Ordinary Guy In Apocalypse

Lin Fan has seen many scenes in the last days.

The horror atmosphere in front of him can be ranked first.

Cracks were broken on the red ground, and the tentacles growing on the ground were wriggling in all directions. Lin Fan was surrounded and helpless. If he wanted to leave, he had to go through countless tentacles.

"A shocking scene that needs to be shared."

He picked up the camera hanging on his chest and pointed the lens at it. The picture was not perfect. The tentacles were too dense and blocked each other, which affected the sense of the picture. He thought of a good way, bent his legs slightly and exerted force, and shot up like a rocket , to the sky.

"Too shocking."

Lin Fan couldn't help exclaiming, the range of the tentacles formed by the creator is really too wide, very regular, messy but not chaotic.

Can't wait to point the camera at the situation below.

Click!

Click!

Crisp shooting sound.

Save the picture in front of you forever.

After falling to the ground, he quickly checked it. The more he looked at it, the more shocking he became. This is definitely the most shocking picture he has ever seen, and no other creator can compare to it.

Just as he was thinking about these things, the situation suddenly changed. Those tentacles obviously discovered Lin Fan's existence, and with a whistling sound of piercing the air, they fell fiercely towards Lin Fan.

The speed of the tentacles was very fast, and Lin Fan's reaction was even stronger. He moved his feet and sideways to avoid it. With a bang, the tentacles hit the ground hard. With such a dull impact, the ground cracked and the ground was scattered. Lin Fan opened his eyes, Witnessing everything is indeed a tyrannical force.

boom!

boom!

In an instant, Lin Fan's avoiding figure turned into an afterimage, moving left and right, and countless tentacles of flesh and blood alternated with each other, falling like a storm, seemingly blocking Lin Fan's way, but Lin Fan could always survive such a dense offensive. , calmly find a vacant place to move.

"The destructive power is really strong, but the speed is a bit slow."

Lin Fan dodged calmly, thinking about the size of the opponent's body, he should pull it out and take a good look at it. After thinking of this, he did not continue to dodge, and waited for the tentacles to arrive. Without thinking, he grabbed a group of tentacles. Stopped, then violently, dragged towards the outside.

It can feel that there are huge creatures hiding underground.

boom!

boom!

The ground is constantly cracking, and the creator hidden underground has absolutely nowhere to escape.

"Hey, it actually broke."

The tentacles caught by him broke directly, not because he couldn't bear the force, but because the creator hiding in the ground knew what Lin Fan wanted to do, so he deliberately broke his arm to protect himself.

"It's sticky, the palms are all dirty by you." Lin Fan looked down at his hands, and then he swung his arms quickly, the afterimages were dense in an instant, and with the whistling sound of the wind, the originally sticky palms were instantly cleansed.

The tentacles protruding from the ground kept retracting towards the ground. There were not many tentacles left in the blink of an eye, and even the few tentacles disappeared in a moment of stupefaction.

"I've seen it all. You're only thinking of running now. Do you really think I, Lin Fan, are blind? I'm not blind at all."

Lin Fan felt the vibration of the ground, although there seemed to be no problem on the surface, but the fluctuations in the ground were transmitted to his feet, and then transmitted from his feet to himself.

"Here, don't try to run."

Lin Fan held Frostmourne, jumped up, held the sword high, and slashed towards the ground fiercely. The sword body touched the ground, and with a bang, a powerful sword glow poured out, and the ground that was originally intact was instantly Cracked and continued to spread towards the distance, forming an abyss gap.

"Aw..."

A monster-like scream came from deep underground.

Shake the Quartet.

This was the creator's voice, but what made Lin Fan puzzled was that the creator was also a zombie and didn't feel pain, so why did the creator make such a scream.

"Creator, come out. I know your roots are here. It's useless to hide. Don't worry, I'm a human being who is very friendly and likes to communicate. Can you come out and communicate with me?"

Lin Fan's speech and attitude are very gentle, and he hopes that his sincere attitude can touch the cold heart of the creator, and that the other party can come out obediently by himself, there is no need to hide and hide.

The creator buried deep underground naturally heard what Lin Fan said.

I was very angry.

friendly?

Friendly your grandma legs.

Who directly split the ground in a friendly situation, causing tragic damage to its back, and even felt that its back was about to be torn in two.

If it wasn't for the fact that his head wasn't traumatized, he might really have died here with just that blow.

"I'm so friendly, it still won't come out?"

After landing, Lin Fan hadn't seen the creator yet, but the large amount of blood splashed from the chasm already showed that the creator hiding underground was injured by his sword just now.

"It was not my intention to hurt you just now, sorry, you really don't need to be nervous."

