Soon, a large iron door was opened from the inside again.

This time, the things guarding the mission point finally revealed their true colors in Lushan!

Twelve terrifying-looking alien heads were fixed on something that looked like an electric lamp base, and were wrapped with chains as thick as a baby's forearm.

Dozens of hoses passed through the bottom of the head, forming a nutrient transport line to replace their disappeared bodies.

Seeing Somo come in, his head froze for a moment, and then he began to move his face with a rattling movement, with an expression that he wanted to rush up and bite, which made people shudder.

"Everything has changed?"

"Yes, the last person couldn't hold on two days ago and turned into what he is now, but his strength is obviously stronger than the others!"

Pointing to the fourth head from the top, Lili looked frightened. It was obvious that what had happened had shocked everyone.

"Bigger than everyone else?"

When Lili began to describe the scene two days ago when his head mutated during the night and he almost escaped from the trap, Sumo frowned suddenly.

As early as the first day after arriving in the New World, that is, on the evening of April 1, Sumo gave Connie two secret orders.

After receiving the order, Connie immediately dispatched with all the aliens and arrived at the depression one step ahead of the large army.

This is also the reason why most villagers suddenly discovered that there were no foreigners in the team.

After arriving, Connie easily used the shelter core given by Soma to build this underground base to imprison more than a dozen aliens who had been infected before.

And after the construction was completed, she left the depression and went to another place prepared by Soma to establish the first affiliated force of the depression.

Three Cunning Rabbit Cave.

In fact, when the virtual reality calculation calculated that the depression was located among several super-large alien races, and the survival probability was only a few tenths of a percent, Sumo made up his mind that he must have a back-up.

Connie is one of the backup he prepared.

Once the lowland is invaded and reaches the point of no return, then you must decisively give up the territory!

And if you take only people and no supplies, going to other places is naturally very dangerous.

But if you go to the branch base established by Connie and have the previous accumulation, the chance of making a comeback will always be greater than wandering around.

However, despite all calculations, Sumo failed to calculate that Connie, who was in greater danger, was fine, but something almost went wrong with these so-called "zombies".

"No, didn't the information predicted by Oreo say that once all the infected aliens finally lose their minds, they will not retain their previously strengthened strength, but will drop to half of their first strength?"

"Why now"

Quickly thinking about the specific information predicted by Oreo before, and then observing the mutated zombies in front of him, Somo frowned and the tendons on his head stood out.

When I first learned that a zombie crisis was coming, I thought of the overwhelming scenes in the movies on Earth.

Even Sumo himself felt a little chilled.

After that, as the large troops landed in the New World and met other alien races, Sumo initially gained some confidence to survive the zombie crisis.

After all, whether they are humans or aliens, their strength in the New World is quite good, and they have a certain IQ, so they can work together to resist and share individual pressure.

There are even these alien races as cannon fodder. In the depression in the hinterland of the New World, there is no need to worry about the influx of zombies in the early stage.

As for the rest, after witnessing the eighth-level flame dragon of the Demonic Soul Clan and the war strength of the army of Cyborgs, the crisis of the zombie wave has completely become unremarkable.

Even under a pessimistic judgment, the probability of survival is over 90%. In terms of threat, it is even worse than the impact of low temperature.

But now.

If the strength of these zombie aliens is not as Oreo said, it has been extremely obvious and greatly reduced, and they have become cannon fodder.

But like the current No. 4 alien race, its strength has increased instead of decreasing, and it is even more terrifying than the last enhancement.

"Oh, this is really a fucking surprise. The alien races on the outskirts of the New World cannot withstand such a zombie attack. I'm afraid they will be forced to turn enemies into friends after one or two waves of attacks."

"Even if the depression is in the hinterland of the New World, I'm afraid these zombies will have to drive straight into it."

"No, we have to research the antidote quickly, otherwise once we fight these zombies and someone is infected, it will really be our own people beating our own people!"

When I think of the majestic scene of zombies running wild in a certain World War movie, and then look at the aliens with red eyes and rotten faces in front of me.

Sumo shuddered violently and strengthened his inner judgment.

Although there are only about a month or two left before all the alien races mutate, when they travel to the New World, given the current weather, it will take at least two months to prepare.

Add the two.

Compared with other unsuspecting alien races, all people living in the New World now have at least four more months to respond to the super disaster that is about to break out.

Considering that other disasters along the way are also very likely to delay the landing of zombies.

There is still half a year left for the depression!

Within half a year, if the corresponding restraining agent or antidote can be developed, then this disaster will become an opportunity for the rise of the depression.

But if it cannot be developed, or the zombies are stronger.
Chapter completed!