Sick Girl Doesn't Die in Zombie Simulator

Chapter 94 Is Yibai Coming? (6000 word chapter)

All have to die... all have to die! ! !

Amidst the mycelial convoy, a new mycelial cocoon is forming.

The moment the mycelial cocoon was formed, a figure tore through the outer cocoon and rushed out, running towards the oncoming lane full of fire.

The skin on that little figure's body didn't even grow completely, and some hyphae connected to the blood cocoon were torn off as it ran.

It didn't seem to care about the buzzing of the oil tanker behind it, and dragged its bloody body over the guardrail to the bombing area just now.

The raging fire caused its running figure to pause for a moment, and the high temperature caused the mycelium still wriggling on its body to retreat instinctively.

This makes its body look even weirder.

When it rushed into the fire, it felt the blood crystals left by its "corpse" before, and ran over with the blood crystals as its target.

It couldn't see what was inside the sea of ​​flames, and could only judge its position by the scattered blood crystals.

Finally, it arrived at the place with the most blood crystals, its scorched face was forcibly distorted, and a blood crystal-like eyeball drilled out.

The eyeballs turned and looked down. Apart from a few blood crystals, there was also a scorched, torn notebook that was completely invisible.

It squatted down, picked up the remaining half of the notebook, which was almost completely carbonized, and ignored the blood crystal next to it.

But it just stretched out its hand to grab the notebook, and the fragile notebook was smashed into pieces by its hands like ashes.

It froze for a moment, as if it didn't know why it was like this at all, and then, the fire completely engulfed its figure, and only then did it feel the burning pain from its whole body a little dullly.

Its body was quickly dried out by the high temperature, and then burned up. It leaned forward and fell on the notebook.

On the other side, in the creep area covering the convoy, a new blood-colored mycelium cocoon formed again at the place where the blood crystals absorbed the most.

The mycelium cocoon is beating up and down, like a beating heart, and the mycelium in the entire area connected by the mycelium cocoon is wriggling and transporting liquefied blood crystals towards the cocoon ball in the middle.

The blood crystals are constantly forming, but the oil tanker that overturned cars along the way and tore apart the mycelium network with its huge tonnage has also stopped at the center of the convoy.

The mycelium cocoon seemed to have not noticed the function of the car, and it was still developing rapidly in place, absorbing nutrients.

On the black coupe at the end of the convoy, a woman in armor opened the door and rolled out of the car, leading the drivers beside her away from this hell on earth.

"Sister Yun? Sister Yun?! Help! Sister Yun!!!"

A voodoo driver who was surrounded by a network of mycelium but survived because he closed the windows in his car was honking his car horn and watching the woman fleeing behind him in dismay.

The sound of his horn didn't make the woman turn her head, but instead made the mycelium around him cover his entire car like a film, looking for a gap like a carpet to get into the car.

"Don't!!! Don't come here!!!"

He had just joined the voodoo sect for two years, but he had seen almost everything, but really nothing like this.

When staying in the voodoo religion, there was almost no crisis. Whether it was facing the zombies or the camp, the voodoo religion was crushed steadily.

Although voodoo seems unreliable, under the leadership of the strange BOSS, they basically only fight against the crushing group.

So when he encountered such a scene, he really panicked.

He took out his own gun, but he didn't know where to shoot, and his ability was just a muscle evolution.

Yes... the car... you can drive out... the tanker just broke the road!

"Ugh-"

He started the car deftly, then slammed the steering wheel into neutral on the left and stomped on the gas.

"laugh--"

"Ugh-"

To his desperation, the car only moved for a moment, and then the tires were stuck tightly as if they had been rolled into something.

The engine was still roaring, but the tires didn't move at all.

Suddenly, he noticed that Sister Yun, who had already run far ahead, actually stopped.

"Sister Yun! Sister Yun!!! Help me!!! Help..."

When he was beating the car horn excitedly, he suddenly found that his throat could no longer make any sound.

What's going on... Sister Yun? !

Sister Yun? ! ! ! ! !

After a short period of astonishment, he suddenly realized what was going on, this was Sister Yun's ability... Sister Yun was manipulating herself! ! !

no no......

Sister Yun...I have made contributions to the organization...I have never done anything to be sorry for the organization since I joined the organization...

These words were all stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even utter a single sentence.

He was horrified to find that his hand was uncontrollable, and he loaded the pistol he took out.

