"Puchi!" With a light sound, the ripping gangster who was wandering by the street flew out, and his body fell straight to the ground, bringing a piece of dust and smoke.

"A temporary deposit coin!" He Ming, wearing a black outfit, looked at his headless body and said coldly. In his eyes, these were just prey, weak prey.

In eight days, he has been in this game for twenty-four days, and only six days left for him to hunt. The zombies are evolving faster and faster. The originally rare T2 can be seen everywhere on the streets, and the number is much higher than the previous few days. In contrast, the number of T3 is still not large. So far, He Ming has only encountered one hunter who is an advanced hunter.

The hunter's speed is so fast that after several battles, He Ming had to avoid the edge. Since he evolved into a melee comprehensive T2 torture eight days ago, He Ming has been looking for a way to evolve into T3, but he always feels like he is separated by a piece of cloth and cannot travel through it. In this regard, he had to give up his evolutionary mind and start hunting T2.

His strength also lowered the reward for hunting, basically killing ten T2s to get a little temporary currency. However, after not afraid of the virus, He Ming's speed of obtaining temporary currency not only did not decrease, but even accelerated a lot. In the end of a day, the temporary currency was as high as 120. It has to be said that this is a big and small fortune.

"Quick squeak..." Walking on the road, ordinary zombies avoided each other. A sudden sound came from the left. The spiral knife in He Ming's hand flew out. The hunter hiding in the dark was cut off his head and fell down to the food of ordinary zombies.

Since he became a zombie at the level of a torture killer, he has not changed much on the surface, but his body changes are huge. Without a heartbeat, the blood flows faster, his eyes turn red, his face turns a little white, and he has the potential to be a niche face. In addition to these changes, the only thing that makes him worry about whether he can use it can still be used.

He now sees farther and clearer. He listens more clearly and carefully, and his reaction speed is more than twice as fast as an ordinary person. His reaction speed is below zero or one second. His reaction speed is below zero or one second, and even reaches zero or eight seconds. The difference between zero or two seconds is huge. At least he can kill those slow-reacting zombies in seconds.

The most important thing is that he can control the virus and has absolute control over the body. Even if it is a virus, he must surrender to him. This makes him feel a little relieved, at least he will not infect others as zombies after he goes out.

At this time, He Ming was located in a city village near the suburbs. Although the road here is not spacious, it is also the only place where you can sleep peacefully. In the middle of the city, the area where the strongest zombie ruler lives. The ruler is a T5-level zombie. Even He Ming did not have any chance to defeat him, because the ruler is a spiritual zombie and has strange abilities. He Ming called it imperial power, yes, imperial power.

He Ming once felt from afar that if he hadn't run fast, he might have been summoned by the ruler. That time, He Ming watched the humans attacking the city in a nearby base, trying to regain their city. Unfortunately, facing the zombies controlled by the ruler, their planes, cannons, and various advanced weapons seemed fragile. It was also that time that made He Ming deepen his desire for power in his heart.

As the sky got darker, He Ming slowly headed towards his territory. As a zombie virus evolver, he also owned his own territory, a territory that could only be owned at least at T3 level. His territory was a small processing factory, which provided him with his current weapon, a spiral knife. Although it could not kill T3, for T2, this thing was accurate in killing one by one.

"Save the researchers hiding in the basement and send them to a nearby human base safely. For every safe one, you can get twenty perishable coins!"

Suddenly, He Ming's watch prompted him a little. Looking at the words on it, He Ming couldn't help but frown. The mandatory task was not the selective ones that last time, and it seemed that this time was very serious.

"Survival, can't I leave this city? How could I post such a task?" He Ming said to his watch.

"A temporary generation task, as a task that breaks through the bottleneck of the trainer, has the highest priority." Survival's answer made He Ming's heart beat. This task actually affects his breakthrough of the current bottleneck?

Now, He Ming no longer dashed and ran towards his territory quickly. Since the first mission failed, he has successfully evolved, and has prepared many things for this kind of mission. Unfortunately, he has not received the rescue mission until today. Moreover, this mission is so crucial that he feels that he is not prepared properly enough?

An armored off-road vehicle lying in a small factory, covered with a steel deck weighing fifteen tons. Two latest tank engines, one for main use and the other for backup, are all good things He Mingchong found in that battle. The sharp triangle-shaped impact angle can knock out the cars or zombies in front of it, and the two are like barbed tank chains, which not only prevent the depressed situation of using other tires at critical moments, but also make the losers unable to get close.

Although He Ming, this steel beast, dare not say that it is stronger than the tank in firepower, it must be better than the tank in defense. In order to prevent this thing from being torn apart by T3-level zombies, He Ming has melted a lot of steel to build a defensive deck. Although he is not proficient in modification, he is considered a future person. These things that are like pediatrics in his era are not easy to fiddle with. If they are not good, he really feels embarrassing enough.

