A cute, timid mushroom mistakenly takes the zombie king for her boyfriend and sticks close to him.

Thick liquid splattered everywhere, making a sizzling sound like oil hitting water. The monsters, with their snake tongues out, attacked in the most primitive and clumsy way.

Again and again they clashed, Pei Sinian tirelessly, torturing and killing them one after another. The zombie crystal core energy in his mind was like a vast ocean, surging and inexhaustible.

For a full hour, the same scene repeated itself: Academician Rong went from being strategic and shrewd at the beginning to becoming irritable and sinister, his cloudy old eyes filled with greed and anxiety.

What began as kindness turned into disgust: "Useless! You've wasted my resources. You can't even handle a zombie."

Not to mention hurting Pei Sinian, they couldn't even touch him. Pei Sinian, with Meng Xiaoyou by his side, didn't retreat a single step.

The only sounds in the space were the corrosive smell of sulfur and the constant cracking of ice.

Time passed second by second, and what was being consumed was far more than just the monsters.

The monster was fearless and tireless, but Meng Xiaoyou clung wearily to Pei Sinian's side, her forehead beaded with cold sweat; she was about to collapse.

The superpowers aren't enough.

Pei Sinian noticed her predicament, raised his hand and touched her fluffy hair, "If you're tired, take a rest. Leave this to me."

“No…” Meng Xiaoyou shook her head and gritted her teeth, “I can’t let you fight alone.”

Pei Sinian: "..."

He nodded silently, wiped the mushroom's sweat, rubbed its head, and gave the mushroom plenty of face without saying a word.

However, after an hour of observation, the healing abilities of the monsters and the old man hiding behind them were getting worse and worse. What used to take less than a minute to heal completely took ten minutes, enough time for him to smash the monsters into mincemeat with ice, and the recovery time would be much longer.

Within ten minutes of the monster recovering, Pei Sinian had enough time to do something to Academician Rong.

Academician Rong's old face finally cracked. He stepped back to brace himself against the control panel, his eyes sinister. "Pei Sinian, you really want to go against me, my grandfather's friend?"

Pei Sinian doesn't even remember his grandfather, so who would remember his grandfather's good friend?

He covered Meng Xiaoyou's eyes, and without hesitation, the dense icicles smashed the old man into a bloody pulp, causing him to crawl on the dark ground with a series of splattering sounds.

The room was filled with green liquid and rotting flesh. Pei Sinian frowned deeply, about to freeze the disgusting stuff. Suddenly, the ticking of the clock, which was easily overlooked, became louder, and the central control console hummed and vibrated.

Pei Sinian's pupils suddenly contracted. His body moved faster than his thoughts, and he shielded Meng Xiaoyou in his arms. He turned around, facing away from the room, with layers of thick ice walls rising up behind him.

Everything happened too fast, so fast that Meng Xiaoyou couldn't react at all. She only felt a white light explode before her eyes, the walls and ice shattered, and a rumbling sound rang in her ears.

Her mind went blank, and the world seemed to fall silent except for the white light, the ringing in her ears, and the cold embrace that held her tightly.

As she fell, she instinctively reached out to hug him back.

She seemed to be standing from another perspective, listening to herself calling his name in a trembling voice, and watching him disregard everything, wrapping the two of them in an ice wall to block the concrete, steel, and bricks, as well as the airflow from the explosion behind them.

Rumbling--

The noise from upstairs startled everyone below. Looking up, they saw that the roof had collapsed and something was falling down.

Fortunately, the people below were all superhumans, with bodies stronger than ordinary humans. Some of them possessed earth-based superpowers and instantly erected earthen walls to support the crumbling building.

Even so, a bunch of things still fell down with a clatter.

Some researchers were not so physically strong; they were hit by falling building materials and died within seconds.

"what?"

Someone shouted something, drawing everyone's attention.

The viscous green liquid mixed with dead ashes on the ground was slowly solidifying, showing faint signs of taking shape.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, they coalesced into cobbled-together monsters.

Everyone was stunned: "What is that! Quick... call headquarters!"

This is chaos! It's already ridiculous enough that zombies, which are unscientific, have appeared in the apocalypse, but now there are mutated monsters. What will appear next?

It is possible for a fox spirit that has existed for thousands of years to become a spirit, and for mountain spirits to transform into humans.

The word "outrageous" was clearly written on everyone's face.

They stared in horror at the unknown creature, their hearts filled with fear of the present and the future.

A monster even more terrifying than zombies has appeared.

News quickly came from headquarters that most of the superhumans had gone out to hunt zombies today, and there were hardly any capable fighters left in the base.

Headquarters instructed the personnel present to hold out while they worked to find a way to withdraw the superhumans from the front lines as quickly as possible.

However, with the fighting raging on the front lines, communication was impossible, leaving the base's leadership in a state of panic and frantic activity.

The two powerful families, who were originally fighting amongst themselves, are now forced to start fighting against the resurrected monsters.

"Xiaoyou... Xiaoyou is still up there." Su Ji gritted his teeth, enduring the pressure, and ordered people to go find Meng Xiaoyou.

In the corner, Luo Qingxue paced anxiously. She had probably overheard the news that the people at the base couldn't contact the superhumans who had gone out. After thinking for a moment, she tentatively made a call to Zhou Ziming.

I thought the other party wouldn't answer, just like at the base, but to my surprise, it only rang a few times before being answered.

The base is full of useless trash!

Luo Qingxue cursed inwardly and quickly rattled off the base's intelligence. The voice on the other end rose slightly: "Little Mushroom is in trouble?"

This sound...

Luo Qingxue's hand trembled, and she replied shakily, "Yes, Zombie Sister? Is Zhou Ziming still alive?"

"Just getting by." The female zombie said somewhat urgently, "Never mind all that nonsense, just tell me, what happened to Little Mushroom?"

Zhou, who was being nonsensical: "..."

"The building above exploded, and a lot of monsters appeared. The base is short-handed and needs superhumans to evacuate and come back to provide support."

The female zombie murmured, "So that's what the phone call was about."

"I told you, the base must have something urgent to call us. Is this your phone? Just hang up!" Zhou Ziming seized the female zombie's weakness, immediately snatched the phone, and shouted angrily, "Don't touch my things!"

The female zombie grabbed his collar and yelled, "Stop talking nonsense! Convince you humans to get back and save them as quickly as possible! Dig three feet into the ground and dig Little Mushroom and the others out! If anything happens to her, I'll make sure you all pay with your lives!"

"I've made you all red bean paste!!!"

In the thick fog, on the ground, the superhumans looked like radish heads, each one embedded in the soil, impossible to pry out.

Who knows, in the midst of the battle, some powerful zombie suddenly appeared, it got dark, the ground shook, and they were slammed into the ground. They crawled out and gave the zombies a few superpowers, but when they saw that it was one of their own, their vision blurred and they were slammed into the ground again.

Humans are like groundhogs, frantically trying to escape from the ground only to be slammed back down. The black mist, like a mirage, is a blur of reality and illusion, leaving them unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood. After repeatedly injuring friendly forces, they finally became obedient.

Perhaps he was dazed from the beating, otherwise why would he have heard that deafening statement: "If anything happens to her, I will make all of you pay with your lives."

Who had the accident? Do they know each other?

Whose crazy boss has barged in here...?