Lin Fan continued to persuade the other party.

I hope the creators understand that all things can be communicated from the language, as for whether the communication can continue smoothly later, that is the next thing.

Seeing that the other party still has no intention of coming out.

Lin Fan held the sword, jumped up, and quickly moved forward, crossing the escape route of the creator, and swung it out horizontally. The sword light emerged, followed the trend, and the rumbling sound continued, and the ground in front was directly cut open. , cut off the Creator's way out.

boom!

The creator who moved underground broke through the surface of the last stratum and found the abyss in front of him. The creator screamed in shock, shifted direction, and moved to another place.

"Don't you want to come out yet?"

Lin Fan could clearly sense the moving direction of the underground creator, and he went to the other side with the trend, and cut the connected ground again.

The power of this sword has long exceeded the normal prediction of human beings.

In the entire apocalyptic environment, Lin Fan is the only one who can cause this situation. Even awakened and mutants like Lao Zhong and Cui Xiaofei can blow down a building with one punch and bombard the ground. With deep pits appearing, it is simply impossible to achieve Lin Fan's effect.

"Still running?"

Lin Fan admired the creator's perseverance, and even wanted to run, so he split the final two directions equally.

"Now let's see where you go."

Lin Fan fell to the ground and waited quietly.

From the last days to the present, the creator under his feet is full of all kinds of magic.

For the creator who wanted to escape, it had nowhere to go, never thought that he would encounter such a situation, where did such a human being come from?

Completely drove it to a dead end.

"Come out, don't run away, I am different from other humans, they will be afraid of you, but I am not afraid, and even want to meet you."

He never lied, not even to the Creator.

boom.

The ground shook, the soil cracked a huge hole, and it was impressive to see the creator emerging from the ground. The size of the creator was really huge, and the size of the creator who appeared in front of him was only the tip of the iceberg.

Lin Fan stared in shock, his head slowly moved upwards, and the creator who appeared was already as big as a hill, and it wasn't over yet, with more parts buried deep underground.

But just some of the appearances that appear now can deeply shock people's hearts.

A huge body composed of all kinds of deformed flesh and blood, a long and slender mouth full of sharp teeth irregularly on the surface, and many lantern-sized eyes constantly turning.

Monster, this is the real monster.

Its surface has been integrated with the body, and only half of the body is writhing and wailing ferociously.

Lin Fan held the camera, waiting for the real face of the creator before him.

He was thinking about whether to shoot or not. If other creators of deformities could still see, the one in front of him would not be able to see, and it would easily cause shadows. Think about it, forget it, and care about these things.

This is the case in the last days, who can live to the present, who is not a person with a strong heart, disgusting as disgusting, there should be no shadow.

Click!

Click!

He quickly pressed the shutter and took a picture of the scene in front of him. During the shooting, the creator completely appeared from the ground, and a large amount of broken soil spilled from the creator's surface. Look carefully at its abdomen, which is connected with countless The meat tube, there is liquid flowing along the meat tube, continuously flowing into the creator's body.

"You are very different from the creators I have seen before." Lin Fan said.

The creator let out a muffled roar, but didn't speak, but waved the tentacles of flesh and blood that were attached to his body indiscriminately, appearing irritable and restless.

Lin Fan really sensed something was wrong with the creator in front of him.

It's just that something is wrong, he really can't say it for the time being.

The creator in front of him is destroying all the zombies and humans that appear in its domain, as long as he steps into its domain, he will be entangled by its tentacles and become its nourishment.

"Can't you speak? If you have evolved to your level, if you can't speak, I really can't think of it. I don't agree that you are the creator of wrong evolution. Your strength and the breath you exude , stronger than the perfect creator I have seen."

"So, once I was wrong."

The creator of the Universe Kingdom is perfect, with the points reaching 200, he is called by the other person's name, which he has never experienced before, and the aura of the creator in front of him is stronger than that of Han Heyu.

This is very unbelievable.

at this moment.

The strange dull sound was transmitted from the body of the creator in front of him again.

A large amount of viscous liquid flowed out from its slender mouth, dripping along the flesh and blood onto the ground, and then, a large number of monster creatures the size of basketballs appeared. These creatures had tiny claws growing from their abdomens, and they were mighty. Charged towards Lin Fan.

"Knowing that I have no way out, so I want to kill me, or just like other creators, knowing that I am not an opponent, but still so violent."

"No matter how far you have evolved, the tyranny and cruelty of your nature will always be deeply rooted."

Lin Fan held Frostmourne, and the tip of the sword touched the ground. In an instant, the frost swept away, and the unknown creatures that crawled mighty and mighty, were directly frozen. Even the creator felt the horror of the frost, Struggling uneasy.

