Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

old city.

It is said to be one of the largest and most prosperous cities in a large country before the world war.

However, the old city at this time was extremely quiet, without any of the noise and grandeur before the war. Everything was quiet except for the sound of some pedestrians walking slowly.

The once towering skyscrapers are peeling off and peeling off.

Dirty and chaotic city streets are littered with traces of plant invasion.

It looked like it hadn't been cleaned or lived in for a long time.

It is completely different from the War Apostle's city, which is old but full of life.

There are only four words - lifeless.

"Maomao, do you smell anything?" Lu Wenwu asked.

Maomao sniffed it carefully and shook his head: "There are a lot of people, and there is a rotten smell."

Lan Shan blinked in confusion but said nothing.

Looking at the lifeless city, Lu Wenwu rubbed his temples in distress.

According to the information previously obtained from Zhao Lixing,

The only news is that there is no news, because the current knowledge of the Salvation Army about the puppet apostles is 0.

No one has ever faced the true form of the puppet apostle, not even once.

No one even knows what his identity was before the World War.

Naturally, no one knows where the puppet apostle's headquarters is.

According to Zhao Lixing, in the puppet realm, the controlled people have turned into strange things that are powerful, have no vital points, act on instinct, and can regenerate after their heads are blown.

When seeing humans, they will in most cases make a meaningless roar, and sometimes they will remain quiet. The specific reason is unknown.

What is currently certain is that these human puppets simply rely on hearing, vision, and smell that are close to the average adult male human level to detect enemies, and have no other superpowers.

Due to their incredible self-healing and regeneration abilities, although it is easy for the Salvation Army to defeat them, it is simply a waste of ammunition.

Therefore, the Salvation Army rarely takes action in the puppet field, and usually just goes to find the war apostle who is the most attractive.

These characteristics described by Zhao Lixing are indeed like the characteristics of a puppet.

Lu Wenwu had already remembered the flesh and blood puppets he had dealt with in the Wasteland Ghost dungeon, the kind that were parasitized by ghosts.

It is very similar to the current situation.

Under the leadership of Maomao, the two of them and the dog walked lightly along the desolate streets, heading straight to the place where the "human" smell was the most concentrated.

Soon, they finally saw the human puppet that Zhao Lixing said was like an undead monster.

It was a sexy girl who could almost be considered naked, with a large amount of brown-red blood clots on her dry blond hair and bluish-white exposed skin.

If you ignore the half of her left forearm that was rotten to the point of being reduced to white bones, this scene looks like it has a unique apocalyptic wasteland beauty.

After all, there won't be any blondes running naked on the street in broad daylight on Blue Star.

Now, this beautiful woman was just like what Zhao Lixing described, letting out a roar of unknown meaning and running staggeringly in the direction of Lu Wenwu and the others.

Lan Shan saw a hint of confusion and struggle in the opponent's turbid blue eyes, but more of them were bloodthirsty and killing.

At this moment, Lu Wenwu, who had activated his Eye of Insight, had a strange expression on his face.

[No. 7219215 Believer of Life and Death/Rhodes Griffiths (D)]: 350/? ? ?

[Current status]: Schrödinger’s Cat, Curse of Death, Curse of Life, Almost Madness

"This is a stupid puppet! Isn't this a zombie!" Someone who didn't know what to think couldn't help but cursed, "Are there no zombie-themed works in this world? Imagination is really a bit of a problem. Scarcity.”

Damn, these apostles are really more cunning than the others.

The name he claims to the outside world is really inconsistent with his own ability, and it is very distorted.

I can’t say it’s completely different, but at least it’s the difference between Kunkun and NBA stars.

Oh, only the War Apostle, the middle-aged boy, is an honest child.

He actually used his most proud ability as his official name to the outside world, and he didn't have any trump cards. It was really stupid.

The zombies are getting closer.

Even Maomao, who always likes humans, made an exception and barked twice, and his paws were ignited with the fire of fighting.

Lu Wenwu twisted his neck and raised his hand, ready to blast the opponent's head as usual.

However, the next second, he heard a strange, intermittent "sound".

"Kill me! Kill me quickly! Please, I don't want to."

It is something close to spiritual fluctuations, originating from the soul.

The heavy punch that had been swung in the middle stopped abruptly.

In the confused expressions of Lan Shan and Mao Mao, Lu Wenwu stretched out his hand and flicked the female zombie away, and his forehead immediately shattered.

This one's head was shattered, but the other's head was shattered, and his skull was shattered on the ground.

"You can talk? Have you retained your consciousness?"

