Cheng Zijie was shocked and stopped
But he was unable to concentrate on communicating consciousness with Sixteen at this time
What did Sixteen feel?
There were also low roars coming from behind
Cheng Zijie didn't have to look back, he could know that a large number of zombies climbed behind him along the elevator shaft, cut off his retreat, and completely blocked himself in the middle of this corridor.
But Cheng Zijie was not particularly afraid
The early warning aircraft has discovered itself and should be able to notice its abnormality and will send support.
What's more, the organized actions carried out by the zombies in this building surrounded the place where the signal disappeared in the end should also let them understand what was going on.
What I have to do now is to find a way to persevere until the rescue arrives
No... it's my kind of people who are communicating with each other... it's not communicating with me... Sixteen seemed irritable and anxious: What's going on, what's going on, what's going on, what's going on in your fighting state just now
Cheng Zijie had to concentrate for a while and simply replied: I am fighting with one of your kind, and he has wisdom.
Sixteen looked very surprised
After a moment of silence, he asked excitedly and nervously: Are you a wise person? Are you sure? If I could communicate with it, I could persuade it not to be hostile to you... But how should I communicate with my person...
Cheng Zijie was a little surprised and couldn't help asking: Since you can't communicate with the same kind, how do you feel that they communicate with each other?
...I don't know... Sixteen seemed very confused: I just felt... Let me explain this: Every individual of me directly felt that he was called by some kind of
Last time you were at Haiyuan University, you felt this way... Cheng Zijie just said this and immediately stopped communicating with Shiliu
Because the zombies surrounding their own at both ends of the corridor all took action
They did not impact at high speed, but maintained an airtight formation and slowly approached from both ends.
The zombies that had been pestering Cheng Zijie just now, except for Sun Zhigao and Cheng Zijie, the others also retreated to their respective fronts and did not continue to attack Cheng Zijie.
Although there is room for breathing for the moment, this surround makes Cheng Zijie more passive
This zombie is really smart. She actually tried to force Cheng Zijie to take the initiative to attack his complete and solid line through this method
Cheng Zijie calmly took out two burning grenades, holding one in his mouth, and the other opened the insurance, just pressed it tightly with his fingers, ready to throw it out at any time.
This thing may force the zombies to temporarily have a gap in the siege.
Is there a chance to take advantage of such a gap?
Cheng Zijie, who was severely dragged down by Sun Zhigao, no longer has any advantage in body movements compared with those zombies with speed-type mutations.
But at least it should be a try
The explosion outside the building was still rising and falling. A column of light from a helicopter spotlight shone into the building through a window and refracted to the place where Cheng Zijie was, it had become a little pale and dim.
The zombies were full of ghosts and slowly approached Cheng Zijie in the middle of the corridor. They paused for a brief moment, then roared together, each stretching out their arms towards Cheng Zijie and striking their striking posture.
Cheng Zijie also raised his arms, preparing to capture the zombies when they start to rush to throw grenades, trying to open a gap
During this process, Shiliu kept asking in confusion: My kind of people have been communicating... I can feel... how can I contact them... What is the solution...
At this critical moment, Cheng Zijie never had to discuss these issues with Shiliu no longer any more
He stared at the row of zombies in front of him, watching their bodies retract slightly, and posed for a stance to rise into the air, and he also tightened his muscles all over his body.
But the zombies kept their posture and did not continue to move for a long time
Cheng Zijie became a little strange. While thinking about whether to take the initiative or take advantage of this opportunity to wait for reinforcements, the group of zombies in front of him suddenly put away their postures to prepare for battle and dodged a small gap to the left and right sides.
Then, a strange zombie moved forward in a strange posture and stood opposite Cheng Zijie.
Cheng Zijie looked at the zombie in surprise
A blurry and pale dim light shone from behind it. Even Cheng Zijie took a while to tell that this was not a zombie, but two.
Moreover, along with this, there are even more surprising facts that Cheng Zijie completely forgot to throw the grenade: what was standing in front of him was a mutant zombie that seemed to be nothing strange, and it was sitting on its shoulders. In fact, it couldn't be said to be sitting or one, because the lower half of the zombie was gone.