The escape route was blocked, there was nowhere to escape, and the frost covered extremely fast, starting from the tentacles on the creator's abdomen, spreading upwards, and finally completely sealing off the creator's body.

Lin Fan moved and appeared in front of the frozen creator.

A sword fell.

Pooh!

As the sword cut across the creator's body, one could feel the shattering of the crystals, and the majestic energy was absorbed by Frostmourne.

Click!

The ice slag was broken, and a gust of wind blew, and the broken ice slag drifted away with the wind.

Lin Fan looked at Frostmourne in his hand, after absorbing this crystal, the blade of Frostmourne changed.

"This is……"

A smear of red light appeared on the original silver-white sword body, but this red light did not disappear in a flash, but gradually spread to the entire sword body, completely dyeing the silver-white sword body red.

"It's restless."

Lin Fan was shocked. Ever since he obtained Frostmourne and took it to seek positive energy, he has been very stable. Even though the origin of Frostmourne is evil, he always believed that under the control of me, Lin Fan, Frostmourne The sorrow will undergo earth-shaking changes and will always symbolize positive energy.

The blade of Frostmourne trembled in his hand.

Red light blooms.

Immediately afterwards, an astonishing scene happened. Frostmourne seemed to come alive, and there was a kind of suction, and the flesh and blood covering the ground rushed towards it quickly.

The blood adsorbed on the tip of the sword, then spread, covered the blade, and merged into the blade.

This situation has exceeded Lin Fan's imagination.

"No way, I just used Frostmourne to put crystals on it, did this change happen?"

The scene at this time was beyond his understanding, at least he had never encountered it before. In a short time, the surrounding flesh and blood adsorbed on the ground completely dried up, and all the blood completely dissipated.

Visible to the naked eye, Frostmourne exudes a blood mist, the blood mist entangles, coagulates and does not disperse, and even wants to wrap around Lin Fan's arm.

"Don't mess around, I don't like this. You follow me to hunt zombies. What we are after is positive energy. I am disgusted by what you are doing now."

Lin Fan waved it, and a red light boiled out, where it passed, it was cracked inch by inch, the air was cut apart, and the breath flowed backwards, forming a strange scene in the world.

When I walked into the science column group, I saw that it had to be made into a series.

[Kill the flesh spirit. 】

[Points +1000. 】

Lin Fan:? ? ?

Hear such prompts.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, his mind was full of question marks.

Good guy.

The points reached one thousand. Are you kidding me? It directly skips the conventional understanding.

Checking Frostmourne again, she found that the blade had returned to normal. It may be that Frostmourne herself discovered all the deviations from the path of positive energy, so she corrected it in time, and continued to follow Lin Fan towards a bright future with her head held high.

"I may be missing something mysterious."

Lin Fan thought that the name of the creator of this head was actually called "Flesh Spirit". He felt a little unusual, so he left without thinking too much, and headed for the distance. There should be zombies that have not been cleaned up.

And what he doesn't know is.

The ice slag that drifted with the wind fell to the ground. These ice slags contained the flesh and blood of the "flesh spirit". After contacting the ground, the ice slag melted, and the ground absorbed the flesh and blood energy of the "flesh spirit". The tender shoots and green grass swept the once wilderness, bringing life to the desolate land.

The plundered vitality is finally returned to nature.

night.

Lin Fan wrote what he saw today, and when he thought about what happened next, he found it incredible. Apart from meeting the 'flesh spirit', he didn't even see a single zombie in that area.

It stands to reason that he should be happy.

The area without zombies has finally returned to tranquility, but are the disappearing zombies really absorbed by the "flesh spirit"?

What is the answer.

He doesn't know for the time being.

Looking at Frostmourne placed at the foot of the wall, it exudes a faint silver light, whether it is an illusion or reality, there is a faint red light wrapped in the silver light.

Lin Fan shook his head, he believed that Frostmourne's pursuit was the same as his.

Nothing will change.

He posted a photo of the "flesh spirit" in the "Zombie Atlas".

Then he wrote an introduction about the 'flesh and spirit'.

It seems to be very detailed.

However, some content has not been written in, such as what level its strength has reached, there is no need to write it, there is only one after all, and there should be no second one.

After a long time.

Lin Fan came to the balcony, felt the breeze, looked up at the moon hanging high, and couldn't regain his senses for a long time.

"I really hope that everything never happened and everything was a dream."

He looked depressed.

There are a lot of things I want to say, but in the end I still can't say it.

...

"This book by Zhong Hong... seems to be really interesting."

When Cui Xiaofei was fine, he actually read "The World of Love" given to him by Zhong Hong. The words in it washed people's hearts like magic.

