Chapter 417: Raid, Ring of Zero

As night fell, the sky was shrouded in thick clouds, and there was no starlight, and dinner had come to an end.

In addition to Doudou accidentally ingesting a highly toxic substance and being dragged to the rescue, Cesar also drank too much, and was holding Camilla and playing drunk, holding the two legs of the cat-eared lady in both hands, spinning wildly in the hall, and he couldn't see the demeanor of the boss. Camilla, who was also not very conscious, cooperated with Cesar, screaming and clutching Rita's bat, constantly casting a human windmill to attack anything that Qiē could touch. Others applauded and clapped their hands incessantly.

At that moment, the roar of an explosion rang out, and the building they were in shook violently. Then, a grenade burst through the window, bringing up a cloud of glass shard, and a long tail of smoke flew in.

"Oooo The chairs and tables on the upper floor fell down with the concrete stones.

"Enemy attack! Alert!" Byron, who was experienced in street fighting, reacted immediately, and while shouting, the skin of his whole body squirmed violently, and soon turned into a tough dragon skin. Then, he covered his face with one hand to fend off the bombs that kept flying into the room, and ran towards Cesar's place.

But before Byron, there was one more person who reacted faster than him, and that was the maid sister. Completely inhuman, she had already analyzed what was going on the moment the grenade broke through the window. So he took a defensive stance, and at the same time twisted the gravitational pull on the grenade, pulling it towards the bat in Camilla's hand. Otherwise, how can a mere waste wood cat easily shoot a howitzer flying?

Grenades and rockets flew into the room one after another, bursting and causing chaos in the room. At the same time, the entire building in which Cesar was located. They were all hit intensively, and the horses, who were also having dinner at the bottom of the floor, were also suddenly attacked. It's just that it's easier than Cesar.

In the first few tens of seconds of the raid, it was the most chaotic moment, except for Rita, who was as calm as ice. Except for the experienced milk, only the new Hugo remained calm, and the others were nervously scurrying around, trying to find a safe place to hide, or scream loudly to vent their fears.

Cesar, who hadn't reacted yet, was a little stunned, and he, who was protected by the maid, stupidly watched a rocket hit the force field barrier in front of him and exploded. Shrapnel shot everywhere, purple flames soared, and then hit Byron on the side, and many silver exorcism shrapnel painted with runes swirled into his arm, tearing open the wounds. At this time, the milk shouted, and the white fresh milk erupted from the wine bottle and quickly dissolved into mist. It condenses into a hurricane and spins wildly indoors. Start extinguishing the fire and roll the pungent black smoke out of the window.

"it! Exorcism gunpowder! Enemy attack! Hurry! Fight back!" Cesar, who was awakened by the explosion, finally woke up, and then heard the exclamation and angry shouts from downstairs, and then shouted.

"Let's be specific, Brother Cesar, how the hell is going to fight back, and where is the enemy?" "Hela, who overthrew an iron frame and blocked herself and her brother in the corner. Screamed.

At this time, only Cesar and Camilla were unharmed, standing there under the protection of Rita's position, and the others were wolfless. Instead of ordinary gunpowder, the enemy uses high-grade goods designed for those who are capable. Judging by the power of the grenade explosion, as well as the color of the flames. Gunpowder was also added to the powder, as well as other substances. Fortunately, the milk is strong, and it is not injured, and the five girls that Emma gave him are somewhat injured at this time, and they are trying to save themselves.

"Byron, call someone, activate those twenty mechs, let's go to the bottom floor, set up defenses, and start counterattacking! Beware of the enemies lurking in the building, each with a fly elf, they can lead the way!"

Cesar replied, then spread his hands and frantically urged the miasma, and the green poisonous mist erupted from the minus's mouth like a dragon, quickly filling the room, and then spreading out of the window, quickly enveloping the entire building, and spreading outward along the ground.

"Your Majesty the Emperor!" more than a dozen silver-white goblins with different appearances but extremely beautiful flew out. After seeing Cesar, they couldn't help screaming, and then they pounced on him, tearing and kissing wildly around Cesar's head, as if they were seeing a living zombie, which frightened Cesar.

