In the silent standoff, the manipulator's bluish-gray eyes twitched twice.
Perhaps due to the combined stimulation of pain and mental stress, the black pupils, which had shrunk to the size of pinpoints and were almost negligible, gradually enlarged.
"Time... Sound..."
The manipulator's voice sounded like a child babbling, mumbling incoherently.
"A new world without... order... is where... talent can be... unleashed." The manipulator, a broadsword gagged, could only whimper incoherently, "We... belong to the new world..."
"Tsk... It really isn't you." Shi Yin frowned, but her hands didn't stop moving at all. She directly pierced the manipulator's head and pinned it to the floor.
The manipulator was clearly taken aback, never expecting that the person who had just seen it so excited would kill it so easily.
The pupils, which had begun to dilate, gradually blurred, and human memories, like scattered reflections in a mirror, swirled around.
Shi Yin reached out and gently touched one of the images with her fingertips. With a flick of her wrist, countless images shattered one after another.
"Chain destruction".
Shi Yin's expression remained calm and composed, even her finger-snap gesture was casual.
Inside the study room, the students who had been timidly watching the banging on the windows noticed that the banging had suddenly decreased. More than half of the zombies had exploded into pieces like ripe watermelons smashing against the wall, with the pulp, rinds, and seeds splattering all over the windows, a nauseating sight.
"If only you could be a little more advanced, my dear teacher, otherwise I wouldn't need to go through so much trouble." Shi Yin glanced disdainfully at the steel knife stuck in the operator's mouth, snapped her fingers, and the steel knife melted instantly.
The brains of very low-level zombies are practically nonexistent, even worse than the memory of a fish. Trying to rummage through the brains of such low-level zombies in the early stages is no different from rummaging through a trash can.
If it weren't for activating a bit of the manipulator's humanity, they would probably have read through a bunch of strange and chaotic memories.
"This is boring. I made you stay for most of the day, and you only came into contact with half of the zombies. Is this how you use your talents?" Shi Yin clapped her hands expressionlessly: "Even if we get to the new world, what good will it do?"
This manipulator can only control low-level zombies. Even after Shi Yin wiped out all the zombies here, there wasn't a single berserker. If even berserkers can't be controlled, it can only mean that there is a more advanced person or manipulator here.
But the Berserker is a big target, so where could he be hiding? Is he simply and unassumingly hiding in the information building, waiting for her to walk right into his trap?
Shi Yin did not deliberately conceal her strength. If the person behind the scenes was really in the information building, they should have seen through her actions clearly.
Is there really any need to ambush her?
Although this group of people had no way out.
Any conspiracy or trickery is no match for absolute power; it's just a matter of whether you're willing to continue down that path and try to achieve that one in ten thousand chance.
Shi Yin glanced once more at the controller lying dead on the ground, its pupils slightly larger than those of the other zombies due to the fluctuations in its emotions. It had been killed by Shi Yin just as it regained a little human consciousness.
The more advanced the zombie, the more human-like its thinking, but in reality, it doesn't have such strong emotions.
For them, fanaticism and instinct are more pronounced than joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness; in other words, they are 10 times less sensitive to emotions than humans.
Therefore, no matter how many different types of zombies appeared afterward, none of them could resist emotional abilities or manipulate emotions.
However, although they are insensitive to emotions, they are still affected by them, just with a lower influence. This is why, despite being more lethal to humans but less so to zombies, emotional abilities are still the absolute best among all abilities.
The zombies in the later stages also have superpowers, and they come in many different and strange forms.
Should we proceed with a full-scale raid on the campus, or try baiting the way in?
Shi Yin crossed her arms and looked at Cheng Sui behind her, who was still unaware of what was happening.
It's not that Cheng Sui was slow to react; it's just that Shi Yin's movements were too fast. The whole set of actions, including what she said, only took a few minutes.
"Can you still stand up?" Shi Yin walked to Cheng Sui's side.
Cheng Sui blinked, then suddenly woke up from her dream.
"Yinyin...you've become so amazing now?" Cheng Sui pinched Shi Yin's cheek, feeling a sense of unreality.
I always feel like the sisters I used to be so close to are now suddenly very far away from me.
She went from being a protective older sister to a cold and aloof female CEO. It felt like my best friend was driving me a Ferrari and taking care of me, but then she started to establish a persona and ignore me.
“Yes, after entering the apocalypse, the world will be in a more difficult situation, and you will mature quickly.” Shi Yin did not resist, and seemed absent-minded.
"So, Yinyin, what kind of superpower do you have?" Cheng Sui still couldn't figure out what Shi Yin could do: "Your superpower isn't some kind of possession by a high-level cultivator, making you invincible, is it?"
The second half of the sentence is fine, but the first half is a bit problematic.
"Strengthen physical functions and directly achieve the Great Perfection of Body Cultivation?"
"Just now in the dormitory, I think I saw you freeze all the zombies. Could it be that you have an ice spirit root?"
Cheng Sui became more and more excited as he guessed.
Shi Yin: "..."
What is all this about?
Shi Yin was somewhat helpless. Just as she was about to say something, her eyes suddenly sharpened, and she reached out and pressed Cheng Sui's shoulder, shoving him forward hard.
Cheng Sui was caught off guard and fell backward. Immediately afterward, the snow-white blade slashed past her eyes, almost cutting them.
Grip the knife, draw it, turn around, and parry—all in one fluid motion.
With a crisp clang, two almost identical katana clashed together.
"Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!"
In a flash, long hair flew wildly, and then a series of sharp, crisp metallic clanging sounds rang out as the two katana clashed more than a dozen times in an instant.
"It's not good to be impatient." Shi Yin chuckled. "I just turned around and gave myself away, why are you in such a hurry?"
The person opposite also appeared to be a slender, tall girl, also wearing a black bodysuit. In the darkness before dawn, their almost identical white masks stood out conspicuously in the corridor.
The longswords clashed, neither giving an inch. The flashes of swords and the glint of silver light filled the air. Both seemed to be going all out, each strike aimed directly at the other's most fatal weakness. Yet, they also seemed to have an unspoken understanding, their blades always colliding at just the right moment.
As if they had planned it beforehand, they were at odds yet perfectly in sync.
The difference in skill was immediately apparent in the clash; the other strange man with the white mask accompanied each of his attacks with footwork, spinning, sprinting, and using leverage.
But Shi Yin simply stood still, her feet firmly planted on the ground, without wavering an inch.
"when!"
Another crisp sound rang out. This time, it seemed that both sides had used all their strength. The sound of the blades colliding was exceptionally loud, making Cheng Sui's scalp tingle.
The collision finally stopped, and this time it turned into a standoff. This time, both sides suffered the recoil from the collision of their blades. The two katanas faced each other, and this time, both sides finally suffered damage to different degrees.
The strange man wearing a white mask had three cuts on his shoulders and arms, exposing flesh and bleeding, and two seemingly dangerous cuts on his neck.
Then, Shi Yin's mask made a crisp cracking sound, and as the mask broke, Shi Yin's entire face was revealed.
"Who are you!"
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