Sick Girl Doesn't Die in Zombie Simulator

Sister Yun waved her right hand down, then turned left and walked towards the convoy.

"call out--"

"laugh--"

"call out--"

Various types of rockets and grenades crossed different trajectories in the air, flew to another lane, and flew towards the little girl's zombie.

If you can survive, let's talk about communication, maybe you can kowtow to it.

On the way Sister Yun was about to go back, she saw the female voodoo warrior who was already sitting on the ground.

Was her burnt side face full of panic? The pistol was trembling in her right hand. She put the muzzle of the gun into her mouth, but she didn't shoot for a long time.

What she didn't know was that the back of her head had been slowly cracked, and she didn't know when it had been infected with mycelium.

Sister Yun looked at the woman whose back was turned to her, and slowly raised her right hand, making a gesture of holding a gun, and slowly "squeezed" the trigger towards her temple.

"boom--"

The woman sitting on the ground seemed to have been manipulated, made almost the same movements as Sister Yun, and shot herself.

She can forcefully manipulate blood crystals for a short period of time, making the same actions as hers, only limited by distance and time.

Sister Yun didn't look at the corpse on the ground, but walked around the corpse slightly and walked towards the convoy.

Behind her, she already remembered the thundering bombing sound, the heat wave was blowing on her back, the highway next door had been smashed with rubble, and the entire road was occupied by explosions and flames.

No matter what kind of zombie it is, it can't survive in such an explosion center.

Sister Yun returned to her car, closed the door, and looked towards the bombing area.

Killing this, is the mission complete?

The troops in Florida have not made any movement so far, and they don't know how the mopping up there is going.

She felt that it was necessary to record the mycelial zombie incident, and then reported it to the headquarters.

Just as she was about to take a pen to record this matter, and then send a car to send the information back urgently, she suddenly had some bad premonitions.

Sister Yun looked up and saw the body of the female voodoo warrior who had been shot in the head just now, and she had slowly stood up again.

The bullet through the brain did not cause any difficulty in her movement, and her body tissue was still sucked dry.

But this time, her brain didn't have mushrooms.

The mycelium on her body pierced through the skin, wrapped her whole body and shrank rapidly.

The female voodoo warrior who was originally "resurrected from the dead" has completely become a blood cocoon surrounded by hyphae.

Mycelium spreads from the bottom of the cocoon in a grid pattern, seemingly searching for nutrients around it.

"This...what the hell..."

Even Sister Yun, who was used to strong winds and waves and participated in the voodoo "water purification team", opened her mouth wide at this moment.

She clearly saw that after the cocoon was split, the little girl in a white dress, with white hair tied into ponytails and pure white stockings, was standing where the female voodoo warrior was.

It... "replaced" its subordinates? ? ?

The place that was bombed just now...

Sister Yun quickly looked towards the place where the grenades and missiles were bombarded. It had become a no-man's land with thick smoke and flames, and it was definitely a restricted area for life.

"Reverse! Reverse!" After slapping the driver next to him on the head, Sister Yun picked up the walkie-talkie on the car, "The convoy is right ahead! Give me a blast!"

Although she is a girl, because she is a native of Chongyu City, she still gets used to calling herself Laozi.

"laugh--"

Under Sister Yun's order, the driver turned the steering wheel, controlled the black sports car modified from a BMW M4, floated on the spot, and rushed to the rear from the emergency lane.

"Zi... Sister Yun! It's too fast and too close to the car, we can't lock it! Zi..."

The voices of other people in the team came from the intercom, which made Sister Yun in the car frown.

too fast?Faster than the explosively modified sports car sitting under him?

Sister Yun turned her head to look behind her, and took a slow breath.

I don’t know when the mycelium was stuck to the rear window. Looking from the relatively large gap between the mycelium, you can see a long and thick mycelium connected to the back of the mycelium. The other end of the mycelium rope is tied In the hands of the little girl zombie.

The little girl zombie was being dragged by his sports car, but during the dragging, the mycelium was shrinking rapidly, and the little girl zombie was getting closer and closer to his car.

Own ... took it through from the emergency lane to the center of the convoy.

