Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

In the dark night, Edea still kept running.

Although Mi Zhou, the mother of the virus, made him salivate, he didn't want to die yet.

"They...are here to find me? Want to kill me? They must kill me."

"Strong existences will prey on weak existences... This is undoubtedly true!"

Edea murmured and analyzed. As the ceiling among the zombies of the Novosla Republic, he continued to prey on high-level alienated bodies to strengthen himself.

Therefore, when Mizhou and Moyin appeared in the Novosla Republic, he was convinced that they were here to prey on him.

"Hide... you can only survive by hiding, too, too conspicuous, shrinking... shrinking..."

Adea, who was running wildly, stopped. The strong muscles on his body suddenly exploded, and the tentacles on his back fell off one by one.

An hour later, a bald man about 1.7 meters tall crawled out from a large amount of necrotic muscles.

"Calm down... otherwise... you will die... my... name is Aidea."

Edea gradually calmed down, and the fear that Moyin brought to him in the nature of life allowed him to regain the reason and thinking ability that he had lost.

In fact, as Mi Zhou's first infected person, he retained his consciousness to a certain extent. However, after gaining great power, he began to indulge in preying on other zombies, and gradually lost his power. Gained sanity.

After regaining his sanity and thinking ability, he truly evolved into an intelligent zombie from this moment on.

"I...Adea, doctor, next city, hide...get up."

While Edea chose a direction, he began to talk to himself stiffly. Now he needs to find the feeling of speaking normally, and then hide among a large number of humans, so that he can avoid Mi Zhou and Mo Yin. prey.

"You have to...become stronger to be able to eat her."

Although he was still unable to speak fluently, Edea already had a plan in mind.

He can completely use the zombie virus contained in his body to cultivate high-level alienated bodies, and then prey on them. In this way, his rank will continue to improve, and sooner or later he will reach Mi Zhou's level. Just think of a way to kill Mi Zhou.

Having made the decision, Edea walked forward firmly. The most important thing now was to find a way to find the next city as his foothold, and then slowly plan for it.

............

"M4M4! Get up quickly, it's a beautiful day today!"

After leaving the off-road vehicle, SOP2 stretched comfortably towards the rising sun, and then knocked on the car glass.

After a while, the M4 and three people also opened the door and got out.

"You're so energetic, SOP2, are you looking forward to this mission that much?"

Sixteen Pigeon yawned, took out the metal wine bottle from his pocket, opened it and took a sip.

"Ah ha, of course. I have killed everyone near the headquarters. In the headquarters, even if you can fight with others, you are not allowed to kill anyone. I am almost suffocated, and I can finally destroy it properly. Order something!"

SOP2 jumped excitedly.

"Let's set off after breakfast. It's good to be energetic, but you have to be careful when performing tasks. If something goes wrong, you will embarrass the commander."

The little princess patted SOP2 on the shoulder.

"My breakfast decision this morning is jelly! Why don't we all just drink jelly! Then we can go straight away!"

"Ready-to-eat food can have the effect of eating on the go. I decided to eat compressed dry food."

AR15 calmly opened a pack of compressed biscuits and started to chew on it.

"Yes, then let's set off."

M4 and Sixteenth Pigeon also took out compressed dry food from their space bags, and the four of them set off along the route they had previously favored.

two hours later.

"Ha. ... It's really boring. Isn't there something that can pop up out of nowhere for me to have some fun? It's okay to have a dragoon. If I don't have a dragoon, I can just give me a beast!"

SOP2 played with the tactical dagger in his hand boredly and complained with a depressed look on his face, completely lacking the energy he had in the morning.

"How can there be iron-blooded units in such a wilderness, and there are no important strategic points. To send elite troops like dragoons over, it can only be said that there is a bug in the mental cloud map of the iron-blooded leader."

AR15 sneered.

The scorching sun was shining mercilessly, and a gust of hot wind blew in, bringing with it a large amount of yellow sand.

"Ah, I really want to eat ice cream...the weather is really uncomfortable."

SOP2 complained with a sigh.

"We are on a mission, and you seem to be on a mission. If you want to eat ice cream and drink cold drinks, you should stay at the headquarters."

AR15 hit SOP2 on the head with a knife.

"Well, we haven't arrived at the mission location yet, so there's nothing wrong with relaxing. That's right, M4."

SOP2 seeks the opinion of the little princess.

"Well...it's true. I think there should be no problem in chatting for a while now. It's also okay to switch to combat mode after entering the S13 war zone."

M4 nodded.

"Yeah, this weather is definitely a bit unpleasant, and I'd also like some rum on the rocks."

Sixteen pigeons also joined the conversation.

A sudden burst of gunfire interrupted the AR team's communication, and the four of them immediately entered combat reloading.

"Hehehehe, it's been a long time since we fought. Don't grab it from me. This is my prey."

Without saying a word, SOP2 ran quickly in the direction of the gunfire.

"Hey..."

Just as M4 was about to say something, SOP2's figure had disappeared.

"Judging from the gunfire, it was an AK47 and a Thompson submachine gun. I think it was a fight between two groups. Even if we said we didn't want to get involved, the two sides probably wouldn't just let us pass and let SOP2 clear the area. It’s no problem, it can also let her vent her enthusiasm, so as not to make mistakes due to excessive excitement during the official battle.”

AR15 analyzed calmly.

"Even if I ask her to come back now, she won't listen. Let's go up and help, just as a warm-up exercise."

M4 gave the order to join the battle.

