C22 Mutation

Xiang Jing went back downstairs. The survivors had basically arranged everything. The food had just been distributed, and tents were already being built.

Tang Yi called Huang Lei over, while Xiang Jing returned to where the group was gathered.

After a few simple sentences, they all went back to rest.

The sky became darker and darker, and a large cloud condensed in the sky. A thunderclap sounded out, followed by the pitter-patter of rain, washing away the bloody land.

Inside the tent, Xiang Jing was thinking about how to leave when Zhou Xiaobin suddenly rushed into the tent in a hurry.

"Big brother, it's raining." Zhou Xiaobin said nervously.

Xiang Jing retracted his emotions and asked, "Yes, I know. It's raining."

"Not big bro." Zhou Xiaobin pointed outside the tent. "Go out and take a look, something's wrong with the rain."

Xiang Jing got up and parted the curtain of the tent. Rain poured down in front of his eyes.

It looked no different from ordinary rain, but Xiang Jing's five senses were way beyond normal, so he could tell that something was wrong with a glance.

The rain was actually black.

"Let everyone hide in tents and try not to get contaminated by this rain." Xiang Jing gave the order decisively. It wasn't a bad thing to be careful.

Zhou Xiaobin held a board to block the rain as he ran away.

Xiang Jing found an empty bottle and filled it with water. The black liquid at the bottom of the bottle gave him an uncomfortable feeling, as if the rain was born with an evil smell.

Putting the bottle away, Xiang Jing concentrated and looked. After a few seconds, his expression became extremely unnatural.

Xiang Jing noticed that the rain wasn't black. It was red, red and black.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded out from not too far away.

The shock made Xiang Jing absent-minded. He shook his head, opened the curtain and looked out. What he saw made his heart sink.

They saw two huge monsters that were 25 meters tall standing in two parts of the street as per agreed.

In the middle was Xiang Jing and the other lucky survivors. These two monsters were even larger than the previous ones.

Furthermore, they had just activated their skill, Roaring Roar, so the nearby zombies were all gathering towards them.

However, what made Xiang Jing shocked wasn't that. It was that he found that when the rain turned to the monsters, they seemed to have gotten a little stronger, as if they had been drugged, and became very excited.

Xiang Jing tried his best to calm himself down, gathered everyone and gave them an order. He told them many routes from the beginning to zero out.

At the same time, he told Huang Lei about his idea and told him to pass it on to Tang Yi.

The situation now did not allow him to care about the lives of others.

Without any heavy firepower or armed forces, they could only run and fight their way out of the corpse tide and the flood of monsters.

The monsters that had previously caused everyone to faint were now red to the point of turning black. The rain and the two massive creatures.

Everything was too strange. It was clear that they were here for the humans. The obstacles on both sides of the road were useless, so they had to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, they could be flattened by the wave of zombies.

After disbanding everyone, Xiang Jing packed his stuff and took the little girl to the rooftop on the side. Then, he quickly left along the route that he had previously reserved.

As for the people after, he could only apologize and say that he would save them if they had the ability. But now, they had surpassed his capabilities. Whether or not they could survive could only depend on his life.

Xiang Jing was intercepted by the first wave of monsters after they ran out dozens of meters. Monsters began to climb up the buildings and formed an encirclement.

Seeing only four monsters, Xiang Jing didn't hold back at all. He immediately opened up a path with two hand grenades and used his automatic rifle and knife to charge out.

Fortunately, he had enough Hunting Points and firepower. As long as he did not face a large group of monsters directly, it would not be difficult to kill his way out.

Xiang Jing was shuttling on top of the building when he suddenly became alert. All of the hair on his body stood up and a chill went down the back of his head. He subconsciously hugged the little girl and rolled on the ground.

Just as he fell, a telephone pole grazed past his scalp and inserted itself into a building behind him.

Xiang Jing was still scared out of his wits. He looked up and realized that a giant monster a hundred meters away was already looking in his direction.

The telegraph pole was thrown over by it, and he estimated that it was a corpse moments later.

Xiang Jing was scared by the mountain-like monster, he carried the little girl and ran.

They quickly jumped on top of the building, and the ground floor was filled with zombies running towards them. As long as they could get out of the building, they would be safe.

Xiang Jing raised his fastest speed and paid attention to the giant monster, afraid that he would be hit again.

The little girl in his arms also curled up in Xiang Jing's arms, hugging him tightly. She buried her face in his chest and hung there like a koala.

Half an hour later, Xiang Jing was running at his highest speed as he circled almost half of Rao City before he finally got out of the scary place.

At this moment, the weird rain also stopped. Before Xiang Jing could regain his senses, the phenomenon appeared again.