"Snapped--"

Suddenly, the hyphae that had been attached to the rear window like a big net fell off, leaving a puddle of mucus on the car, which made Sister Yun, who was about to take out the crowbar to remove the rear window, have a bad feeling .

It can obviously shrink the mycelium rope until it is picked up on the car, why did it specially pick a place far from the center of the convoy to fall off by itself?

"Stop!" Sister Yun immediately gave an order to the co-pilot, and then attached herself to the back seat and picked up a sling full of grenades and carried it on her back.

No wonder the boss said he would blow up anyone he saw... She paid the price for her recklessness.

It's just because they didn't blow up the strange gold cup at the beginning, since the first subordinate was infected, the zombie of that scary little girl stuck to the convoy like a ghost.

After she put on the bomb hanger and flipped out of the car, she saw the little girl zombie who had stopped rolling behind her, kneeling on the ground, staring at the weapons they were holding in the voodoo convoy.

"ah----"

A sharp scream came out from the mouth of the little girl's zombie, and then, her body quickly inflated like a balloon.

not good!

Sister Yun, who had just gotten out of the car window, jumped back into the car and slammed the door shut.

The moment she closed the car door, the zombie behind her swelled to the limit and exploded directly.

"Clap-"

Numerous extremely fine hyphae shot out around the little girl's zombie.

When these hyphae come into contact with the exposed skin of a person, they directly penetrate the skin like a needle and penetrate into the body of other people.

The body of the person whose body was penetrated by the hyphae also swelled up rapidly, and then the flesh and blood exploded, like a little girl's zombie, the body splashed blood-colored mycelium around.

It's like a series of balloon explosions... All the riders outside the Voodoo cult exploded one by one, infecting the people around them, and those who were infected also exploded directly like living bombs.

In just a few seconds, the entire voodoo convoy outside the car, or the people who opened the windows, all exploded like balloons.

What remained in the convoy was only between the cars, one after another mycelium network formed by the explosion of the living body, covering almost all the vehicles, agitating as if alive.

What the hell is this...?

Sister Yun, who was hiding in the car to avoid the disaster, was staring at her motorcade in a daze.

The original reinforcements with more than 20 vehicles had few survivors, only some drivers who had been in the vehicles from the beginning survived.

"Gudu-"

Sister Yun swallowed, reached out and took out a grenade from the bullet, and then stuffed it back.

There is a post bar for the grenade... This "mushroom man" doesn't seem to have any weaknesses, how does this make people attack?

"Ugh-"

Suddenly, a big truck in the convoy stepped on the accelerator like crazy, knocked over the nearby cars, ran over the shorter cars, and was about to escape.

She didn't really care about the behavior of escaping. She noticed keenly that when the big nozzle behind the monster truck spewed out flames, all the hyphae that passed by gave way to the road.

fire!

Its weakness is fire!

Without hesitation, she cast her gaze in the direction of the oil tanker on board.

Through the car window, she could see the terrified expression of the fuel tanker driver in the car, as if he was ready to start the car and run away at any time.

Fortunately, for the convenience of control, all the drivers she chose were at least E-level awakeners, and there were no ordinary drivers.

Sister Yun took a deep breath, pulled out the key on the car, then her eyes lit up red, and she stretched out her hand to hold the steering wheel.

The voodoo driver, monster truck driver, and oil tanker driver next to him made the same movements as Sister Yun almost at the same time.

It's just that Sister Yun's car didn't start, so the driver next door was just doing something in the stalled car.

It looks like a two-person operation in Pacific Rim.

Sister Yun's foot slowly stepped in the direction of the accelerator.

"Woo--" The monster truck roared and drove towards the guardrail.

The oil tanker at the end of the convoy rushed directly into the convoy covered in hyphae.

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PS1:

I haven't asked for a day off since it was put on the shelves. I feel a little "sense of exhaustion" when writing, and the speed of typing can't be improved. I think it's time to take a day off.

Today is 4K for the time being. If I decide to ask for leave tomorrow, I will send a note in advance.

If someone asks the number of the live broadcast room at station B, you can search for me directly by searching for "Galacia". My codewords are usually live broadcast, and you are welcome to check the progress 233 at any time.

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PS2:

PY an orange