Chapter 5 Secret Forces (recommendation ticket requested)
At this time, Xia Ming was still feasting on the tide of corpses, and didn't realize that he had been raped by the Umbrella Company and was broadcasting live to them.

Killed so many zombies, but he didn't have a single bit of blood on his body.

Because all the juice splashed on the body penetrated into the skin and was absorbed by the black light virus.

However, the clothes on his body were torn into pieces by those zombies, making him look a bit disheveled.

Although the zombies around him had no IQ, and they wouldn't be ashamed to walk a bird in front of them, it still felt uncomfortable.

It would be great if there was Brother A's handsome black hooded sweater at this time.

As soon as Xia Ming's idea popped up, countless red and black tentacles suddenly extended from his body surface!
They are like dancing elves quickly intertwined and outlined on his body surface!
In less than three seconds, there was such a brand new pure black hooded sweater on Xia Ming's body!
Clothes woven from black light viruses are comfortable to the touch, light in material, and extremely strong in toughness. It feels the same as not wearing them.

The color of the clothing is darker than all the materials he has ever seen, and it can perfectly blend into the dark environment, like a black panther waiting for an opportunity in the dark night, waiting for the enemy to pass by and launch a fatal blow to it!
Seeing the clothes that suddenly appeared on his body, Xia Ming remembered that he had the ability to disguise.

In addition to the ability to plunder the opponent, devouring the enemy can also perfectly disguise the image of the opponent, whether it is clothing, appearance, voice, or fingerprints, and even DNA can be perfectly reproduced!
At the same time, there is also the most heaven-defying ability, that is [Deep Memory Network], which can take the other party's memory as their own.

It's just that I have devoured so many zombies and haven't acquired any memory, which may be the reason why their brains have shrunk and lost their function.

The current critical point of black light is 623/3000, and there is still a gap of about 2300 before it can continue to break through the critical point and reach the next evolutionary goal.

However, only a few hundred of the corpses had been slaughtered by him, which was not enough to eat.

Forget it, let's get rid of these zombies first, and then go to find another batch of "food". Anyway, this biochemical world lacks everything, except zombies.

Just as Xia Ming was carrying out the CD-ROM operation, he was about to devour the remaining zombies to the last.

suddenly!
The black light virus gave him super senses, allowing him to hear some special sounds in addition to the deafening roar of zombies.

It sounds like the roar of vehicles and the noise of helicopter propellers rotating at high speed.

And these abnormal noises are about tens of kilometers away, and they are accelerating towards their own direction.

Is it human?!
Are there any survivors in this apocalypse?
While listening attentively, Xia Ming slaughtered and devoured the surrounding corpses.

Now his attack has become instinctive, as if the black light virus has controlled his body, the body will automatically "eat" without the order from his own brain.

If it is a survivor, is the other party an enemy or a friend?
To be on the safe side, Xia Ming decided to temporarily stop the attack and hide among the corpses.

And he doesn't attack the zombies, and the zombies don't dare to attack it, and even hide away...

At this time, tens of kilometers away from the corpse tide, there was indeed a convoy speeding towards Xia Ming's direction, and with sufficient firepower, it was obviously not for the purpose of peace talks.

An M1a2 battle tank, two Black Hawk helicopter gunships, four amphibious armored vehicles full of soldiers, and an open-top camouflage jeep leading the team in front.

Under such a mighty steel army, any zombies blocking the way along the way were mercilessly crushed and mixed with the soil.

Captain Chromie, who was in charge of leading the team, sat in the co-pilot position of the jeep, looked ahead coldly, smashed several zombies blocking the road, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Before the biochemical apocalypse happened, he had already belonged to the Umbrella Company. As the captain of the USS special forces, he could guarantee the best execution of any order issued by the company.

Just now, he was leading a team on daily patrols around here, looking for the woman's trace, and suddenly received this order to capture a newly mutated infected body alive.

Hehe, isn't this killing a chicken with a bull's knife?

To catch a mutant would require his own strong team to catch it, which made him feel a little sneering.

"Captain Chromie, you are about to reach your destination with five kilometers left. Now you should be able to see some scattered zombies. However, the other party seems to have noticed your arrival and stopped attacking those zombies. Hide yourself among the corpses..."

At this time, Captain Chromie's communicator received a reminder from the watcher, which surprised him slightly.

The other party had already begun to notice it from such a long distance, which reminded him of that woman.

People who are perfectly integrated with the T virus have a certain sixth sense and can predict the coming of danger in advance.

So this is why Alice often escapes from under their noses.

Could it be that the other party is another perfect fusion of T virus?
Do it, why not yourself?

This made Captain Chromie jealous and decided to torture him before he decided to capture him alive.

So he ordered the procession to speed up.

A few minutes later, groups of zombies finally appeared in the team's field of vision.

Captain Chromie did find that the number of zombies had decreased significantly, from a wave of medium-sized zombies to a group of small zombies.

However, it is not that simple to find the target with the naked eye among these hundreds of zombies.

He picked up the communicator and asked the monitor: "Where is the target hiding now?"

"In the direction of two o'clock directly in front of you, you can fire some firepower to force him out, but be careful not to kill him."

"Hmph, you don't need to remind me."

With a cold snort, Captain Cromy stood up from the jeep, personally operated the heavy machine gun mounted on the front of the car, and aimed the crosshair at the two o'clock position ahead, his expression gradually grim.

Boy, let's see how long you can shrink back!
…………

At this time, Xia Ming was still squatting among the zombies, unaware that he had been exposed to the vision of the Sky Eye satellite.

But at this moment, the tentacles on the surface of his skin stood up one after another, as if some danger was coming.

Could it be that the black light virus is reminding me that there will be dangers happening to me?
bang bang bang!!
The idea just popped up.

Suddenly, a burst of intensive gunshots echoed over the wasteland!
The machine gun bullets shredded the bodies of the zombies along the way like a storm, and the scene became bloody and fleshy in an instant!
Although zombies almost rule this planet, they are still flesh and blood after all, and they have no ability to resist under the fire of a 12.7mm caliber heavy machine gun!
And Xia Ming, who was hiding among the corpses, also felt a strong sense of oppression!
puff!
At this time, a machine gun bullet pierced his abdomen, leaving a bowl-sized piercing wound, and he could even see the scenery of the other end from one end of the wound...

(End of this chapter)

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