Highway Survival for All: My RV's Infinite Evolution

This scene was truly bizarre.

The stark white operating lights illuminated the operating table down to the finest detail, and the air was thick with the pungent odor of putrid blood.

On that specially made metal table large enough to lie down a giant, the fourth-tier tyrant zombie, which should have been rampaging across the wasteland as the top of the food chain, was now lying on an operating table.

Its chest cavity was completely opened, revealing the huge, dark purple heart inside.

The perpetrator of this cruel scene was a seemingly delicate silver-haired girl.

Upon hearing the silver-haired girl's somewhat eerie yet excited question, "You're actually alright?", Lin Hui did not lower his guard; instead, he gripped the axe-gun in his hand even tighter.

In this apocalyptic world, the things that seem harmless are often the most deadly.

"Are you an alien, or a player?"

Lin Hui's voice echoed in the empty operating room, carrying undisguised murderous intent.

After all, he understands less than 1% of the world.

He wasn't surprised at all that some high-level alien species possessed extremely high intelligence and could infiltrate human player groups through mimicry.

The girl in front of me could easily suppress and dissect a level 4 tyrant; she didn't seem like a normal human being at all.

The silver-haired girl did not answer.

She merely tilted her head, her long, flowing silver hair cascading down. She didn't stop what she was doing because of Lin Hui's questioning; instead, she turned back and continued rummaging through the exposed chest of the Level 4 zombie tyrant.

"Squeak—"

The sound of a scalpel cutting through bone was particularly jarring in the quiet room.

"This nerve plexus is still active... How interesting..."

She muttered to herself, the scalpel in her hand dancing like a butterfly flitting among flowers, precisely severing a blood vessel next to the tyrant's heart.

Black blood splattered onto the transparent raincoat.

Were we ignored?

Lin Hui's eyes turned cold.

He glanced at Liu Xi, who was lying unconscious in the corner, and without further hesitation, raised the axe in his hand, ready to shoot the strange girl!

however.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger.

"call--!"

A faint, yet foul-smelling gust of wind suddenly came from the corridor behind.

Lin Hui's hearing was extremely sharp. Almost instinctively, he took a step to the side, his body tensing up instantly like a fully drawn bow.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp claw, carrying a foul stench, grazed past his ear and slammed into the floor where he had just been standing.

Sparks flew everywhere!

The hard terrazzo floor was scratched into a deep groove as easily as if it were tofu.

Lin Hui turned his head to look.

The once empty corridor and walls now had more than a dozen figures.

These things were pitch black, with extremely long limbs and twisted joints. They crawled on the walls and ceilings using both hands and feet, like a group of giant humanoid spiders.

They have sharp claws that are over thirty centimeters long, their exposed skin is covered with black stripes, their eyes are bloodshot, and disgusting saliva drips from the corners of their mouths.

"Raiders?"

Lin Hui recognized the alien species.

"roar!"

More than a dozen raiders launched an attack simultaneously.

They were incredibly fast, leaving trails of afterimages in the cramped operating room as they pounced on Lin Hui from all directions, their sharp claws blocking all of his escape routes, their coordination remarkably skillful.

If it were an ordinary player, facing such a three-dimensional encirclement, they would probably be torn to pieces in an instant.

But a pity.

They encountered Lin Hui.

"Noisy."

Lin Hui's eyes turned cold, but he showed no sign of panic.

He didn't even use the axe gun's firing function; instead, he flipped his wrist and swung it like a melee giant axe.

In the past, he might have found it difficult to deal with an attack from so many agile mutants.

but now……

"Perfect, let's test the limits of 150 points of physique with you guys."

"Bang!"

Lin Hui didn't dodge the predator rushing towards him, but instead delivered a straight kick!

With a loud bang, the raider's chest collapsed instantly, and it flew backward like a cannonball, crashing hard into the wall and turning into a pile of minced meat.

At the same time, a strong gust of wind swept in from behind.

Lin Hui didn't even look, and immediately delivered a sweeping strike.

The musket, with a sharp, piercing sound, traced a silver, crescent-shaped arc of light.

"Click—"

The two raiders who attempted to ambush the enemy didn't even have time to scream before they were cut in half mid-air.

The broken spine and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

The remaining raiders were clearly taken aback for a moment.

Their simple brain circuits could not comprehend why this human, who showed no signs of mutation, possessed power far exceeding that of these monsters.

But Lin Hui didn't give them a chance to think.

He moved.

His 150 points of physique erupted, making him even faster than these monsters known for their speed.

"Bang bang bang!"

The musket spewed out tongues of fire.

At close range, the shotgun blasts precisely shattered the head or spine of a raider.

The magazine is empty.

Lin Hui suddenly realized something, dodged backward, and swung his axe-gun in the process.

"brush!"

A cold glint flashed.

The last raider that tried to ambush from behind was cleanly sliced ​​in two before it could even scream.

This is the art of combat.

There are no fancy skills, only extreme speed and power.

Less than two minutes.

A dozen or so raiders, enough to slaughter a standard player squad, were reduced to a pile of corpses.

Lin Hui shook the blood off the axe and gun, his breathing remained steady, and his heartbeat didn't even quicken much.

His previous martial arts training, amplified by his 150 physique, allowed him to perform with ease in this battle.

But at that moment, he frowned slightly.

A slight dizziness washed over me.

It's like drinking a small glass of beer; you won't get drunk, but the lightheaded feeling is very real.

poisoned?

No, it's something in the air.

Lin Hui immediately recalled the silver-haired girl's words from earlier—"You're actually alright."

It turned out to be the case.

There should be a colorless and odorless potent neurotoxin or anesthetic gas in this space!

If it were an ordinary player, even someone with a physique of 50 (the human ceiling), they would probably be collapsed on the ground by now, completely at the mercy of others.

However, he possesses an extraordinary physique of 150 points, and his body's functions managed to withstand the toxins, resulting only in a "slightly tipsy" effect.

Lin Hui shook his head to dispel the dizziness.

He turned around, his gaze passing over the corpses scattered on the floor, and locked onto the operating room door again.

"Your bodyguards are all dead."

Lin Hui raised his axe-gun, ready to break down the door, and said coldly, "Now it's your turn!"

But just then...

"Boom—"

The operating room door was blasted open with tremendous force.

A suffocating sense of terrifying oppression surged forth from the darkness as if it were a tangible force.

Lin Hui's pupils contracted slightly.

The heavy footsteps made the ground tremble.

A monster over four meters tall, with bulging muscles and grayish-blue skin, emerged from the operating room.

It was that Tier 4 Zombie Tyrant!

Compared to its appearance while lying on the operating table, this Tier 4 zombie tyrant looked much larger, its bone hammer on its right arm emitting a ghostly light, and its whole body exuding a destructive aura.

In its enormous left palm, it was grasping an unconscious woman.

Willow Creek.

She was held in the tyrant's hand like a rag doll; if that giant hand exerted even the slightest force, she would perish.

The tyrant lowered his head, his murky, tyrannical eyes fixed on Lin Hui.

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