"Bang!"
A blue and white bus collided with a green garbage truck. The green garbage truck was undamaged, but the front of the blue and white bus was dented.
"roar--"
At that moment, a dozen or so zombies rushed toward the stopped bus and garbage truck.
Judging from their speed, the first mental zombie charging forward is of a very high level; it is already a fourth-level zombie.
Its "little brothers" zombies, though their bodies are stiff, have much higher explosive power than ordinary zombies, and most of them are second-tier zombies.
The dozen or so zombie minions didn't immediately rush to attack the vehicle. After they reached the front of the vehicle, they strangely stopped.
He stood strangely in front of the vehicle, seemingly waiting for something.
"I feel nauseous, like I want to vomit!"
Bai Yifan slumped over the steering wheel, his face pale, glaring resentfully at the garbage truck next to him.
Grandpa, can you please not drive so recklessly?!
"It's not the old man's problem, it's a psychopathic zombie!"
Bai Xizhu spotted Grandpa Wang sitting in the driver's seat, looking dazed, and at the same time, her mind went blank for a moment.
My thoughts began to become disordered.
This is a fourth-tier mental zombie. Even the most powerful person will be momentarily disoriented if their consciousness is suddenly attacked.
For the zombies, there was enough time.
The higher the rank, the higher the intelligence of the zombie.
It immediately chose the target it wanted to strike first.
They are people from this side of the bus.
With so many people and so much flesh and blood, their flesh and blood seemed to contain a mysterious power that made it subconsciously choose the people in the bus as its first target.
"Bang!"
Without warning, the fourth-tier mental zombie suddenly rushed towards the windshield of the bus.
As with any previous attack on humans with vehicles, the psychic zombies rammed their heads against the road.
After the glass shattered, they tore the people inside apart.
Its suddenly agile thighs and strong muscles show that its physical abilities are much better than those of an ordinary zombie.
This zombie is not only a mental zombie, but its body has also undergone mutations.
A clicking sound rang out.
The windshield did not shatter or develop cracks as it had before.
The cracking sound was the sound of bones on the body of a psychic zombie.
"Ugh—sis, this zombie's trying to scam me!"
Bai Yifan lay on the steering wheel, looking at the zombie pressed against the windshield with a complicated expression.
The rotting face was severely deformed.
It feels like throwing a piece of tofu on the ground and then stepping on it a few times.
"roar--"
The psychic zombie paused for a moment, then let out an angry roar.
The psychological attack came again.
"vomit--"
Bai Yifan covered his mouth, almost vomiting.
My brain is a mess, my head is buzzing, I feel nauseous, uncomfortable, and want to cum.
"Bang! Bang!"
After each wave of mental attacks, the head of the mental zombie would smash hard against the windshield.
One after another.
Black blood flowed down the windshield and into the groove.
As Bai Yifan vomited, he thought to himself, "Well, I'll not only have to clean the driver's cab later, but I'll also have to give the windshield a good wash."
Apart from Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai, none of the Bai family members have reached the level of fourth-tier superhumans.
However, they frequently absorb crystal cores in the space and drink spiritual spring water every day, making their willpower much stronger than that of ordinary superhumans.
The first attack caught them off guard, but the subsequent mental attacks only made them feel a buzzing in their heads and made them feel very uncomfortable, but they did not completely lose consciousness.
"Is this zombie out of its mind?"
Bai Zhengxuan covered his face, speechless, refusing to look at the psychic zombie smashing glass with its head right in front of him.
The psychic zombie was also encountering glass that couldn't be broken on its head for the first time, and kept smashing it.
The zombie minions beside him were stunned.
They stood blankly beside the psychic zombies, waiting.
The command they received in their minds was to wait until the leader shattered the glass, then rush in and bite him!
If the glass isn't broken, we can only wait.
"It's a high-level zombie, with an intelligence roughly equivalent to that of a five- or six-year-old child. It probably hunted like this before, so it doesn't know how to adapt and is too stubborn."
Bai Xizhu rubbed her temples, somewhat speechless.
I thought there would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect to run into a zombie with a mental problem.
Perhaps this zombie was stubborn when it was human.
"Bang! Bang!"
The psychic zombie glared fiercely at the people inside the bus, slamming its forehead against the windshield again and again.
The rotting flesh on his forehead had long since fallen off, revealing the white skull beneath.
"Thanks to the good glass I made, otherwise it would have shattered long ago. Even if it hit its head, or even with a gun, it might not break!" Bai Anhai said with a hint of smugness.
"Dad's awesome!"
Bai Yifan gave a thumbs-up with his other hand.
"That's right, we can't buy this glass here. I had to get it smuggled through someone. Didn't you notice that a lot of things here are high-end? It's said that this glass can withstand even bombs." Bai Anhai became more and more proud as he spoke.
The Bai family: ...
How much reward can you get if you report a lawyer for breaking the law?
"Who still has the energy? Let's go out and kill it!"
Bai Zhengxuan waved his hand weakly, looking somewhat dazed.
He improved his superpowers very quickly, and the reason he did so was because he wanted to eat braised pork knuckle. He hadn't been training his consciousness regularly.
These waves of supernatural attacks didn't make him lose consciousness, but he just felt completely overwhelmed!
"vomit--"
Bai Yifan continued to vomit while lying face down, responding silently.
"It's better not to go out. There are too many zombies in Shanghai. If more zombies suddenly appear from other places, it will be troublesome."
Liu Jing rubbed her temples, her eyes fixed on the mentally-driven zombie trying to scam her, and raised an eyebrow.
This guy has a pretty high forehead!
If you wanted to open its skull, you'd probably need a small axe.
Liu Jing silently admired the pure white top of her head, feeling very content.
Just like an ordinary person listening to music!
"Yeah, yeah! Let's just stay in the bus! We're safe anyway. We can discuss other things after it commits suicide."
Wang Yiyun didn't suffer from professional negativity when she first saw a zombie that was completely disfigured.
Because this guy looks a bit like her crematorium supervisor.
For crematorium staff, the appearance of the deceased must be dignified.
Wang Yiyun had beaten up the leader of the crematorium and didn't like him. Letting the mentally ill zombie in front of her become unrecognizable would make Wang Yiyun feel a little better.
The sources of joy for crematorium employees are different from those for others.
Since Wang Yiyun and Liu Jing had both spoken, no one got out of the car to kill the psychic zombie.
Let's enjoy this beautiful music together!
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