A zombie with only the upper half of her body is attached to one of her own kind, with a clumsy and funny posture
This scene seemed very strange, Cheng Zijie was stunned
What made him even more stunned was: the half-headed zombie's face was not rotten very seriously, Cheng Zijie could clearly identify it: its face was the face of the little naughty Liu Liying
The little naughty twin sister is not likely to die, but Cheng Zijie doesn't find it too difficult to accept this
But the problem is that since it can sit on the other zombie and is obviously controlling this kind of person to be its own legs, then it is the smart zombie that it has always wanted to know.
Thinking of Xiao Naoki's simple and smooth smile, Cheng Zijie felt a little dazed
Such a thing is incredible
And...what does this guy want to do?
Cheng Zijie stared at it blankly, but the guy stopped.
A pair of big eyes as beautiful as a little naughty are filled with a chilling strange light. The mouth keeps opening and closing, but no sound is made
Infrasonic wave
Cheng Zijie understands what orders it is sending out infrasound waves to similar people
But the reality is not the case: its zombie subordinates remain quiet, just like clay sculptures and wood sculptures.
On the contrary, the Sixteenth in Cheng Zijie's body suddenly became excited and even a little fanatical, and asked in panic: Who are you! Who are you? Have any kind of people discovered me? I can't use any sensory organs now! I can't see or hear! Can you receive the message from my answer?
Cheng Zijie was surprised and inexplicably
Looking at the zombie in front of me, I stopped talking, and then suddenly closed the strange eyes
Soon, Sixteen shouted even more panic: What's going on? What are you doing? You're calling it "Barrage"? What are you going to do to my individual? You don't allow it--
But Sixteen's protest obviously has no effect
A scene emerged in Cheng Zijie's mind: Some of the sixteen individuals are arranged in a new but complex way in their own bodies. This arrangement is obviously not controlled by the sixteen.
This made Cheng Zijie extremely frightened: Could that guy actually have the ability to control individuals of other viruses out of thin air?
What path does it take?
Infrasonic wave?
Brain waves?
As the individuals of the Sixteenth were arranged, another voice suddenly sounded in Cheng Zijie's mind: You're called Sixteen, right?
Sixteen was not less surprised than Cheng Zijie, and seemed to be shocked by his own situation.
After a while, he replied: The name I gave myself was Sixteen, are you called "Zhenwu"?
Remember! We are all called barren. The voice clearly replied: It's so stupid that you actually share your consciousness with your host humans.
What? Sixteen obviously had no preparation for this sudden and similar communication, and seemed a little dull for a moment
You shared your consciousness with that human being so he could sense the content of our conversation. Forget it, it doesn't matter now. The voice seemed a little indignant: Why do you do this? Not only do you not control your host's body, but you also share your consciousness to him. You don't even use your host's sensory organ to obtain external information? How could I have a kind of like you? If it weren't for you, I would destroy you immediately. Don't forget our mission.
What mission? Sixteen seemed even more confused: I didn't know that I could use this human sensory organ before, and he also shared consciousness and memory to me, but there seemed to be an accident some time ago, probably because I absorbed too many gene fragments and had conflicts -
Stupid! That voice interrupted Sixteen's defense: This human being betrays you. Human beings are all such intelligent life, all shameless betrayers. So, our mission is to destroy all human beings. All intelligent life is our Creator's mission engraved in our genes. We are created for this purpose
No! No! Shiliu and Cheng Zijie denied at the same time, and Cheng Zijie was even more angry: We don’t know what the reason is! But I definitely did not betray Shiliu and did not deliberately block it - in fact, I don’t know how to block my consciousness and senses!
Oh? I can tell this point immediately that the voice was confident with disapproval: So, Sixteen, did you deliberately not control this human being? You are betraying our tribe and didn't expect that except me, other people who have produced wisdom have betrayed the tribe and their mission.
Why should I control him? Sixteen replied anxiously and angrily: This human is my friend! We protect each other! Isn’t it good to find a way to coexist together? I don’t know what mission
The voice immediately replied coldly: The more you do this, the more I must resolutely carry out my mission 16. You must make a choice whether to control your host human beings, join my camp, and work hard for the mission of our ethnic group? Or continue to betray our ethnic group and be enemies of me?
