Apocalyptic game: I can add prefixes to everything

Copy of underground garage.

After a fierce battle, the garage became much emptyer at this time.

The corpses of zombies killed by players will automatically disappear and disappear, eliminating the possibility of players collecting them and trading them for bread with the dungeon creator.

At this time, Pan Ting's team had just spent a lot of effort to kill the second zombie aberration type I (accumulator).

Now, all the remaining zombies in the underground garage are concentrated in the innermost part of the garage. It is estimated that there are still about twenty of them.

"Hehe, this copy isn't that difficult."

Bao Shijie shook his hands, and the cracked and damaged rock skin on his arms fell to the ground.

Then he activated his natural ability again, and his arms were covered with a new layer of rock skin.

"Work harder and kill these weak zombies directly, and we can divide the spoils."

"Actually, it's not that these zombies are too weak, but that our team is too strong."

Ou Po, a male student, was sitting on the hood of a car. While resting, he wiped the blade of the watermelon knife with his hand again, giving the weapon a 'blade' effect.

"If other players come in, the ordinary zombies alone will be enough for them to drink. What's more, there are two zombie aberrations mixed into the zombie pile."

Those two I-type aberrations caused a lot of trouble for Pan Ting's team.

Especially the 'Spitter', which not only can attack from a distance, but also moves very flexibly, almost causing the team to lose members.

If it weren't for the lucky wet nurse in the team, there might only be four people standing here now.

The injured member of the team was Pan Ting, whose right hand was stained by the spitter's corrosive fluid.

Although he escaped from danger with the help of the middle-aged uncle, he also became a 'Yang Guo'.

"We have conquered the most difficult part, so we can handle the remaining zombies. Pan Ting, you are injured, just rest aside."

Bao Shijie bumped his fists and showed a confident smile.

"I can fight with just one hand."

Pan Ting held the fire ax with one hand and waved it twice to indicate that he was fine.

"But I always feel that this dungeon is not that simple. The two I-type aberrations we just killed didn't feel like the end bosses."

Bao Shijie grinned broadly and said, "I think you're overthinking it. Not all the monsters that can appear in this big place are here."

Ou Po, a male student on the side, also echoed: "According to my experience in playing online games, the boss at the end of the level generally appears in the dungeon as a battleground, but there is no such character in this dungeon, which means there may not be one here at all. Set up a boss at the end of the level."

"Okay... I hope it's just my imagination."

Pan Ting frowned and said nothing more.

After the five people rested, they continued to kill the last pile of zombies in the same formation.

Roar--

The zombies sensed the living people, roared in unison, and then surrounded the five people like a pack of wolves out of the cage.

The five people contracted their formation and killed the zombies that rushed forward in an orderly, skillful and efficient manner.

But we just cut down two zombies.

Suddenly, a mouthful of green 'old phlegm' flew from a distance, like an arrow leaving the string, at an extremely fast speed.

Bao Shijie is blessed with 'rock skin'. While his defense power increases, his flexibility will also decrease accordingly.

When this piece of 'old phlegm' flew towards him, although he saw it, he had no time to dodge.

puff-

Green phlegm poured all over his head and face.

"Ah ah... ah..."

As soon as the phlegm came into contact with Bao Shijie's skin, the corrosive effect began to quickly burn his body. ,

The severe pain made Bao Shijie cry out in pain.

"Treat, heal me quickly..."

The middle-aged uncle Deng Huawei next to him saw this and quickly fired a 'healing wave' at Bao Shijie.

However, it was of no use, because the phlegm attached to Bao Shijie's body could not be removed. After the original burn wound was repaired by the treatment wave, it was immediately corroded by the phlegm again.

In an instant, Bao Shijie, who had the strongest defense in the team, had half of his body corroded by phlegm.

There was no way he could survive such a severe injury. Bao Shijie's body turned into a ray of white light and disappeared in front of the four people's eyes.

……

"Brother Bao, how...how could this happen?"

The male student Ou Po next to him was already frightened by this tragic scene.

He was stunned for a moment before the zombies that came up later threw him to the ground.

All the zombies in this dungeon are level 3 monsters, and their attributes are actually not much different from level 4 Oupou.

Ou Po, who was knocked to the ground by multiple zombies, had no way of struggling out and was bitten to death almost instantly.

In the blink of an eye, two people were lost from the team.

The remaining Pan Ting, Qin Yang and Deng Huawei reacted and quickly turned around and retreated.

But just two steps after running out, another mouthful of green phlegm flew from the distance, and the target was none other than the middle-aged uncle with healing ability in the team.

The middle-aged man who ran away ignored the movement behind him and was directly sprayed with sputum.

Chi la la——

The same scene as before was played out again. The middle-aged uncle Deng Huawei was corroded to death by phlegm amidst his screams and disappeared into a ray of light.

"Another instant kill. With such a strong strength, he must be the final boss of this dungeon!"

Pan Ting witnessed the whole process of Deng Huawei's death, but when he looked in the direction where the spittle came from, there was nothing there, only a dusty wall.

"Is there some kind of mechanism installed on that wall? But... this sputum looks very similar to the method of the zombie aberration type I (spitter) that was killed just now."

At this moment, Pan Ting was being chased by more than a dozen zombies. He only glanced back hastily and had no chance to take a closer look. Naturally, he was unable to locate the source of the phlegm.

The two continued to be chased by zombies for dozens of meters.

At this moment, Pan Ting suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him while running.

not good!

He quickly flew forward desperately, rolled on the ground to relieve his strength, and then stood up.

Because his reaction was timely enough, Pan Ting successfully dodged the deadly phlegm flying from behind.

But Qin Yang, who was running ahead of him, was not so lucky.

The phlegm that missed Pan Ting fell to the ground, splashing a lot of corrosive fluid, which happened to hit Qin Yang's legs.

chi chi chi-

The terrible corrosive effects appear again.

Qin Yang howled miserably as his legs were corroded by the phlegm, and then he was thrown to the ground by the zombies chasing behind him, losing his way to survive.

Pan Ting once again captured the flight path of the phlegm.

This time when his eyes followed the direction of the trajectory, he finally found a clue.

Perhaps because he was far away from the dusty wall just now, a translucent humanoid silhouette like a chameleon appeared less than 50 meters away from Pan Ting.

It's a disguise!

This boss can disguise himself!

Pan Ting, who figured this out, was thrown to the ground by the zombies that rushed towards him in the next second.

Amid the brutal bites of the zombies, he turned into white light and left the instance.

Pan Ting's team is completely destroyed!

……