Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

As soon as he climbed up to the rooftop area, Mo Yin saw a towering tree that was as thick as three people hugging each other, blocking the road. There were a large number of tree root tentacles on the ground supporting the tree as it moved slowly towards the RV.

"Commander, do you want to attack?"

UMP9 asked.

"Anyway, I don't think this kind of thing can get along well with us. Let's attack it a little and see if it will leave."

Mo Yin nodded. UMP9 immediately raised his hand and fired a few bullets. The bullets hit the giant tree and made a loud noise. Then a few pieces of sawdust fell from the tree. The mutant giant tree still walked towards the RV slowly. Come.

Moyin took out a Molotov cocktail from the system space, took out a lighter and ignited the Molotov cocktail, and then threw the Molotov cocktail towards the mutated giant tree with a fierce force.

The Molotov cocktail hit the tree and exploded into a ball of fire. The fire quickly spread to the tree with the splash of alcohol.

However, before Mo Yin could be happy, a tubular tentacle suddenly sprayed out a large amount of foam-like objects. In less than 1 minute, the fire caused by the Molotov cocktail was extinguished.

"This damn thing, it doesn't even use flames? Architect, bring your unlimited ammunition RPG to the rooftop area. The tactical humanoid driving the RV should turn around and keep a good distance from this mutant giant tree."

Mo Yin immediately ordered, and soon the architect ran to the rooftop area carrying the RPG.

"Wow, this world is so amazing. Even the trees can walk! This is so cool!"

The architect screamed with excitement as he looked at the mutated giant tree.

"Is this thing cool?"

Mo Yin complained a little speechlessly.

"Isn't this just like Transformers? Such a big one!"

"Stop talking nonsense, give it a few RPG rounds, we can only move forward after we deal with this big guy."

Mo Yin said without curiosity.

"I will handle it."

The architect immediately raised the RPG, raised his hand and fired at the mutant giant tree.

It seems that it suffered from the Molotov cocktail. This time, the giant tree used a large number of vines to form a net directly in front of it. The RPG was stuck in the air after hitting it, but did not explode.

"Sh! It! It actually misfired! This is impossible???"

The architect fired another RPG unbelievingly, but the shell strangely misfired again.

"what's the situation?"

Mo Yin glanced at the architect and asked doubtfully.

I understand!There's something wrong with that vine net! RPG shells use piezoelectric leads, and the warhead must receive enough resistance to explode, but the vine net just caught the RPG I fired, so it didn't explode.

The architect shouted as he fired another RPG. However, this RPG was also caught in the vine net and did not explode.

"Isn't it true that your cannonball misfired?"

Moyin looked at the architect with some suspicion.

The architect didn't say anything else, but fired an RPG directly at the surrounding buildings, and suddenly there was a loud explosion.

"Look! There's nothing wrong with my weapon, it's this mutated plant that's restraining me!"

The architect immediately shouted proudly.

Just as Mo Yin was about to say something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw the vine network shrinking back, and then three RPGs were thrown towards the RV by the mutant giant tree like stones in a trebuchet.

"Holy shit! Phoenix, open the force field shield quickly!"

Moyin shouted anxiously into his tactical earphones. Three crisp sounds suddenly came from his ears, and then three shells that were thrown over exploded into three fireballs in the air.

"Commander, let's go quickly, I don't want to be blown to pieces."

G11 changed from his usual laziness and asked with a serious face. At first glance, he had activated the skill of Assaulter's Eye.

Mo Yin didn't even need to speak, the speed of the RV instantly surged to more than 100 yards, and it fled in the direction it came from.

After escaping for a full twenty kilometers, the speed of the RV slowed down.

Mo Yin had a headache. This was the first time he faced this mutated plant. Although he didn't know how intelligent it was, at least judging from previous encounters, this thing should have some kind of specialized defense against attacks like fire. means.

As for long-range weapons, the damage caused by ordinary firearms can only knock off a little bark, which is just a drop in the bucket for the tall body of the mutated giant tree.

However, the RPG could not detonate when hit, and would suffer from the opponent's counterattack. As for Huang's bombers and naval guns, he was a little worried about the resource point of dispatching a bomber.

After all, once the aircraft carrier's attack method is used, the resource point consumption is basically more than 100 million.

A person must not only be able to make money, but also learn to save. Unless it is a last resort, he will use the phoenix's weapons.

After all, except for resource points such as large steel plants, he can only collect hundreds of thousands of resource points from alienated zombies. He does not have so many resource stores to squander.

Mo Yin took out the map and planned to see if he could find a route around the mutant giant tree.

However, what disappointed him was that the area he was in now was a mountainous area, and the only way through the mountain was the path he was taking now. He could only find a way to kill this mutant plant.

Moyin thought for a moment and then called the saboteur.

"Destroyer, I remember you have a lot of explosives there, right? Place some explosives on our way here, and be sure to blow up the mutated plant directly."

"With so many explosives on the road, will the big tree hit it directly?"

The saboteur asked suspiciously.

"Go and try it first, maybe it will step on it."

Mo Yin said helplessly that if the explosives had no effect, then he would have to bleed out his resource points and send out phoenix to fight against this mutant plant.

Chapter 278 Misunderstandings in Thinking

"Okay! Then I'm going to send that big guy to the sky! But the commander wants to go down with us, and I don't want to deal with ordinary zombies anymore."

