Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Thousands of zombies rushed towards the base, and the rotten heads were close together, gathering into a pitch-black wave. On the mutilated faces, the gray and cloudy eyeballs shone with hideous and chaotic light.

The roar of hunger and the sound of dragging footsteps mixed together, making one's scalp tingle.

The turbulent tide of corpses rushed towards the base.

Compared with the overwhelming crowd of zombies, the products of human construction are so small and vulnerable that they can be swallowed up almost instantly.

"Crack".

A harsh metal friction sounded.

The metal gate of the base opened slowly, and the fragrance of fresh human flesh came from inside. The zombies rushing in front couldn't hold back, roared and rushed towards the direction of the smell of food, stretching into a line connecting the entire group of zombies. Dark lines.

At this moment, a raging fire wave gushed out from the steel gate.

The zombies rushing to the front are like a fuse, introducing the supernatural fire into the group of zombies. The blazing flames are burning crazily, as if they want to ignite the air. The terrible high temperature can almost melt the flesh and bones. Countless zombies are in the fire. Struggling and roaring, but turned into coke in an instant.

The fire seemed to be conscious, spreading in all directions, and quickly cleared several straight roads among the zombies.

In the next second, the rumble of the engine starting sounded inside the city gate.

Several off-road vehicles modified by barbed wire and metal rushed out of the base. Behind each vehicle was a livestock whose neck had been cut and bled. On the road, there was a seductive smell of blood, and the hoarse cries of the supernatural beings came from the vehicle, rushing into the camp of zombies, and immediately attracted the attention of many zombies.

At the same moment, from the top of the wall came the whizzing sound of weapons piercing the air.

From primitive arrows and machine crossbows to long-range machine guns, every sentry post was used to its fullest effect. Dense ammunition poured towards the zombie crowd, and the ground was instantly covered with a layer of zombie's smelly and rotting corpses. .

The pressure in front of the city wall immediately decreased.

The crowd carrying reinforcement materials took this opportunity to quickly reinforce the wall to prevent the only protection against the zombie tide and the civilian population from being washed away by the zombie tide.

Xie Shili was on one of the off-road vehicles.

He skillfully manipulated the ability. He used a wide range of flames to drive a mutated zombie to a dead end, and then condensed the ice pick to quickly end the opponent's life. It only took a few minutes before and after, which was simple and efficient.

Other supernatural beings surrounded him, countless supernatural powers were released, and fireworks of various colors exploded in the dark crowd of zombies.

The fighting was brutal and intense.

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Part of the zombie group was attracted by the bloody smell from the human base and the fierce sounds of the battle.

In the other direction, there are two completely different scenes.

The dense group of zombies is slowly retreating, gradually vacating an area.

In the middle of the only empty space, a pale young man was walking forward unhurriedly. The zombies in front and around crowded back and retreated, while the zombies behind crowded close to him and surrounded him. Come, but no matter what, they dare not invade the most central area.

Gexiu felt that kind of dark traction getting stronger.

He knows where his opponent is.

The other side is also the same.

At this moment, the group of zombies seemed to have sensed something, and quickly retreated to both sides, like waves at low tide, leaving only the beach exposed to the sun.

A zombie stood in front of him, looking at Ge Xiu.

It can't see a man or a woman, the skin on the whole body is wrinkled as if it has been scalded, there are only a few sparse hairs on the top of the head covered with blue-purple scabs, and one eye is covered with a white shadow. One dead gray eyeball that could move was staring at Gexiu, full of greed and hunger.

However, its eyes are equally sober and fearful.

It can perceive the powerful, almost threatening and terrifying aura coming from the opponent, and it is clearly aware of the opponent's powerful strength, as well as the same hungry eyes.

The zombie stepped back cautiously and took a few steps around Gosho.

Gosho's eyes followed it.

He knew that his strength was far superior to the opponent's, but there was one thing that was very deadly - each mutant zombie had its own ability, but Ge Xiu didn't know what his own ability was, or in other words - there was still none.

When facing mutated zombies with a greater gap in strength, he can defeat them through the crushing of intelligence and strength, but when facing high-level zombies with a smaller gap in strength than himself, he will inevitably fall into a disadvantage.

The opponent finally couldn't bear it any longer and attacked Gexiu.

——It’s the speed type.

Ge Xiu lowered his head and glanced at the torn cloth strips on his arm and the deeply scratched skin underneath.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough at that moment, he might have already lost an arm.

The other party is very cunning.

Often the speed-type mutant zombies are weak in strength and defense, but rely on their extremely fast speed to win in battle.

It knows that it must not be caught, or it will lose all advantages.

So it didn't directly attack Gexiu's only vital part, the head. In that case, the distance between the two sides would be too close in an instant, and it would be in danger of being caught—so it chose to attack first The opponent's limbs must first weaken the opponent's strength, narrow the gap between the two sides, and at the same time force out Gexiu's hidden skills, in order to control the overall situation.

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the crumpled zombie not far away, thinking of a way to break the situation.

