Chapter 35 The Opposite World
"What……!!"
The other man suddenly turned around and looked forward.
Then, I found that the zombies in front of me, with human-shaped monsters with substances similar to gypsum growing all over their bodies, seemed to have eaten the corpses there and began to slowly spread out.
Several of these guys shaking their bodies intentionally or unintentionally, their eyes slowly wandering towards this side with a terrifying red light.
Although the body balance and coordination of movements seem to be very worrying, to be honest, the speed is not slow.
It is a little slower than a normal person, but it is only a little bit slower. If you occasionally find suspicious movements nearby, they... give them clear goals, they will even run quickly!
Although that speed is not so exaggerated that it makes people desperate, it can even compare with the performance level of track and field athletes, and it does not seem to be a long-distance running, but just a brief burst of sprints.
However, it was extremely ruthless to break a certain preconceived impression in the hearts of the two of them—
After all, it is a so-called zombie. Who doesn’t know about the monsters that often appear in Western entertainment works?!
"zombie", or "livingdead", also means "living dead". It generally refers to the corpse that has been resurrected by certain influences. It moves slowly and loses its mind, leaving only the original eating instinct, and desires to devour the flesh and blood of living people.
Their main feature is slow action.
It is often necessary to have a large group of zombies to pose a real threat to the living. If someone is thrown down and torn apart by a few zombies, they are eaten...
Either it is a problem of opening the door and killing unexpectedly, or it is a reason why it is shocked and unable to react to it for the first time.
And the more reasonable scientific explanation for this is—
This is largely determined by the strength of the muscle tissue necrotic in corpses, and their low-functioning brains lead to extremely low hand-eye coordination, or even no at all.
In short, the speed is not good, the flexibility is not good, and the coordination is not good...
All attribute abilities related to agility are not suitable for zombies. The average sensitivity level of living people is probably twice as high as that of the most powerful zombies.
As long as you are not scared to stand there and wait for death, then a few zombies will definitely not be a problem.
But - what about now?
It can only be said that either these things are not zombies at all, or even though they are zombies, they are definitely not the kind of zombies that the two of them think of.
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The two hid behind the car, both quietly retracted their heads and swallowed several saliva with difficulty. However, their faces were still pale, and their shoulders could not help but tremble slightly.
As members of the National Special Operations Team that can be screened out and become members of the National Special Operations Team, they are undoubtedly elite.
However, this elite concept is compared to the ordinary people's concept. Targeted training is only about combat skills, mobility skills, reconnaissance and intelligence skills, etc., and is also not a preparation plan for the possible outbreak of a Resident Evil.
In other words, the enemies they usually need to deal with are also humans, and they are not monsters that appear in such nightmares.
Even because of the request of their superiors, they have now entered the special operations team that deals with non-humans and is very conscious of disasters, but they cannot change this fact.
Moreover, the image of "zombies" can be active from the era of black and white films to the present, and is originally a product of human fear of death. Perhaps many people are familiar with it and are commonplace-
However, deep down in most people, there is still a fear that they have not noticed.
"What should I do? They are coming..."
This sentence almost squeezed out from the gap between the teeth.
If someone else hadn't held his breath at this time and wished he could stop his heartbeat, he would have almost never heard this sentence that was no higher than the sound of a mosquito.
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"Come from here with me, there is a room there...we should be able to quietly pass by with the cover of these vehicles."
The two quickly made an extremely simple plan. After all, the situation was already critical at this time, so they could not continue to make long-term plans. Moreover, the plan was simple, but it was not easy to implement.
On the left is a road, with several cars of all sizes parked there crookedly, forming a barely coherent line of defense.
At the end opposite, there is a slope lawn surrounded by white fences, inside it is a room, and the door seems to be open... They can use the cover of vehicles to retreat quietly to there before those things come here.
But the vehicles did not really form a wall that was once the right time, and the gap between them was a bit outrageous.
Let's put it this way, if there was a military blockade line on the other side and the enemy was also a fully armed soldier, then they would never consider this approach.
As long as they are not blind, their actions can be seen. Then a shuttle of bullets is fired. The two of them will probably be cut off by bullets in half and then beaten into a pool of rotten meat that is inseparable from each other...
But now, the two can only bet on these things that have poor perception, and the most important thing is that they have no guns or cannons in their hands and cannot launch long-range attacks.
"I'll go out first, you can wait and see the situation before following up... If I'm exposed at the beginning, I'll find a way to lead them away from other directions."
The two of them took out their pistols and put the bullets in the air. Then the man in front of them took a deep breath and said in a low voice.
