Chapter 58 63. Mother and Child Dead
Fighting zombies and picking up crystal cores along the way, I finally arrived at the last carriage.
"We have entered the fantasy world again."
Looking at the female corpse sitting there as thin as a mummy and the baby in her arms, Qiao Ziyi rubbed his eyes and saw that they were still there, so it was not an illusion.
"This is not an illusion, it's the real corpses of mother and child."
Han Yixiao looked at it for a while and then explained.
"I've finally met the real boss. It's time for a fight to the death."
Jian Chengan felt both nervous and excited.
Everyone was ready to fight as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but they saw that the bodies of the mother and child were motionless. The entire carriage was silent, with only the sound of the baby gnawing and chewing, which made people's scalps tingle.
"Just pour a basin of green liquid on them and solve the problem immediately."
Jian Chengan suggested in a low voice, but who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, the baby started crying, and the cry was so weak that it seemed like it was about to die at any time.
Everyone suddenly felt an extremely sad, heartbroken, desperate and reluctant emotion, as if they were personally experiencing a mother's reluctance to part with her son, her nostalgia, worry and helplessness. Finally, a violent feeling arose in their hearts, a violent desire to destroy everything.
Sun Bingsheng suddenly raised his fist and swung it at Yu Zhiming beside him. Yu Zhiming was a power-type mutant and easily subdued him, completely defeating Sun Bingsheng alone.
This scene immediately stimulated everyone, like a fuse that ignited the whole audience.
Qiao Ziyi and Chen Yang, two fire-type mutants, compete in shooting sparks. Whoever is slower and shoots fewer sparks will be beaten.
Huo Huai and Huo Yao, one is wood type and the other is earth type. Huo Huai used his special ability to induce the growth of a flower. As soon as it sprouted, Huo Yao threw a brick at it and crushed it to death. One kept inducing the growth of a flower, and the other kept throwing bricks. The two kept competing with each other.
Lin Jun and Jian Cheng'an, one is a mist type and the other is an ice type, the two of them actually started playing a game, one kept spraying mist and the other kept spraying ice cubes, filling the carriage with smoke.
Tian Yuanyuan treated herself as a fountain, constantly spraying water on others.
Han Yixiao used great self-control to restrain the violent emotions arising from his body.
Just as everyone was doing a series of ridiculous things due to the negative emotions conveyed by the infant's psychic power, the female zombie among the mother and child zombies slowly raised her head, with a green face and fangs. She looked at the people who were being affected by the psychic power and laughed strangely. Her long hair spread out on the ground and quickly wrapped around everyone. Her two hands that had turned into white bones instantly grew long and sharp nails.
For a moment, the entire carriage was filled with cold winds and a spooky atmosphere.
The long black hair stretched into the thick fog. Yu Zhiming and Tian Yuanyuan, who were standing on the edge of the fog, did not feel the danger coming at all. When the long hair wrapped around them, two rings suddenly flew out from their palms. With a "buzz" sound, the crying baby's head exploded instantly.
The mental suggestion was lifted and everyone woke up instantly, only to see the afterimages of two rings flying towards the palms of Yu Zhiming and Tian Yuanyuan.
The zombie baby's brain exploded, and the female zombie screamed madly. The scream was so sharp and piercing that it made everyone's head swell with blood. They covered their ears with a look of pain and hideousness on their faces.
Sun Bingsheng also screamed and rolled wildly on the ground.
"Oh, I can't stand it anymore, I can't stand it anymore, make it stop, my head is going to explode."
Han Yixiao pursed his lips tightly, and the golden sword kept attacking the female zombie, but was swept away by the overwhelming black hair.
Qiao Ziyi was bleeding from all seven orifices, and fireballs were frequently fired from his hands, and his burnt black hair emitted a disgusting smell.
The people wrapped in black hair had ferocious faces. They used their special powers to shoot at the female zombies recklessly, desperately trying to survive.
At this moment, a pleasant female voice came from afar with power.
(End of this chapter)
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