My ten thousand ways to die in the end

Chapter 275 The bet wins, the massacre begins!
The clones fell to the ground, their bodies stiff as dead corpses.

If it wasn't for the emotional deprivation, they would surely be scared to death.

Tang Hong in the sky took a closer look at these clones, and compared them with Wu Liang not far away, feeling a little puzzled:
"You don't seem to be the same race.

These people, it seems, are crippled, like mass-produced goods in a factory.

But you are perfect, and there is another power in your body, which is very strange.

In comparison, you should be more suitable to help us improve our bloodline! "

At this time, Wu Liang did not dare to slack off.

He hastened to shout:
"All enter the combat state, the situation is wrong!"

"Hehe, it's too late..."

After finishing speaking, those volcano people tapped their foreheads with their fingers again.

There was a neat "boom".

He didn't know what happened just now, but now that he experienced it himself, Wu Liang knew the horror of this ability.

Accompanied by that light sound, his head seemed to freeze.

Completely disconnect from your body!

He couldn't move his hands, feet, nose, ears, etc. The only thing he could control autonomously was his eyelids.

With this kind of weird ability, no matter how many means they have, they will never have the chance to use it.

Three thousand extremely powerful exploration team members.

They didn't even show one-tenth of their means, they were all subdued and lay down on the ground.

Clones may have no emotions.

The bug armor warriors were terrified.

When choosing a host for the undead Zerg, there was an important criterion, that is, there must be concern in the heart.

Only in this way, they will not do anything for the sake of power, and eventually go out of control.

But now, those fetters have become the biggest pain in the hearts of the bug armor warriors.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that after their death, no one can replace them.

Wu Liang looked up at the sky and thought to himself:
If I'm gone, will someone remember my wife's grave and clean it for me?
It would be nice to see her after death...

After finishing all the enemies, Tang Hong slowly fell to the ground, and flung the brain behind his hands like a pigtail, and the other volcano men followed suit.

Completely removes the combat state.

"Since you don't want to stay, you can only take coercive measures.

Don't worry, we will never kill you.

We will lock you up with good food and drink, and assign a woman to come in every week to complement each other's blood with you.

And gently take a piece of your flesh to help improve the genes of future generations.

You will never again face the dangers of the end times.

Thank us soon..."

All the exploration team members looked at him with hatred.

This is simply a humiliation greater than death. They are completely used as tools for breeding, like raising pigs!
But in this situation, they can't even commit suicide.

We can only wait for the horrible underground life that is about to come.

On the ground, Mr. Bo directly took off his top hat and wanted to get into the monitor with his head!

"What's going on, what kind of weird power is this?

It seemed that for a moment, their brains were unable to transmit signals, and other body tissues seemed to feel that the brains were dead.

Even if I'm inside, I probably won't escape. "

Xu Fei was noncommittal.

In the original simulation, let alone Mr. Bo, even he himself could hardly save his life.

The next moment, under the fluctuation of this powerful force, the communication equipment they carried with them was interfered.

The monitor is directly black!
Mr. Bo completely lost control of the dungeon.

He felt extremely sad and puzzled.

Obviously everything has been prepared, why did such a change happen?

Losing these [-] clone fighters will definitely make him fail the grade assessment this time with a C!

Once two C's are obtained, the advanced robot is judged to be incompetent.

At that time, what he will face is going back to the factory for rebuilding.

That place can be called the ghost gate of the robot world.

No one dared to approach.

Thinking of this, he shivered.

Even cold-blooded beings like robots occasionally fear death.

He turned his head and looked at Xu Fei:
"Mr. Xu, what should we do next?"

Xu Fei shook his head:
"Going out to do missions is inherently risky, and team sacrifices are common.

Give it up for now.

However, you have to remember that you have already lost the bet, and you should give me what you should give me as soon as possible. "

What he was talking about was naturally the Dragon Ball in the Scientology.

After speaking, he got up and left.

Mr. Bo was the only one left in the open space, he nodded:
"Don't worry, our Scientology religion has absolutely nothing to say about its reputation, and what I promised will definitely be given to you.

But I have to warn you that while we didn't have all the Dragon Balls, we did collect a lot of tomes about that stuff.

In history, many people have obtained this kind of thing.

There are also many people who try to collect them all.

But it all failed in the end, and those people all died, died of some weird ominous.

If Mr. Xu also wants to do this, I advise you to be vigilant. "

Xu Fei paused as he walked forward, then turned his head:
"It's okay, I just like the feeling of walking on the edge of life and death."

The persuasion was fruitless, and Mr. Bo stopped talking and let Xu Fei leave.

He looked at the entrance to the crypt not far away.

I kept calculating the possibilities in my mind.

But no matter how he calculated, he couldn't solve those monsters with their heads growing outside by himself.

So far, there are only two solutions!

First, the exploration of the ruins failed, and all clone warriors were rescued.

Second, if the exploration of the ruins is successful, even if the clone warriors are wiped out, he will still be a hero.

He said coldly:
"No, I need stronger weapons and stronger fighters to explore again!"

From the two heels, light blue flames sprayed out.

The rocket thrusters carried him directly into the sky.

Xu Fei, who had already reached the foot of the mountain, looked at the silver-white aircraft whizzing past above his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Finally, he immediately turned around and walked towards the location where the hole was opened just now.

After Mr. Bo completely lost control of the situation, he became anxious.

Although without his monitor, Xu Fei could still know the general situation of the dungeon.

The undead Zerg in Wu Liang's body essentially has a master-servant relationship with the undead monarch.

Just like those skeletons.

So it's natural to be able to share vision.

Through their perspective, Xu Fei discovered that those volcano people seemed very hungry and thirsty.

While the exploration team members lost control of their bodies, a female volcano man who had not yet given birth walked out of the crowd hundreds of meters away.

The two apple-sized eyeballs on top of their heads turn left and right.

Appears to be picking out suitable prey on the ground.

Those insect armor warriors were terrified, now they all wished that they looked like Zhu Bajie, and no one would like it.

Who would have thought that those volcanic women were not picky eaters at all.

It's no use being ugly.

It was even a little open, a woman picked two or three, and she still had something to say.

If no one stops it, within an hour or so, there will be a thousand-person drama here!
All the bug armor warriors saw death-like despair from each other's faces.

Stimulated by this hopelessness, they suddenly felt something inside them wake up!

It's the undead Zerg!
(End of this chapter)