The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

On the ground outside the building, two level three hunters died silently.

The five-person team was unaware of this. After collecting the zombie crystal cores, they chose a floor and began to carefully search for supplies.

The third-level killer who followed Wang Mingyang died unexpectedly, and the clues have been cut off.

There's no point in staying here.

His figure disappeared in a flash, and Wang Mingyang appeared in mid-air in another area.

I originally thought that the third-level killer might be controlled by a highly intelligent zombie.

I waited all morning and got nothing.

Wang Mingyang could only start looking again.

This time, he targeted the fourth-level zombies.

At the same time, the four major spirits also gave up the search and began to look for the fourth-level mutated creatures.

Throughout the afternoon, Wang Mingyang has been keeping an eye on the fourth-level mutated creatures.

But these fourth-order mutated creatures are either hunting or on the way to prey.

When they met their opponents who were also at the fourth level, after a while of "What are you worried about?", they each left cautiously.

Wang Mingyang discovered a characteristic. Mutated creatures below the fourth level can also huddle together for warmth.

But fourth-level mutated creatures, whether zombies or sea beasts.

More often than not, he acts alone and hunts down low-level opponents.

But they are not like when the tide of sea beasts first broke out, fighting and devouring each other regardless.

It was as if there was a tacit understanding between each other.

Or maybe, knowing how powerful the opponent is, they are unwilling to risk their lives.

All afternoon, still nothing.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Wang Mingyang sighed softly and prepared to take back the four major spirits and return to the Yunding defense line.

Just as he was waiting for the order, Wang Mingyang suddenly raised his eyebrows and involuntarily turned his gaze to the south.

In the southernmost part of Dongpu District, inside a pharmaceutical factory.

The water element villain turned into water mist, followed a fourth-level zombie, and floated into a small building.

The entire six-story building was filled with hundreds of high-level zombies.

There are more than twenty level four zombies!

A faint mist drifted into a research room on the fifth floor.

Suddenly, they discovered that there was actually a zombie inside, wearing a white coat, playing with a human corpse on an experimental table.

Zombies, anatomically shaped human corpses.

All this seems extremely weird.

Seeing all this from the perspective of Moyu No. 2, Wang Mingyang's face suddenly looked strange.

Without thinking, Wang Mingyang directly opened the portal and stepped into it.

On the roof of the small building, the moment he walked out of the portal, Wang Mingyang disappeared into the void.

Slowly reaching the fifth floor, Wang Mingyang walked directly through the wall and entered the research room.

The scene that came into view was exactly what I saw just now.

The weird zombie turned its back to Wang Mingyang and took out the brain of the human corpse.

According to common sense, fresh human bodies, especially brains, are absolutely attractive to zombies.

But this zombie resisted the desire to eat, carefully held the brain, and slowly walked into the room inside.

Wang Mingyang suppressed the weirdness in his heart and followed in.

In the inner room, a row of storage shelves stands in the corner.

It was filled with bottles and jars, filled with brains soaked in potions.

Scanning the bottles, Wang Mingyang's pupils narrowed.

Having read a lot of books, he could clearly distinguish these brains.

Not all human!

Some of them are the brains of various mutated animals, and many of them are from mutated sea beasts.

There are also two bottles containing zombie brains with black lines.

These brains, more or less mutilated, had obviously been sliced.

The weird zombie walked to the table in the corner and put the human brain in his hand into a bottle that had been prepared.

Then he placed the bottle containing the human brain on the empty space on the storage shelf.

The moment he turned around, Wang Mingyang finally saw what it looked like.

"Half man, half corpse!"

Wang Mingyang was so surprised that he almost screamed.

This one has the face of a normal person, but is full of sharp fangs and has blood-red eyes.

Through those eyes, Wang Mingyang could tell at a glance that they had the sanity of humans and the madness of zombies.

All manifestations indicate that it is half human and half corpse!

In other words, they are zombie-turned-human beings, referred to as ghouls.

But this corpse was very different from the half-human, half-corpse Wang Mingyang had seen before.

Regardless of the previous life, it was still the corpse ghost I met at Chuncheng People's Hospital.

Half of the body is in a state of decay.

As for this ghoul, in addition to its somewhat rigid skin, it also has fangs and red eyes.

Other characteristics are the same as humans.

Moreover, Wang Mingyang also noticed the strength of this corpse.

It has actually reached the fifth level!

"Who are you?"

The doubtful Wang Mingyang appeared directly at the door of the room.

A human appeared out of thin air in front of him, and the corpse ghost instantly became vigilant, with a flash of red light in his eyes.

Without saying anything, he opened his mouth and roared.

The extremely violent mental power gathered into a mental spike and blasted into Wang Mingyang's mind.

"Spiritual system..."

Wang Mingyang frowned slightly, and the spiritual sun in the sea of ​​​​consciousness condensed into a flaming spear, which was blasted from the center of his eyebrows.

The flaming spear hit the spiritual spike, and almost instantly blasted the spiritual spike away.

Unabated, the flaming spear broke into the corpse's sea of ​​consciousness.

It turned into flames that filled the sky, sealing off its sea of ​​consciousness.

The corpse ghost kept screaming while covering his head, and the spiritual power in his sea of ​​consciousness was churning wildly.

But he could not break through the flame blockade. Instead, his own spiritual power was burned by Wang Mingyang's spiritual flame.

However, the screams of the corpse ghost had attracted the high-level zombies downstairs.

The water element man took shape, floated outside the house, and opened his palm to the whole building.

Hundreds of third- and fourth-level zombies stopped at the same time.

The water in their bodies was quickly drained, and they turned into mummies in an instant and fell to the ground.

The water element man stepped forward and began to collect crystal cores.

Wang Mingyang's mind moved, and the space confinement immediately fixed the corpse ghost's body, leaving only a head.

"Who are you?"

Slowly walking forward, Wang Mingyang stared at the corpse ghost's vicious eyes and asked again.

"Oh... damn... human."

The corpse ghost struggled for a long time, but still couldn't get rid of Wang Mingyang's control.

Even his own mental power was sealed up, not allowing it to leak out at all.

He roared at Wang Mingyang and stuttered.

"You, were once a human."

Wang Mingyang tilted his head and looked at it with a smile.

The corpse ghost was stunned, and then showed a grim smile.

"It's better... not to do it!"

"So, how did you become like this?"

"You... guess?"

The corpse ghost's stiff mouth pulled out a sneer, looking at Wang Mingyang with disdain.

"If you don't tell me, you will die."

"You will die... just the same!"

"Say it, and you will die more quickly..."

Wang Mingyang's mind moved, and the spiritual flames that sealed the corpse ghost's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly surged.

Crazy compression of its spiritual space.

The pain of the flames burning the mental power went straight to the depths of the soul.

This is not comparable to the pain of the flesh.

The corpse ghost shook its head desperately and let out a shrill howl.

Even with its fifth-level strength and being a spiritual corpse ghost, it still couldn't bear such pain.

Wang Mingyang didn't care, and the spiritual flame burned wildly until most of the corpse ghost's spiritual power was burned, and then he stopped.

The corpse ghost opened its mouth, raised its head, and its eyes were scattered. If it weren't for the space confinement controlling its body.

I'm afraid it would have fallen to the ground long ago.