Forced Evolution of the End Times

A few people were wondering why there was nothing, when suddenly there was a violent vibration on the ground, as if countless horses were galloping, and a burst of dust rushed to the sky in the direction of their sight, Wen Ran opened his eyes wide and looked at the strange thing in the distance. Suddenly the scalp tingles.

A group of huge black mice are approaching here quickly. These mice have mutated, and each of them is a bit bigger than a basketball. There are about a few hundred of them in a densely packed area. There are also a few more than one meter tall in the team of mutated mice. Those giant mice moved faster, and they had already run to the front in the blink of an eye, and the distance from the mutant mouse to the repair shop had been shortened to 500 meters in a daze.

Clutching the iron rod in his hand, Wen Ran couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, how could he fight this?With so many mutated mice, all the bones gnawed by these more than 10 people can be wiped out in an instant.

"shot!"

Following Yuan Yao's loud shout, the others also reacted from their fear, pulled the trigger in their hands and fired wildly at the rat army. As soon as the gunshot rang out, the rats in front were overturned to the ground by the powerful momentum, and were immediately killed. Countless rats stepped on their feet and turned into a pool of flesh and blood.The mice in front fell down, and more mice rushed up from behind. Compared with the large number of mice, the strength of the dozen or so people guarding the door was really small.

The body of the giant mouse is extremely flexible, and it can easily dodge the shots. Even if there are a few attacks that cannot be avoided, the bullets can barely scratch the hard fur and cause no harm at all.

Seeing the rats approaching, Wen Ran also regained his composure. The speed of the rats was too fast for people to escape. Instead of leaving their backs, it is better to stand where they are and fight resolutely, killing as many as they can.

"Haha, I haven't been eaten by zombies all the way, I'm going to be food for rats!" Zhou Peng shot out the bullets, threw the smoking gun on the ground, picked up a long knife again, and stared at looking forward.

Yuan Yao kept fireballs in his hands, and the supernatural flames were very domineering to ordinary mutant mice. Basically, the mutant mice touched by the flames died unexpectedly.But the number of rats is too much, even if their companions are injured, their frantic footsteps are not affected at all.

Looking at the battlefield calmly, Yuan Yao silently calculated the distance. When the mouse army approached about [-] meters, supernatural flames erupted from the palm of his hand, and the front line immediately fell into a sea of ​​flames. The scorching flame ignited the mouse's fur and ran at the forefront Dozens of mice rolled on the ground in pain, and turned into a pile of ashes after a while.

However, the damage effect of the supernatural flame on the giant mouse was mediocre. After rolling a few times to extinguish the fire on their bodies, the two giant mice stood up again and rushed towards them even more fiercely.As soon as it moved, two golden spikes pierced its eyes suddenly, and red blood trickled down its ferocious face. The injured giant mouse neighed in pain, its head raised high, and its front feet lifted off the ground indiscriminately. Swinging around, flesh and blood flew everywhere the claws touched, and the few mice closest to it were torn apart by its sharp claws, and lost their breath immediately.

After An Tianyu's successful attack, his subordinates didn't stop, several golden lights flew towards the group of mice. The mice's limbs on the ground were more suitable for his attack. The spikes directly penetrated the mice's heads, and the mice died without even struggling.Yuan Yao and An Tianyu worked together to temporarily slow down the attack of the rat army.

Before the few people could catch their breath, they found that a small number of mice took advantage of the gap and continued to run towards the door. Although the two supernatural beings blocked most of the mice in front, there were still many mice coming under their defenses. He got out and ran towards the door, but the bullets were completely used up at this time. Just as several people fell into despair, footsteps came from the hall.

Gao Le!

The eyes of several members of the Qinglong gang immediately burst into the light of hope, and it was too late to explain that Gao Le led more than a dozen people to join the battle quickly, and the "chug" sound of the suspended weapon reappeared on the battlefield again.

Looking at the dark mutant mice outside the door, Gao Le felt that his intensive phobia seemed to be getting worse. He heard gunshots outside when he found the place where the weapon was hidden. He thought it was a zombie attack, but he was eager to exercise. Unexpectedly, it was these mutated rats that he encountered. He had brought those heavy machine guns from the villa if he had known about it.

After a short period of panic, the rat army gathered again and rushed over.Enduring the visual shock, Gao Le circulated the aura in his body, pressed his hands together on the ground, and in front of the army of mutated mice, a wall of more than ten meters high suddenly appeared horizontally. The wall surrounded most of the incoming attacks in a circular shape Or, with just one movement, the aura in Gao Le's body was emptied, and he couldn't help cursing inwardly.

At this time, mutated mice had already arrived at the door, and Wen Ran pointed an iron bar at these escaping mice. The green eyes of the mutated mice were full of bloodthirsty fierce light, and the more protruding teeth and claws shone coldly. Definitely going to be ripped apart.

