Chapter 18 Variant M2!
The red mutant parrot swears that it never knew that such a thing would happen. It just had a heart that yearned for freedom, so it sneaked up to the second floor and was about to escape from Li Tomb's hands.
But the sky killed, there was a monster on the second floor, a monster that ate people and didn't spit bones. What's even more damn is that the monster wanted to eat even such a cute bird, otherwise it wouldn't have escaped to ask Li Tomb for help.
But things shouldn't be like this.
Bang!
Facing Li Tomb, who suddenly became tyrannical, the red mutant parrot that was the first to be hit was pulled away again.
"Why. Why are you always hurting me!"
The red mutant parrot screamed sadly, and was directly pulled away by the black bone spur of Li Tomb. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up at all. He grabbed the ground with his head and cried to tell his sorrow.
"Master, you are still not reasonable... You can't live this life!"
Li Tomb looked at the red mutant parrot with cold eyes. The red mutant parrot immediately covered his mouth with his wings, and did not dare to complain anymore. He pointed his wings at the supermarket stairs, "King, there are really monsters."
Li Ton's eyes were stained with blood. Although the dark supermarket was covered with a layer of blood in front of him, it was so clear that he could see a strange zombie jumping onto the ceiling and crawling towards him.
The zombie was indeed like a monster, completely abandoning the human body and growing eight legs, like a spider, hanging steadily on the ceiling, with a very fast speed. With a sniffle, a white silk thread suddenly spurted out of the zombie's mouth, like light and electricity.
Li Tomb's feet was a little bit, and his whole person disappeared from the spot, bringing a little afterimage. The white silk thread instantly penetrated the afterimage of Li Tomb, and the castration was not diminished, and it directly penetrated several rows of shelves. With the rumbling sound, several rows of stainless steel shelves were pulled off the silk thread from the mouth of the zombie, and were cut into two halves and turned to the ground.
It was so terrifying that the silk thread in the zombie's mouth was like a laser, sharp, fast, and unpredictable.
The zombie's blood-red pupils flashed, as if she was a little afraid of Li Tomb. She slowly bent down on the ceiling and let out a sharp roar.
Li Ton's face was expressionless, his gray eyes were completely occupied by blood, his scarlet eyes flashed violently, and suddenly a little under his feet, as fast as lightning. The bone knife in his hand waved, causing a sharp sound of breaking through the air, jumped up, and killed the zombie.
The zombie roared, and eight long legs like spiders ran quickly, and white silk threads spurted out from her mouth again.
A sneer!
As soon as Li Tomb blocked the bone knife in his hand, the white silk thread instantly penetrated the bone knife in Li Tomb's right hand. Although the castration was over, the white silk thread wrapped around Li Tomb's bone knife like spider silk. The terrible corrosiveness made the white silk thread penetrate into Li Tomb's bone knife like a spray of sulfuric acid.
The zombie's head suddenly shook, and the terrible power came, and Li Tomb was thrown away directly.
Boom boom boom boom!
Rows of shelves in the supermarket were knocked down by Li Tomb and split into pieces. Finally, Li Tomb fell heavily on the wall, and terrible cracks instantly covered the wall.
"It's over, it's over, it's over. The king is going to be eaten by the monster. I'd better run away quickly!"
Seeing that Li Tomb was beaten away by the zombie, the red mutant parrot immediately got up from the ground, not daring to pretend to be dead anymore. He flapped his wings and wanted to slid away the soles of his feet.
"Master, I'm sorry. I'll miss you in the future, and that stupid zombie, oh, goodbye."
The red mutant parrot sighed and flapped its wings and was about to run outside the supermarket, but the whistling white silk thread almost flew over it, cutting off a few feathers, which made the red mutant parrot so scared that it immediately lay on the ground again, covering its head, its butt was facing the sky, and its wings fluttered on the ground a few times, grabbed an oversized butterfly and shaking it helplessly.
Seeing this scene, Colonel Hoover, who captured the supermarket scene with the help of a camera, was suddenly a little amused and crying. He sucked a few cigars, and the misty smoke covered the shock in his eyes. He said in a joke: "Today is really an eye-opener. Mutant zombies, talking birds, this doomsday will really joke with us."
"Okay. Let's see what kind of terrible performance will be like after evolution number 4000. In addition, is there any suitable matching database for that mutant zombie?"
Colonel Hoover asked, snatching out the cigar.
"Trying to match..."
Hawkeye quickly typing on the keyboard, "Found it. Mutant M2 zombie, spider gene dominates the evolutionary type. Three days ago, the North American database shared, and failed to try to capture it. There is currently no available data model to share."
"Hmph, damn Americans. They must have accurate data models, but they just haven't shared them." Colonel Hoover snorted coldly.