Immediately afterwards, he put the pistol in his hand sideways by his mouth, and pressed the grip of the pistol with his thumb, and the intercom in front of him heard a "Zizi" sound.

"Zi... where is your lighter?"

Sister Yun's voice came from the intercom.

The rider then feels himself regaining control of his body.

His hands were trembling, and he was panting violently. The struggling to control him almost made him collapse. He rushed to the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button.

"Sister Yun...Sister Yun...I want to live, I don't want to die...Sister Yun!"

"Sister Yun...I beg you...I beg you..."

"I fuck you bitch! Talk to..."

It only took seven seconds for the driver's emotions to go from crying and begging to the subsequent crash.

The driver who broke the defense raised the pistol in his hand, regardless of whether he could reach Sister Yun in the distance, or what would happen after the glass broke, and fired directly in Sister Yun's direction.

"boom--"

"Clap-"

"Draft mother speak!"

The driver held the pistol in both hands and was panting violently in the car.

"Zi..."

Finally, the voice came from the intercom again.

"Zi... so you have a gun..."

Before the sentence was over, the driver lost control of his body in an instant, and the hand that was holding the gun with both hands became a single hand.

With his face looking forward, he fumbled with his left hand for a long time before finally opening the car door.

"Truly—"

"Boom-"

The driver kicked the car door, and the mycelium wrapped around the door like a film was also torn apart by this huge force, and some mycelium had already begun to wrap around his feet.

But he seemed to have no fear at all, and ran towards the direction of the parked oil tanker with a pistol.

Since this area was cleared by tank trucks just now, and no new hyphae had covered it, the driver was not hindered too much throughout the journey. Even though mycelium had already covered his legs, he did not stop. Step down.

After running to the tanker, he aimed the pistol at the fuel tank of the tanker with no expression on his face, and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

"Ding ding ding ding-"

The bullets in the magazine were tilted empty, and each bullet hit the same position precisely.

After the bullet collided with the oil tank and rubbed against it, a large number of sparks burst out, and a hole was pierced in the oil tank, and gasoline continued to leak out.

Empty magazines only created a few holes for oil leakage on the fuel tanker, and the heat of sparks could not ignite the gasoline at all.

At the same time, the hyphae behind him have also caught up, spreading on his back.

Suddenly, he paused on the spot, as if he regained his senses briefly.

Just when he turned his head and looked in Sister Yun's direction, he saw a tired hand being thrown towards him.

Gasoline leaked from the tanker had already soaked his clothes, making him feel cold all over his body.

But there was no time for him to react, and when he was about to retreat, his body lost control again.

The driver raised his right hand to catch the thrown grenade, and then pulled out the safety latch with his left hand.

Then, he raised the grenade with his right hand that had pulled the ring, and pressed it against the pierced hole.

Not far from the oil tanker, the blood cocoon as tall as a person has slowly withered, and the thing bred inside seems to be about to burst out of the blood cocoon.

"boom--"

The driver next to the tanker suddenly exploded the grenade in his hand. The high temperature and flames from the explosion ignited the gasoline leaking from the tanker, and also blasted a huge hole in the iron sheet of the tanker.

The flame "climbed" to the inside of the oil tank truck instantly along the splashing gasoline, and the temperature inside the oil tank suddenly rose.

"boom----"

There was another loud noise, and the oil tanker exploded, and flames and black smoke shot into the sky.

The leaked gasoline was also pushed to the surrounding area by the air pressure of the explosion, igniting the surrounding cars.

The entire driveway turned into a sea of ​​flames in just two seconds, and in the sea of ​​flames, a figure with a whole body on fire rushed out of the sea of ​​flames.

That figure didn't try to extinguish the flames on its body, but stretched out its right hand towards Sister Yun who was watching from a distance.

The fiery hyphae quickly entangled into a large group, rapidly expanded, and grabbed towards Sister Yun like an ever-extending tentacle.

"Grass!"

Seeing the flaming mycelium thrown towards her, Sister Yun swears suddenly, grabs the driver beside her and throws it in the direction of the mycelium tentacles, then turns around and starts running.

It's just that he hadn't run a few steps before he was overtaken by mycelium and entangled his ankle, and was violently dragged towards the little figure who was still on fire.

"Wait! Wait!" Disregarding that her abdomen had been dragged to a bloody mess, she shouted violently while supporting the ground after being dragged in front of the zombie.

The crazy little zombie didn't pay attention to anything she said, but choked her throat with mycelium.