"Damn, you actually dare to break into my territory!" As soon as he came in, He Ming found that there was a hunter lying there at the corner of the wall of the factory. He felt angry. Since his successful evolution, although he did not regard these zombies as his kind, they were failures, he was successful, and he still belonged to the scope of humans.

However, his personality has changed a little, and his possessiveness and temper have become a little irritable, which makes He Ming not bad about this, and these are inevitable.

For example, he has a bad temper. He has evolved into a comprehensive melee torture killer. It is strange that his personality is not popular. It is like a soldier. Every soldier has blood. Even if his personality is funny, there is still blood. As a melee, he is very eager to be refreshed like a fist, and his temper has naturally changed.

He Ming didn't care about the hunter's "same kind" that naturally broke in, and directly pulled out the spiral knife on his waist and threw it over. He was not idle either. He suddenly accelerated and headed straight for the hunter. Facing the flying spiral knife, the hunter easily avoided it, and the spiral knife fell off the wall because of the narrow place.

"It's not that easy to leave, so leave your life!" He Ming saw the hunter trying to leave through the hole he broke into, and roared, speeding up to the extreme, and jumped straight up. He couldn't climb the wall like the hunter. Who made him only have two feet, and both feet were still wearing shoes?

"Touch!" He Ming grabbed the hunter's tail with his hand and threw him directly to the ground, smashing the packed tools all over the ground. "Bang!" He Ming fell back to the ground, looked at his bent limbs, staring at his hunter with disdain, and smiled disdainfully. He had to be careful when he first came. Now, killing him is like killing a chicken.

"Die!" In an instant, there was no need to increase the speed. He Ming, who had directly reached the highest speed, appeared in front of the hunter and turned the hunter's head off casually. There was no way, as a zombie, it would be impossible to die without turning its head off, otherwise he would not want to be so disgusting. As for why the hunter did not resist, it was because he had not reacted yet. As a hunter with only T2, the reaction speed was much slower than that of ordinary people, let alone facing He Ming?

"Hululu..." After packing up the battlefield, He Ming walked to the middle and pulled down the canvas covering his mount. A giant car that was as high as three meters and five meters long appeared in He Ming's eyes. He Ming touched his beloved giant. He Ming took a few pokes of oil and put it at the rear of the car as an emergency. The whole car had five fuel tanks, and it was no problem to run thousands of kilometers when it was filled.

The inside is very spacious, and it has been installed in it for a long time. This is usually where He Ming sleeps. He likes to stay in a small space. He doesn't like the room too big. Maybe this is the adverse reaction after the murder.

"Boom..." A huge roar sounded, and the gate of the small factory slowly opened. Before all of it was opened, the giant roar sped out, and the huge roar attracted the attention of countless zombies nearby. I saw ordinary zombies slowly leaving their place and slowly walking onto the street.

He Ming had just driven less than ten minutes, and the road ahead was blocked. The tearers exerted their terrifying power, picking and tearing up the walls and driving the cars all the way. However, the hunters kept shuttled through the rooms or dark corners of the building.

He Ming didn't care about them either. He was lazy to even put his breath. Those hunters came just a dish. The tearers were a bit dangerous. As long as they were not caught by him, the problem was not big. As for ordinary zombies, there was no need to be afraid. They could hit a road with a car. Now he was looking forward to encountering T3-level zombies. In his opinion, if you want to break through the bottleneck, you must fight. From this, it can be seen that it is impossible not to fight this task. If that is the case, otherwise you might as well provoke more T3s. Even if the task fails, you will gain some points, right?

"Bang..." A series of collisions, the giant rushed forward all the way. Fortunately, the place he was going to was not in the city, otherwise He Ming would not dare to be so bold. After all, there were too many T3s, and it was not easy to deal with. Especially in the city, T3s were controlled by the rulers and belonged to the type of ministers of the border. If He Ming dared to touch them, he would be besieged.

Because of this, He Ming did not dare to go to the city to find T3. No matter how crazy he was, he was still crazy, not stupid. He went in like this stupidly, seeking death, not seeking evolution. Do you know if he became an ordinary person again after his death this time. If that were the case, wouldn’t the temporary deposit coins he had accumulated through hardships be splashed? And it was the kind that was not bubbling. In order not to let the temporary deposit coins disappear, He Ming could not even evolve because his parents were still waiting for him outside, and he still had a family to support him!

"Squeak..." With a violent brake sound, the giant stopped on the suburbs. The suburbs without buildings could no longer hide their bodies. Seeing He Ming coming out, some hunters turned around and went back. They found that He Ming and they were the same kind. As for the tearing players, they walked over step by step, and the loud thud brought more ordinary zombies to join.

Under the setting sun, two shadows were infinitely stretched, and the zombies slowly came towards the giant. He Ming stood outside the car and looked at them sneered.
Chapter completed!