Chapter 633 The Apocalyptic Old Lady 2
Chapter 633 The Apocalyptic Old Lady 2
Yun Chu's eyes sharpened.
Lightning-type superpower!
Three blinding blue arcs of electricity shot out like arrows, accompanied by ear-piercing crackling sounds, directly towards the monster on the wall.
The special zombies move so fast they leave afterimages!
It did not take the electric shock head-on; its strong limbs exerted force against the wall, and its body sprang away, narrowly avoiding the two electric arcs.
The third wound barely grazed its left shoulder, immediately sending up a plume of acrid, foul-smelling black smoke and dark green pus. The wound even emitted a red glow similar to burning metal!
But the burning pain from the attack clearly enraged it!
It emitted an even sharper, higher-frequency whistling sound from its throat, and the tiles on the wall cracked as if they were being struck by ultrasonic waves!
At the same time, the oxygen delivery tube in its chest cavity suddenly lit up with a red light, the tube wall became transparent, and it seemed as if there was molten energy surging inside!
Wherever the red light reached, even the dust particles in the air floated with a scorching heat.
"Buzz—!" An invisible mental shock suddenly spread out, attempting to make Yun Chu dizzy and freeze in place!
"Is that all you've got?" Yun Chu snorted coldly. Her surging mental power was as solid as a rock. Not only did it withstand the impact, but it also suddenly released its power to counterattack—the mental power transformed into an invisible hammer, smashing hard into the mutated head of the zombie!
The wall the zombie had been clinging to cracked instantly like a spiderweb. It was struck by this mental hammer and staggered, letting out a painful and furious howl, thick green blood seeping from the cracks in its head.
Killer move, fusion!
Just as the zombie's movements were slowed by mental interference, Yun Chu moved!
She lightly touched the ground with her toes, not rushing forward, but instead channeling her earth-elemental power into her feet, and her whole body was launched out of the ground like an arrow!
It moved so fast that it left only a faint afterimage and shattered floor tiles in its wake!
Within the body, the five energy systems completed a cyclical resonance for the first time at the critical moment of life and death:
Using wood as a catalyst: The long-dead peace lily in the corner of the ward suddenly began to grow wildly! Several vines emerged like living snakes, coiling around the zombie's limbs and joints!
Earth element as a lock: The fragments of tiles on the ceiling and walls of the passage suddenly floated up and merged, turning into two chains of stone with sharp spikes, which wrapped around it and tightly strangled its waist and abdomen!
Lightning as the Edge: The Frost Tang Blade in his hand erupted with a blazing lightning power that pierced the air, surpassing even its previous intensity, the blade almost transforming into a pure white plasma beam! A high-frequency buzzing sound and the acrid smell of ionized air filled the air.
With the mind as the eye: firmly lock onto its core—that strange oxygen tube surging with energy!
Healing as a Shield: A gentle yet powerful healing green light circulates rapidly within the body, forcefully repairing the blood vessels and muscles torn due to the overload of the superpower.
Slash! Yun Chu's figure transformed into a streak of purple and white light! The Tang sword, with its resolute determination to sever everything, aimed directly at—the mutated energy transfusion vessel!
The special zombie sensed a life-or-death crisis and struggled frantically. Several vines snapped, and the stone chains groaned in pain, cracking and splitting.
But, it's too late!
Swish——!!
A flash of white light disappeared!
The lava-like blood vessel, like a red-hot iron rod encountering extreme cold ice, was precisely severed at the root by a frost-cold blade wrapped with extreme lightning!
"Ugh... Roar—!!!" A desperate, painful, and piercing scream, sharp enough to shatter glass, erupted!
The severed blood vessels, like broken blood vessels, spewed out large amounts of thick, scalding, foul-smelling, and highly corrosive dark red liquid, which burned violently upon contact with air, emitting a fishy green phosphorescent glow!
Zombies that have lost their core energy source are like those whose spines have been removed, instantly becoming limp.
The joints of the limbs emitted a dense, cracking sound as they were pulled by the stone chains and remaining vines.
The green phosphorescence in his eyes flickered wildly a few times before suddenly going out, turning into two solidified, lifeless lumps of charcoal.
The waist and abdomen, strangled by the chains of earth and rocks, began to char and decompose under the influence of high temperature, electric current, and its own collapse, eventually turning into a pool of charred, rotting flesh emitting green smoke and a deadly stench, which then collapsed with a crash.
Yun Chu landed steadily at the other end of the passage, the tip of her blade pointing diagonally at the ground. The swirling electric light and chilling aura slowly faded away, leaving only the residual heat of the blade and the viscous dark green liquid dripping onto the ground, making a soft "sizzle... sizzle..." sound of corrosion.
She remained expressionless, only slightly quickening her breathing. After the five elemental powers within her body had completed this outburst, a warm current of harmony and coexistence, unlike anything she had ever experienced before, was flowing through her.
“The power of the five elements... that’s interesting.” She glanced at the still sizzling wreckage, her eyes flashing with a cold light like the water of a frozen pool.
The immediate troubles have been resolved, but a deeper shadow still lurks within the building bathed in the crimson moonlight.
As soon as Yun Chu stepped onto the third-floor staircase, her mental perception network detected a chaotic energy fluctuation and suppressed shouts.
At the end of the corridor of the No. 3 inpatient department, in front of an open ward, six people stood back to back, forming a precarious defensive circle.
They were surrounded, with more than a dozen zombies of various shapes constantly attacking their makeshift defenses—a few overturned hospital beds and scattered metal IV stands barely forming an obstacle.
A muscular, buzz-cut young man wearing a ripped basketball jersey is swinging a heavy metal bed leg.
Each blow produced a dull cracking sound, smashing the head of a bald zombie that lunged forward, causing it to cave in.
His face was splattered with blood and dirt, and he was panting heavily, his sweat and blood mixed together.
Beside him stood a tall, thin boy wearing broken glasses, his hands gripping a long, crude spear that appeared to be a scalpel attached to a mop handle.
The movements were somewhat clumsy but very forceful as he thrust forward, trying to force the zombie back some distance.
His eyes behind the glasses were filled with terror, and his lips were pressed together until they were white.
A young woman with a high ponytail moved nimbly, holding a fire axe. The blade cleaved up nauseating bits of rotting flesh.
Her eyes were sharp, and every swing of her sword was filled with ruthlessness as she cleaved a zombie with a crippled leg that was charging from the side to the ground.
Her nurse's coat was so stained that its original color was no longer visible.
The fourth young woman was petite and clutched a dented fire extinguisher tightly; she had no melee weapons.
She could only nervously use the fire extinguisher canister to push away the zombies that were trying to squeeze in around the obstacles, and each impact made her body tremble slightly.
A middle-aged man with gray hair and a stocky build stood guard with a solemn expression.
He gripped a heavy, bloodstained wrench tightly in his hand, watching the zombies attempting to flank him warily, ready to fill the gap at any moment.
His shoulders trembled slightly, a sign of ongoing physical exertion.
Another middle-aged woman, with disheveled hair and scratches on her face, had an unusually resolute gaze.
She clutched a large package containing the sharp base of an IV stand tightly in both hands. Whenever a zombie broke through the young people's defenses, she would forcefully ram or smash it with this heavy "package," causing the zombie to stagger backward and buying the others a chance to catch their breath.
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