Chapter 225: Black Mud Corpse

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After the beginning of the last days, the grain depot in Yingchun County has not been unnoticed, and even many forces, large and small, have attacked here.
But the results were obviously not good. Apart from increasing the number of zombies, the door of the grain depot was not opened.
Of course, there were also some people who came here at the beginning of the last days. Some grain bags were scattered on the road, and some moldy grains were exposed.
But this is only a handful after all, let Ye Zhongming know that there must be food here.
"Rush through!"
With Ye Zhongming's roar, the team suddenly increased and quickly approached the gate.
Ye Zhongming took the lead and opened the iron gate with a knife. As the gate fell, the grain depot swarmed with dense corpses.
This left the squads alone, but the grain depot was in the high gate compound, and there were not many people. How could there be so many zombies in it?
But at this time, there was no time to guess this, and it was impossible to retreat here, the team rushed in. In order to complete the task, everything in the front must be cut down.
Ye Zhongming released the seal flame sword for the first time today.
The power of this trick was huge. The zombies were emptied with a knife on the road leading to the granary. The charred corpses left after the instant high-temperature flame exuded a strange smell of rotten meat.
The team quickly rushed out of the door of the granary, the little tiger's moon crossed, and the warehouse door was cut open.
In the eyes, there is a bag of white grain piled together.
food!
This thought rose in everyone's heart, and surprise and joy replaced the indignation just now.
These are life!
In the end of the world, social order is chaotic. No one is planting and no one is plowing the field. In the future, food will become more and more expensive. Except for the few produced on the roulette, it can only be obtained by hunting. But hunting is dangerous. The second is that meat cannot be eaten all year round. Cereals as a staple food have been used by humans and cannot be modified in a short time.
So everyone knows the meaning of the bags of food here. As Ye Zhongming said before the operation, these foods are enough for these people in the base to eat for more than a year. If accompanied by meat, these non-staple foods, you may be able to persist for a year and a half.
Xiaohu stepped in and stepped in. At this time, Ye Zhongming felt a bitter chill.
"Little Tiger retreats!"
Ye Zhongming roared and ignored the zombies around him. Directly rushed into the warehouse, a knife swayed to the left of the warehouse door.
The flash of the full strength flashed by, and wiped off with a mass of black matter.
Then Xiao Hu grunted and fell to the side of the warehouse.
Ye Zhongming, who had arrived behind him, looked at him, and saw that a soft, slumped black varnish stuck to the left crotch of Xiaohu.
"Black Mud Corpse!"
Ye Zhongming's eyes widened instantly.
This mutant zombie is very powerful, and it makes survivors more sick than other types.
The skin and flesh and blood of the black mud corpse have become a black sticky substance. The attacking method is to shoot this sticky thing and stick to the prey, and then the black mud corpse moves to the prey with a slow speed. Wrap the prey in black mud and digest it.
When the evolution level of the black mud corpse is very high, this mutant zombie is very scary. It can not only eject thousands of black mud, but also these black mud can be easily transformed into a black mud skin, wrapped in prey to absorb Prey, and then automatically return to the body of the black mud monster, and merge into it perfectly.
These black muds are not only extremely sticky, but also carry psychotoxins. Just like sand worms, people can't defend themselves.
The conditions for the formation of this mutated zombie are said to be very harsh. I did not expect to encounter this thing here.
Feng Zhongyue in Ye Zhongming's hand crossed the black mud in the small tiger's crotch and cut this disgusting worm. But did not hurt Xiaohu.
To be able to grasp the scale so well, besides Xia Lei, the team will count Ye Zhongming.
"what!"
The sound was not high, but an unusually harsh scream came from the left side of the granary. Apparently the black mud corpse was angry that the black mud on his body was cut by Ye Zhongming.
Ye Zhongming stretched out his hand and dragged the tiger back out of the warehouse, allowing Park Xiuying to show him a gentle chain.
Although he did not yet know what level this black mud corpse was, he was able to occupy the warehouse. Obviously, the level will not be low. There is already a toxin in the black mud. Even if Park Soo-young can't detoxify, it will always make Xiaohu feel better.
Feng Zhiyue stabbed to the side, and a zombie was pierced into the head by Ye Zhongming. He cleverly used force to directly provoke the zombie and threw it into the grain storehouse. The body rushed in through this zombie body.
Hurry!
Three black shadow enclaves were ejected and hit the zombies, each of them hit the key with precision. The black mud is powerful. Obviously the black mud corpse is in a rage, and the bones of the zombies have been hit. Sink in.
Ye Zhongming also clearly saw the situation in the granary at the moment. On the left side, a black collapsed zombie was standing there. This mutated zombie is about to lose its human form. It now looks like a pile of plasticine that is about to melt. , Or a huge candle about to burn out.