The dark clouds in the sky started to roll, and following that, tornadoes began to spin like giant pillars as they charged towards the ground.

The entire world was filled with tornadoes. The land was torn to pieces, the ruins of buildings, roads, vehicles, everything was thrown into the air.

A tornado landed ten meters away from Xiang Jing.

The strong wind destroyed everything in the surroundings, and a huge suction force dragged everything towards the tornado.

Even though they were ten meters apart, Xiang Jing was still sent flying and was sucked towards the center of the tornado.

He wanted to grab onto something, yet his hands only reached out into the air. He could only tightly hug the little girl in his embrace as a sense of despair surged through his heart.

Xiang Jing felt the world spinning around him. His internal organs were squeezed into a ball and his brain had lost its ability to think. The buzzing sound made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Only his instincts urged him to hold the little girl tightly in his arms.

Xiang Jing didn't know what hit him. He only felt a chill on the back of his head as he completely lost consciousness.

Xiang Jing didn't know how much time had passed before he felt that he was still there. However, the feeling he gave off was terrible.

His brain was a mess, and he felt a splitting headache. His ears were ringing, and he could feel a wave of disgust coming from his abdomen.

Only after a period of time did he gradually get used to it and slowly recover.

When he opened his eyes, there were no white clouds in his vision. Instead, he saw a towering tree that reached into the clouds, and had lived for countless years.

The branches and leaves were luxuriant, the canopy extended for who knows how many meters, casting a large shadow. Only a few rays of sunlight passed through the layers of branches and leaves, shining on the ground.

Xiang Jing sniffed and a faint fragrance of flowers entered his nose and mouth. He felt a lot more comfortable, and the pain in his head also lessened a lot.

Using his fingers, he scratched at the soft grass and wet soil.

Xiang Jing barely managed to sit up, but the scene before his eyes made him speechless for a long time.

At the end of the sea of flowers was a mountain. Waterfalls cascaded down from the mountain, and fish could be seen swimming in the misty water. He could hear the chirping of birds, and he could smell the fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, as if he was from a paradise.

Xiang Jing retracted his consciousness and noticed that there was no one in his embrace. He couldn't help but look around. However, he couldn't move his body right now, so he could only use his eyes to find the little girl.

The tornado must have blown them away.

Thinking of this, Xiang Jing felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart. He had to find the little girl as soon as possible.

About half an hour later, Xiang Jing regained his ability to move.

Trembling, he held onto the tree trunk behind him and climbed up.

Just now, he had already taken a careful look. This place looked like a valley, and the tree behind it was located in the middle of a mountain. Half of it was in the outside world, and the other half was in the mountain.

Other than that, there was the sea of flowers and the waterfall.

If the girl fell into the sea of flowers, she would definitely overwhelm a bunch of flowers. If she stood high enough, she would be able to clearly see the situation in the entire valley.

Although the ancient tree was large, there were quite a few vines on it and climbing it wasn't too difficult. Even though the ancient tree was extremely tall, it still took some time for it to climb up.

About two hours later, Xiang Jing climbed to the top of the tree and rested for a while.

He lowered his head and saw that the ground was obscured by clouds and mist. However, he could still see the sea of flowers in the distance.

Xiang Jing searched inch by inch, not leaving a single spot behind.

"Young man, what are you looking for?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded from behind Xiang Jing. It scared him so much that he jumped to the side in a flash.

Turning around, he saw an old man whose hair and beard were all hanging down to the ground. He had his hands clasped behind his back and was looking at him with a smile.

However, it was an unusual old man. His hair and beard were all dark green, even his clothes were dark green, and his skin was as dry as bark.

Furthermore, they were several hundred meters in the air when an old man suddenly appeared. He was dressed strangely and had appeared behind them without a sound. No matter how one looked at it, there was something fishy about it.

Although the old man looked kind and kind, he gave Xiang Jing an unfathomable feeling. Standing there, he gave people a strange feeling of pressure.

The old man didn't seem to notice Xiang Jing's vigilance. He asked with a smile, "Young man, what are you looking for? Do you need me to help you?"

Xiang Jing didn't say anything, he already held the gun at his waist with one hand behind his back.

"Hmm? This is what? "

In the blink of an eye, the old man in front of him arrived behind him. What was even more terrifying was that the gun landed in his hand.

As if finding something new, the old man played around with the pistol in his hand, muttering to himself.

"Oh, it's like this. Hmm, interesting."

The old man turned the gun over and over in his hands. Suddenly, he grasped the spearhead and the handle, and like breaking chopsticks, a brand-new pistol broke into two.

Then, like rubbing cotton flowers, he twisted the pistol into scraps.