Really calms the mind.

Thinking of the students brought out by him, he was more concerned than ever. As long as there was nothing wrong, he would look at them, hoping that they would not be influenced by power.

Otherwise he really regrets taking them out.

Someone has died.

He didn't want to keep having people die.

"The principal must be very disappointed in me, he hates me to death."

Cui Xiaofei also looked at the same full moon as Lin Fan saw, sighing to himself.

"I don't know if I hate it or not, but I'm very interested in you."

A voice broke the silence.

On the rock not far away, there was a figure standing, the moonlight fell on the other party's body, reflecting the other party's outline at this time, a stern appearance, with wings spread out on the back.

"Are you one of the latest perfect mutants cultivated by the headquarters recently?"

Cui Xiaofei asked calmly.

He knew about the affairs of the headquarters. With the death and injury of the original perfect mutants, the headquarters couldn't bear the situation after all, and cultivated the latest perfect mutants.

Now they are the group of perfect mutants who have survived, and they are jokingly called a generation by others.

And the name that appeared was the second generation.

Very straightforward title.

It seems that the first generation is not as good as the second generation, which seems to be recognized by the headquarters.

"That's right, your nickname is Red Devil, and I have the same wings as you, but my name is Black Devil, you can change your name, the only one who can be called Big Wing is me." Black Devil said provocatively with.

Cui Xiaofei smiled, with some helplessness in his smile.

Where did the headquarters find these strange guys, and why did they have such a strong desire to fight?

The mutant organization is not the strongest in the last days.

Just poor people hiding in the dark.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Cui Xiaofei's smile, Hei Mo was immediately dissatisfied. To him, such a smile seemed more like a provocation, a disdainful humiliation.

"It's nothing, kid, you should leave, I don't have time to hang out with you, I still have to go to the bookstore to find some books, no matter how arrogant you are, to me, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to care about your things. "

Cui Xiaofei shook his head, his goal is not to fight with this guy in front of him who is the strongest existence.

He just wants to bring good students.

Live well in this last days.

"Kid? Hahaha... Do you think you are still the most perfect mutant in the organization? Stop looking down on people. Today I will let you know that the second generation of perfect mutants is not something old guys like you can trust." Than."

"Feel the pressure I bring."

The black demon roared, showing a ferocious expression, spread his wings, and disappeared into the darkness with a swipe sound. Only the surrounding vibration sounded, indicating that the black demon was moving at a high speed, and wanted to bring great pressure to Cui Xiaofei. .

After a while.

"Uh uh uh……"

Painful wailing came.

"Little friend, strength does make people confident, but self-confidence is not used to challenge people who have already climbed the mountain, do you understand?"

Cui Xiaofei grabbed the opponent's face with five fingers, aimed at the full moon, and lifted it high, the blood flowing from the opponent dripped down to the ground along his fingers.

The gloomy and domineering tone made the other party tremble uncontrollably.

The gap between the strengths was completely revealed.

The second-generation perfect mutant, Hei Mo, never thought that he was so fragile. Moving at high speed, he wanted to bring an unforgettable scene to Cui Xiaofei with a playful mood.

Who would have thought that it was him who was truly unforgettable.

He couldn't forget that when he approached Cui Xiaofei, Cui Xiaofei turned his head flatly, his indifferent eyes made him tremble, and before he could react, the other party had already reached out his hand, grabbed his head, and ruthlessly It hit the ground hard.

"Uh uh uh……"

Listen to the other party's wailing pain.

Cui Xiaofei threw the opponent out like throwing garbage.

boom!

boom!

Hei Mo rolled on the ground and finally stabilized his body, but he didn't dare to get up, tremblingly looking at Cui Xiaofei standing under the moonlight.

Cui Xiaofei walked up to the black devil with strides.

Looking down condescendingly.

"Why did you become a mutant."

The Dark Demon dared not answer.

"answer me."

Cui Xiaofei's eyes flickered with a gloomy light, at least now he has become a nightmare in his heart, which cannot be shaken off for a long time.

"I...I want to gain power." Hei Mo stammered, the second-generation perfect mutant challenged Cui Xiaofei right after his debut, and suffered devastating psychological suppression on the spot.

This suppression is brutal.

The other party's heart seems to be strong, but in fact he just wants to pretend to be weak.

"Hehe, power."

Cui Xiaofei shook his head, turned around and walked away without paying attention to the other party.

yes.

Everyone wants to become a mutant. At the beginning, it is indeed power, but the existence of power often brings many unimaginable and terrible things.

The headquarters has cultivated new perfect mutants.

It proves that they can be replaced at any time.

How long will the headquarters keep itself?