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During the interval between the battles, Xie Shili cast a quick glance at the mountaintop beside him.

That's where he parked his car.

Xie Shili frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

During this period of time, he was away from the crowds, and there was a lot of information that he didn't know. Even the tide of zombies was briefly introduced to him by a member of the supernatural team when he was in the car just now.At the same time, he also heard the unproven guess from the other party-the zombie wave may have high-level zombies as its controllers, and the high-level zombies may have evolved extremely high intelligence.

Xie Shili had no doubts about this.

After all, he has been staying with a high-level zombie all this time.

What he was worried about was that if his previous guess was correct, then the high-level zombie in the zombie wave would definitely have a big battle with his zombies.

Xie Shili didn't dare to imagine what would happen if his zombies lost—he didn't want to think that the young man who was sleeping in his passenger seat a few hours ago would become one of those whose heads were shattered, spar One of the unearthed zombies.

Those ignorant and bewildered gray eyes, cold and soft lips, and the hazy mist around him.

will be reduced to nothing.

He hadn't even had time... to express his feelings.

Any associations related to it made Xie Shili feel as if his heart had been forcefully gouged out, throbbing bloody.

However, if you win...

Xie Shili was also uncertain.

What if...his zombie really became the only surviving Gu king in this engulfing war of the weak and the strong?

Will he regain his memory before turning into a zombie?

Or will it become the greatest enemy on the road to human survival?

Xie Shili didn't know.

Also dare not think.

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another side.

The battle between the two high-level zombies has reached a fever pitch.

Gexiu retreated step by step under the opponent's crazy attack.

Relying on his intuition and sense of smell, he struggled to avoid the increasing attack speed of the mutated zombies. The clothes on his body had become mutilated and the lower limbs were scarred. Although the zombies would not bleed much after being injured, Ge Xiu The clothes on his back were already soaked in dark, sticky blood.

The bones of his left foot have been broken and are barely connected by tendons.

As the opponent's strength weakened, the crumpled zombie's arrogance gradually became more and more aggressive, and its attacks became more and more fierce.

Gexiu stood on one foot, barely resisting the opponent's attack.

If this trend continues, then his defeat may already be doomed.

Gosho tried to think calmly.

The high-level zombie was walking around the edge, as if looking for a suitable attack angle.

Ge Xiu suddenly found that when the zombie approached other ordinary zombies, those ordinary low-level zombies did not try to retreat.

He was slightly startled.

Ge Xiu recalled what he had seen and heard before.

No matter what kind of mutated zombies he encountered, it didn't have such an impact on other ordinary zombies. He didn't think much about it before, but the gap between the high-level zombies in front of him and his strength was not too big—but But there are also no other ordinary zombies trying to escape from it, and maybe even it doesn't realize that most of the time, it stays away from its side as much as possible, only when it has to attack will be approaching.

Ge Xiu shuffled, tentatively approaching the crumpled zombie.

The zombie that had already taken the initiative took a few steps back vigilantly, and even the other ordinary zombies behind it also began to retreat hastily.

In an instant, another area was vacated from the dense crowd of zombies.

Gosho thought about it.

He remembered that during this period of time, No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] seized every opportunity to stay away from his side, and, as time went by, the distance between them became farther and farther...

Ge Xiu wiped the dark blood from his lips.

He raised his eyes, the dark gray pupils were misty and had a cold metallic color.

——He finally figured it out.

The speed-type high-level zombie began to become impatient. It looked at the prey not far away, which was obviously scarred and even lost the ability to fight back, and it had already determined the victory in its heart.

It no longer hesitates and loses patience.

For such a long time, the other party has not shown any threatening behavior, and it is obvious that it does not look like it has a hole card.

The high-level zombies decided to end the battle once and for all.

——This time, it aimed at the opponent's head!

The only fatal vulnerability of zombies.

The high-level zombies launched an attack full of confidence, the air that was suddenly torn apart by the high speed whistled in the ears, and the distance between the two sides was shortened almost in milliseconds——!

However, at this moment, it suddenly felt that something seemed wrong.

Its speed, slowed down.

Not slow, but...heavy.

The ground under its feet seemed to be under heavy pressure, and spider web-like cracks spread out from its feet, making a crackling sound, and thousands of tons of pressure came from its spine, directly pressing it tightly. On the ground, unable to get up again.

This... what's going on here?

It moved its head in horror and difficulty, and the bones on its body cracked and cracked. This feeling of losing the ability to move was very strange, and it also made it panic instantly——

The high-ranking zombie saw that at the edge of the line of sight, a circle of zombies near the battlefield was also like it, as if they were being pressed heavily into the ground, and the entire surrounding area became a mess. Vacuum layer.

No zombies can walk in this area.

except...

The thin and slender figure of the young man was like a sharp blade, precisely tearing a gap in the stagnant pressure field.

——His ability is the mastery of space.

"clatter."

Footsteps made a clear sound on the dirty ground.

——Any existence will instinctively fear stepping into the area controlled by him.

"clatter."

— because once you step in.

That would be blood-chilling absolute suppression.