MTL - The Zombies Are Coming But I’m Laying Down At Home-Chapter 114 114th

At the same time, the Anshi Base and Butterfly Garden fell into brief chaos.

Because Fu Erdie turned into smoke and dust and disappeared without warning!

But the berserk spiritual power that should have taken advantage of the situation to pursue did not continue to attack.

You know, when they were pushed and pulled by Fu Erdie, they all entered a state of severe pollution.

It's just better than the pollution level of Buyer 999, most of them are between 80 and 90. The succulent has strong resistance, only 45, the house does not know whether it is because it is not a "biological", so it is the only individual that has not been polluted.

That is to say, except for the house and succulents, the pollution of other people and plants has reached a dangerous critical point. Without Fu Erdie carrying it in front, Hamaki gave the final blow, and these people would all die!

What about Hamaki?

Are they going to run now? Where are you going?

Everyone's eyes were filled with black air, and their chest tightness and shortness of breath made their brains lack of oxygen.

The first to respond were plants without "brains" in the conventional sense. Led by the succulent green radish, they stumbled to their feet again, and pounced on the corpses of Ning City's subordinates who blew themselves up on the battlefield.

As if they hadn't eaten for many years, the plants emptied all the garbage they saw, and if they could improve a little, they headed in the direction where the Ningshi base was attacking, apparently to find the director.

A few close friends including Cen Xiyang and Han Zhi walked down the city wall and climbed up a succulent leaf, intending to follow along.

The others looked pale and looked at the shadowy buildings in front of them in despair.

They failed. Now the past is just to die, why should we go there? Didn't the boyfriend of the Butterfly Garden Director move?

At this time, Sang Wenhao was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, and the black veins on his forehead twitched.

He is the only one among all the people who can push and pull with Fu Erdie by himself. So when Fu Erdie was protecting his close friends and fighting the enemy with all his strength, he was the only one pushing and pulling Fu Erdie. His pollution level has reached 98, even if he sits here without moving anything, he will die, but he doesn't know when it will be.

He didn't care about himself, and tried his best to feel the flow of Fu Erdie's abilities.

He was more sure than anyone else that the butterfly was not dead yet. The vague connection between him and her has not been broken.

After a while, he struggled to get up with his heavy and uncontrollable body, and took a deep breath: "You guys come back. Give me the telegraph, and I will go with the house."

His voice was not loud, but everyone who was busy going down the city wall heard it.

Sang Wenhao emphasized with difficulty but firmly: "Just me and the house, you all stay." After a pause, "Butterfly and I will solve him."

Cen Xiyang opened his mouth, wanting to ask you, who is only a sixth-level supernatural being, how to solve it. But meeting his firm eyes, Cen Xiyang swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Must come back!"

Sang Wenhao took over the telegraph that Cen Xiyang placed in the space, and attached the house to the telegraph.

Nowadays, the seventh-story house can not only live in the old iron box, but also can live in any metal box.

There was a wave of white light on the city wall, and then crowded into the narrow metal box, like a big cat but forced to squeeze into the box, it was very difficult.

Sang Wenhao touched the head of the house, activated his ability, and flew in the direction of Fu Erdie that he sensed.

He has to use the power carefully so that the last 2 untainted areas become passageways to Buldie.

The dandelions were seriously injured, but they were in huge numbers. Seeing that Sang Wenhao was going to find someone, they also used their wind power to help him find the director with him.

Plants don't know how to be sad, but plants don't want the director to disappear.

Sad, maybe a little bit.

Just a little bit.

A dandelion exhausted and fell to the ground. The second dandelion relay, continue to support Sang Wenhao, exhausted, and change to dandelion again.

Even with the help of Dandelion, Sang Wenhao moved very slowly, almost returning to the time when he had the ability to fly and was carrying a lot of luggage.

Despite this, Sang Wenhao firmly sensed Erdie's position and flew towards her.

But at this time, thirty kilometers away, Hamaki was wearing a neat suit, but he could no longer maintain his dignity, and knelt on the ground and vomited.

So sad. The whole person is going to blow up!

Why? Obviously, the head of the Butterfly Garden is a non-attribute supernatural being, and the crystal core should be easily absorbed, why can't he eat it!

No matter how slow he was, he also realized that he was leading a thief into the house, and opened the door to let people in.

But it's not right! He obviously killed her first, and then dragged her into the house. At the worst, he completely controlled her under hypnosis, and then dragged her in. How could he let her live and wreak havoc in his own space!

He knelt down and scratched his throat instinctively, as if he wanted to spit something out.

However, this is just an illusion brought about by the changes in the energy space acting on the body. He can vomit his stomach, but not his space.

Everything related to the energy space is Paydie's home field.

Butterfly is still in the form of many scattered particles. After being familiar with the ubiquitous pain, she spared no effort to push and pull repeatedly along the force of Hamaki's absorption or repulsion.

The more Hamaki cares about her, the more handy she is.

The concentration of pollution is infinitely approaching 100, just like the remaining progress bar before I reached the eighth level, infinitely approaching 0.

No one knows which one might come first.

In the pull without the concept of time, Fu Erdie is like a machine that is always focused, does not need to eat, only needs to attack. On the contrary, Hamaki's body became weaker and weaker day by day.

All his subordinates were eaten by him in a hurry. No one gave him clean food and water, and no one purified the filth and riots in his body and abilities. No one took care of him under his threat, and no one gave him the last, even a little bit of help.

