Forced Evolution of the End Times

With a thought, the spiritual energy in the body gushes out crazily, and the thick spiritual energy is almost materialized, and the countless threads converge into a net that tightly traps the zombie who is about to move. The ice pick in the mutant zombie's mouth has not been taken out, The body was trapped in the aura and was completely out of control. The zombie began to struggle non-stop, with such strength that it almost overturned Wen Ran who was controlling the aura.

The wound caused by the ice pick continued to flow out large streams of blood. Enduring the pain of fainting, Wen Ran controlled the aura to attack the zombie. A ball of aura with white light suddenly pierced through the head of the mutated zombie, followed by a crystal nucleus the size of an egg. Flying out, the mutated zombie slowly stopped struggling and fell to the ground.

The sudden incident lasted only a few tens of seconds, and it seemed as long as a century. Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the sound of noisy footsteps.

Yuan Yao, who was practicing, felt that something was wrong. As soon as he stopped, he heard Wen Ran's screams, and immediately flew out. What he saw was Wen Ran being stabbed by an icicle and falling motionless in a pool of blood, while lying on the ground It was the mutated zombie I met in the commercial building.

Wen Ran's painful ears roared, and he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world. Seeing Yuan Yao approaching him, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak. A flame ignited in Yuan Yao's hand, and the flame slowly approached his injured right arm , the temperature of the supernatural flame was higher than that of ordinary flames, Wen Ran felt the wound hurt more, and cold sweat flowed down his cheeks.

Seeing Wen Ran's painful expression, Yuan Yao's heart was shocked. Sure enough, his guess turned out to be true. People with supernatural powers are more tempting to mutated zombies, so they never expected to chase them all the way here.

Although the ice pick was very strong, it only persisted under the flame for a while, and slowly melted into a puddle of water. The piercing chill of the wound disappeared a bit. Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately thought of Zhou Peng.

"Yuan Yao, go and see Zhou Peng, he is also injured."

Yuan Yao held down Wen Ran who was struggling, "Don't move, I'll go and have a look."

Zhou Peng in the distance was still unconscious, Yuan Yao felt the pulse on his neck, it was okay, he just passed out.

"Brother Yuan, there is a doctor in the villa..." Gao Le rushed over after hearing the sound and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Yao picked up Wen Ran and put him in the car.

Wen Ran's wound was too serious, Yuan Yao carefully bent down and hugged Wen Ran, although the movement was very light, but the pulling of the wound made Wen Ran muffled, Yuan Yao's face was a little cloudy, and he said in a low voice: "Be patient."

There are double images in front of Wen Ran's painful eyes. He has never suffered such a serious injury since he was a child. The excruciating pain makes his brain stop thinking. When the body touches Yuan Yao's warm body, he feels extraordinarily safe, and the wound doesn't seem to be that painful.

The weapon was almost installed, Gao Le arranged the injured men into the car, Yuan Yao walked to the corpse of the mutated zombie, a crystal core stood out in this messy battlefield, the bright light made people dazzled, the zombie Unexpectedly able to evolve to use supernatural powers, Yuan Yao picked up the crystal nucleus with a blank expression, and walked quickly to the car.

More than a dozen trucks were filled with weapons. On the way back, the atmosphere of the group was dull. This carefully planned operation was extremely thrilling. They encountered mutant mice and mutant zombies, and several people were seriously injured. The entire convoy was shrouded in silence. .

Someone had already notified the left-behind doctors. Because of the frequent fights of the Qinglong Gang, several doctors were recruited from the gang, and they also came here this time. Unexpectedly, it was a great help.

The wounded were gathered in a living room that was converted into an operating room full of simple instruments. A tall and thin man drove the irrelevant personnel aside to check on Wen Ran's injuries. He looked scary with blood all over his body, and the doctor couldn't help but gasped. Looking at Wen Ran strangely.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he didn't treat Wen Ran's wound immediately, Yuan Yao's tone was a little displeased.

The doctor paused in mid-air while holding his hand covered with alcohol cotton, and asked strangely: "It's incredible that such a serious wound didn't bleed."

When Yuan Yao melted the icicle on the wound, Wen Ran's arm was still bleeding profusely, but now the wound was still ferocious, it was not bleeding at all, the bright red flesh seemed to be covered with a transparent film, the bowl-sized wound was slightly Shrinking, the wound is actually healing itself.