Level 3!
Although it has been known for a long time that it is very likely to encounter third-level mutant life here, Ye Zhongming's heart jumped when he actually saw it.
With his current strength, he is not afraid of the third-level life. As long as it is not a particularly strong part, Ye Zhongming even has a certain victory.
It's just that he didn't expect that he had encountered this level of mutant life just when he entered the grain depot. After that...
He rushed past without hesitation.
Ye Zhongming must solve the danger in the grain storehouse, so that the transport team formed by the coolies can come here to transport the grain.
"Boss, I'm fine!"
Outside, there was a shout of Xiao Hu and his voice of re-entering the battle. It seems that because of his quick shot, and after the quick treatment of Park Xiuying, those toxins did not enter too much into his body, so it can be so fast. Recovered.
Of course, there is also the reason that this black mud corpse has only three levels, if this is a black mud corpse of level 5 or higher. Not to mention Xiaohu, even if Ye Zhongming was hit, he would be instantly paralyzed.
"do it according to plan!"
With a roaring wind, Ye Zhongming chopped towards the black mud corpse with a roaring wind, and told the team outside to proceed as planned.
Xiaohu and others immediately transformed into back to back. Starting to squeeze the space occupied by the corpse towards both sides, Dihuang Wan was alone on the front, preventing a large number of corpses from approaching the grain depot.
Ye Zhongming was also the most violently attacked by the black mud corpse.
This monster is unhappy, so in the face of Ye Zhongming, who has gold-level blood-trotting boots, it has little chance of avoiding it.
Perhaps it is aware of this matter itself. The black mud corpse did not dodge at all, but turned the black mud on its body into a sky of black mud rain, covering towards Ye Zhongming!
At the same time, the walls of the granary several meters high, several windows were suddenly smashed, several shadows came from above, Ye Zhongming only smelled the smell, and knew that these were second-level mutant zombies, the number exceeded ten!
Obviously. The black mud corpse, a third-level mutant zombie, has collected many younger brothers. The boss's location was attacked, and the younger brothers came over and ambushed here.
In the granary, Ye Zhongming could not use the flame knife, fearing to ignite the grain. However, his situation is not optimistic. There are more than ten second-level zombies who have jumped off the attack. The front is the black mud rain of the black mud corpse. It is his professional skill to think of it.
Apart from retreating, there seems to be no other way.
Ye Zhongming's face was calm and calm. The sprint suddenly moved, his forward body suddenly stopped in violation of the laws of physics, and then flew backwards and backwards at the same time. He used his legs that were increasing sharply to support the ground, and his body jumped directly into the air.
Black mud rain flew across his soles.
Ye Zhongming looked up and waved his sword, struggling to meet these second-level mutant zombies.
Encountered a second-level mutant zombie, Ye Zhongming can now easily kill three zombies. With some effort, he can also solve it. If the number becomes five, he may have to pay a price, such as injury or a lot of mental energy. If it is ten...If it is not necessary, Ye Zhongming will definitely Retreat.
This is irrelevant to whether or not you are wise. If you know there is danger but you still don't know to avoid it, it is reckless, not wise.
However, the current situation cannot be tolerated. At this time, Ye Zhongming was absolutely unambiguous. He did not have the skills to hide these zombies. He was in the air, and he had no room for moving. It also made him unable to fix the situation with one stroke.
But he still greeted him.
Sometimes this is the case. At that position, some things must be faced.
Even if you know the price.
Blood flowers splashed from Ye Zhongming's body.
This was one of the few injuries he had suffered since the beginning of the last days, but his eyes did not shake a bit. He flew by the trend of being up and the fall of the zombies, his wrists flicked continuously, and the knife flew continuously.
Ye Zhongming was in the air, he lost his flexibility, but the zombies did the same. Daoman cut their bodies and then cut them in half effortlessly.
Their attack hit Ye Zhongming in exchange for splashing blood.
At the second level, apart from the existence of individual defenses, there is nothing that can withstand the blade of the front moon.
Ye Zhongming, without defensive equipment, could not be completely skillful in second-level mutant zombies.
Ye Zhongming fell down, leaving only five second-class lives falling. On the next second of the landing, Ye Zhongming's body bounced again, and the knife was smooth towards the black mud corpse. Chest of the second-level zombie.
Kick!
This skill, which consumes 100 points of mental power and can cause twice the power damage, kicked the zombies' chest out of an amazing big hole. From the front, you can see the back, and even the spine was kicked through this foot. I wanted to move forward, but my upper body and head were not supported, and my body fell to the ground without weight.
Daoman chopped onto the black mud corpse, splashing a burst of mud rain.
At this time, a sudden and fierce fighting sound came from outside.
The team to attract the zombies is back, and the full-scale attack begins at this moment. (To be continued.)