"Get out of here, His Majesty the Emperor is mine!", "It's mine! No one is allowed to rob it!", "Emperor, I love you!......

The flies fought mercilessly, and at the same time did not let go of Cesar's hair, just to be by his side for a while.

"How can you be virtuous with the queen?" Camilla rolled her eyes weakly when she saw this group of goblins who didn't care about the overall situation.

"Shut up and lead the way!" choose one of them, take them out of the miasma area, and go to the first floor to assemble!" Cesar raised his hand and whipped away a little fly girl in front of him who was holding his nose and kissing wildly, and issued an order.

"Oh, so happy, so satisfied! His Majesty the Emperor has beaten me!" the little goblin who was whipped by Cesar flew to the milk with a happy face, and then kicked him in disgust, "Disgusting creature, still not keeping up? Shut up, do you want to die in the miasma?"

"I'm an undead, don't talk nonsense, lead the way!" Milk didn't care about the mentally abnormal demon fly girl, and replied directly. He already knew that there was something wrong with this group of little things, although they were all high-level troops that the queen had painstakingly cultivated with the brood, but he frantically worshipped the 'master' Elsa and the 'emperor' Cesar, and didn't take the 'queen' in his eyes at all.

"For the sake of the emperor, rush!" the demon fly girl cheered herself up vigorously, and then clenched her small fists to make a wave motion, and finally the fanatic flew out.

The attacks from the periphery continued not to stop, the roar was incessant, and the building became full of holes in the blink of an eye, and screams and curses continued to be heard from it. However, at this time, the building was already shrouded in a thick green mist, and it was impossible to judge the light source, so it was impossible to make an effective concentrated attack, and the effect of the sneak attack was greatly weakened. Those sneak attackers who were infiltrated by the tuna were also lost in the miasma, and they became a complete waste.

Since entering the harm, the effect of Xisa's poisonous miasma has been significantly improved, not only can it make a cameo appearance in the dimensional gap, for the creatures in the swamp to enter and exit at will, but also has a strong poisonous and corrosive effect, and ordinary people will soon suffocate to death, decay and dissolve, and finally transform into a new miasma. Those who change their abilities will also be extremely suppressed. In addition, his miasma has the effects of shielding, isolation, and silence, and if you fall into it, outsiders will perceive it ineffectively, but the creatures bred by the bloody swamp will not be affected, and it is simply a paradise for sneak attacks. Combined with the gap of spatial attributes, it is within the realm of ten meters around Cesar's body. It will also form an invisible dimensional labyrinth, which is the product of the 'disordered space' of the crazy criminal clan in his copycat. Finally, the miasma is mixed with the virus, and it inadvertently enters the human body, and it is likely to end up as a puppet of Cesara.

Although Cesar's poisonous miasma is not too aggressive, it is invincible as a passive support ability with a large area. In addition, it can also clean up miscellaneous soldiers infinitely, which can be called the nemesis of living creatures.

In the distance, the tuna boss standing at the top of the bus saw the imposing miasma enveloping the building. After spreading like a flood to the surroundings, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so poisonous! It's a big range! The leader sent by Weaving Net City this time should be a person with a highly toxic ability, right? This momentum seems to have entered the harm, and it is not weak." But this poison gas doesn't work on my baby. The stronger the opponent, the better, I'm afraid I won't be able to prove myself!"

With that, he turned his head to look at his feet again. On the road at this time. Densely packed with people wearing sanitation overalls and looking dull. Zombie cleaner with broom in hand and gray skin. This cheapest labor zombie is cheap, low-strength, can work after a simple embalming treatment, and is not afraid of severe cold and heat, and adapts to all kinds of extreme environments. For humans. Poison gas is deadly, for them, it is nothing at all.

"Start injecting the potion!" the boss waved his hand, then pointed to the cameraman opposite: "What are you doing in a daze?! Why don't you take a picture of it?!Believe it or not, I'm feeding you to a monster?!"

