Biohazard Empire II

"You also know that the second master is mighty and majestic..." Hearing the first half of Richemont's words, Er Gouzi immediately looked smug and stood up straight. As soon as the second half of the words entered his ears, he immediately stepped back and yelled angrily. "What do you mean by carrying you! You obviously want to ride Laozi! Tell you that the era when dogs were bullied by humans is gone! We are equal, how could Laozi let you ride! Wishful thinking!"

It’s just that he just yelled a few voices, Richemont immediately lowered his head and said a few words in his ear. When he heard Richemont’s words, Er Gouzi immediately stopped yelling, but asked eagerly at Richemont: "You determine?"

Seeing Richemont nodded affirmatively, Er Gouzi immediately stopped thinking for a while, and said, "Well, in that case, Er Ye will reluctantly carry you on for a while, but if the conditions you promised cannot be met, don't Blame the second master, I am ruthless!"

Then, without waiting for Richemont to speak, Er Gouzi landed on all fours and said, "Come on."

Richemont smiled, the dog-man's every move has made him make an accurate judgment in his heart and understand the other's character. Looking at the other person's skinny, sparsely hairy back, Richemont couldn't help but feel a little bit unbearable. These two dogs were originally larger than the average domestic dog, and I don't know if he can carry himself.

Seeing Richemont's hesitation, Er Gouzi couldn't help furious, as if his pride had been hurt. With a loud roar, the muscles of his whole body swelled up instantly, and even the bones made the sound of creaking, growing and elongated! Even the color of the fur began to quickly turn black. In a short while, what appeared in front of Richemont was already a giant black dog the size of a cow!

The black dog's hair is as hard as a steel needle, and there are tiny black bone scales on the epidermis. The fangs are just like shark teeth, with the dripping saliva, which makes people shudder!

"How? It can be bigger, are you sitting or not?" Er Gouzi turned his head and shouted at Richemont.

"Okay! Let's set off now!" Richemont really did not expect that this guy who looked like a mangy dog ​​would have such a huge potential! He rolled over and rode on Ergouzi's back, and shouted: "Go, go to the Salvation City in the north!"

Er Gouzi immediately yelled, and led Richemont to jump out several meters, from the insect nest where he was, like a black whirlwind, towards the north of Pancheng.

After the transformation, Ergouzi's own momentum instantly increased by more than one level, and instantly released a great pressure. Wherever they went, those ordinary human zombies, and even some zombies that had undergone evolution, showed horror and retreated toward the surroundings.

Seeing this scene, Richemont couldn't help but fall into contemplation. It stands to reason that the human race, the beast race, and the zerg race are not the same kind of creatures at all, and Ergouzi should not affect these human zombies, after all, he does not have the mind control he has. Just looking at the appearance of these human zombies clearly recognized Ergouzi's status and felt his strength. Thinking that the Zerg, human zombies and orcs would not attack each other, at most there was a little friction, Richemont felt that he had caught something.

That is, the classification of race is actually only a refined classification. What really makes these infected creatures recognize each other is the virus in their bodies!

So, are these viruses the manipulators who actually control their bodies now, and the ultimate controllers of all these monsters?

If this is the case, what are they and those infected with the virus who have evolved and transformed and possessed wisdom? One day, will the viruses in the body wake up and then eat their host?

Thinking of this, Richemont shuddered and frowned at the same time. He knew that among the existing human fortresses, relevant research must be continuously being carried out, and many research results may have even been achieved. As an individual, even if you want to break your head, you may not be able to figure out what is going on.

In the face of such a large-scale disaster, the role of the team is still very important. Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to return to Salvation City and asked Long Ran if he had any relevant research results. Thinking of Long Ran's kind uncle, Richemont felt warmth in his heart. He is so much like his father... If he hadn't seen his father pass away and was buried, Richemont would have doubted that Long Ran was his biological father.

Feeling Richemont’s doubts, Er Gouzi ran hurriedly while asking aloud: "Richemont, what's wrong? What are you thinking?

Richemont expressed some of his thoughts about the T virus, and immediately got Ergouzi's approval: "You are right, I also feel that this T virus seems to have low-level intelligence. They strengthen the host's body to This extends their own parasitic time, and at the same time, through a certain recognition mechanism between each other, the greatest resource, or the highest status, is given to the most powerful host, so as to carry out the largest spread. It can be said that they are a group of wisdom Parasite!"

Hearing this, Richemont nodded with deep approval. Then he couldn't help but asked, "Second, how do you know so many things?"

Er Gouzi grinned and said: "Er Ye, I have a human brain after all. Apart from the life memory of the former owner, this brain still stores a lot of knowledge, similar to dissociative amnesia. I am usually lonely and bored, and I often read books and so on. I have visited the library in Pancheng. Second master, I want to put my limited dog students into infinite knowledge!"

Richemont laughed, just about to say something, suddenly frowned, suddenly leaned on Ergouzi's back, and whispered: "Second, slow down and go into the shadow in front. There are enemies."

Er Gouzi immediately understood, jumped, and supported on the wall next to him, like a black lightning flashing into the shadow next to him, his ears kept trembling, and he raised his eyes to look around.

Richemont also leaped down on its back, standing aside like a wooden stake, scanning the surroundings.

The place where they are located is a dilapidated street surrounded by two rows of buildings. The ground floor is filled with some former shops. At this time, they are all in tatters. Obviously, they have been turned over by the zombies many times. On this street, there are more than a dozen zombies strolling back and forth. When they saw Richemont and Ergouzi, they all avoided subconsciously.

Everything seems to be nothing unusual.

But just now, when he first entered this street, Richemont immediately felt that there was a slight mental fluctuation on the top of a surrounding building, and a slight noise came from the top of another building.

When he released his mental pulse, he immediately discovered that there seemed to be people on the top of these buildings! Ordinary zombies are simply impossible, and will not reach the top of the building. And these people seem to be deliberately concealing their existence...

"Yes, Ergou, I can smell those big eyeballs... Tsk tsk, it's really a show, not just one, at least five!" Er Gouzi sniffed and looked towards the roof. .

Sure enough, on the top of the buildings around this street, swaying figures slowly appeared.

One, two, three, four, five, six, a total of six zombies, appeared on the surrounding roofs.

Most of the faces of these zombies have two purple vertical eyes. One of them has three vertical eyes. They are on the forehead, between the eyebrows and the nose. They are arranged in a vertical line. With a playful look, one person and one dog below!