But he was unable to concentrate on communicating consciousness with Sixteen at this time
What did Sixteen feel?
There were also low roars coming from behind
Cheng Zijie didn't have to look back, he could know that a large number of zombies climbed behind him along the elevator shaft, cut off his retreat, and completely blocked himself in the middle of this corridor.
But Cheng Zijie was not particularly afraid
The early warning aircraft has discovered itself and should be able to notice its abnormality and will send support.
What's more, the organized actions carried out by the zombies in this building surrounded the place where the signal disappeared in the end should also let them understand what was going on.
What I have to do now is to find a way to persevere until the rescue arrives
No... it's my kind of people who are communicating with each other... it's not communicating with me... Sixteen seemed irritable and anxious: What's going on, what's going on, what's going on, what's going on in your fighting state just now
Cheng Zijie had to concentrate for a while and simply replied: I am fighting with one of your kind, and he has wisdom.
Sixteen looked very surprised
After a moment of silence, he asked excitedly and nervously: Are you a wise person? Are you sure? If I could communicate with it, I could persuade it not to be hostile to you... But how should I communicate with my person...
Cheng Zijie was a little surprised and couldn't help asking: Since you can't communicate with the same kind, how do you feel that they communicate with each other?
...I don't know... Sixteen seemed very confused: I just felt... Let me explain this: Every individual of me directly felt that he was called by some kind of
Last time you were at Haiyuan University, you felt this way... Cheng Zijie just said this and immediately stopped communicating with Shiliu
Because the zombies surrounding their own at both ends of the corridor all took action
They did not impact at high speed, but maintained an airtight formation and slowly approached from both ends.
The zombies that had been pestering Cheng Zijie just now, except for Sun Zhigao and Cheng Zijie, the others also retreated to their respective fronts and did not continue to attack Cheng Zijie.
Although there is room for breathing for the moment, this surround makes Cheng Zijie more passive
This zombie is really smart. She actually tried to force Cheng Zijie to take the initiative to attack his complete and solid line through this method
Cheng Zijie calmly took out two burning grenades, holding one in his mouth, and the other opened the insurance, just pressed it tightly with his fingers, ready to throw it out at any time.
This thing may force the zombies to temporarily have a gap in the siege.
Is there a chance to take advantage of such a gap?
Cheng Zijie, who was severely dragged down by Sun Zhigao, no longer has any advantage in body movements compared with those zombies with speed-type mutations.
But at least it should be a try
The explosion outside the building was still rising and falling. A column of light from a helicopter spotlight shone into the building through a window and refracted to the place where Cheng Zijie was, it had become a little pale and dim.
The zombies were full of ghosts and slowly approached Cheng Zijie in the middle of the corridor. They paused for a brief moment, then roared together, each stretching out their arms towards Cheng Zijie and striking their striking posture.
Cheng Zijie also raised his arms, preparing to capture the zombies when they start to rush to throw grenades, trying to open a gap
During this process, Shiliu kept asking in confusion: My kind of people have been communicating... I can feel... how can I contact them... What is the solution...
At this critical moment, Cheng Zijie never had to discuss these issues with Shiliu no longer any more
He stared at the row of zombies in front of him, watching their bodies retract slightly, and posed for a stance to rise into the air, and he also tightened his muscles all over his body.
But the zombies kept their posture and did not continue to move for a long time
Cheng Zijie became a little strange. While thinking about whether to take the initiative or take advantage of this opportunity to wait for reinforcements, the group of zombies in front of him suddenly put away their postures to prepare for battle and dodged a small gap to the left and right sides.
Then, a strange zombie moved forward in a strange posture and stood opposite Cheng Zijie.
Cheng Zijie looked at the zombie in surprise
A blurry and pale dim light shone from behind it. Even Cheng Zijie took a while to tell that this was not a zombie, but two.
Moreover, along with this, there are even more surprising facts that Cheng Zijie completely forgot to throw the grenade: what was standing in front of him was a mutant zombie that seemed to be nothing strange, and it was sitting on its shoulders. In fact, it couldn't be said to be sitting or one, because the lower half of the zombie was gone.
