Doomsday Fortress

It was because the bones in its mouth had been completely shattered by Wang Yi's fist.    

    

Sharp fangs were everywhere, and his eyeballs had exploded from the impact. His entire face had turned into minced meat, and his facial features could not be distinguished.    

    

A large amount of blood and mincemeat even stained Wang Yi's fist, only when the Strong Corpse no longer had the ability to resist, did Wang Yi angrily jump down from its body. Glancing at Yang Ze, who had no idea what to do, Wang Yi took large strides and rushed towards another Strong Corpse.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

The voice that sounded again finally woke Yang Ze up. Looking at the Strong Corpse that was only a breath away, Yang Ze paused, took out his dagger, and aimed it at the Strong Corpse's head and pierced through.    

    

It did not have any obstruction, just like cutting through tofu with a sharp knife. It was because the Strong Corpse's skull had already been completely broken by Wang Yi.    

    

Yang Ze could not help but turn pale with fright. He looked at Wang Yi, who was still killing Strong Corpse s, in shock.    

    

However, Wang Yi ignored Yang Ze. More accurately, he did not have the time to care about Yang Ze. He continued to punch the Strong Corpse's head again and again.    

    

Finally, Yang Ze felt as if a long time had passed before he finally stopped waving his fists. His entire body trembled, and he collapsed onto the Strong Corpse's corpse.    

    

"Bro Yi!"    

    

Yang Ze yelled and hurried over, but Wang Yi's eyes were closed and even his breathing had stopped.    

    

"Bro Yi, y-are you alright?"    

    

Yang Ze hesitated for a moment before he reached out his hand to touch Wang Yi. He was also frightened by Wang Yi's previous state.    

    

What he didn't know was that Wang Yi was suffering extreme pain.    

    

In such a cold weather, the blood sweat caused by Yang Ze was unusually hot. Yang Ze reached out his hand to touch it and felt as if he was in a flame. Even the fingers that touched the blood felt like they were burning.    

    

At this moment, Wang Yi's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened. He turned his eyeball and stared at Yang Ze.    

    

"Yi …" "Bro Yi?"    

    

Yang Ze couldn't help but take two steps back because Wang Yi's eyes had already turned blood-red.    

    

Yang Ze was like a zombie, but what Yang Ze was facing was not a zombie. Yang Ze couldn't help but feel fear as he took a few steps back and fell to the ground.    

    

Wang Yi then sat up from the Strong Corpse's body, stood up and slowly walked towards Yang Ze.    

    

"You, are you still Bro Yi?"    

    

Yang Ze gripped his dagger tightly. He didn't know if the one in front of him was a zombie or Wang Yi.    

    

Wang Yi's bright red eyes seemed to be sizing up Yang Ze. A moment later, he nodded his head in a relaxed manner. With this nod, the blood-red color in his eyes disappeared and returned to its normal state.    

    

"Bro Yi, are you alright?"    

    

Yang Ze hurriedly stood up. Although Wang Yi was now no different from before, he was still vigilant.    

    

"It's fine now. Don't worry." Wang Yi said softly. He looked at the two Strong Corpse on the ground and then shifted his gaze towards the gathering place.    

    

The sounds of gunfire on the other side had stopped long ago, Wang Yi did not know the actual situation.    

    

"Let's go back to the gathering place." After Wang Yi said that, he rushed towards the gathering place. Yang Ze also followed after being stunned for a moment.    

    

Wang Yi was like nothing had happened, but no one knew that just now, Wang Yi had experienced the feeling of becoming a zombie.    

    

The powerful infection ability corroded Wang Yi's body, and even his thoughts were controlled by the virus. Just now, his eyes turned blood-red, almost causing Yang Ze to attack. Fortunately, at the last moment, Wang Yi relied on his strong willpower to forcefully suppress the bloodthirsty feeling.    

    

The zombie virus also became the energy source for Wang Yi's physique improvement. Now, Wang Yi had evolved to become a level 5 evolved person.    

    

At this point, Wang Yi had completely left the stage of a low-level evolved person.    

    

However, right now, Wang Yi estimated that there were less than a handful of people who could reach the fifth level of evolution. As long as Wang Yi could fight steadily, then in the late apocalypse, Wang Yi would lead the gathered Grand Green Mountain and have a place in the apocalypse.    

    

If they were to fight like this today, Wang Yi would probably kill the Zombie King in a much shorter time, which wouldn't waste so much time. Wang Yi didn't know the current situation of the gathering place, so he became anxious and his footsteps became faster.    

    

Even Yang Ze, who followed behind, couldn't keep up.    

    

In the gathering area, the originally towering city walls had already become dilapidated, and a one meter deep crater could be seen everywhere. These were all caused by the Decaying Corpse s, as well as the attacks of the Giant Corpse s.    

    

The whole city wall was tilting inward. This was a very dangerous angle, and could collapse at any moment.