Chapter 241: The Land of Dreams Alchemy Raid (please subscribe! Please give me monthly tickets!)

Grass! Resident Evil! Looking at this man who was biting this middle-aged woman crazy, a ridiculous feeling suddenly appeared in everyone's heart. This scene could only be seen in the movie. The man with a heart disease was covered in blood, his eyes were pale with a dead fish's eyes. The blue-black blood vessels on his face were swelling like earthworms crawling under his skin. What's even more terrifying is that his teeth became very sharp during the biting process, and his lips seemed to shrink, exposing half of his teeth outside his lips, as if he had buck teeth.

"Grass! It's really..." Seeing this, the scimitar immediately pointed the gun at the man who had become a zombie in disgust, but the muscular man next to him grabbed his gun and said, "Don't waste bullets, it doesn't matter to the people in the cabin anyway."

After saying that, the scimitar seemed to be convinced by the other party. He looked at the panicked people, with a cruel smile on his lips, and the silver-gray pistol in his hand played with a gun flower and put it in the holster at his waist.

"Please save her, hurry up, she is going to die." Now, this terrorist who was originally hated by everyone was regarded as a savior by everyone.

"You have fun!" The terrorist named Sabre who walked to the corridor turned his head and showed a cruel smile. After saying that, he closed the cabin door between the cabin and the cabin in the look of everyone's expectation. With a clicking sound of locking, the cabin door was completely locked.

"No! Help!" The screams of horror were everywhere. The couple had already returned to the west, but at this time, under a mysterious force, they all stood up and turned into zombies and rushed towards the people around them.

"Grass! I don't know how to live or die!" After biting the man who died of a heart attack and turned into a zombie, he actually rushed to Zhang Jun, who was closest to him, but what was greeted was a light and light palm print that seemed to be powerless, and then he pressed it on his forehead first.

The zombie whose mouth was nearly 180 degrees open and even saliva was flowing. When Zhang Jun pressed his forehead with a palm, it seemed to be pressed by the pause button. The whole person's pounce and tearing action seemed to be frozen.

Then the zombie had yellow pus and brain fluid flowed out of its seven orifices, and countless crackling sounds of crackling sounds were heard from the whole body. A zombie immediately softened like noodles, completely dying and fell to the ground without moving.

"Get out of here!" The terrorists left the cabin. Zhang Jun didn't have to worry about the terrorists discovering their strength and then detonating the plane in advance and dying together.

Of course, the more important reason why Zhang Jun took action was that when Zhang Jun shot the other party, he felt an extremely weak force of Meng Yuanli rushed into his body, and in a short time it was digested by the divine nature and merged with the dream Yuanli that he could use.

Therefore, Zhang Jun wanted to explore what was going on inexplicable zombie, and what was the Meng Yuanli rule in it. So Zhang Jun immediately controlled the middle-aged woman who was bitten and turned into a zombie. He slapped his hands and made the limbs of the zombie suddenly make crackling sounds. If someone dissected the limbs of the zombie now, he would find that the bones in the limbs of the zombie were like comminuted fractures, breaking into countless pieces the size of broken glass.

Only then did everyone react and completely recover from the panic just now. They looked at the female zombie who was still roaring on the ground, with nearly half of her neck exposed with her trachea and esophageal tubes. They still moved her broken body, with bloodthirsty saliva, slowly crawled towards the living people around them, opened their mouths, and struggled to bite the others. Everyone's faces turned pale than white paper.

"Is this... a zombie? Or is it a variety show?" Someone murmured when he saw this scene, as if he didn't believe what he saw.

"Vomit..." Many people saw the zombie that had been bitten half of their necks, and saw the zombie that was almost inhuman, rolling their eyes, biting and roaring, and suddenly their stomachs rolled in. They could no longer help but vomited immediately. Countless vomits accompanied by the bloody smell at the scene, mixed into a nauseating and nauseating smell.

"Murder...God! Come and save me..."

"No! This is a nightmare, this is just a nightmare... Let me wake up..."

Many of the passengers here have never encountered such a thing. Many people immediately fell into a hysterical madness, begging that this was just a dream or waiting for God to save them.

But there are also many people who saw the key here and immediately called out loudly: "Everyone is calm. This zombie must be brought by those terrorists. Instead of waiting to become a zombie, it is better to try it out with all your might. It is possible to regain the plane. At that time, we can go back and ask for help."

