Doomsday Pavilion

The less there is, the more I want it. Man is such a strange creature.

It is the responsibility of the evolution man to hunt and kill the living corpse and alien beasts to guard the base city. It is also a pride. Ordinary people have created such a living corpse shooting range inside the base city. The evolution man does not know how many words he has turned his eyes.

In their opinion, these ordinary people with their heads full of food and bags are simply psychologically self-conscious and inexplicable.

Want to fight the living corpse, grandpa takes you to the wilderness?As much as you want, you can cut it off.

This group of wealthy children certainly wouldn't go to the wilderness, even in the living corpse shooting range, this kind of situation where protective measures are not added to the living corpses is very rare, almost none.

The lack of living materials and entertainment activities in the base city made the energetic souls nowhere to vent.

Looking for excitement and indulgence are the eternal theme. The living corpse shooting range has become the best choice. Who wouldn't want to show courage in front of the beautiful sisters who are waiting to be married and be a hero?

"Brother Chou, why did I look at the living corpse?"

The big man Xia Zhonghui scratched his head, his scalp slapped and it started to snow.

Pointing to the living corpse in isolation room No. 1, and said in confusion, "It seems to be different from just now!"

Lin Chou sat on the ground and stared at the shooting range in a daze. Hearing this, he looked at Isolation Room 1.

This living corpse was shriveled and wrinkled like pine bark, without a trace of hair. The lower body was wearing large white linen pants from the research institute. The upper body was dark blue for some reason, and both eyes were fixed on the big man. The white pupils are full of bloodshot veins.

"Tower tumor!!" Lin Chou glanced, his face changed.

This living corpse's back and shoulder sockets bulged a pine cone-like spiral bulge at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it has grown to the size of a fist. With the breathing of the living corpse, it wriggled and looked very sick .

Tower tumor is the obvious feature of the second mutation of the living corpse. The sudden appearance of this kind of thing on the back of the living corpse means that the living corpse will mutate into a more terrifying existence within a few hours.

No matter what kind of mutation it is, for ordinary people in the shooting range showing off their strength, it is no different from death beckoning.

"Om!"

The dull humming sounded, and the outer switch opened automatically. The already irritable corpses rushed out of the switch, entered the shooting range and dispersed.

The mutated living corpse glanced at the big man with completely blood-red eyes, and ran towards the shooting range in a vertical leap. In just three seconds, it disappeared from the sight of the two, more than ten times faster than the same kind.

"Touch the ground!"

The ground walker is an agile secondary mutant living corpse, known for its superb speed and infrared vision, and is one of the most terrifying killers in the wilderness.

"How come!" Lin Chou was stunned.

With a movement speed that can hardly be seen with the naked eye, the living corpse shooting range usually uses zero-order ordinary living corpses, but this TM is a second-order ground walker!!

The big man looked at the fifty open doors in a daze, "Brother Sorrow, it's over! It's over! I won't be able to eat the food at the shooting range anymore! They will fire me!"

I'm afraid there won't be such a good thing as expulsion.

Even if the people inside only scratched the oily skin, Lin Chou and Xia Dasha would definitely be torn to pieces.

The big man murmured to himself with a frown, Lin Chou was already scolding his mother at this time.

That's it!

Do you want to run away?

In addition to living corpses, there are various mutant plants and mutant beasts in the wilderness and wasteland outside the base city. Even the evolving people with amazing strength do not want to spend one more minute at night outside the base city, and ordinary people like him leave There is no difference between base city and suicide.

If you don't run away, I'm afraid the relatives of these second-generation children will not give up easily. They want to engage themselves and it is not much harder than crushing a reptile.

As for hiding, hehe, the base city is so big that it has become an independent kingdom...

Lin Chou didn't think that this group of people could survive under the claws of the ground walkers.

After the shooting range was opened, it entered the isolation procedure, including the isolation room where the two people were located, and they were unable to enter and exit. The shooting range was surrounded by a smooth wall of more than 11 meters high, and there was a three-meter tribulus power grid on it, unless an elevator came out. , Otherwise there is absolutely no possibility of entry. This height has exceeded the ability limit of most awakened and mutants. Rescue has become a luxury. What's more, in a training hall, where are the awakened and mutants high?

Except for the isolation room...

...

At the end of the terrace, in the large comfortable VIP box, two maids stood quietly behind the snow-white fur-covered sofa, a dark glaze, and a faint fragrance of tea floating on the table of the Eight Immortals of some ages.

The young man sitting on the sofa has an extraordinary temperament. After tasting a cup of tea, he said calmly, "The Pu'er tea bricks from a thousand and a hundred years ago are still not decayed... It's a magical thing, longing for the life before the catastrophe!"