Even in the doomsday, the major surviving bases around the world seem to be sincere in cooperation, but the real good things are still hidden, no different from before the doomsday.
"Don't these damn politicians know that only the most accurate data sharing can allow us to seize the opportunity at the first time?"
Colonel Hoover didn't say anything more. He knew that not only North America, but also the base where they were, did he hide a lot of data, and at least the data with a number of 4,000 have not been shared with other bases until now.
This is the doomsday and a good opportunity for major forces around the world to reshuffle. If the Chinese Luo did not make any mistakes in speculation, Colonel Hoover would take a deep breath when he thought of this, "Hawkeye, start building a combat model."
Hawkeye nodded and quickly typing on the keyboard. Soon, the battle model of Li Tomb and the mutated M2 zombie appeared on the computer on the other side. Any performance in the surveillance screen will be turned into data after the computer's calculations and filled into the battle model of the two zombies.
As long as humans have not cut off civilization and destroyed this science, even if ninety percent of humans in the world have become zombies and usher in this doomsday, humans can still become the master of this planet again.
On the surveillance screen, Li Tomb, who was knocked away by the mutant M2, suddenly moved.
Li Tou grabbed the left hand, and the shelves immediately flew up, and rushed towards the mutant M2 with a bang. At the same time, Li Tou got a little under his feet and arrived first, and he rushed towards the mutant M2 at the back of the shelves.
"Damn. The real-time data with the number 4000 has broken through one hundred meters in one second, and the maximum power has exceeded ten tons. Otherwise, he would not have given the shelf an initial speed of seventy meters in one second!"
Hawkeye screamed. Hawkeye knew exactly what this meant. In other words, if Li Tomb had not lost the shelf, but something like a baseball, the baseball in Li Tomb's hand would be as terrifying as a bullet.
Colonel Hoover didn't say anything, his pupils tightened, and he looked at the computer screen tightly.
Faced with Li Ton's sudden rush, the mutant M2 roared, and the silk thread suddenly came out of his mouth, like light and light, instantly tore the shelf that was slamming. The shelf instantly cracked. Li Ton stretched out his body and his toes a little on the broken shelf. With the rumbling shelf falling to the ground, Li Ton had already rushed to the mutant M2 zombie.
With a stroke of the bone knife in his right hand, although the mutant M2 could avoid it at the first time, Li Tomb still cut off one leg, and the green blood rose instantly with the corrosive smell.
The mutant M2 screamed and jumped directly from the ceiling. His body was in the air and sprayed a white silk thread from his mouth again. Li Tomb stretched out his hand to block it, and the white silk thread pierced the bone knife in Li Tomb's right hand.
Everything happened between lightning and flashing. Li Tomb cut off one leg of the mutant M2, and the mutant M2 successfully defeated Li Tomb with white silk thread.
Li Ton's face was expressionless, and the blood in his gray eyes became thicker. The bone knife on his right hand had been corroded at this moment, corroded by the blood of the mutant M2, and looked fragile.
But Colonel Hoover knew that even though the bone knife seemed decayed at the moment, it could easily cut off the steel and zombie world, and could no longer be understood by the human body before.
Whether it is the blood like sulfuric acid flowing in the mutant M2 body, or the bone knife in Li Tomb's hand that exceeds the strength and hardness of alloys, they are incredible gifts from the Creator.
However, these gifts are not for humans now, but for these damn zombies.
Thinking of this, Colonel Hoover took a deep breath, hoping that the major bases' research on human evolution could achieve results faster. After all, the evolution of zombies is becoming more and more terrifying.
"Incredible. The white silk thread spit out of the mouth of the mutant M2 just now, after calculation, the initial speed of 1034 meters/second has exceeded the initial speed of the Magnum sniper rifle. The mutant M2 spit not spider silk, but sniper rifle..."
Hawkeye sweated heavily, and the data on combat modeling that quickly enriched him made him frightened.
No need for more explanation, such zombies are no longer zombies, but fully armed warriors. It is basically impossible for ordinary survivors to compete.
How can an ordinary person resist a zombie that can shoot bullets comparable to sniper rifles?
Unless humans can also start this rapid evolution, Colonel Hoover knew that this was impossible. If they survived, they were destined to be unable to evolve at a high speed like a zombie, like a chain reaction, like a nuclear fission.
The Creator is fair, stripping away the souls of zombies and the wisdom of zombies, but giving them an incredible speed of evolution. This is impossible to match whether it is the surviving humans or the animals that gradually tend to mutate.
And all this was just the beginning. Colonel Hoover frowned when he thought of the prophecy of Luoyang, and he knew that it was not the most difficult time.
Or, the most difficult end has just arrived.
Boom boom boom boom!
Just as Colonel Hoover was thinking, Li Tomb and the mutant M2 had already broken the cement wall of the supermarket and rushed to the street.
Chapter completed!