In the sky full of yellow sand, people kept falling down.

Most of them changed in the middle of the battle.

They were all screaming in horror and crying in despair.

Some self-injured and self-harm.

The weapon in his hand was transferred from the enemy to himself.

The collapse and madness made them feel no pain.

Blood mixed with tears.

Cruel and tragic.

They just want to survive hard outside the base, why do they want to kill them all.

This kind of scene has been seen by Big Wolf a few hours ago.

It's just that it has increased in the current melee, with sorrow and despair permeated.

The feeling of oppression and suffocation hit my heart again.

But a miracle appeared in this chaos.

The deformation on the man with the mallet suddenly stopped.

Stopped at the position of the shoulder, and did not spread upward.

He stared at his body, breathing heavily.

Even he himself was surprised.

what happened?

Why did it stop?

why?

"Sister Nangong, why?" Big Wolf turned his head and asked the girl beside him.

Nangongnan said: "It should be related to his fighting spirit and beliefs. You saw the scene of his fight against Transfiguration just now. What do you think?"

Big Wolf said: "Hot-blooded, he is determined, does not admit defeat, and is very eager and persistent for the word'living'."

Nangongnan said: "The breath of Transfiguration and the end of the world is desperate and depressing, but this person has faith and persistence in his heart. Maybe it is this kind of unconceited strength that has successfully resisted the abnormal change."

The big wolf's eyes rolled, pondering her words.

He immediately clapped his hands and said: "So, despair and pessimism are fighting against hope and belief. In layman's terms, evil is not suppressed, right? Haha."

He said excitedly: "So as long as human beings have firm beliefs, do not admit defeat, and are full of enthusiasm, they can restrain the change."

The melee became more and more fierce, and more and more people were deformed.

Although the deformation of the man's body has stopped, he is also considered a shapeshifter, so he is no longer the target of the shapeshifter's attack.

He moved his body to sit up, and touched his arms and legs with his deformed hands.

Surprisingly not.

He quickly thought about the process of just playing against Transfiguration in his mind.

... He hit the shapeshifter with a club, and then?

There seems to be nothing special.

Then why did it stop suddenly?

"It's faith, buddy."

The big wolf ate the sand full of it with one mouth, coughed violently, and covered his mouth with both hands and shouted, "You have defeated mutation with your living faith!"

The man was startled and looked over.

The wolf coughed a few more times, and his throat was dry and uncomfortable, like a fine thorn.

"Dude, stand up hard, you can!"

Immediately he shouted at the others, "Don't despair, fight with confidence, beat the deformed people to their deaths, don't be afraid of being touched by the deformed people, as long as you firmly believe that you will not mutate!"

He yelled at his maximum volume, but his voice was still muffled because he was covering his mouth.

But it was enough for people nearby to hear it.

It's just that they were full of fear and horror, and they didn't even notice what he shouted.

The half-transformed man also recalled.

Then shouted: "Don't give up, don't give up the belief in living, you look at me, I have not been completely assimilated."

The man in the "battlefield" has a much louder voice than the wolf.

But after yelling, his throat became hoarse, and it was painful and uncomfortable.

"Big brother, did you hear that?"

The peaked cap player said excitedly, "That person said don't give up the belief in living, you see that he has not been assimilated."

Several players are hiding in the crevices of the ruins.

They were almost attacked by mutants when they went to check the ruins of the supermarket.

The player in sportswear at the critical moment took out his game reward, which was a flame gun.

Hearing from him, the flame gun does not need to be aimed, the target in the master's mind is the direction of the flame.

It can be said to be quite smart.

However, they still lost a player.

The boss of the eldest brother is staring at the gun of the sportswear player at this time, and he likes this more than his own reward.

unfortunately……

He retracted his gaze and said, "Observe and observe first."

The woman said: "Yes, observing, using belief to defeat mutation sounds too illusory, unless there are more examples to prove it."

The middle-aged woman hurriedly said: "Don't be careless, don't be careless this time."

After the thrills just now, everyone became cautious.

The sportswear player said: "Look at that guy with smog-blue hair. Does he look like a player?"

"He is." The little brother said quickly, "His teammate is a teenage girl."

The old man stroked his reading glasses and said: "The young man is very smart, and he has discovered a way to fight against mutation. He is very suitable for teaming up."

"However, there is a little girl next to him... little girls who don't know the world are usually very timid, I'm afraid it will drag the team."

The elder brother sneered and said, "I think it is the little girl who made this point."

Everyone else looked at him.

The eldest brother said, "She is much smarter than that blue-haired idiot."

The little brother quickly agreed, "Yes, that little girl is very smart, hey, haven't you seen the scene where she relieved Lan Mao before?"

"What relief?" the woman asked suspiciously.

The little brother said: "Hey, it seems that you haven't seen it. In short, this girl is very smart and can't look at her appearance."

The middle-aged woman took out sunflower seeds from her pocket.

While licking melon seeds, he said: "It's just smart. People who are really smart and capable are rewarded by games."

She picked the melon seeds out of the sand and handed them to the man in sportswear flatly.

"Here, boy, rewarded players like you are the best."

It was a thumbs up.

The sportswear player shook his head and said politely: "I don't eat melon seeds, you can eat them."

The little brother said, "Mother, you should eat less, too, and you are thirsty, and the sky is full of yellow sand, so your throat doesn't hurt."

The middle-aged woman put the melon seeds back and said, "Hehe, I'm used to it, I want to eat melon seeds when chatting."

As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head and started coughing.

Coughing so piercingly drew the mutant people over.

"Hurry up and block it with a slate."

They blocked the gap with a prepared stone slab.

The woman next to the middle-aged woman covered her mouth and whispered: "Hold it, don't make a noise."

Soon there were heavy footsteps outside, and everyone held their breath.

The sound of footsteps drifted away, and everyone slowly relaxed their tight nerves.

After a few more minutes, feeling safe, the woman withdrew her hand covering the middle-aged woman's mouth.

"Snee!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at her suddenly.

The middle-aged woman smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, my nose is a little itchy, coughing coughing coughing." Suddenly she coughed again.

"Mother, please cover your mouth and don't make a sound."

"It's okay, that thing has passed..."

boom--

There was a loud noise.

The stone slab pressed against the gap was broken into four pieces, and then fell apart with a "crash".

"Cough cough cough."

The players coughed.

"Roar!"

As soon as he looked up, he saw dozens of elongated shape-shifting people rushing from all directions.

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