Next to him, the old man in a blue robe standing quietly heard the words and smiled, "Young master, what's wrong with the catastrophe? Before that, human beings were mediocre and weak in their lives, and I was afraid they would encounter the most crappy mutant guinea fowl. Can you die?"

The young man shook his head gently, "Master Song, you don't understand...Huh??"

The old man called Song Ye dare not even dare. Seeing the young man’s strange expression, he followed his line of sight and looked into the shooting range, his brows clenched. "A mutating ground crawler? Missy is in danger! Would you like to ..."

The young man bowed his head, carefully observed the pattern of the Eight Immortals table, for a long while, "Wait, my sister, what a fun!"

Song Ye was taken aback when he heard the words, and then the expression on his face faded, "Yes!"

The young man raised his head, his gaze seemed to cross the high wall of the living corpse shooting range, and looked towards a place deep in Mingguang Base City, "My father, to you, is it a mutant or an awakened, is that important?"

...

Mingguang Tactics Trial Training Hall is named after Mingguang, which proves that this venue has some unusual backgrounds and is located in the most prosperous neighborhood of Shangcheng District.

The Shangcheng district is rich in luxury, feasting, and management is extremely strict. The monthly cards for ordinary people, the permanent cards for the awakened and the mutants, are not so much a pass or proof of strength as a warning sign with a color. , The use of force is strictly prohibited.

How can the arrogant awakened and mutant accept this kind of discrimination and colored vision?

The place where a large number of Awakened mutants really gather is outside the Xiacheng District, which is called the Outer City. There is a paradise for the evolved people like the Awakened mutants.

In fact, there are many darlings in the Shangcheng District, but evolutionary people rarely live here. Even if they do, they perform their duties and are very busy.

The shooting range was warned by Lin Chou. There was nothing to do except for the rush to forward and fiercely. It was extremely embarrassing. The ambushing snipers outside the shooting range were used to deal with ordinary living corpses, and the second-mute agile ground walkers avoided snipers Guns and bullets are as simple as eating and drinking water, they are useless at all.

In the dimly lit office, a fat man with two golden teeth on the gorgeous tiger-patterned leather chair gurgled a cigar anxiously, and the fragrant smoke did not let him sort out a thread from his numb mind.

"Qing Yu, Zhong Nan will not work either?"

In front of the office, a woman with a hot body and tight leather jacket and trousers outlines enchanting curves nodded, her voice hoarse and charming, "Zhong Nan is a power mutant. His nerve reaction speed is simply unable to prevent sneak attacks on ordinary people by ground walkers."

The Golden Tooth fat man pressed the cigar out on the table, and the hot cigarette butts burned a pungent black smoke on the table. How can scenes and accidents be more enthusiastically sought after?"

The woman sneered, "Very bold! I'm leaving now..."

The fat man smiled miserably, "Miss Qing Yu, or... you go try it?"

"Ha ha."

The fat man rolled his eyes and couldn't help but open his mouth and cursed, "Niang Xipi, how could that mutant crawler get into the shooting range if it weren't for the oversight of those two stupid boys?"

There was a vague fluctuation in the air, like a hot invisible flame, and the fat man's eyebrows suddenly lost a piece.

"Uh, nothing, nothing, you go ahead and work!"

The woman turned her emerald eyes playfully under the dim light, and then she went out to "huh!"

The fat man let out a sigh of relief, this woman's murderous aura is getting more and more serious.

"No, it's not good! Lin Chou, Lin Chou, and Fool Xia rushed into the shooting range through the switch of the isolation room!!!"

The fat man stood up suddenly, "What?!"

An employee burst into the office out of breath. Qing Yu, a woman with cat-like pupils, lifted the male employee's neck with one hand, and said, "You, what?"

The bitter warmth permeated the entire space.

The male employee's lips trembled, his face turned red "I...I..."

"The two-way switch in the quarantine area... After the living corpse goes out, the outward switch can be opened manually..."

The golden tooth fat boss screamed, and wailed as his parents died, "These two are silly*, I...mother!"

Don't know, and inaction, these are two extremely different concepts. In short, the fat boss was put together by two bastards this time.

He's stupid, dressed in white.

…

Xia Da idiot was muttering something, manually opened the reverse iron door of the living corpse isolation room, rushed in, holding a five-meter-long corpse rod in his hand.

Lin Chou's eyes were cracked, "Da Xia fool, damn it! Are you going to come out for Laozi!! You are not dead?!!!"

"I want to save people, something big happened! They will fire me if they die! The food at the shooting range is better! Better than home! I don't want to go!!"

Lin Chou was almost pissed off by this stupid idiot. Can you save someone if you go in?

Feed the living corpse with your two hundred catties of tendon meat?

Looking at the half of the rabbit's leg bones on the ground, and then at the back of Xia Fool who twisted his butt and lowered his head and ran wildly, Lin Chou's blood came to his head, "You die!"