The waste is going to strike back

"It's...too disgusting!" When Zhang Ting and others saw the rat skeleton, they were so disgusted that they turned around, bent over and started to dry heave.

Even though they had seen zombies with their intestines and stomachs ripped apart, many people still couldn't accept this scene. Among those present, only Mu Xin, Yan Shaohui, and Ming Xiche looked calm.

"This is the horrifying appearance of plants transformed into zombies. Do you believe it now?" Mu Xin swung his sword and chopped off the blood ball. A trickle of bright red branches and leaves flowed out. It looked exactly like blood, and even had a strong smell of blood.

Mu Xin had seen this blood-slaying grass more than once in his previous life.

When they were on a mission, the team members only thought that the scarlet grass was strange, but they did not expect it to eat living things. It was not until one time when they were attacking zombies that the blood-scarred grass also came out to attack humans, and they suddenly discovered this terrifying species.

Fortunately, this thing looks more disgusting than a zombie, but it is also easier to deal with than a zombie. Just split the bloody ball, that is, the head, and it will be fine. If the blood ball has not yet broken out of the ground, it is even simpler, just burn it with fire and everything will be fine.

All living creatures have the potential to be transformed into zombies. This is the experience that Mu Xin gained from completing many missions in his previous life.

If it was a zombie plant, it would be okay, but if you encountered a zombie animal, that would be really troublesome.

First, animals move faster and more agilely. Second, after becoming zombies, animals are more brutal and bloody than zombies. If they have super powers, it will be even worse.

Mu Xin had encountered a wave of zombie beasts in his previous life. It was a life-or-death experience. Zombie beasts are much more difficult to deal with than zombies. Especially since they will attack you in waves, exhausting your physical strength and abilities, and then eat you alive after you are exhausted.

If you encounter a zombie beast with super powers, it will be a disaster. For example, an A-level zombie beast has the same combat power as an S-level zombie. If you encounter a zombie beast tide, it is difficult to survive.

When Mu Xin encountered that, it was fortunate that there were four or five SS-level lightning and fire ability users in the team, which allowed most people to survive. Otherwise, the entire team might have been wiped out.

In the previous life, blood-slaying grass was not common, but it was definitely not rare. This thing could be found wherever there were forests and zombies.

In addition to the blood-destroying grass, Mu Xin had witnessed many incredible zombie-like plants when he was used as a living experiment.

Moreover, most of these are mice bred by humans themselves, and are said to be developed for the purpose of developing antibodies to resist the zombie virus.

Of course, this is just a high-sounding rhetoric. In the final analysis, it is still the "artwork" of those scientific lunatics. It has no other value except harming mankind.

"Xiao Xin, how do you know about this stuff?" In order to eliminate future troubles, Yan Shaohui used the Dragon Flame Ancient Knife to cut off the stems and leaves of the remaining few blood-destroying grasses. Sure enough, the remaining scarlet weeds sprayed out bright red liquid after being cut off, which looked very horrifying.

"I encountered it before when I was killing zombies alone." Mu Xin coughed lightly and explained.

He turned and walked in front of Jia Renzhong, "Do you have a lighter?"

"Yes." Jia Renzhong immediately took out a lighter and handed it to Mu Xin.

Mu Xin lit the lighter and threw it on the blood-slaying grass.

"Why is this happening?" Yan Shaohui was puzzled when he saw that Mu Xin was about to ignite the blood-slaying grass.

"You have to uproot the grass. Although these blood-destroying grasses have been transformed into zombies, they are still weeds and plants. If you don't use fire, then even if you cut off the stems and leaves, new blood-destroying grasses will grow in the future."

Mu Xin had just finished explaining when he saw the soil under the few weed-like blood-slaying grasses begin to move. Then several blood balls broke out of the soil, opened their four half mouths and roared, like the death-threatening sounds coming from hell.

The fire was a strange ice-blue color, and the flames wrapped around the blood-killing grass, as if it had captured its prey and refused to let go, until the blood balls, with their fangs and claws bared, collapsed to the ground dying, and then the fire slowly subsided.

After the fire was completely extinguished, the originally scarlet blood-red grass had turned charred, and several blood cells had shrunk into fist-sized black charred blocks emitting pungent black smoke.

"These things are really scary." Wang Jia patted his chest, let out a long sigh, and then said.

Mu Xin ignored Wang Jia, who would hide behind others when faced with trouble and stand in front of others when nothing happened. Instead, he walked to the gray-white wall where he had just stood and pointed at several deep scratches on it. "These should be the marks left by the fierce battle between zombies and humans. If you don't look carefully, you can't find them at all."

"Then why are there no zombie corpses? No human remains? There are only scratches on the wall, but no blood." Ming Xiche took a closer look. Those scratches did look like those left by zombies, which confirmed Mu Xin's opinion.

But if there was a fight, why were there no traces left?

"Not sure." Mu Xin shook his head slightly.

"He can only talk big." Wang Jia muttered.

Yan Shaohui couldn't stand Wang Jia's arrogant look, he sneered, "I think these zombie blood grasses that have absorbed the blood of zombies and turned into zombies are the best evidence."

After saying this, he pointed to the corpses of the blood-slaying grass that had been burned to charcoal.

Wang Jia was choked and couldn't utter a word.

Ming Xiche looked a little embarrassed after seeing his subordinates eating flies. He coughed softly, then pointed his gun at the barracks and said, "Let's not stay here any longer. Let's go in and take a look."

Mu Xin was in no mood to waste time talking to them, so he turned around and walked in with his sword in hand. Yan Shaohui naturally followed closely behind him.

"I don't know what's so noble about them, huh!" Wang Jia secretly spat at the backs of Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui, then walked through the military camp gate and headed inside.

The group of people had just walked in a short distance when a fork in the road appeared.

"This..." Zhang Ting and Yue Le looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

When Wang Jia saw this, a light flashed in his eyes.

Then he pulled Zhang Ting's sleeve and walked quickly towards one of the roads, saying as he walked: "Well, our team will take this road. Mu Xin, you and Master Yan know martial arts, and are much better than us. I believe that the two of you can match the combat power of our team. In order to improve efficiency, we might as well split into two groups. Mu Xin and Master Yan will go to the accommodation, and our team will go to the logistics department."

Then, without giving Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui any more time to say anything, he grabbed Zhang Ting and ran away.

Ming Xiche knew that Wang Jia didn't like Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui, and he also knew what Wang Jia was up to.

Fortunately, Wang Jia had some brains and knew to take the route to the logistics department where supplies were plentiful. So Ming Xiche climbed up the pole, looked at Mu Xin apologetically, and then led the rest of the people to chase after Wang Jia and the others.

"You are just as selfish as ever."

Yan Shaohui sneered and said sarcastically.