Under the threat of the boss, the camera quickly moves the camera. From the haunted building shrouded in green mist, he turned to the road beside him. At this time, a large group of staff wearing white isolation suits were injecting infected agents one by one with the zombie laborers.

These zombies were miserable poor people before they died, they worked hard for their families, and after they died, they had to sell their bodies in exchange for a meager sum of money for their children. As a result, their physique is usually not very good and has no potential at all. But after being injected with the infective agent, the zombies' eyes began to turn red, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, bent and rickety, and finally landed on all fours like beasts, and their mouths let out a thick and indistinct roar, restless, like beasts on the verge of madness.

With the injection of the potion, more and more zombie laborers mutated, and the staff in charge of the injection also began to get nervous, moving faster and faster, wishing to leave this dangerous road as soon as possible. And the camera that stood on the roof of the building and took it from the top of the building trembled even more.

In the past, when he saw one or two zombie laborers, he would only provoke and bully, and he had no fear in his heart. But now I see hundreds of zombies gathered together, from harmless humans and animals to restless monsters, and the camera only feels that the crotch has become moist and hot, or I am comfortable in making love action movies! Mom, I want to go home!

Seeing that these zombies began to mutate, the boss nodded with satisfaction: "Give them more food!

As the boss's voice fell, more than a dozen medium-sized dump trucks that had been parked on the side of the road untied the tarps covering the body one after another, revealing the contents inside. The body of each truck had raised baffles, and inside were pools of blood-soaked limbs of living beings, both animal and human.

When the driver erected the carcass, the flesh and stumps were sprinkled on the ground, and soon the street was dyed red, and the smell of rot and corruption came to the nostrils, and the blood under his feet also accumulated to the height of the soles of his shoes. These pungent smells stimulated the mutated zombies, who were originally just restless, as if they had received some orders, they lay on the ground and licked the blood, biting and swallowing the stumps and broken arms.

For a while, the silence continued to hear the sound of biting flesh, chewing bones, and swallowing blood, which made people feel very depressed. And the cameraman in charge of the shooting couldn't help crying anymore, and the crotch of his pants quickly moistened a large piece. This time he was really scared, and he would not be greedy for that little money if he knew it.

Faced with this hellish scene, the boss did not feel uncomfortable at all, but smoked a cigarette leisurely and asked his subordinates beside him: "How many generations can the infectious agent transported by the headquarters this time infect you?"

"Three generations, after three generations of transmission, it will be greatly reduced, and it is only effective against ordinary creatures, and those who have the ability can resist lightly. The subordinate replied.

"Hey, the defect is really big! I heard that the best model can only infect five generations. If you want to infect those who have the ability, you also need long-term continuous special modulation, although the strength is strong, but the cost is also high. Ay. I don't know what effect the most primitive virus mother instinct can achieve?" the boss sighed.

As early as N years ago, when Cesar turned himself in and was imprisoned, he once sold his own demonized virus samples to Zero Ring, the largest biomedical company on the planet Ceylon, at a cheap price. During his years in prison, as a pirate, as a killer, and as a zombie trafficker, Zero Ring never stopped researching the virus.

It can make creatures 'controllable demonization of a certain amount of dù'. Eventually, it becomes a new breed between living things and dead things, completely different from monsters. This virus is very promising. Coupled with the low cost and exaggerated effect, Zero Ring has been researching the 'Magic Virus' as a key project over the years.

After years of development, Ring Zero's demonic virus has embarked on a completely different route from Western Sahara, and has truly become a 'controllable biological and chemical weapon of mass destruction', and its products are sold at home and abroad, winning countless praises.

However, Western Sahara had limited energy in recent years. Most of the time is devoted to the undead, and the rest of the time has to take care of martial arts and magic flies, and there is almost no energy to pay attention to the virus. Coupled with all kinds of considerations, there are not enough real materials, and the hardware facilities can't keep up, and in the end, the virus has become the opposite of the Zero Ring.