This is the first time the doctor has encountered such a situation. The patient with such a serious wound has already started to heal by himself, so should he continue to bandage it?

Disinfect the area around the wound, think for a while, and said to Yuan Yao: "Although it is unbelievable, his wound has improved. If he takes medicine, he will suffer twice."

Lying on the bed, Wen Ran felt that the aura of the whole body was converging towards the wound. The wound was a little itchy. He didn't know what to do after listening to the doctor's words. The aura can heal the wound. What's going on, his eyes couldn't help looking at Yuan Yao .

"No need to apply medicine, just simply bandage him to protect the wound from being touched." Yuan Yao said succinctly.

This is simple. The doctor skillfully wrapped the wound and told the patient, "Don't touch the water, don't use force, and avoid spicy food."

Wen Ran nodded, expressing that he would fully abide by it.

After examining a few seriously wounded, Wen Ran worried about letting the doctor see Zhou Peng's injuries. Although he was thrown into a coma, he hadn't woken up for almost an hour, feeling a little uneasy.

Zhou Peng was lying on the table next to Wen Ran. The doctor checked his eyeballs and heart beating, but he didn't speak for a long time. Wen Ran was a little strange, maybe he passed out. Looking at the doctor's ugly face, did he hurt his head?

"What's wrong? Is it serious?" Wen Ran was a little anxious, and her voice was loud.

The doctor frowned, as if he was looking for the right words, and it took him a long time to say: "He was hit hard on the head and just passed out. It's nothing serious, but..."

Looking at Wen Ran's eager face, the doctor continued: "He was scratched by the zombies, already..." He turned Zhou Peng's neck slightly, and there was a shallow wound next to his ear, the wound It has turned black and exudes a faint odor.

Wen Ran felt that he was hit on the head, and his eyes were dark. He remembered the scene where Zhou Peng was grabbed by the neck and thrown out by the mutated zombie. The doctor's voice seemed to be in the distant sky, and it seemed to be right next to his ears, "Isn't it? In two hours he will turn into a zombie..."

The doctor saw him sitting up in despair, afraid that his wound would burst, so he immediately shut up and didn't speak, but everyone knew what it meant.

An Tianyu also felt a little uncomfortable seeing Wen Ran's desperate face. Although Zhou Pengren was a bit frivolous, he was still a man. He escaped from City B until now, except for being a little timid at the beginning, he kept fighting and never flinched. Such a love talker Whoever laughs is about to become that monster.

The room was as peaceful as death, Wen Ran slowly came to his senses, and said numbly: "Since there is nothing in his head, move him back to where we live first."

It's too dangerous to keep a person who is about to turn into a zombie. Before the doctor could speak, he was stopped by Yuan Yao's eyes. It seemed that they were close friends. He sighed and stopped dissuading him.

Yuan Yao and An Tianyu carried Zhou Peng, Wen Ran followed behind with a pale face, and they returned to the residence in silence.

Putting Zhou Peng on the bed, Wen Ran pulled up a chair and sat beside him without saying a word.

Seeing his usually sharp-mouthed, flaring-toothed companion lying quietly on the bed, An Tianyu felt sour in his heart. Although the two of them kept fighting each other, they had experienced life and death together, and he had long regarded him as a friend, and his friend was about to change The fact that he became a zombie filled his heart with sadness.

None of the three of them spoke, Wen Ran's mind was in a mess, and the clips of the previous relationship kept flashing in his mind. He meanly dragged himself who was reviewing to go to the back of the school to drink, dragged himself to skip classes to go to the Internet cafe, and hid in class. At the end, I faced the girl in front of me and commented...

The fabric on his legs got wet little by little, Wen Ran lowered his head and unknowingly shed tears. A month ago, he was just an ordinary person with no ambitions and just wanted to live a normal life. The sudden outbreak of zombies disturbed In this world, the mild-mannered and even weak self fell into despair and fear, knowing that it was impossible to survive by himself, so he held onto Yuan Yao tightly. Although he knew it was despicable, the desire to see his parents alive prevailed. .

Knowing that he has become Yuan Yao's burden, he still begged him to save Zhou Peng. Although he had been calm all the time, he had been living in fear. Fighting with fear, knowing that as long as you stop, you will be eaten by various monsters, and then the blood pact will kill Yuan Yao, which is definitely not the result you want.