Chapter 167 The World Constructed by Ying Shuang’s Brain, a Training Ground for a Hundred Thousand Zombies! !
Kill those who deserve to be killed.
What should be kept should be kept.
Su Manman has been following the tyrant, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he has become decisive in killing.
"leader."
"Dr. Yingshuang, please come over."
Yang Feng was watching Qi Jin when a messenger beside him said respectfully.
Win frost.
Dr. Brainstorm.
After having been doing things in that secret little room for so long, it was really time to take a look at her.
"Walk."
Yang Feng took Ling and quickly arrived near Dr. Ying Shuang's cabin.
Around the small wooden house, fresh buds grew on the soil, turning green under the influence of some kind of force.
Squeak.
The door of the cabin slowly opened.
Jiang Lin accompanied Dr. Yingshuang, and the strange spiritual energy flow seemed to form an entity, turning into a colorful halo surrounding the small room.
"The blood disaster is coming!!"
"The blood disaster is coming!!"
"The blood disaster is coming!!"
Dr. Yingshuang kept repeating this sentence.
There seemed to be blood flowing in her eyes, the whole world was covered with a layer of dirty blood, and the city was completely polluted.
Blood disaster.
Yang Feng frowned and his expression became serious.
"Prepare!!"
"Get ready for a big fight!!"
"Combat power, all, all, all are called!!"
Dr. Ying Shuang grabbed Yang Feng's wrist, his mouth crooked and his eyes squinting, but he looked very serious.
"Are you trapped in a dream and can't get out?"
Yang Feng immediately understood that Dr. Yingshuang's mental power could not create a temporary clone in the real world if he focused on one thing.
Very important.
This matter is quite important.
The blood disaster... is most likely related to the alien rift.
"Jiang Lin."
"Go tell Sumanman."
"Gather and integrate all combat forces, and gather in front of Dr. Yingshuang's hut."
Yang Feng ordered, his voice paused, and then continued: "Those refugees who have just been conquered also selected warriors."
trust.
Doctor Brain can deduce the past and predict parts of the future.
The world in Ying Shuang's mind is completely different from that of normal people. Every decision he makes will inevitably affect the future direction of the world.
Especially now.
Dr. Yingshuang was trapped in a dream, but she still tried her best to express information through her physical body, which showed that all her mental powers were overloaded.
There was a huge crowd.
All the soldiers in Gathering Area 9 were mobilized.
People didn't know what was going on, and they were arranged to sit on the dirt floor with puzzled faces, waiting for the next move.
500 warriors.
The members of the corpse-hunting brigade include 300 veterans and more than 200 recruits who have just surrendered.
60 evolvers.
The members of the Blood Hunting Team include more than 40 old members and more than 20 newcomers waiting for inspection.
"What's going on?"
"What did the leader ask us to do?"
"Why do I have an ominous premonition?"
The soldiers obeyed the instructions and sat on the dirt to discuss, and the door of the cabin was opened at this moment.
Win frost.
Dr. Yingshuang, the brain-hole doctor, was pushed out in a wheelchair.
Real streams of energy turned into colorful light bands, flowing around everyone.
"Ryuji."
"Go and help Dr. Yingshuang."
Yang Feng ordered lightly, Long Er and the doctor have similar abilities and can help Ying Shuang in this matter.
"yes."
Long Er knelt down to accept the order, and then waves of hazy mist emitted from his body, and the white mist gradually enveloped the surrounding environment.
Bleary-eyed.
Hazy and psychedelic.
A stream of special energy dragged the soldiers into a dream.
soon.
The surrounding warriors and evolvers all fell into a deep sleep in the mist, slowly lying on the fragrant soil around them.
"More than 500 people were pulled into a dream at the same time."
"What a generous move."
Yang Feng has six eyes, and has broken Dr. Ying Shuang's dream, so he is not affected in any way at this time.
"zero."
"Let's go in and have a look too."
Yang Feng ruffled Ling's hair, held his little hand, came to Dr. Ying Shuang's side, sat cross-legged and entered the dreamland.
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trenches.
The smell of rotting flesh filled the air.
The surrounding buildings were dilapidated and the blood-stained ground was covered with various traps.
Layers of thorny iron nets, hung with various blades and barbs, formed the first line of defense.
The asphalt road was covered with sharp iron nails, various large bear traps were scattered around, and gas tanks were placed everywhere as mines.
familiar.
This picture is too familiar.
Everything seems to be back to the day when 100,000 corpses were wiped out.
reality.
Too real.
Whether it was the smell of blood and gun smoke or the state of urgency, it was completely the same as that day.
"What's going on?"
"Where is this... weren't we at the gathering place just now??"
A recruit had a puzzled face and looked around in surprise. He patted his cheek and could feel the pain.
"Shut up."
"It seems we are going to fight against the zombie tide!!"
A veteran squinted his eyes. He and the tyrant once experienced the hearty battle of exterminating a wave of 100,000 corpses.
Although I don't know what the situation is.
But what I can confirm is... the zombie tide is coming soon! !
At the same time.
Yang Feng stood on the top of a nearby building, looking down at the soldiers in the trenches, and then looked at the endless zombie tide in the distance.
That's right.
This is the scene of fighting against a hundred thousand zombies.
Everything was reproduced in the dream.
Yang Feng turned around and saw an empty wheelchair on the edge of the building.
"Dr. Ying Shuang was sitting here to watch the zombie tide elimination war."
"This perspective is excellent, and the surrounding details were perfectly copied into the dream by her."
Yang Feng understood the whole story. Every move of Dr. Ying Shuang was very meaningful, and she actually copied a war in her mind.
Bloody reality.
Everything is so vivid.
More than 500 soldiers will experience the baptism of a hundred thousand zombies again.
Experience.
This is the best place to increase combat experience.
In the dream, the damage people suffer will not be brought into the real world.
However... the experience gained in the battle is indeed real.
Sharpening.
Training.
Tempering one's consciousness.
Improving the level of combat.
A new soldier, after experiencing the baptism of a hundred thousand zombies, can immediately grow into a determined veteran.
Too strong.
Dr. Ying Shuang's brain has built an entire training ground.
"Here they come."
Yang Feng looked at the rolling zombies.
This time, without the help of the tyrant, the soldiers must rely on their own strength to resist the invasion of the zombies.
[Special Training for the Hundred Thousand Zombies]
[Difficulty: Level 1]
[Start Now]
Dr. Ying Shuang's voice seemed to ring in his ears.
The endless rolling zombies roared and rushed towards the trenches.
The battle to eliminate the Hundred Thousand Zombies has begun! !