Chapter 157 (1/2)

”This means that if there is a super plague authority, it will not be me.” ”After all, I've caused the biggest plague in history,” Negri said without much concern

”If I haven't turned my power into a super plague, then it can only show that there are other super plagues.” Negri was constantly aware of the spread of the disease: ”maybe, that new disaster king was born in the plague I set off.”

”Although the division of powers seems to be random, there is a so-called fate in the world where there is such a fate. All accidents are inevitable, and all small probability events will happen as long as they are necessary.”

”In this way, the power of super plague has been limited by fate. This is the counter measure of the world against me.” Negri walked through the disordered streets and screamed from time to time.

”Die for me, monster.” In the distance came a loud roar, a man waving a baseball bat, hitting a corpse full of black blood vessels.

The zombie pathogen was mutated from the apocalypse. Negri did not name it, but after parasitizing the corpse, it initially behaved like a zombie, so it was called zombie.

The skin of a zombie is like a candle, like a thick liquid. Therefore, the black blood vessels under the skin are clearly visible. It seems that it died of suffocation. Its face is purple and black, and its mouth is constantly occluding, expecting the meat coming to the mouth.

The hands are waving forward, which looks clumsy. But the power of bacteria gathering together can break out, which is especially terrifying. If a zombie's hands seize the front, it is difficult for even a young man to break free.

The man did not have much panic. He breathed in accordance with the method of enlightenment, which made his perception expand continuously. His mental quality was also good. Otherwise, he could not quickly adapt to and find the right breathing mode after being infected by bacteria.

The previous roar was more to let himself vent. After a period of observation, he has found that these zombies actually have no hearing. They perceive the survivors through other senses.

Suddenly fell into such a dangerous situation, if not properly vent, Chen Dixi felt that he might have psychological problems, which in the end of the day, for survival is extremely adverse.

Chen Dixi hit the corpse with his baseball bat in his hand. Although the strength is huge, the opponent's body is not strong, even very fragile.

When a baseball bat hits the opponent's body, you can hear the sound of bone fracture. Sometimes, if the opponent forces too much, he will break himself. Therefore, during a period of time, you can see some zombies crawling slowly on the ground.

Most of the survivors don't want to waste their energy to clean them up. They also foreshadow the evolution of large-scale ground ghosts into ”Voldemort”. The bacteria quickly assimilate the corpses and turn them into a pool of liquid that can be camouflaged.

Dodging the other side's swing, the baseball bat in his hand hit the Zombie's head again, filthy blood splashed, and the zombie fell to the ground.

Looking at the zombie lying on the ground, Chen Dixi breathed. Looking at the dirty but still visible precious clothes and the delicate watch on his wrist, we can know that he should have been a successful man before his death.

But now the successful man of the past has fallen at his feet, and he enjoys the right to live on.

All of a sudden, Chen Dixi became a little fond of the world.