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Chapter 82 Making Cerberus(1/3)

Sister.

He has the mind of a human, but he is worse than a dead mammoth.

Zhou Qiang felt a sense of frustration.

He found that he had entered a misunderstanding.

Now he controls the Mammoth, the clone.

It is wrong for people to use this method of dealing with zombies on zombie brothers.

From the perspective of a zombie, the zombie brother is also a zombie.

It's the same kind.

There is no need to be afraid of infection or pain.

You can think of it as a robot.

Why are humans so afraid of zombies?

The reason is that zombies have no fear and no pain nerves, so they move forward bravely.

As long as its head is still there, it will keep attacking.

It is not afraid of getting hurt. The lack of arms and legs will only affect its movement.

Will not die.

On the other hand, humans, as long as they are injured by zombies, will 100% be infected.

Infection means death.

In this case, everyone is afraid of zombies and is cautious when fighting zombies.

Since Zhou Qiang is now controlling a zombie clone, he cannot use human thinking to fight.

But learn the ways of zombies.

Combined with human wisdom and thinking, the combat effectiveness of zombie clones can also be exerted.

After understanding this, Zhou Qiang felt suddenly enlightened.

"when!"

Zhou Qiang threw away the battle shield in his hand.

He simply walked to the next room with his battle ax in hand.

"Bang!"

He raised his foot and kicked hard.

The room door was kicked in.

Then a hellhound rushed out from the cracked room door.

Zhou Qiang did not dodge, but actively used his left arm as a bait and stretched out towards the Cerberus.

Meet its mouth.

"Crack!"

The hell dog did not hesitate to bite the mammoth arm that Zhou Qiang stretched out.

With the protection of the armor, no matter how strong the bite force of the Cerberus is, it cannot break the arm guard worn on the arm.

The instinct of a hellhound is to bite and never let go.

Oh, dead things are dead things.

No thinking.

He bites whatever he sees and ignores it.

Zhou Qiang swung the battle ax with his right hand and struck it hard on the back.

"Pfft!"

"Crack!"

Muscles were cut and bones were broken.

The force of this ax was so terrifying that it actually split the hell dog into two pieces.

At the break, black liquid gushes out.

The internal organs even fell out.

But even so, this hell dog seemed to have never heard of it, still biting and refusing to let go.

Even though it was split into two pieces, it still had no effect on it.

"Zombies are awesome."

Aside from crushing their heads, they are almost undead.

Zhou Qiang raised his battle ax again, aimed at the head of the dog biting his arm, and chopped off it.

"Crack!"

The bones shattered and the hellhound died.

After Zhou Qiang collected the genetic fluid of the Cerberus, he threw the half of the body away.

After changing tactics.

In less than twenty seconds, a second-level mutated hellhound was eliminated.

Such fighting power is simply brutal.

Not only the mammoth bodyguards, but ordinary mammoths also went crazy.

They flocked into a room and fought with the hellhounds in small groups.

After a while.

There were indeed a lot of bite marks and claw marks on their armor, but they succeeded in killing the Cerberus.

The bite force of the Cerberus is indeed amazing.

Many places were chewed down.

The aluminum alloy armor had many torn claw marks that were almost scratched through.

It is indeed a second-level mutated hellhound.

Without this set of armor, the mammoth's bones would be chewed to pieces by hellhounds.

Found the right solution.

The pet hospital, which was like a hell dog's lair, was swept away by Zhou Qiang in half an hour.

Thirty-seven hellhounds were killed.

Zhou Qiang gathered the hellhounds all over the ground.

Then the genetic fluid was collected.

In the eyes of the survivors, thirty-seven hellhounds were enough to drive them crazy.

Thirty-seven tubes of second-level genetic fluid will trigger a bloody battle.

Zhou Qiang picked up a piece of genetic fluid with a swing of his battle ax and put it into a bag.

When collecting genetic fluid, do not break it, otherwise it will be lost.

This work can only be done by Zhou Qianglai himself.

I can't count on these zombie brothers anymore.

After a full forty minutes, Zhou Qiang finished his work.

"come here!"

Zhou Qiang pointed at a swift one.

This little brother of the Swiftman came over and stood in front of Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang hung the bag around its neck unceremoniously.

Give it the role of carrying the bag for now.

[Second-order mutated Cerberus fragments: 43]

Look at the number of fragments.

Perfect!

"Follow up!"

Zhou Qiang is not satisfied with this fragment.

He immediately picked up the battle shield that he had just thrown away, and with the battle ax in hand, he led the zombie army menacingly, leaving the pet hospital and walking towards another pet hospital a few hundred meters away.
To be continued...
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