Looking at the female zombie whose face was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Lu Wenwu stepped on her and asked.

"You! Can you hear me? Are you the new alien?"

There is a strong surprise in the fluctuation of the female zombie's soul, as if she has met her childhood sweetheart and her first love.

But his facial expression was still ferocious, and his limbs were struggling with teeth and claws, trying to scratch the flesh and blood from Lu Wenwu's body and swallow it into his belly.

"Please, kill me! Find some way to kill me! I can't control myself, I don't want to eat you! I want to die, I want to die!"

Before Lu Wenwu could speak, the female zombie suddenly became hysterical, and her soul let out a crazy and painful scream.

"How can I kill you?" Lu Wenwu asked a direct question.

"I don't know, I don't know! I want to die!" The female zombie's soul fluctuated even more violently, "They have been here! Many people from other worlds have been here! They can't die at all! They can't die at all. Fall, ah, ah, ah, ah! Help me get rid of it!"

Can't die?

Hey, Wolverine + zombies?

What kind of combination of skills is this?

Lu Wenwu was silent for two seconds, then crushed the female zombie's head with his kick. No blood flowed out of the dry blood vessels.

However, the heart-rending wail has not stopped yet.

The other party was still moaning in pain.

But the body that had lost its brain stopped struggling and began to quietly regenerate upward from the neck.

"She's not dead yet? Phew! The mental fluctuations haven't disappeared!" Lan Shan was extremely surprised by this. "By the way, were you communicating with her when you were talking to yourself just now?"

"Yes, she seems to have retained a complete and conscious consciousness, but she has lost control of her body, as if she was forcibly locked in a shell."

Lu Wenwu confirmed the other party's judgment and began to trample the flesh and blood of the female zombie into a pulp inch by inch. He also signaled Maomao to use fire to collect the juice and burn everything he had crushed.

"Then this is what you are doing now."

"She was in pain, she was having a nervous breakdown and was begging me to find a way to kill her."

"It seems that powder and incineration won't work."

Looking at the lump of black coal squirming in the fire of disaster, Lan Shan gave her own opinion.

Even at this point, the female zombie's soul and mental fluctuations have not dissipated!

The black coke is still trying to repair the body!

Just riding a horse is outrageous!

Just when Lu Wenwu was thinking about the next experiment, a large number of noisy mental fluctuations suddenly crashed into his spiritual world.

When he looked up following the mental fluctuations, he only saw a wave of zombies rushing in like a tidal wave!

Chapter 105 Not worthy of talking to me (6k)

The endless zombies were talking in disorganized words, making Lu Wenwu's head almost split open.

Maomao looked at him nervously, waiting for his master's order.

Lan Shan got into a fighting stance, her arms covered with water waves that flowed like life.

Lu Wenwu thought for a moment, then raised his hand and punched.

The violent punch was like a giant speeding train, crushing everything it passed into balls of flesh, and coating the streets and surrounding buildings with a layer of sticky plasma.

Lu Wenwu's punch was so powerful that he cleared the entire street of zombies in an instant.

It even collapsed a skyscraper in the distance, rumbling down and sending out strong air waves and a large amount of smoke and dust.

At this moment, countless zombies wandering in the city heard the deafening roar, and began to roar and pour in here.

The streets that had been cleared not long ago returned to the same scene as the Badaling Great Wall during the National Day holiday in just a few seconds.

These zombies were shoulder to shoulder, staggering forward.

From time to time, zombies would fall down comically on the slippery blood, and be trampled wildly by the never-ending tide of zombies behind them. They were forced to become a part of it, and they kept squirming and trying to stand up again.

This strange sight made Lu Wenwu feel a little troubled.

Now in the analysis of the Eye of Insight, the prompt box almost fills up the entire line of sight.

Everywhere!

The plasma is filled with blood bars that have been repeatedly emptied and are growing!

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. The puppet apostle is a bit difficult to deal with. It's probably going to be a protracted war."

Lu Wenwu made an extremely rare choice to retreat temporarily, transformed into an excellent cleaner again, and cleared the streets with one punch.

When Maomao turned into flame patterns, he picked up Lan Shan, opened the dragon's wings and flew straight into the sky, looking down at the group of zombies that looked like huge black waves.

A huge amount of gibbering and crazy roars broke into Lu Wenwu's mind, and countless desperate voices instantly filled his mind.

If Lu Wenwu hadn't been tempered by the "Physical Refining Technique of Conquering People with Virtue", which made Lu Wenwu's soul extraordinarily tough, he would have gone crazy by now.