boyutpedia Chapter 255 Retreat
Chapter 255 Retreat
"Yes, it's evolved!"
Lin Fan nodded and licked his dry lips.
He simply wanted to use these spore zombies to build a line of defense to contain the infected.
Unexpectedly, these spore zombies actually evolved.
Mark, who was also noticing the toilet below, couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Boss, if things continue like this, things might get even worse, right?"
"Once they finish eating those infected, we'll be the next ones to be eaten, right?"
Lin Jianguo wholeheartedly agreed:
"I think Little Ma is right. Why don't we burn them down while they're still fighting?"
Lin Fan did not answer immediately.
As he looked at the mutated zombies whose combat power had skyrocketed, an extremely audacious idea popped into his mind.
Burned? That's such a waste.
"Don't burn them, these zombies are good stuff now."
As he spoke, ignoring the strange looks on everyone's faces, he immediately closed his eyes and focused his mind into his sea of consciousness.
"Hey, you little rascal..."
Lin Jianguo was about to curse, but when he saw Lin Fan close his eyes, he seemed to remember something and swallowed his words back.
He turned to Mark and gestured: "Have the surrounding combat squads on high alert."
Mark didn't understand, but he still relayed the order.
At the same time, Lin Fan's consciousness rapidly sank into the depths of his sea of consciousness.
The dark, damp space was filled with the smell of the sea.
"Big Crow!!"
hum-
As he called out, a pair of enormous eyes suddenly opened in the dark and damp space above, and at the same time, a pitch-black tentacle slowly emerged from the darkness and carefully enveloped Lin Fan's wisp of consciousness.
"Lord Lao... how did your consciousness... come here personally...?"
The enormous, pitch-black tentacles carefully enveloped Lin Fan's wisp of consciousness, their appearance giving off an indescribable feeling.
It's as if those enormous tentacles are a mother protecting her cubs, afraid that they might suffer even the slightest harm.
"I've come to borrow your spiritual power."
Lin Fan briefly expressed his thoughts to Da Wu, and then said,
"Now, extend your mental energy to the entire Raccoon City and the surrounding fifty kilometers. I want to control all the spore zombies."
After hearing his request, Da Wu didn't say much. Instead, he directly wrapped Lin Fan's consciousness with his tentacles and made their minds resonate.
Suddenly, Lin Fan felt a throbbing pain in his brain.
This throbbing pain is a kind of pain that is hard to describe in words. It's like someone forcibly stuffing a lot of things into your brain, and then you have no memory of those things at all.
This is why Lin Fan is reluctant to use the Great Crow's spiritual power to explore too far.
Although the pain was real, his senses were also amplified infinitely by this power.
In an instant, it pierced through the floors, passed through the surrounding buildings, penetrated the air, and directly covered the entire Raccoon City.
At the same time, he also sensed tens of thousands of frenzied consciousnesses.
It was pure hunger, brutality, and bloodlust.
He was very familiar with these consciousnesses; they were none other than the brainwaves of those spore zombies.
Because Lin Fan was the one who created them, he deliberately used his power of calamity to control these zombies.
However, due to his limited mental strength and the limited range of control, he was constrained.
Now, with the help of Da Wu's infinite spiritual power, he can completely control these monsters at will.
"boom!"
In an instant, an invisible mental storm exploded in the sky above the battlefield.
At the forefront, a newly evolved mutated zombie, its body covered in black scales, is preparing to pounce on its next prey.
Suddenly, its movements froze.
Then, the second, the third, the hundredth, the thousandth... appeared beside it.
All the spore zombies that were frantically feeding or fighting stopped at the same moment.
An eerie silence descended upon the battlefield.
The dorky girl and Sato Saori, who were on guard behind the defensive line, stared wide-eyed.
"Why did it stop?"
The dazed girl holding the machine gun stood frozen in place.
"I don't know—"
Sato Saori looked completely bewildered.
Just then, the monsters with mushrooms on their heads turned their necks in unison.
They ignored the infected creatures right next to them and all faced the tallest building in Raccoon City.
That was none other than where Lin Fan was.
On the rooftop.
Lin Jianguo, who also noticed this scene, couldn't help but turn around and look at Lin Fan.
"That brat, again..."
However, before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.
A dark golden light flashed deep in his pupils, and then he took a few steps forward to the edge of the rooftop.
He looked down at the battlefield below and the motionless zombies, feeling the submission and awe transmitted through their mental connection.
He could clearly control the actions of each zombie and even sense the amount of toxins stored in their bodies.
Lin Fan raised his right hand, palm facing forward.
Then, he clenched his fist tightly.
"kill."
His voice was very soft, so soft that it sounded like he was talking to himself.
However, as he conveyed his thoughts, the zombies below, who had been motionless, reacted.
"roar--!"
Throughout Raccoon City, hundreds of thousands of zombies simultaneously erupted in a unified roar.
In an instant, the orderly roars, like those of dead beasts, faintly carried the flavor of an army's bugle call.
At that moment, with that roar, the previously scattered horde of zombies instantly changed formation.
The heavily armored black zombies, with their strong defenses, stood at the forefront, forming a green and black shield wall.
Poisonous mushroom zombies that spew corrosive acid are hiding in the back row.
At this moment, they were no longer individuals fighting on their own instincts, but under Lin Fan's influence, they transformed into an undead legion with tactical proficiency.
The front shield wall slammed into the giant black mud stitched monster.
The zombies in the back row looked up.
Thousands of green spore acid liquids shot into the air like a rainstorm, arcing through the air before precisely striking the rear of the black mud army.
"Hiss hiss hiss—"
A mournful screech echoed through the sky.
Large swaths of infected organisms were corroded into puddles of green, foul-smelling water.
The black-armored zombies in the front row pulled out their mutated claws and frantically slashed at the stitched monster in front of them.
A one-sided massacre.
The infected army that Shoggoth was so proud of gradually began to collapse under the attack of the spore zombies, which had a natural advantage against it.
In the wilderness on the outermost edge of Raccoon City.
The six-eyed humanoid creature made of black matter also began to tremble violently.
As countless consciousnesses broke off contact, it also began to feel fear.
This is the first time since its inception that it has suffered a setback, and a crushing defeat at that.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat, back off..."
Seeing the losses mounting, Shoggoth frantically issued orders, and at the same time, it began to move in the opposite direction...