"Nothing, we'll get off the bus when we arrive 3 kilometers from the Wangjiang reconnaissance team."
After replying lightly, Lin An turned his head and looked at the guardrail passing by outside the window.
feeling irritated.
At the core of Immortal Shura's ability, Colonel Chu unexpectedly told him:
Zhang Tie can also be resurrected now, and he can even be resurrected as soon as the zombie wave ends.
The price is that it requires a lot of mental energy.
Of course, Xiong Hanzi who is resurrected in this way will completely lose his identity as an awakener and a player, and can only be resurrected with strength that is inferior to that of ordinary people.
Without the reversal of the causal sequence, his strength will permanently remain at the level before his awakening.
Even with an amoeba as a carrier, his strength cannot be enhanced.
the reason is simple.
Without the support of massive spiritual power, Xiong Hanzi could not resist the assimilation of Immortal Shura.
Just like a rebuilt inferior body, he cannot control the powerful engine of Immortal Shura.
Once injured, he will soon become a new immortal Shura under the stimulation of enhanced strength.
There are two options, one is to resurrect Zhang Tie now, but he can only live in the safe zone for the rest of his life and become a weakling.
The other is to go to the [Secret Realm] to find the spiritual power of the owner, and bring it back to resurrect Xiong Hanzi.
Of course, you can also wait until you reach the third level before using the causal sequence.
Likewise, the second method of resurrection is just like what Chu An described before.
Zhang Tie who is resurrected in this way will perfectly surpass the third level limit. Once resurrected, he can be promoted to third level in a short time.
Moreover, with Immortal Shura as a carrier, his strength is considered unparalleled among the third level, and he can be a powerful help for himself.
Think again and again.
Lin An still chose to postpone his resurrection.
It's not selfish, nor does it mean that Zhang Tie must help him.
During this period of getting along, Lin An got to know Xiong Hanzi's personality very well.
He has always suffered from low self-esteem because of his lack of strength. If he knew that he had no strength after his resurrection, it would probably be difficult for him to accept it.
In the apocalypse, Lin An himself has experienced the pain of not having strength.
It was a kind of frightening despair.
Zhang Tie has always longed to be stronger and to protect Youwei with his own hands.
If he "woke up" and found that he had become a waste, he would probably be worse off than dead.
therefore.
As a brother, Lin An still resisted the urge to resurrect Zhang Tie now.
"Ding-ding-ding"
The car body shook and the bells rang.
Lin An smiled bitterly and glanced at the small bell on his wrist.
The thing was given to him by Youwei.
After the little girl saw her coming back, she secretly gave him the handmade gift she made.
The little bell made of brass is full of the little girl's little thoughts of longing for peace.
Of course, there is also Zhang Tie.
When Youwei looked at him worriedly and expectantly and asked why his brother hadn't come back yet, Lin An felt uncomfortable in his heart.
No one dared to tell Youwei the truth, and those who knew about it all chose to lie.
Looking at those worried and clear eyes, he seemed to have seen the night before An Xia left.
After telling Youwei that Zhang Tie was still outside on a mission, the little girl just left with her head down in despair.
The members of the patrol team told themselves that in the days since they went to the amoeba copy, Youwei would come over and ask several times every day:
"Are my brother and Brother Lin An back?"
After not getting the answer she expected, Xiaowei would sit down on the swing set up for the children next to the core fortress in despair.
He was short, and his little feet were swaying when he was sitting on the swing.
She would always sit there and stare blankly in the direction where her brother might come back.
Just sit and it lasts a whole day.
I was a little lost in thought.
When he remembered the description of Youwei by the base members, the scene that An Jingtian once said flashed before Lin An's eyes.
When I left, during the ten days of waiting.
An Xia also stood in front of the window every day, looking at the direction he left over and over again.
Like a helpless little beast, she is always frightened by the roars of zombies and awakened by explosions in the distance.
Every time I cover my ears and squat down in fear.
No matter what An Jingtian said, An Xia would always stand stubbornly in front of the window again, looking out the window expectantly.
An Xia...
Lin An murmured silently.
If there is anything deep in his heart that is helping him resist the assimilation of the body of fear, it is probably only his responsibility to his partners and An Xia.
Ever since it was raised to 21% in Body of Fear, the desire to kill has always filled the mind.
Even thinking has been affected.
Even Liang Shaoguang could feel the leaked emotions.
Chu An was right, he couldn't stay in the real world anymore.
There are too many stimulating factors here, and the system has noticed him.
Just like a dynamite barrel that can be ignited at any time, with just a slight anger, the ignited desire will blow him and everything around him to pieces.
Like a truck stuck on a downhill road, once the fragile balance is broken, the Dreadbody's progress will increase rapidly.
Lin An could imagine what it would be like to be lost in desire.
With his current strength, he explodes with all his strength and is desperate. At this stage, there are almost no awakened people who can resist him.
The body of fear's powerful repair ability is enough to transform him into a mobile natural disaster.
The more you fight, the stronger you become.
The more people you kill, the stronger the recovery power brought by the Terror Body becomes.
When completely lost in the desire to kill, he is equivalent to a combination of an amoeba and an immortal Shura.
The meme is out of control, the black dragon goes berserk, and even the ink spirit will die by his own hands.
When all disasters break out.
The real world is like the world of amoebas, and he is the beginning of a new round of doomsday.
Doomsday, and catastrophe.
therefore.
Only by going to the secret realm and breaking through to the third level can we hope to maintain this fragile balance.