The virus of the Ring of Zero has gradually gotten rid of the characteristics of the demonized virus back then, and has become a completely new thing. Right now. Ring of Zero has three types of virus businesses.

The first is the army of mutant zombies on the road now. This is the best-selling 'large-scale lethal biochemical weapon', which can restore the undead to life and become low-level monsters with no intelligence and only instinctive actions. There are too many advantages of this kind of thing, first of all, the undead are worthless, and there is a constant stream of cannon fodder. And infectious agents are cheap. After the zombie is infected, it can quickly regain its vitality and transform into zombies, forming a not weak combat power. Become an undead monster and attack your opponents for your master. When the time exceeds six hours, the zombie army will degrade itself and turn into nutritious rotten flesh and blood to nourish Mother Earth. Disposable consumables, the scale of infection is limited, there is no need to worry about irreparable damage, and the 'Whitehall tragedy' is avoided again.

This infective, in addition to the 'harmony version' used against zombies, also has a 'member enhancement version' used against different races such as humans, elves, and dwarves! After all, the undead themselves have no potential at all, and only by infecting the living can they burst out with unexpected surprises. However, in response to the call of the Church of Damnation, the Ring of Zero has hidden the 'Enhanced Edition' as a privileged item that only members can purchase.

The second is the sale of high-level biological weapons. In addition to making cheap cannon fodder legions, Zero Ring has also developed high-end products. In the company's internal cultivation tank, several super biological weapons with powerful combat power and no defects are modulated in batches, and then sold to those big bosses. This kind of biological weapon is almost all cloned products, with pure thinking, can be adjusted and trained at will, and has extremely high loyalty. The virus in their bodies has lost the ability to infect and evolve, and is very safe. Each of them has strong strength, although there is no advanced development potential, but it is better to be cheap and loyal, and it is not distressing to die. At present, Zero Ring has developed several templates for customers to freely choose and match packages.

The third is to eliminate the uncontrollability of the demonic virus and turn it into a safe agent that can rapidly improve all aspects of biology in a short period of time. This elixir has been successfully developed two years ago, known as the 'Super Soldier' series, which is divided into several levels and can enhance the physique without side effects. Rich people and capable people bought it for their own use, and the effect was equivalent to the increase of the most primitive low-level demonic virus on Cesara's body, and it was also the product with the highest sales.

Looking at the zombies on the street, the mountain-like stumps and severed arms were eaten to the ground, and then one by one they were deformed and expanded, and finally they were strange, hideous and terrifying, and the boss standing on the bus finally showed a satisfied look. The carts of flesh and blood he brought this time were also specially concocted, which could not only replenish the nutrition of the zombies, but also make them mutate.

"Call those who control the building, you can launch a general attack! The target building, don't leave a single living mouth!" The boss pointed to the building that was still being bombarded by artillery fire and had begun to collapse, and gave the order.

On the other side, Cesar, who came to the arsenal with the remnants of the defeated army, finally couldn't help but scold his mother.

"Who can tell me what the hell is going on?!Why didn't any of the twenty units move?!Manual! Bring me the manual, what went wrong? Oh my god, what complicated driving instructions! Rita, come and help me advise!"

Only Cesar and the maid were neatly dressed, and everyone but him was disgraced. The five girls and Hel had taken refuge in the underground shelter, with Hela alone remaining with Cesar. Instead of being injured by a shell, the super-fast tree girl stomped on a wall while dodging, leaving a wound on her face.

With the exception of Hela, who was almost undamaged, everyone was more or less injured by high-grade explosives, including the milk of the 'Fresh Condenser' milk. As for the 200 younger brothers, more than 20 have died, and more than a dozen are seriously injured, and only more than 120 people can play, and the rest have all escaped. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks: Sure Ran, Gold Au Silver Ag, First Hot Comfort, High Mountain, Gold Au Silver Ag monthly passes, as well as a string of copper dollars for the reward, and the evaluation vote of 'Heaven Asura'.