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Chapter 724 Who can withstand the doomsday disaster in three days and two ends?

In Smith's virtual world.

Ding, deng, deng, deng, deng, an urgent running sound resounded in the stairs. Lan Ying'er, who was petite but agile, was running up the stairs quickly, with a group of crazy people following closely behind her.

Those people are chasing after each other. They are crazy zombies. These zombies move extremely fast. Each one of them is like a parkour enthusiast. In God's game, they are killers worth at least five hundred points!

Lan Ying'er finally rushed to the rooftop of the stairs. She passed through the rooftop door, slammed the rooftop door with force, and then blocked the door with her back.

"Gandalf, they are catching up!" Lan Ying'er shouted loudly.

A magic circle has been drawn on the open space on the rooftop of the building. Gandalf, wearing a tattered white robe, is standing in it. Hearing Lan Ying'er's words, he turned around and looked: "Lan Ying'er, stay away.

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Lan Ying'er then took a deep breath, and her body rolled and jumped to the side with a sound.

The zombies were like wild beasts coming out of the gate, rushing in from the stairs.

Gandalf raised his hands high and recited a mysterious and incomprehensible spell. The runes of the magic circle lit up one after another. White rays of light quickly condensed in Gandalf's hands. Crazy zombies swarmed in and were about to pounce.

Gandalf's body, but at the last moment, Gandalf threw the white light gathered in his hand towards the zombie door.

Boom, white light flashed, and all the zombies on the rooftop were empty and disappeared.

Lan Ying'er supported her knees with both hands and took a few deep breaths. She took off the backpack she was carrying on her back. Inside was some food she had just collected. She checked what she had finally collected.

supplies, showing a relieved expression.

Since the World War turned into the Zombie World War, several of Gandalf and Lan Ying'er's companions have been infected into zombies. Fortunately, Gandalf's magic allowed them to escape from the zombies. But now

New York had been completely occupied and food was in short supply. The two found this rooftop as a base and settled down temporarily.

Somehow they seemed to be inspired that this place is safe...

However, they still need food while hiding here. Although Gandalf has somehow learned magic, his magic requires too long of recitation and is of little use against zombies with amazing mobility. Therefore, Lan Ying'er has been careful in the past two days.

Go in search of food and let Gandalf pick her up.

Lan Ying'er took out a bottle of mineral water from her bag and handed it to Gandalf, and asked: "What did you do to those zombies? Did you turn them all into ashes?"

"No, I just teleported them away... My heart told me that keeping them alive is more beneficial than killing them." Gandalf, who had cast a powerful magic, looked a little out of breath, and took it from Lan Ying'er's hand.

After taking a bottle of mineral water, he was suddenly startled when he saw Lan Ying'er's appearance, "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Lan Ying'er was stunned and quickly checked her body, worried that she might be accidentally scratched by these zombies.

"Your skin..." Gandalf pointed at the hair on Lan Ying'er's head, "Why did it turn blue?"

"Turn blue?" Lan Ying'er quickly checked her skin. Her originally fair and tender skin had become dirty after running around for days without washing, but her skin did turn slightly blue. She was full of doubts, and she felt unhappy.

I know why but I don't feel worried, as if... this should be a normal thing, "It seems that I was originally supposed to be blue?"

Gandalf suddenly understood magic. He tried to teach Lan Ying'er his magic knowledge, but Lan Ying'er couldn't master it at all. On the contrary, in the past two days, she found that her physical condition was getting better and better, and her movements became more agile.

A lot.

It was as if Gandalf and she had experienced some mutations at the same time, Gandalf in the magical aspect, and she in other aspects.

While I was thinking about this problem, a sharp noise suddenly came from a distance.

A helicopter flew slowly over from a high altitude in the distance.

"Are they from the military?" Lan Ying'er immediately asked in surprise.

"No..." Gandalf thought of something and hurriedly pulled up Lan Ying'er and hid behind the building at the entrance to the rooftop. "We shouldn't be discovered by him... that's... it's Smith!"

"Smith?" Hearing Gandalf mention this name, Lan Ying'er suddenly felt as if she was electrocuted, her body trembled slightly, and some sleeping memories in her mind seemed to be reviving.

Helicopters roared past in the sky. The aircraft seemed to have undergone special treatment and kept making loud sounds far beyond those of ordinary aircraft. Lan Ying'er and Gandalf couldn't help but cover their ears.

"Is this plane malfunctioning?" Lan Ying'er said in pain as the helicopter flew away.

"No, he did it on purpose... The zombies here will be attracted by loud sounds." Gandalf said, a movie clip emerged in his mind. In a base enclosed by a tall city wall, people took shelter to avoid being killed by zombies.

Injured, they were grateful and happy, and couldn't help but start singing hymns loudly to thank God for his mercy... Then, because the sound was too loud, the zombies outside suddenly became restless and attacked the base crazily. They stacked up and finally got into the base.

among.

This is a scene from World War Z!

Gandalf walked to the edge of the rooftop and saw countless zombies attracted by the sound of the helicopter, frantically following the direction of the helicopter and gathering towards the north.

"Does Smith want to gather all the zombies together and then destroy them?" Gandalf seemed to understand something. He still had not fully recovered his memory, but he already vaguely understood what was happening now.

Helicopters flew over the virtual city one after another, making huge noises, constantly attracting zombies to gather in one place. On this night, Gandalf and Lan Yinger, who were hiding on the rooftop, saw a huge explosion suddenly coming from the north.

There was a sound, and there was fire shooting into the sky from somewhere.

——Smith gathered all the zombies and used heavy firepower weapons to destroy them all in one fell swoop.

This is the only way he can think of now to deal with this zombie apocalypse.

Gandalf and Lan Ying'er stood on the rooftop and looked to the north, with a bit of amazement on their faces. Then they suddenly felt something and looked up at the sky. In the night, the moon was hanging high in the sky, and next to the moon, there appeared

A strange star appeared, dragging a long tail...

That is, a meteorite that is about to hit!

At the same time, the earth suddenly shook, as if a terrible earthquake had occurred.

"Meteorites and earthquakes come together?" Lan Ying'er instinctively grabbed Gandalf's arm.

"No..." Gandalf shook his head, "The earthquake is because the world is collapsing... Smith is about to collapse!"

There will be a doomsday disaster every three days. Who can withstand it?


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