Chapter 3： On how to correctly knock down the second-order living corpse (1/2)

The less there is, the more I want it. Humans are such a strange creature.

It is the responsibility of the evolution man to hunt and kill the living corpse and alien beasts to guard the base city. It is also a pride. Ordinary people have created such a living corpse shooting range in the base city. The evolution man does not know how many words he has rolled his eyes and cursed.

In their opinion, these ordinary people with their heads full of food and bags are simply psychologically self-conscious and inexplicable.

Want to fight the living corpse, grandpa will take you to the wilderness? There are as many as you want, so you can cut it off.

This group of wealthy children certainly wouldn't go to the wilderness, even in the living corpse shooting range, this kind of situation where protective measures are not added to the living corpses is very rare, almost none.

The scarce living materials and entertainment activities in the base city make this group of energetic souls have nowhere to vent, looking for excitement, free indulgence is the eternal theme, the living corpse shooting range has become the best choice, who does not want to wait for it The beautiful married sister shows courage in front of her eyes and becomes a hero?

”Brother Sorrow, why did I look at that living corpse?”

The big man Xia Zhonghui scratched his head, his scalp slapped and it started to snow.

Pointing to the living corpse in isolation room No. 1, and said in confusion, ”It seems to be different from just now!”

Sikong sat on the ground and stared at the shooting range in a daze. Hearing this, he looked at Isolation Room 1.

This living corpse was shriveled and wrinkled like pine bark, without a trace of hair. The lower body was wearing big white linen pants from the research institute. The upper body was dark blue for some reason, and both eyes were fixed on the big man. The white pupils are full of bloodshot veins.

”Tower tumor!!” Lin Chou glanced at it, his face changed.

This living corpse's back and shoulder sockets bulged a pine cone-shaped spiral bulge at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it had grown to the size of a fist, and it looked very sick as it wriggled with the breathing of the living corpse. .

Tower tumor is the obvious feature of the second mutation of the living corpse. The sudden appearance of this kind of thing on the back of the living corpse means that the living corpse will mutate into a more terrifying existence within a few hours.

No matter what kind of mutation it is, for ordinary people in the shooting range showing off their strength, it is no different from death beckoning.

”Om!”

The dull humming sounded, and the outer switch opened automatically. The already irritable corpses rushed out of the switch, entered the shooting range and dispersed.

The mutated living corpse glanced at the big man with completely blood-red eyes, and ran towards the shooting range in a vertical leap. In just three seconds, it disappeared from the sight of the two of them, more than ten times faster than the similar speed.

”Touch the ground!”

The Ground Walker is an agile secondary mutant living corpse, known for its superb speed and infrared vision, and is one of the most terrifying killers in the wilderness.

”How come!” Lin Chou was stunned.

With a movement speed that can hardly be seen with the naked eye, the living corpse shooting range usually uses zero-order ordinary living corpses, but this TM is a second-order ground walker! !

The big man looked at the fifty open gates stupidly, ”Brother Sorrow, it's over! It's over! I won't be able to eat the food at the shooting range anymore! They will fire me!”

I'm afraid there won't be such a good thing as expulsion.

Even if the people inside only scratched the oily skin, Lin Chou and Xia Dasha would definitely be torn to pieces.

The big man murmured to himself with a sad face, Lin Chou was already scolding his mother at this time.

That's it!

Do you want to run away?

Apart from living corpses, there are various mutant plants and mutant beasts in the wilderness and wasteland outside the base city. Even the evolving people with amazing strength do not want to stay one more minute at night outside the base city. Ordinary people like him leave. There is no difference between base city and suicide.

If you don't run away, I'm afraid the relatives of these second-generation children will not give up easily. They want to engage themselves, it is not much harder than crushing a reptile.

As for hiding, hehe, the base city is so big that it has become an independent kingdom...

Lin Chou didn't think that this group of people could survive under the claws of the ground walkers.

After the shooting range was opened, it entered the isolation procedure, including the isolation room where the two people were located, and they could not get in or out. The shooting range was surrounded by a smooth wall of more than eleven meters high, and there was a three-meter tribulus power grid on it, unless an elevator came out. , Otherwise there is absolutely no possibility of entry. This height has exceeded the ability limit of most awakened and mutants. Rescue has become a luxury. What's more, in a training hall, where are the awakened and mutants high?

Except for the isolation room...

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At the back of the terrace, in the large comfortable VIP box, two maids stood quietly behind the snow-white fur-covered sofa, a dark glaze, and at first glance, a faint fragrance of tea is floating on the table of the Eight Immortals of some ages.

The young man sitting on the sofa has an extraordinary temperament. After tasting a cup of tea, he said calmly, ”Pu'er tea bricks from a thousand and a hundred years ago... a magical thing, really longing for the life before the cataclysm!”

Next to him, the old man in a blue robe standing quietly heard the words and smiled, ”Master, what's wrong with the catastrophe? Before that, human beings were mediocre and weak in their lives, and I was afraid they would encounter the most lame mutant guinea fowl. Can you die?”

The young man shook his head slightly, ”Master Song, you don't understand...Huh??”