The saboteurs offered a quid pro quo.

"OK, I'll watch from the sidelines as you set up the explosives."

Mo Yin readily agreed.

"What do you mean?"

Desert Eagle asked curiously.

"Well, after using some genetic modification drugs and strengthening the collapse fluid, my body seems to be closer to the category of alienated zombies. High-level alienated zombies will produce a potential pressure like a coercive field, or in other words It’s a site plan, I guess.”

"Ordinary zombies will be afraid of this kind of coercion, so as long as I am in this area, ordinary zombies will not come close to me under normal circumstances."

"Unless there is a zombie commander such as the Corpse King who has the ability to enslave ordinary zombies."

"Huh? Then Commander, can't you become the talisman of a gathering place?"

Desert Eagle asked in surprise.

"On the contrary, not only can I not be a talisman... but I can also bring disaster. If you really think about it, I am actually a disaster star."

Looking at the saboteurs who were setting up explosives, Mo Yin replied with a wry smile.

"Why is this?"

Desert Eagle was a little puzzled.

"This kind of zombie coercion not only has advantages, but also has certain disadvantages."

"High-level zombies will come to hunt after feeling the pressure of other zombies. From a racial perspective, it will promote the emergence of a king in a race, and I was also planned to be one of them."

"So if I stay in a certain area for a long time, it will induce extremely powerful zombies to come closer."

"Before you came, I stayed in my gathering place for a month. A zombie king brought more than 100 million ordinary zombies, and tens of thousands of alienated zombies of various types came to my door. In that zombie tide annihilation battle, I Just supplying ammunition alone will consume all the savings of more than 6000 million yuan."

"Even so, tens of thousands of soldiers died in that war...because of me."

"This is really interesting. Commander, you seem to have made a mistake. You are really not a very flexible guy."

Desert Eagle showed a beautiful smile.

"What went wrong?"

Moyin turned his attention to Desert Eagle.

"There is only one question. If you, Commander, did not exist, would the Corpse Emperor appear?"

Desert Eagle asked calmly.

"Yes? Zombies are based on racial characteristics. High-level zombies will fight each other and evolve continuously."

"Then if the commander is not there, sooner or later this corpse emperor will encounter a gathering place of humans. And at that time, if the commander is not here, what will happen?"

"Total...total destruction."

"The correct answer is that the problem is not solved by escaping? If the commander wants to get some rest, he has to annihilate all the zombies in this world so that he can truly be freed from the battle."

"This is really a difficult job."

Mo Yin smiled bitterly, but found that there was no dissatisfaction in his heart, but instead he felt a sense of relief.

It would be nice if there was a solution. Originally, he had always thought that he might not be able to live in human society in the future and would have to wander around with a tactical doll.

Looking at it now, I have fallen into a misunderstanding.

Similarly, he also needs ordinary people to form troops to effectively clean up the zombies.

After all, even if all the Tactical Dolls are summoned by himself, there will only be less than 1000 people. It is really unrealistic to annihilate billions of zombies.

So he must use the power of other survivors to effectively clean up the zombies.

As long as we can provide enough weapons and ammunition, we may be able to rid the world of zombies one day.

If it really couldn't be cleaned up, then there was nothing he could do.

"The setting up of the explosives has been completed, all that's left is to lure the big guy over."

The destroyer returned to Mo Yin and answered.

"Is the power okay? How about you use more?"

Mo Yin said a little worried.

"I'm an expert in explosions! Even if the Transformers come, they still have to fly into the sky!"

The destroyer shouted confidently with his waist in his hands.

During the conversation, a gray shadow suddenly jumped down from the tree nearby and pounced fiercely on Mo Yin's back.

The Desert Eagle immediately raised the huge silver pistol in his hand and pulled the trigger. The gray Invisible Man was lifted three meters away and fell to the ground like a rag bag. There was a ferocious figure on his small head. Breach.

"As expected of you, you are really excellent in killing power. Thank you."

Mo Yin took back the high-frequency particle vibrating knife he just took out into the system space and praised it with a smile.

"Is this the so-called high-level alienated zombie? It is very agile."

Desert Eagle stepped forward and observed the body of the Hidden Man.

"It has not yet reached the high-level alienated body. It is an intermediate-level alienated body. Its skin and muscle strength are still relatively poor. The body of the high-level alienated body will have a certain degree of self-healing and improved toughness."

"The skin toughness of the high-level alienated body can withstand submachine gun bullets, and its speed and strength will be improved to a certain extent. It is a very difficult enemy."

Mo Yin introduced.

"Is there any weakness?"

"At least all zombies below the king level have weaknesses. Except for the Head Splitter and his advanced Split Girl, most of the other zombies have their eyes."

Mo Yin answered.

"I understand, but what about the zombies above the high level? Who will deal with them?"

Desert Eagle asked.

"If there is enough distance between Akagi, the agent, and I, the architect and M99 should be able to handle it. The information about the alienated zombies we have encountered so far is recorded in the computer. I will take you to see it later. Bar."

"Ok."

"AK12, can you please lead the alienated giant tree to the explosion area arranged by the saboteur?"

Moyin took out a motorcycle, then pressed the tactical earphones and asked.

"We don't have the right to refuse orders, do we?"

The calm voice of AK12 came from the tactical earphones.

"Well...if you hate doing it, I can just arrange for someone else to do it..."