A zombie with only the upper half of her body is attached to one of her own kind, with a clumsy and funny posture
This scene seemed very strange, Cheng Zijie was stunned
What made him even more stunned was: the half-headed zombie's face was not rotten very seriously, Cheng Zijie could clearly identify it: its face was the face of the little naughty Liu Liying
The little naughty twin sister is not likely to die, but Cheng Zijie doesn't find it too difficult to accept this
But the problem is that since it can sit on the other zombie and is obviously controlling this kind of person to be its own legs, then it is the smart zombie that it has always wanted to know.
Thinking of Xiao Naoki's simple and smooth smile, Cheng Zijie felt a little dazed
Such a thing is incredible
And...what does this guy want to do?
Cheng Zijie stared at it blankly, but the guy stopped.
A pair of big eyes as beautiful as a little naughty are filled with a chilling strange light. The mouth keeps opening and closing, but no sound is made
Infrasonic wave
Cheng Zijie understands what orders it is sending out infrasound waves to similar people
But the reality is not the case: its zombie subordinates remain quiet, just like clay sculptures and wood sculptures.
On the contrary, the Sixteenth in Cheng Zijie's body suddenly became excited and even a little fanatical, and asked in panic: Who are you! Who are you? Have any kind of people discovered me? I can't use any sensory organs now! I can't see or hear! Can you receive the message from my answer?
Cheng Zijie was surprised and inexplicably
Looking at the zombie in front of me, I stopped talking, and then suddenly closed the strange eyes
Soon, Sixteen shouted even more panic: What's going on? What are you doing? You're calling it "Barrage"? What are you going to do to my individual? You don't allow it--
But Sixteen's protest obviously has no effect
A scene emerged in Cheng Zijie's mind: Some of the sixteen individuals are arranged in a new but complex way in their own bodies. This arrangement is obviously not controlled by the sixteen.
This made Cheng Zijie extremely frightened: Could that guy actually have the ability to control individuals of other viruses out of thin air?
What path does it take?
Infrasonic wave?
Brain waves?
As the individuals of the Sixteenth were arranged, another voice suddenly sounded in Cheng Zijie's mind: You're called Sixteen, right?
Sixteen was not less surprised than Cheng Zijie, and seemed to be shocked by his own situation.
After a while, he replied: The name I gave myself was Sixteen, are you called "Zhenwu"?
Remember! We are all called barren. The voice clearly replied: It's so stupid that you actually share your consciousness with your host humans.
What? Sixteen obviously had no preparation for this sudden and similar communication, and seemed a little dull for a moment
You shared your consciousness with that human being so he could sense the content of our conversation. Forget it, it doesn't matter now. The voice seemed a little indignant: Why do you do this? Not only do you not control your host's body, but you also share your consciousness to him. You don't even use your host's sensory organ to obtain external information? How could I have a kind of like you? If it weren't for you, I would destroy you immediately. Don't forget our mission.
What mission? Sixteen seemed even more confused: I didn't know that I could use this human sensory organ before, and he also shared consciousness and memory to me, but there seemed to be an accident some time ago, probably because I absorbed too many gene fragments and had conflicts -
Stupid! That voice interrupted Sixteen's defense: This human being betrays you. Human beings are all such intelligent life, all shameless betrayers. So, our mission is to destroy all human beings. All intelligent life is our Creator's mission engraved in our genes. We are created for this purpose
No! No! Shiliu and Cheng Zijie denied at the same time, and Cheng Zijie was even more angry: We don’t know what the reason is! But I definitely did not betray Shiliu and did not deliberately block it - in fact, I don’t know how to block my consciousness and senses!
Oh? I can tell this point immediately that the voice was confident with disapproval: So, Sixteen, did you deliberately not control this human being? You are betraying our tribe and didn't expect that except me, other people who have produced wisdom have betrayed the tribe and their mission.
Why should I control him? Sixteen replied anxiously and angrily: This human is my friend! We protect each other! Isn’t it good to find a way to coexist together? I don’t know what mission
The voice immediately replied coldly: The more you do this, the more I must resolutely carry out my mission 16. You must make a choice whether to control your host human beings, join my camp, and work hard for the mission of our ethnic group? Or continue to betray our ethnic group and be enemies of me?
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