"Boom!" With a loud noise, the gasoline in the entire warehouse exploded instantly, followed by more violent explosions one after another. Those ammunitions were also detonated, and the entire fried chicken shop was razed to the ground!

The shock wave of the explosion spread in all directions, not only tore apart the dozens of Hannibal symbiotes in the fried chicken shop, but also tore apart hundreds of zombies on the street outside. It was thrown out by the shock wave and landed heavily, and the bones of the whole body were broken.

This wave of explosions wiped out hundreds of Hannibal's symbiote constituents!

Looking at the ruins of the fried chicken shop that had been razed to the ground and still burning, Hannibal's symbiotic complexion was ashen. Cruelty is terrible.

Everything Anji symbiote and those few humans did, completely ignited the anger in his/her heart, but there was no way to vent it for a while.

Because the other party seemed to have all chosen a suicide attack that perished together, he lost the target of the attack instead.

But he was still not reconciled.

The Hannibal symbiote scattered silently at this time, and began to look for clues, trying to prove that the few humans did not die together.

According to his understanding of living people, they are not so contemptuous of life as symbiotes. As long as they can live, those living people will not choose to die.

Of course, he also understands that this is probably just a kind of psychological comfort, and the Anji symbiote should have controlled those living people long ago.

I really don't know how she/he did it...

At the same time, in a tunnel dozens of meters away from the fried chicken shop, Shen Feng, Leises, and Colin were crawling silently.

This tunnel is not high, it can only allow people to crawl through, and it is extremely dark, and only a flashlight can be used to illuminate the road ahead.

This should be the channel dug in advance by the criminal organizations that once controlled the fried chicken shop, perhaps to avoid the search of the military and police, or to avoid the assassination of the enemy.

Now it has fulfilled Raises and Colin.

There was a violent explosion behind him, and even the tunnel they were in kept shaking, shaking off pieces of dust from above, Shen Feng understood that this was the Anji symbiote who chose to perish together.

The choice of the other party did not surprise him. This kind of self-awareness, which was finally separated from the tool identity of the collective consciousness, must be the freedom of self-awareness.

He/she would rather die than be controlled again.

They would rather die than be controlled again by other symbiotes.

Climbing all the way, they soon came to the basement of a building facing the street.

There's some canned food and water, some pistols, some bullets, and even some passports.

Apparently, this used to be where the gang members hid and escaped.

There is also a small window on the wall of the basement, which can see the street outside, and the line of sight of people is basically level with the ground.

After Recess and Colin closed the tunnel door and covered it with a rug, they slumped to the ground, gasping for breath.

From the moment they met Shen Feng to the present, this series of encounters had been so intense and exciting that they were almost breathless. This high-intensity explosive exercise had already exhausted them.

What they admired from the bottom of their hearts was that the Asian boy didn't seem to be blushing or heartbeat at this time, and he didn't even breathe a sigh of relief, as if it was just a leisurely stroll.

The other party has saved them several times, and Elu died without complaint.

Shen Feng came to the window and looked outside, and saw that the zombies on the street were silent, shaking their bodies and rushing into the surrounding houses, looking for something.

The Hannibal symbiote didn't give up.

However, this was exactly what Shen Feng wanted.

Then he said to both Raises and Colin:

"I'm leaving here now. If you want to survive, wait for me at Polly Private Hospital on Norton Street to the southeast, where there are still some supplies."

These things in the basement were prepared by the former gang members for a short stay. There are not many of them, and they can last for three days at most, so they have to leave here in the future.

Shen Feng's virus test is still going on in that private hospital at this time. If an effective new virus is obtained, it will also need - some human testers, Reises and Colin are good choices.

When the two heard that Shen Feng was about to leave, they were a little panicked at first, and when they heard that there was still enough supplies in Polly's private hospital, they immediately nodded.

After what happened just now, they were really scared, and they were also ready to hug the thigh of the Asian boy in front of them.

This is a matter of life.

After hesitating for a while, Lesses gritted his teeth and said:

"Mr. Shen, if you need any help, please tell us. You saved my life, and I should return it to you."

What he is most afraid of now is that the other party completely forgets them.

In front of those powerful zombie symbiote monsters, they are simply not enough to plug their teeth.

Colin on the side also nodded his sincerity.

Shen Feng took a meaningful look at Leises and said:

"Stimulating the zombie heads in your hands with electricity can deceive ordinary zombies... I will need your help in the future, and I can't refuse... I hope you can live to see me again."

Then he quietly opened the small door of the basement and got out, and closed the door again, leaving Recess and Colin looking at each other worriedly.

Outside is a laundromat, also one of the gang's favorite shops.

The internal structure of the laundry is meandering, like a labyrinth.

Shen Feng passed through the rows of hanging clothes that no one would come to pick up again, grabbed a large windbreaker and draped it over his body, and quietly came to the lobby outside.

Although there are several zombies swaying outside, they are all ordinary zombies.

At this time, the zombie brain in the glass jar was still hanging by Shen Feng's waist. Several zombies were a little curious about him at first, but then turned their heads again, too lazy to pay attention to Shen Feng.