"It's not fair..." he yelled in his heart, "It's not fair!!" He was obviously an eighth-level existence, crushing a seventh-level existence, so why should he be so embarrassed by a quasi-seventh-level existence!

How can Fu Erdie die!

Is there anyone who can help him, is there anyone...

Suddenly, a figure leaping over appeared at the end of the field of vision. Hamaki blinked and looked intently.

After seeing the facial features of people clearly, Hamaki Mino became energetic!

Old acquaintance.

Sang Wenhao also saw Bin Mushi the moment he locked onto him.

He froze for a moment. Isn't this person in front of him the one who hid in the bicycle store with him at the beginning of the last days?

Back then, when there were metal zombies looking for metal supernatural powers outside, he was the one who told him to run away. Why is this person now the boss of the Ning City base?

Suddenly, Sang Wenhao's heart tightened, the pollution level changed from 98 to 99, and he lost his strength and fell from the air, hitting the ground heavily.

The next moment, the body was manipulated to walk towards Hamaki Minoru step by step.

It took half an hour to walk one kilometer. He walked uncontrollably in front of Hamaki, his neck was strangled and he couldn't move.

"How did I forget?" Hamaki Minoru's eyes were amazingly bright, "You are my dark chess, and it's useless now."

What's the meaning?

Sang Wenhao seemed unable to struggle, and stared at him intently.

Hamaki's chest vibrated, his laughter grew louder, and then he retched suddenly, describing it as madness.

He roared: "Fu Erdie! If you don't come out again! Your little boy will die in my hands! If you don't want him to die, get out!"

The physical discomfort seemed to subside for a moment, but followed by a more violent counterattack.

Hamaki didn't expect her to be so cruel, and said gloomily: "It's cruel enough. But how long do you think you can hold on? As long as I absorb your boyfriend's crystal nucleus, the balance will be broken! You will die immediately!"

Fu Erdie was indifferent and continued to rush left and right.

Hamaki stopped talking nonsense and grabbed the man's neck tightly, almost breaking him. A white light rushed out from the telegraph, tightly protecting the man's neck.

The red marks that had been pinched just now recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Sang Wenhao transformed into a long metal knife and slashed forward.

Hamaki retreated reluctantly, increasing his control over the man.

efficient!

Overjoyed, he raised his hand and snatched Sang Wenhao's metal long knife to fight back.

However, under the control of Sang Wenhao, the metal changed its form, piercing in the direction of the palm, piercing Hamaki Minoru's palm in an instant, and the form was reversed.

The long knife fell to the ground, and the scream shook Sang Wenhao's eardrums. Sang Wenhao turned a deaf ear, grabbed the knife and slashed again.

Hamaki has been sneaky since the end of the world, and has never suffered a piercing injury. If it wasn't for Fuerdie torturing him in his body this month, the pain alone would be enough for him to eat a pot.

He dodged Sang Wenhao's pursuit in embarrassment, and wanted to release the pollution, but Fu Erdie took the opportunity to sneak in and stab at the weak place in the energy space.

Hamaki returned to defense quickly, and had to use all his abilities to fight against Fu Erdie. The only way he can deal with Sang Wenhao is to stimulate the original pollution on Sang Wenhao's body and the seeds of mind control planted three years ago at the beginning of the end of the world.

He still remembers that when he came back from rebirth, he thought that he had grasped the opportunity and was invincible, but because the spiritual power was too weak in the early stage, he was sorry for the zombies, so he just managed to survive.

Meeting Sang Wenhao, hearing his name and seeing his abilities, he found a chance to live comfortably.

He infected him with the superficial spiritual pollution at that time, making him do things for him unconsciously.

Later, there were metal zombies that were difficult to deal with, and he knew that his chance to escape had come.

He influenced Sang Wenhao's mind and let him lead the metal zombies to escape, while he took advantage of the turmoil to find the right time to run to Lihe, and took a boat all the way east. Came to the base in Ning City to live.

He and his teammates are all supernatural beings, and they were quickly accommodated. And he pretended to be a prophet with supernatural powers, constantly attracting believers, emptied the original management of the Ning City base, and then became the owner of the base, starting his own upgrade path to raise the zombie king.

There were ups and downs in the first year or so, but many people who were polluted by him were subtly influenced by him and helped him do all kinds of evil things, making him the strongest person in the base and even in the entire Huaguo.

Generally speaking, people who have been polluted for a long time are easier to control. As a person who was polluted by him from the beginning, Sang Wenhao should be the easiest to control.

Hamaki thought it all over, his subordinates were useless, so he asked Sang Wenhao to put a cold knife behind his back and stab the **** head of the Butterfly Garden to death.

However... things backfired. His control effect on Sang Wenhao is far inferior to those sixth-order supernatural beings who were polluted just yesterday!

He could only slow down the opponent's speed, he didn't even dare to grab the knife, or go to the side to pick up a knife, for fear that the metal would puncture him and hurt him again.

He looked at the roadside shops and the road, found a wooden bench, picked it up and threw it at Sang Wenhao.

Sang Wenhao's body was sluggish, his head was hit squarely, his eyes were right on the corner of the stool, and he was bleeding profusely on the spot.

Hamaki breathed a sigh of relief.

However, it wasn't long before he was proud, when a white light flashed, Sang Wenhao was healed again? ? !