Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

Deep within the horde of corpses.

The Tier 5 zombie overlord raised its head with a single horn, its gray-white pupils fixed on the "Tyrant Angel" hovering in the sky and the unstoppable black behemoth on the ground.

"roar--!!!"

As the ruler of the zombie horde, it felt challenged.

With its roar, the horde of corpses, which had been spreading haphazardly like a flood, suddenly seemed to receive some kind of unified command.

"Hehe..."

Countless zombies began to pile up frantically towards the center, stepping on the shoulders and heads of their companions, layer upon layer, in a frenzied human pyramid.

One floor, two floors, ten floors...

In just a few seconds, a mountain of corpses made of rotting flesh rose from the ground, and countless waving arms, like a forest thirsting for blood, tried to grab the tyrannical angel in the sky.

At the same time, the eight Tier 4 Tyrants that had been guarding the Zombie Overlord made a move.

They split into two teams, their movements perfectly synchronized.

Four of the tyrants let out a deep growl. Instead of leaping, they took a running start and charged toward the newly erected "mountains of corpses."

Bang!Bang!Bang!

They stepped over the bodies of countless low-level zombies, running at full speed as if on flat ground, and then suddenly pushed off at the top of the slope!

The enormous recoil force crushed the heads of dozens of zombies beneath their feet. Using this terrifying momentum, four tank-like Tyrants soared into the air, bringing with them a fierce gust of wind, and fiercely pounced on Bai Ling in mid-air in a pincer movement!

This tactical coordination was so fluid and seamless that it didn't resemble mindless zombies at all, but rather a well-trained special forces unit.

however.

Bai Ling, sitting on the back of the Tyrant Angel, had a playful smile on her lips.

"Trying to capture me? Dream on!"

"Little White! Take off! Perform a 'dry-land pull' for them!"

Roar!

The Tyrant Angel's enormous fleshy wings suddenly trembled, causing the airflow to explode. Its massive body actually performed a physics-defying maneuver in the air, instantly rising fifty meters higher.

The four tyrants that pounced on them only saw a blur before their sharp claws grazed the soles of the tyrant angel's feet, and they missed their target.

"roar……"

With nowhere to grab hold of their weight in mid-air, they could only let out a defiant roar before crashing heavily into the sea of ​​corpses below, creating four enormous craters of flesh and blood.

……

Ground combat is even simpler and more brutal.

Faced with the dense horde of corpses ahead and the mountain of corpses stacked like a city wall, Lin Hui didn't even bother to waste ammunition.

"1130 Close-In Weapon System, cease fire."

Lin Hui calmly deactivated the weapon system, even taking a leisurely sip of his latte. "Save some bullets, let's just ram through."

That's called self-confidence!

That's what you call confidence!

The 400-ton Lv.6 motorhome roared to speeds of up to 120 mph.

The sharp, superalloy V-shaped shovel at the front of the vehicle transformed into the ramming horn of an icebreaker at that moment.

Rumble—!!!

With a sickening cracking sound of bones breaking, the black steel behemoth crashed headlong into the horde of corpses.

Without the slightest pause or obstruction.

The zombies that tried to stop the RV were like rotten tomatoes being ground into a meat grinder, instantly exploding into a cloud of blood mist. The RV, using its terrifying momentum and unbreakable hardness, carved a bloody path through the heart of the zombie horde!

boom! boom! boom!

Countless zombies were sent flying into the air, then rained down on the car roof and windows.

If it were an ordinary vehicle, it would have broken down long ago due to obstructed visibility or engine overheating.

However, with the absolute grip provided by the "never-wearing" tires and the surging power provided by the "unlimited fuel", the RV is like a train that has derailed, unstoppable!

"roar!!"

Just then, the other four Tier 4 Tyrants that had been lurking finally found their opportunity.

Taking advantage of the moment the RV slowed down as it crashed into the mountain of corpses, they suddenly leaped high from the side, like four heavy bombs, and slammed heavily onto the RV's roof armor with a loud "boom"!

The entire RV, weighing hundreds of tons, trembled slightly.

Followed by.

These four tyrants swung their fists, which were bigger than casserole dishes, and smashed them with tremendous force against the super alloy shell of the RV!

This punch would dent even the armor of a main battle tank!

however.

Clang—!!!

A sharp, even piercing metallic clang rang out.

There were no sparks, and no dents.

That terrifying fist, powerful enough to crush a Tier 5 vehicle, couldn't even scratch the paint off the RV!

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

The four Tier 4 Tyrants, who were unleashing their fury, froze in unison.

They lowered their heads, looked at their bleeding fists, and then at the pristine black armor beneath them. In their murky eyes, a strangely human-like trace of confusion flashed through them.

who am I?

where am I?

What the hell did I just smash?

Unconvinced, they raised their fists again and smashed them wildly, but apart from breaking their own fists, it did absolutely nothing.

And in the distance.

The anger in the eyes of the level 5 zombie overlord, who had been watching coldly, finally turned into a deep sense of fear.

The black lump of iron in front of it seemed to have a hardness beyond its comprehension.

The interior of a Class 6 black RV.

Lin Hui sat on the leather sofa, elegantly sipped his hand-ground coffee, and looked through the "one-way transparent" panoramic window at the tyrant who was lying on the roof and smashing the car like a fool.

"Tsk, it's a bit noisy."

He frowned slightly, not because he was worried, but because... it was too disgusting.

Right now, all I could see outside the car window were distorted, squashed zombie faces. The yellowish-green slime and rolled-up flesh stuck to the glass were more entertaining than any horror movie.

Lin Hui snapped his fingers. "Adjust the transparency."

brush!

The next second, the originally high-definition, uncensored image instantly turned into a bunch of wriggling pixel blocks.

The world became quiet instantly.

"That looks much better." Lin Hui nodded in satisfaction.

Just then, Su Qingqian's cold voice came from the control panel, "Boss, the radar has detected a high-energy reaction indicating movement! That Tier 5 zombie overlord... it's retreating!"

Lin Hui glanced at the radar screen.

Sure enough, the red dot representing the high-energy reaction was moving rapidly backward, attempting to use the dense horde of zombies around it as cover to escape the battlefield.

"Trying to run away?"

Lin Hui smiled, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes. "Did I agree?"

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