But they underestimated the human nature too much. Even if someone expressed everyone's voice, once they really let them stand up and face the terrorists with all their guns, few people have the courage and spirit. What's more, they know that if everyone rushed forward, they would definitely be able to control the small number of terrorists. Even if there was sacrifice, they were still a minority, and most people could survive. However, it was because the person at the forefront was likely to die under the gun of the terrorist, so everyone was silently waiting for someone to sacrifice for others and take the lead in rushing for the chance of immortality.

After the young man with knowledge made this suggestion, he immediately fell into a dead silence. Everyone was waiting for someone to take the lead, but he cheered loudly behind him and waited to beat the dog in the water.

In the entire cabin, there was only the young man who made this suggestion, shouting loudly, standing in the cabin, staring blankly at the person who was silent around him.

Zhang Jun turned a blind eye to the outside world and just suppressed the zombie. The Meng Yuanli and true energy in his body had already penetrated into the zombie's body and felt a familiar aura, which was the influence of the rules of the dream world. Zhang Jun felt a move in his heart and thought that he seemed to have entered the realm of fantasy, but the ability to actively invade humans in reverse made Zhang Jun feel something was wrong. This fantasy was unable to actively invade the real world, and even slowly erode the dead or sick or weak people in the real world into zombies.

Zhang Jun felt something was wrong at this moment. It seemed that this fantasy land had become a part of reality, and even the rules of reality could not stop the other party. Could it be... Zhang Jun then thought of the only reason, that is, the fantasy land had become a dream place, and this place had been completely tampered with by the realistic rules of fantasy, and the fantasy land had been completely embedded in the real world, becoming a real real place.

Zhang Jun also discovered the basic rules of this fantasy from here, that is, from the genetic level, accelerating a person's metabolism and making people strengthen it. However, in this process, 99% of humans could not bear the speed and degree of strengthening, and eventually turned into zombies due to metabolic collapse.

"It seems that this is not the place where the Resident Evil Fantasy is located, and it is also the destination of my mission?" Zhang Jun didn't know, but the key is that these terrorists seemed to have already predicted the phenomenon here and discovered the secret of this fantasy. In this way, the purpose of these terrorists is worth discussing.

"No, it seems that these terrorists can no longer tolerate them, so I have to deal with these guys at once." After Zhang Jun said that, he immediately ended the zombies in front of him with one palm.

Zhang Jun walked to the door locked by the cabin, and his fingers were filled with true energy. His nails were like magic weapons. He drew a circular formation on the steel door. This formation was just a carrier of spiritual power. Although Zhang Jun could project the formation formation with mental power, because the inexplicable fantasy rules in the environment completely rejected the mysterious side's ability, in order to increase the chance of defeating the enemy with one blow, he directly portrayed the formation formation to increase his own formation effect.

During his perception, the stance distribution of several of them gradually determined. The faint vibration sound from the ground was pressed with one hand, which made Zhang Junru see the people in the cockpit with his own eyes.

"What are you doing?" At this time, someone suddenly pointed at Zhang Jun, which made others discover Zhang Jun who was doing something mysteriously in front of the door separated from the cabin and the cockpit.

"What are you doing? Stop it. If we alarm those terrorists, we will be miserable." But Zhang Jun showed no sign of stopping.

I just checked the formation and pressed my hands with my hands, and a light blue light flashed away. In the cab, there was a clanging sound of metal confrontation.

At the next moment, everyone who looked at Zhang Jun seemed to have seen a ghost, because the entire door disappeared under Zhang Jun's hands, and then the passage behind the door leading to the cockpit appeared in front of everyone.

"Is God? Is this the power of God?"

"How...maybe? Isn't he afraid of death?"

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhang Jun sneered and walked into the passage, but the others were hesitant, not sure if they should follow. After all, once they enter the cockpit, they must face the shootings of those terrorists. Even with Zhang Jun as the first suicide squad, not many others were willing to enter.

Just as the people in the cabin were constantly hesitating whether to rush forward and then take the opportunity to deal with these terrorists, Zhang Jun had already arrived in the cab.

The original cab has now been shot out from countless huge steel spikes, countless steel spikes, and steel spikes from the ground and in the walls up and down, left and right, turning into killing sharp blades that completely blocked the entire cockpit.

A blue light flashed over the inner door of the cockpit, as if an ice sculpture had melted, slowly melting, revealing a door hole that made people pass through. Zhang Jun appeared in front of everyone in the cabin, and immediately let everyone who was hit by these steel stabs stare at Zhang Jun.

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