SOP2, which quickly approached the battlefield, was quickly discovered by both sides of the firefight. A group of people closer to SOP2 immediately turned their guns and fired a bunch of bullets at SOP2.

"You can't hit me! You still want to suppress me with this kind of firepower? Hahahahahaha, you are too naive. You can't make me feel happy if you don't work hard! Hurry! Na!"

SOP2, who was running at high speed, fired three bursts of fire. Two people's heads suddenly exploded with blood. The last person was lucky enough to hide behind the bunker.

A smoke bomb rolled out from the ground, and a white smoke screen immediately filled the entire area.

Then several AKs stretched out from behind the bunker and fired randomly.

Even though his line of sight was blocked, SOP2 still didn't stop. The transparent diamond-shaped force field shield resisted all the bullets.

The man who was planning to escape under the cover of smoke bombs was shocked to see a petite figure jumping out of the white smoke. Before he even had time to react, a sharp pain came from his heart.

The man slowly lowered his head in disbelief and saw that the cold mechanical hand had penetrated his heart.

Two strong winds hit the back of SOP2's head from behind. SOP2 directly lifted the male's body and rotated 180 degrees before throwing the male's body out. The person who attacked SOP2 was immediately knocked to the ground.

The man knocked down by the corpse jumped up, and the two fists on his hands stabbed SOP2's ribs fiercely.

SOP deftly jumped back two meters to avoid the punch attack, then took out a claw blade, and then waved at the man provocatively.

"Hoho, it's interesting. Don't die easily. It's rare for me to come across a fun toy."

"You crazy brat! How dare you look down on me!!!"

The provoked burly man pounced on SOP2 in a very professional fighting posture, like a violent grizzly bear delivering a heavy attack.

In contrast, SOP2 relied on its petite body to make various flexible evasive movements. After every fight, the claw blade would leave a scar on the man's body.

In less than 5 minutes, the man's burly body was covered with wounds of all sizes.

Excessive blood loss made the man's attack movements gradually slower.

After the smoke grenades dissipated, he clearly noticed three other tactical figures walking towards this side.

"SOP2, you are very slow. We have taken care of everyone over there. How long do you want to play?"

AR15 asked.

"Well, he will probably bleed to death in 5 minutes. It's really no fun at all."

SOP2 looked at the man covered in blood with some dissatisfaction.

"Who...are you...and why are you attacking us!!!"

Looking at the tactical doll talking to SOP2, the man knew that he had no chance of survival today, and looked angry.

"I'm sorry that the exchange of fire between you two blocked our way. We also have combat missions assigned by the commander. Taking a detour will waste too much time, so I have to deal with you conveniently."

The black-haired girl wearing a skull scarf apologized frankly.

"Just for such a ridiculous reason!!! Are you going to hurt us humans mercilessly? It's just a cheap substitute!! How dare you!!! How dare you!!"

"Absurd reason? As long as it is the commander's order, we will complete the mission well no matter what."

"SOP2, stop playing around. I won't steal your prey, but it's time for us to leave and deal with him."

M4A1 gave cold instructions.

Hearing M4A1's words, the man immediately became vigilant, but before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his eyes, and then blood covered his vision.

"Oh, it's not good to speak ill of our commander. It's a ridiculous reason."

"Originally I wanted to give you a happy one, but now I have changed my mind. You can just wait here to die slowly."

Along with the cold words of SOP2, the man felt severe pain in his wrists. He lost control of his hands instantly. It seemed that the other party had broken his tendons.

"Don't leave any consequences."

Along with another cold voice, the man felt a sharp dagger pierce his heart, and the cold iron quickly took away the temperature and his life.

"Ah!!! AR15, what are you doing? This bastard is obviously too much! He said that we are cheap substitutes. We should leave him here to wait for death and let him feel the pain of death!"

SOP2 shouted at AR15 very unhappy.

"I don't care what you do, but I want to make sure that no one can cause trouble for our team."

"You didn't kill everyone here just now, did you? I'm afraid someone escaped under the smoke bomb. They may still come back after we leave."

AR15 replied calmly.

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"What will happen if he comes back! He is already a useless person!"

SOP2 did not accept AR15's explanation at all.

"I want to make sure that everyone who knows our identities is dead. This is what I should do, and I will do it."

AR15 replied coldly.

"Ahhh! Huo Da! Huo Da! Next time if you target the prey, I will have a hand in it too!"

SOP2 stomped his feet angrily.

"Whatever you want, as long as you can do it cleanly, I don't mind passing on my work to you."

AR15 replied indifferently.

"Okay, okay, you two, stop arguing and keep going."

The little princess hugged SOP2 and rubbed SOP2's cheek. It was hard for her to lose her temper when facing the little princess SOP2. The AR team set off again according to the previously planned route.

............

Republic of Novoslavia.

After breakfast, Mo Yin took Mi Zhou, Jiang Yue'er, and four humanoids, AEK999, C-MS, P7, and DSR, to leave the Blood God on a drone and headed to the western part of the city mentioned by Zhong Senye. area.

"Let me tell you, are all the humans in this city really dead?"

Mi Zhou, who was holding a lollipop in his mouth, tugged on the corner of Mo Yin's clothes.

"That's not the case. There are always some outstanding people who can survive. We met a group of survivors at the water plant before. One of them has excellent fighting talent. I very much look forward to him standing in front of me again. that day.”

"What are you doing? Are you going to stage a story about a brave man defeating a big devil?"

Mi Zhou curled his lips.