"You can rush over there at that time, don't hesitate..."
Immediately afterwards, without giving the guy behind him a chance to speak, he rolled out quickly next to the car and rushed to the back of another car not far away with several standard tactical movements.
The whole process was smooth and smooth, as if it had been rehearsed several times in advance, without any mistakes.
He waited carefully behind the car for two seconds, feeling that there was no problem, so the man continued to repeat the process, moving in the dark environment as gloomy as night with the help of the car.
And those human-shaped monsters that were close to more than ten meters away were not discovered at all. I don’t know if they were blind or deaf, or both...
They were clearly not far away, and they seemed to be looking around, looking for the next prey, but their perception ability really didn't seem to be very good.
The man behind breathed a sigh of relief, and then he no longer delayed it, followed the man in front, but at this moment—
"Ding Ding Ding--!!"
The crisp ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang! It was hard to say how loud, how exciting, or how loud it was, it was just a normal volume.
However, at this most critical moment, it really killed me!
The man had just completed an equally chic and handsome tactical move, and the next moment he was stunned.
After half a second, fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead!
Just now, he felt pity for that companion and almost killed by a phone call, but now he immediately retribution! Damn it, why didn’t I think about turning off the phone first?
Bang!
Bang! Bang bang!
The gunshots sounded deafening!
"Run! Why are you still standing there? Run! And, throw away your phone immediately!"
The gunshots and the roars of his companions woke up the man who was sweating. He did not turn around and see what was going on. He stood up and ran wildly.
While running wildly, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the trembling phone in his pocket, and then threw it away with force! Although this could not allow those things to directly convert the target, at least he threw away such a time bomb.
As long as he rushes out of sight, he can at least find a hiding place for himself in a hurry, and at least he has some chance to escape...
If this thing keeps attracting hatred on him, he will definitely be dead.
Roar!...Running!...Shooting!...and completely out of place mobile phone ringtones!...
For a moment, the scene became lively and the street was filled with joyful air.
But in fact, they can't blame them for this. After all, they changed the map without saying anything, and there was no notice yet.
Since they didn't know anything, they naturally wouldn't consider the issue of shutting down the phone. After all, half an hour ago, they had to contact each other through their mobile phones...
And now, although this unlucky guy has listened to another person's experience, he has just heard of this and he has encountered such a thing...
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On the other hand, Mo Chen snapped his fingers with a "pop". For the time being, he was still quite satisfied with the magic effect and progress.
"Very good, the next step is to guide them to find the core of the system..."
The time flow rate in the space opposite was very problematic, but overall it was relatively fast, and it began to collapse when he first passed by... He originally thought he had no hope of exploring.
But now it seems that with these guys fighting on their behalf, I may have a greater chance of obtaining the kind of stem system technology.
Mo Chen turned his eyes and looked down. The current construction site was indeed covered with hazy white fog. There was also a large group of people who were like headless flies, constantly circled in the fog. They shouted, danced, and sometimes ran, rolled, and avoided...
It seems to be fighting wits and courage with the air.
Because under the induced illusion, these people quickly discovered an abnormal situation and then started to act.
Although everyone knows that they cannot be dispersed and act in teams, plans often cannot keep up with changes.
After all, no one has any idea of dispersedness, but when perceptual thinking is affected and interfered, it is not something they can decide whether to disperse or not.
Even if the teammates are just two meters away, they are the kind of person who accidentally step on each other.
However, in the world in everyone's eyes, the hazy and sad fog filled the whole world... I couldn't see or hear anything, and I didn't know whether I was missing or my teammates were missing...
Anyway, I didn’t hear the answer for two seconds. If I looked back, I would find that my teammates disappeared as I walked and could not go back along the way.
In this way, dozens of people were divided, most of them trapped in someone's evil illusions, struggling on this construction site, falling into a nightmare hallucination.
A small part, unknowingly, was induced to pass through a magical portal and come to another strange world... a world that is hellish.
The reason for this division is that the "world" itself is not real, but a nightmare... not a description, but a description, and in addition to that nightmare-like false "world", there is also the area of the real world.
Someone is controlling that space outside and monitoring the general situation through the system... Although the system collapses, the space begins to collapse, and the people in the outside world have lost real control of that "world".
However, the communication and influence channels were not completely cut off, and they would not remember how many people they had put into this system and what npcs they set up.
In order to avoid irritating them to directly unplug the power supply in the outside world, Mo Chen could only strictly control the number of smugglings so as not to do too much...
And this is also to confuse the real world of his side—
After all, as long as everyone is in an illusion, but the statements are different afterwards, no one will know what the truth is.
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