I Was Born In The Underworld Chapter 237: That’s not just a wall (6)

Evolve!

Crazy evolution.

The dead soldiers injected the "God's Stairway" potion one by one.

After a series of incomparably violent mutations and evolutions, the dead warriors acquired completely different abilities, completing a series of hysterical madness.

Bear power.

Leopard speed.

Eagle eyes.

The heat of the flames.

The coldness of the ice.

The power of lightning.

Wait, wait...

You can't imagine what kind of special abilities a hundred hunters will have.

"The Ladder of God."

"The probability of a hunter evolving successfully is so high."

Gu Fan watched those dead warriors evolve successfully one by one, and it was rare for them to fail and mutate into monsters.

This is simply unbelievable. In the dark apocalypse of the previous life, those scientists also invented similar evolution potions, but the chances of successful evolution of hunters were only below 50%.

However, Wei Xianjian's "God's Ladder" has reached more than 90%.

The factors in this must be inseparable from the firm and tenacious consciousness of the dead soldiers.

They regarded death as home. After being selected, they experienced battles and deaths in the nightmare space, and their consciousness had long been tempered to a level as tough as fine steel.

But even so, it is a bit exaggerated to achieve an evolution rate of over 90%.

"Sure enough."

"Dr. Wei Xianjian, this precious talent can cause great changes in the last days."

Gu Fan was talking to himself, reconfirming that he really picked up the treasure.

A few hours later.

The dead soldiers have all evolved successfully.

During this process, only 5 people lost control and mutated into monsters, while the others transformed into hunters.

"Very good."

"Congratulations, dead warriors, you have successfully stood out from the crowd of 1,000 and transformed into hunters."

Gu Fan smiled faintly, but the corners of the mouths of the dead soldiers were only bitter. Only they themselves knew how difficult it was to kill out of a thousand people.

How many people lost control and mutated into monsters.

How many people, unable to bear the pressure mentally, have become lunatics.

"Okay."

"Next, you will usher in a real mission."

"But before the mission begins, I will give you one last special training, and it will also be the most severe one."

Gu Fan's expression gradually became serious.

The Corridor of Misery, the Space of Nightmare, the last special training in hell.

This time, Gu Fan will completely unleash all the potential of the nightmare beast, and compress the flow of time in the dream space to the extreme.

The most important thing is that Gu Fan will invest in alien species! !

In the nightmare space, the dead soldiers are no longer faced with simple and boring carrion corpses, but also with terrifying and powerful alien species.

Night devil.

The hunter.

Self-destroyer.

Giant Zombie.

Speedy Zombie.

Bone armor giant corpse.

There are also those ugly monsters that cannot be named...

A wide variety of alien species will be their new goals, new challenges, new sufferings, and new deaths.

"Okay."

"This time, you will be trapped in a nightmare for a month."

The corner of Gu Fan's mouth raised a particularly cruel and wicked smile, and at the same time activated the ability of the corridor of bitter illusion, dragging everyone into a hellish nightmare.

The one-month torment has begun! !

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Time passes by every minute.

Gu Fan and the wild hunting team, as well as the dead soldiers, all fell into a dormant state.

But at this special moment, the real crisis of the base finally came.

Here they come.

Here they come.

After a day and a night of trekking, the army of corruption finally approached the human base.

Those monsters haven't arrived yet, but the color of the sky has become dim, and a gloomy darkness keeps moving forward and devouring it.

The wind.

A gust of wind blows, but there is no longer the fragrance of the grass.

A strong sour and rotten smell, mixed with various disgusting smells, blows to every corner of the base.

Alert! !

Alert! !

In the base, a red alarm flashed.

All teams have entered the first level of alert combat readiness.

All soldiers, return to your combat posts.

The orders spread out one after another, and a city running at full capacity is like a highly sophisticated machine.

Rows of heavy machine guns stood in the trenches. The black barrels were thicker than fingers. Boxes of bullets were hidden in the trenches, and there was almost no place to stay.

A recruit couldn't help but tremble all over.

He smelled the rotten smell in the air, and remembered the horror of facing monsters when the apocalypse broke out.

"Need a cigarette?"

Beside the recruit, an old soldier patted him on the shoulder, making him jump in shock.

"No... no..."

The recruit trembled and rejected the veteran's proposal.

But the veteran had already flicked on the lighter, lit a cigarette and handed it to him: "Smoking one, ease your fear."

The recruit's teeth were chattering, but he took a deep drag on the cigarette.

Maybe it's the effect of cigarettes, maybe it's the hint in my heart, the deep fear seems to be really much better.

"I don't understand."

"We have such a high city wall, why don't we hide on the wall and shoot, but also dig a trench?"

The recruit looked back at the towering city wall, a little envious of the soldiers standing on the city wall, who could still be relatively safe.

The veteran sneered: "How can shooting down from the twenty-meter city wall be compared to us shooting horizontally with heavy machine guns?"

The veteran caressed the heavy machine gun in front of him, gestured at the length of the bullets and continued: "See, these bullets are thicker than fingers, and one shot can smash the carrion monster into pieces, and it will last forever." Penetrate it!!"

"If you're lucky, one bullet might be able to crush more than a dozen carrion corpses, which will save us a lot of ammunition."

The veteran explained why he left the base to dig trenches, and at the same time told the scenes of the carrion monsters being beaten to a pulp, as if this was a very exciting thing.

Short chatting and cigarettes in hand~IndoMTL.com~ The panic of the recruits eased a lot.

"Aren't you afraid?" The recruit asked a little strangely.

Afraid?

"Of course I'm afraid, I'm scared to death."

The old soldier shook his head and sighed, and answered honestly: "I have seen my teammates being torn to pieces with my own eyes. I was afraid of facing those monsters in my dreams. Waking up from a nightmare."

Man, how could he not be afraid of monsters?

"Then why do you..."

The recruit was a little surprised by this answer.

He thought that the old man would say a few words of encouragement, but he didn't expect him to be as terrifying as himself.

Those who are calm and calm are just pretending.

The veteran pointed to the city wall behind him.

"Look behind us."

"Behind this city wall, there are hundreds of thousands of survivors."

"Our relatives are there, our friends are there, and our homes are there."

The veteran's eyes gradually became deep, and he said solemnly: "If we are afraid, afraid, and run away, then they behind the city wall will be torn into pieces by those monsters like the scene I dreamed, bite by bite. Eat it!!"

The recruit looks back.

It is not only a wall, but also the last protection of mankind.

In order to protect him, he had to swallow his broken teeth. Even if he was so frightened that he trembled and his teeth chattered, he still had to stick to his combat position until his blood ran out.

He couldn't help being awed.

"I see."

The recruit seems to recall a certain beautiful girl, and the corner of his mouth can't help but a touch of sweetness, she is also being guarded by him.

"If I can go back alive, I will definitely... confess to her."

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