As if he was less eye-catching than a washing machine.

Shen Feng also showed a wobbly pace at this time, and came to the door and looked into the street.

The zombies of Hannibal's symbiote are still breaking in, as if looking for Shen Feng's traces, more like a vent of anger.

After all, his/her loss this time is not too big. Not only did he not get the Anji symbiote, but he also damaged nearly a thousand zombies.

The birth of the symbiote is more of an accident, and the symbiote can only swallow the symbiote.

When the recovery signal from the relay tower appeared, almost all the symbiotes began to desperately strengthen their strength, wanting to become the best subordinates of the messenger of God.

And after integrating a large amount of knowledge of the constituent bodies, the symbiotes themselves also have extremely high knowledge and wisdom, and have vaguely guessed that perhaps the messenger of God is going to replace the Lord of the Void and completely control it all.

Because of this, the previous block of absorption and assimilation made the Hannibal symbiote very anxious.

Shen Feng quickly observed the state of these symbiotic zombies that appeared on the street, and found that although they obviously showed some discipline and awareness, they were also shaky when walking, and it was difficult to control certain tools delicately.

The difference between ordinary zombies in terms of movement coordination and athletic ability is not particularly large.

This also shows one thing:

The symbiote's control over the individual zombies is relatively rough, and it is difficult to achieve precise control. It is more similar to a conscious fuzzy command and control.

At the same time, these symbiotic zombies are male, female, old and young, and it can be seen from the dress in their lifetime that they come from all walks of life, and there are no rules.

They are more like ants in an ant colony with independent consciousness.

Shen Feng quickly locked his target.

He brought a zombie from the laundry directly to the door, slammed it hard, and made a muffled "bang".

The zombie gave Shen Feng a dull look, then walked around the door, looking like a harmless uncle docile.

It's just that the muffled sound just now attracted the symbiote's attention, and the symbiote zombies have come to the door of this laundry.

This symbiotic zombie is somewhat similar in height to Shen Feng, wearing a tattered windbreaker, calmly walked into the laundry and began to check.

Shen Feng was hiding in the middle of a pile of clothes at this time, looking at the symbiotic zombie through the gap, and at the same time took out a fragment of the sacrificial stone from his backpack, ready to activate the frantic magnetic field contained in the sacrificial stone at any time to temporarily cut off this corpse. The connection between head zombies and symbiotes.

At this moment, a rumbling sound like a plane passing through the sky came from a distance, and in the next instant, a chaotic field of consciousness that was as powerful and terrifying as the ocean suddenly descended!

This powerful field of consciousness suddenly poured into the brains of the zombies, bringing an irresistible power.

The ordinary zombies present stood still for a moment, as if they had become puppets, while the symbiote zombies belonging to the Hannibal symbiote let out a painful wailing, hugging their heads and starting to roar!

Shen Feng also felt in an instant that when this powerful field of consciousness descended, the field of consciousness of the already strong Hannibal symbiote instantly collapsed and was completely shattered!

The thought waves that connected with the zombies were also cut off in an instant.

It can be said that the Hannibal symbiote has been completely suppressed by that terrifying and powerful field of consciousness, and even killed for a short time!

There is only one possible source of this field of consciousness—that giant transit tower in the center of Mexico City!

It's now!

Shen Feng suddenly jumped out from a pile of clothes, holding a dagger, pierced the zombie's neck with one knife, and pushed him to the ground, and then began to quickly check the other party's brain wave frequency with his silicon-based brain.

Despite being attacked, the deeply mutated brain of this symbiont zombie is still constantly releasing a unique brainwave and trying to pick up new ones.

This radio wave passes through a strange primitive encryption algorithm, similar to the internal structure of the evil spirit virus.

To Shen Feng, this was nothing at all.

His silicon-based brain quickly cracked, and in just a few seconds, he was able to simulate the brainwave pattern of this symbiont zombie and receive specific signals.

enough.

The zombie's brain itself has been mutated to a very simple, more like a signal transmitter.

Shen Feng stabbed the symbiotic zombie's eye socket with a knife, crushed his brain~lightnovelpub.net~ and completely killed the other party.

The silicon-based brain then quickly took over the entire body while shutting down most of the silicon-based brain functions.

The powerful consciousness field from the relay tower gradually dissipated, and the wailing Hannibal symbiote returned to normal.

Most of the zombies in the constitutive body lost contact just now, but fortunately they have recovered again now.

He/she is still the mighty Hannibal symbiote.

It's a little strange that individual components may have been affected, but they should be able to recover again soon.

Those few humans should have been burned to ashes together, and he/she should not continue to waste time here.

The transfer tower shows signs of recovery again, and he/she must devour other symbiotes as soon as possible, looking for human sacrifices, in order to gain an advantage in the upcoming great recovery.

Thinking of this, the Hannibal symbiote issued an order to control all the zombies to leave.

He/she remembers that in the west of Mexico City, there seem to be a few more symbiotes, and maybe they should try their luck there.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous laundry shop on the corner of the street, a corpse zombie in a worn trench coat and a mouthpiece walked out and joined the army of symbiotes...

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