The mutated mouse moved very quickly, and jumped directly at Wen Ran's calf. Wen Ran dodged to the left, and the iron rod in his hand ruthlessly stabbed at the position where he was standing just now. A few centimeters from the claw.As soon as it caught the air, the mouse quickly turned its head to attack again. Knowing that its movements were not as fast as the mouse, Wen Ran didn't dodge instead. He tightly grasped the iron rod in his hand. The moment it pounced on him, he made a sudden move, and the iron rod shattered directly. The mouse's head, yellow and white brains splashed everywhere.

Zhou Peng is not as strong as him, but the knife in his hand is sharp, and the ones that leak in are ordinary mutant mice. They are very sensitive but their skin is soft, and they can barely escape the attack of mice. Zhou Peng finally cut one Mouse head.

The two of them finished dealing with the rats in front of them, and another large group surrounded them. Yang Ping and the others ran out of bullets, and couldn't fight the group of rats outside, so they went back to the door and found a weapon at hand to join the battle between Wen Ran and the two of them. group.

Several people formed a circle back to back, waving the weapons in their hands non-stop, but there were too many rats. In the panic, several people were accidentally scratched by rats, and screamed. It comes from the despair of being injured. Everyone has witnessed the consequences of being scratched by zombies. A small wound can turn a living person into a bloodthirsty monster two hours later, and he will soon become one of the monsters. One of the members, the fear, despair and unwillingness made the injured people suddenly erupt, and frantically attacked the culprit in front of them.

There were more and more corpses under their feet, but the number of mice coming up did not decrease at all. Some mice even jumped up and attacked their throats and heads. Suddenly, a large piece of flesh was torn off by the mouse's bite on his arm. The man let out a painful cry, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground. At this time, he had become a food that could not resist in the eyes of the mouse. The smell of blood stimulated these mice even more, and more mice rushed in this direction.

Most of the dozen or so people who stayed behind had already been injured, and the pressure was getting heavier and heavier. A mouse continued to jump over and bite the injured person. Wen Ran saw the trajectory of its movement and kicked those mice away. Although the person was temporarily saved One life, but it won't last long at all.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The rat with its teeth and claws fell limply to the ground, with several blood holes in its forehead and stomach, Wen Ran quickly turned his head, it turned out that Lu Haoxuan brought people to support, and the several people couldn't help but cheer up!

Dozens of people armed with weapons quickly killed the surrounding rats, and those who were able to move immediately moved towards the door. The battle outside the door became more brutal, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt fur and flesh. Wen Ran saw it at a glance. Seeing the holes of different sizes on the supernatural earth wall and the mutated mice that kept drilling outwards, it seemed that the earth wall would lose its effectiveness immediately.

Yuan Yao stood in front and confronted the army of mutated mice outside the door. An Tianyu's face was pale and he looked overdrawn with supernatural powers. Much stronger than ordinary people, but weaker than a child after the power is overdrawn, it will take a long time to recover.

At this time, Lu Haoxuan had already organized people to shoot at the mice, and the powerful firepower temporarily suppressed the army of mice. Yuan Yao retreated to the door, and Wen Ran watched from behind that his clothes were completely soaked in sweat, and the fluctuation of aura was also very weak. It was almost used up, so he took out two crystal nuclei and put them in his hands, "Take a rest, absorb the crystal nuclei." Wen Ran felt a little relieved to hear the deafening gunshots outside the door.

Yuan Yao pinched the crystal nucleus and began to absorb it. The sweat dripped from his angular face and he didn't have time to wipe it off. He raced against time to absorb the spiritual energy.At this time, the only people in the hall who had exhausted their powers were the people who had been injured in the battle just now. Wen Ran held an iron rod and stood on the sidelines worriedly. He could not only observe the battle outside, but also be alert to the attack of mutant mice that leaked in.

The wounded who were lying or sitting next to them all looked like they were waiting to die. They didn't dare to look at the wounds that were still bleeding. Wen Ran sighed inwardly. He took out the bag and went to the person with the worst wound. This person was the one who was almost killed by the rat just now. The wound was on the arm, not deep and the area was large, with bright red flesh and blood exposed, which looked very scary.

Wen Ran is a little strange. The wounds of people bitten by zombies are black and swollen. When the whole body spreads to black, they will completely lose their humanity and become zombies. The wounds are so serious that they should rot even worse. But the wound was still bright red. Wouldn't the wound caused by the mutated animal turn people into zombies?

While thinking about it, recalling his poor knowledge of dealing with trauma, Wen Ran took out a small bottle of hydrogen peroxide to clean the wound. As soon as the hydrogen peroxide touched the wound, the body under his hands began to tremble violently. Wen Ran lowered his head, and the wounded man looked ashen Looking at him, "No, don't waste these supplies."

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