Doomsday! Choose two out of six. Are you serious?

The old man was very angry, but he was still very angry.

Hearing the harsh questioning of Qin Hao and others.

Sitting on the ground with his hands on the ground, his crotch wet, Zhao Yang looked stupid and silly, like a fool, and said with a silly smile.

"My name is Zhao Yang. I'm 22 years old and a junior. I've been hiding in my rented apartment since the disaster.

I ran out of food two days ago and had to go out to look for food. I was bitten by a female zombie by accident.

However, I killed the female zombie with a kitchen knife and ran back home in horror. Just when I thought I would become a zombie.

A mysterious voice that I couldn't tell whether it was male or female suddenly appeared in my mind. It told me that if I didn't want to become a zombie, I had to be its puppet.

Not only would I not become a zombie, but I would also be treated as a fellow zombie by the zombies, communicate with them, and control some of their behaviors.

You can even gain some special abilities.

Just be its puppet and listen obediently..."

Halfway through his words, Zhao Yang's head suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist without any warning, and his headless body fell backwards.

It was obvious.

The words he just said violated a certain taboo and he was punished terribly.

"Ah? He was only halfway through his words when his head suddenly exploded?"

The beautiful girl Laura standing nearby was slightly stunned when she saw Zhao Yang's head suddenly exploded, but she reacted quickly.

She raised the magic wand in her hand and summoned a purple magic barrier to block all the blood and brains that splashed over.

"Mysterious voice in the mind? Be an obedient puppet? Can communicate with zombies and control their actions? Gain special abilities?"

Recalling the words Zhao Yang just said in his mind, Qin Hao keenly captured some key information.

These key information are connected together.

In addition to those deformed stitched zombies that were obviously transformed, and the tyrant zombies holding the Vulcan Gatling.

There are also the zombies that have been gathering towards the city center these two days, as well as the sudden earthquake and gray fog.

There must be some unspeakable and shocking conspiracy hidden in this!

There must be an invisible black hand behind the scenes controlling all this, supporting various puppets, artificially controlling the evolution of those zombies, and creating various stitched zombies.

In the rapid thinking.

Qin Hao suddenly had a guess in his mind, and it was the only possible existence of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Weird natural disaster!

At this time, he suddenly realized that he had fallen into a very serious cognitive misunderstanding from the beginning.

It is believed that weird natural disasters are some terrible natural disasters, or a general term for some terrible disasters.

For example, a terrible zombie virus outbreak caused a devastating disaster, and this disaster can be called a weird natural disaster.

However, think carefully.

Is it possible that the source of the zombie virus outbreak is the real weird natural disaster!

Or.

Weird natural disasters can be everything!

It can be a devastating natural disaster, or it can be a doomsday created by a mastermind behind the scenes.

It can even be some indescribable high-dimensional creatures, alien creatures, and the invasion of the evil god Crusoe.

It can be clearly said that strange natural disasters do not refer to a specific thing at all, but the source of all disasters!

After figuring everything out in an instant.

Looking at the hideous and terrifying zombies around him, Qin Hao's handsome face showed a trace of bitter smile.

I have to say that the world in front of me is really unlucky.

Various strange natural disasters have come and invaded.

But why did I travel here?

Is it a coincidence?

Or is it part of a strange natural disaster plan?

And why did Lingling, Chen Yongjun and others travel here after death?

Will there be other travelers who travel here after death? It can't be that these people travel here to save the world, right?

What's the difference between me and them?

Am I the only one who is lucky enough to get the reward of choosing two out of six?

There is also a great possibility that my travel has nothing to do with those strange natural disasters, but is part of some other shocking plans.

One mystery after another lingered in Qin Hao's mind, leaving him puzzled.

There must be a lot of information that I don't know yet, but it doesn't matter, I can definitely figure out the reason for all this!

At this moment, Qin Hao made up his mind to figure out the reason for all this!

He must not be treated as a chess piece and manipulated at will!

Absolutely not!

"I will never be a chess piece at the mercy of others! Absolutely not!" Looking at the headless body lying on the ground, Qin Hao's face showed a trace of determination and firmness.

"However, why did Zhao Yang's head explode when he told the truth, but the mastermind behind the scenes did not attack us directly?

Is it because of some kind of restriction?

Or is it because a certain kind of taboo magic was only engraved in Zhao Yang's body?"

After a little thought, Qin Hao had a guess in his mind.

It should be that those strange natural disasters were subject to some kind of restriction, otherwise they would not support some obedient puppets from humans.

After thinking about these clearly.

Qin Hao's original anxiety suddenly relaxed a little, but he remained very vigilant.

At least, in this situation, he would not be manipulated like an ant.

There are still some opportunities for resistance!

"I will never be an ant at the mercy of others! Definitely not!" Qin Hao raised his head and looked up at the sky, with a trace of stubbornness and unyielding on his face.

After putting the tentacle girl standing in his palm into another shirt pocket, Qin Hao directly switched the shotgun in his hand to a grenade launcher.

He took out 40mm shotgun shells and loaded them into it.

After loading the grenades, Qin Hao held the grenade launcher with both hands and fired grenades at the increasing number of zombies around him.

Boom~B ... Around the fountain square, four or five hundred ordinary zombies and some mutant zombies gathered.

In the distance, there were more ordinary zombies and mutant zombies gathering here.

The roars and screams of various zombies continued to sound from all directions.

The zombies in several nearby streets have completely fallen into a violent state, gathering together to form a zombie tide.

Among them are some mutant zombies, tank zombies, stitched zombies, etc.

The fountain square where Qin Hao and many summons are located is the eye of the storm of this zombie tide.

Except for the spider girl and tentacle girl in Qin Hao's shirt pocket.

All the summons stood within a ten-meter range around Qin Hao, constantly killing the zombies that swarmed in.

In just six or seven minutes.

A thick layer of corpses and broken limbs was piled up around, and the smelly black blood mixed with some minced meat flowed everywhere.

The zombies that were roaring and rushing over kept climbing up the pile of corpses, attacking Qin Hao and his summons desperately.

A few hundred meters away.

There was even a large stitched zombie six or seven meters tall, and a tyrant zombie holding a Vulcan Gatling gun.

There were also more than a dozen birds that turned into zombies and kept circling in the sky.

Qin Hao, who was loading grenades into the grenade launcher, even heard a deafening tiger roar and the roars of some wild beasts not far away.