Doomsday Carnival: The Little Monster Only Has a Seven-Second Memory

Everyone received the mission details. Although they already knew it was Zombie Valley, seeing a group of zombies hanging on the rock face, hiding in the grass, and staring straight at you still made them tremble.

"Wow, so many???"

"Wow, that's crazy..."

"How come these zombies aren't bothered by the high temperature? They're practically dried-up corpses!!"

"They've lost some moisture, but they're much more agile! Oh my god!! They're coming!!"

"Don't back away!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!!"

While the civilian team was exclaiming "Holy crap!" repeatedly, the official team and Huo Ling's group of five had already launched an attack. Lin Shuangshuang charged forward with a steel pipe, while Huo Ling controlled the zombies to fight each other.

The shriveled zombies had been craving fresh meat for too long. Finally, they managed to catch a group of people, and they all went berserk with excitement. They moved nimbly and headed straight for the superhumans. Although they were still in human form, they no longer looked like normal people.

Their joints lengthen, their skin and flesh tighten, and when they squat, they look like spiders.

Lin Shuangshuang swung her stick down, and a crackling pinkish-purple electric current shot through the shriveled zombie. She shuddered from the shock, and directly shattered its bones. "So hard!"

This feels different from other zombies.

The shock made her hands go numb.

Gao Lei maintained his usual position, protecting Luo Na while Luo Na focused on dealing damage. Whenever a zombie got close, Gao Lei could block it with his petrified shield, then tilt the heavy shield to crush the zombie to death.

He calls this tactic "erecting a monument".

The sweltering heat and dry air were Rona's domain. With a gentle wave of her powers, she could create a shower of sparks, and with a flick of her finger, a fire dragon would sweep through the air and overturn a row of shriveled zombies.

The zombies made "ho, ho" sounds, roaring and howling towards the sky.

Wu Zhe lay hidden in the soil, and when he sprang out, he brought with him a large patch of earth spikes that would kill the zombies. The shriveled zombies that weren't pierced would also be trapped by the earth spikes, making it easier for those around him to harvest their lives.

Not far away.

The siblings Qi Zhi and Qi Mo, along with their new teammates, also achieved remarkable feats, successively defeating a large group of low-level zombies. The younger brother Qi Mo's healing light kept flashing, and the teammates' energy was instantly full.

Huo Ling hid on the sidelines, controlling the entire scene. He spread his mental energy throughout the valley, imprinting mental marks on the high-star zombies to lock their location and promptly transmitting them to everyone's consciousness using his mental energy.

"At the three o'clock position, there is one late-stage six-star and two early-stage six-star."

"Six or seven five-star zombies are coming from the left."

"Attention, a six-star zombie is preparing to attack support-type ability users. Support-type ability users should pay attention to their positioning and move closer to their teammates. Shield-type teammates should protect the support characters."

The real battlefield is not a game. In a game, you can revive; if a support character dies, they're gone. But in the real world, once you die, you can't be brought back to life.

Support-type ability users have low attack power, but they provide strong buffs to their teammates. For example, wood-type healing and binding, earth-type swamp, short-term buffs, etc. Healing goes without saying, it can save lives. Plant-type binding and earth-type swamp can trap a large number of zombies. With support-type ability users around, combat-type ability users are very difficult to kill.

These zombies are indeed very clever; they plan to start by targeting the support classes.

Because this is precisely the weak point of the squad.

Huo Ling's accurate predictions successfully helped many superhumans avoid danger.

Everyone was amazed.

"Holy crap!! What kind of superpower is this? It's amazing! It can communicate remotely??"

"Is it a precognitive ability? That's so niche!!"

"Wait, he can also control zombies!!"

"Anyway, thanks bro! This saved my life!!"

"This feels so good! What's the difference between this and cheating?!"

"Wait, these zombies are really heading straight for our support team! Stop them!!"

"Holy crap, what is that?! It's so fast!!"

A support-type ability user has already been affected, with a shriveled zombie scratching their shoulder with its long claws, causing purple poison gas to explode from their shoulder instantly.

The man kept screaming in pain, "Aaaaaah!!" and rolling around on the ground.

Qi Zhi had just torn three five-star zombies to pieces when she heard this and shouted, "Xiao Mo!!"

Qi Mo replied that she had received the message, "I'm going right now! Ade, cover me!"

"Understood!" His teammate Ade's ability was also quite novel; it was a pale yellow airbag. Upon receiving the order, he immediately put the airbag on Qi Mo.

Qi Mo quickly ran towards the injured man, grabbed his shoulder, and channeled her healing power into the wound. The white light immediately engulfed the purple mist.

"Watch out!! They're coming again! Quick, protect our support teammates!"

"Damn, this thing is so annoying!!"

"Watch out, little stream!!!"

"ah!!"

With support-type ability users experiencing one accident after another, everyone began to panic.

The rhythm on the battlefield was about to break down.

Huo Ling remained calm and kept pointing out the coordinates of the high-level zombies.

Even the six-star intelligent zombies have their eyes on him.

Their dark eyes looked like they were wearing oversized, pure black contact lenses.

It's eerie.

Huo Ling didn't care. Six-star zombies attacked him, but he controlled more than a dozen low-star zombies to intercept them and continued to report the coordinates to everyone.

He paid special attention to Lin Shuangshuang.

"There are about a hundred five-star zombies over there. Lin Shuangshuang, retreat! Don't go any further!"

"Two six-star creatures have their eyes on you, one fire-type and one wood-type. Lin Shuangshuang, be careful."

"There's a support character on the left who's being attacked. Lin Shuangshuang, can you help her?"

"Received, on my way." Lin Shuangshuang was having a blast. She wandered around the battlefield with a steel pipe in her hand. She hadn't had such a satisfying battle in a long time. Although the pollution level fluctuated, it didn't stop her from feeling excited.

The team consisted of six people, and even with five of them protecting one support, they were struggling. Just when they were about to despair, a pink figure appeared, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight five-star zombies in front of them were instantly killed.

They were stunned, but the little girl with pink curly hair walked away without looking back.

"Damn, that's amazing..."

"Who is she? I've never heard of her before!"

"Wouldn't this put him in the top three of the global combat power rankings? He instantly killed a five-star zombie! He killed them all?! And he wiped out seven or eight at once!!"

Lin Shuangshuang frowned as she walked, and said, "Huo Ling, your hair is messy."

Huo Ling said, "Okay, I'll be right behind you."

As soon as Lin Shuangshuang turned her head, she saw Huo Ling walking towards her. He was controlling a low-star zombie to clear a path for her. He came over and tied her hair, pulling off the hair tie on her wrist and casually braiding two pigtails. "Alright, go play. This time we won't break up again."

The little monster was overjoyed. She threw herself into his arms, hugged Huo Ling, and said, "Huo Ling is the best!" Then she went back to fighting.

Huo Ling chuckled and watched her walk away without looking back. "You little ingrate."