489: Zerg VS Zombie Tide

Seeing the last person slowly step forward without speaking, the Referee also understood the other party's meaning.

He wanted to clear the stage.

This stage, when Barnett died, subtly marked the beginning of the confrontation between Humans and Zombies.

Retreat?

This choice was tantamount to kneeling before the Zombies in front of all Humans.

Only by wading through the tide of corpses, stepping on the heads of this Zombie race that destroyed Human civilization, could one be qualified to touch the position of Savior!

Moreover, behind every Evolver, there were countless surviving ignorant people pushing.

Having reached this point, in a sense, there was no turning back.

And on this stage, with so many people dying, the Referee should have announced a stop early to avoid continuous loss of elites.

But how could it be that simple.

Currently, countries have not merged, and the World is not some Alliance.

Elites?

These are not the elites of the World, but the elites of each country.

After Barnett of the United States, the person most hopeful of competing for Savior, died, they couldn't wait for the Evolvers of other countries to die in Bear City.

My elites are all dead, and you are choosing to change the rules now?

Can't I suspect that some countries among you are calculating against my country's elites?!

There are only so many positions for Savior.

Once one's own country has a Savior.

It is equivalent to being able to gather a quarter of the World's resources and energy.

In order to compete for this position, countries spared no effort.

If the rules were really changed arbitrarily at this time, I'm afraid the United States would directly unilaterally announce that it would no longer participate in this plan.

Even more seriously, Humans in this apocalypse would have to start a World War!

Not fearing scarcity, but fearing inequality; not fearing poverty, but fearing instability.

My elites have already died in the checkpoint, and your elites have also died. This is fairness, this is stability.

It's best if they all die, and everyone holds a second election.

Therefore, this competition has been stubbornly persisted until now.

Nie Fangping's appearance as the finale also shifted people's attention from Zhao Ling, who had just passed the stage.

Zhao Ling's performance was already so amazing, perhaps this A Man who once defeated Zhao Ling can show people an even more amazing spirit when they, Humans, face Zombies!

Countless people thought this way.

The A Man in the picture had already casually walked into the City.

The Referee pressed the timer.

The eyes of countless people around the World also instantly focused on this A Man.

Unlike everyone before him.

After Nie Fangping entered the City, he did not move very quickly.

His unhurried pace made many people's brows slowly furrow.

"At this speed, he won't reach the finish line in half an hour!"

"Let alone half an hour, he won't even reach it in an hour!"

"Isn't he stronger than Zhao Ling? Is he planning to give up directly?"

Just seeing something they couldn't understand, waves of doubt surged over.

Five or six minutes slowly passed.

Nie Fangping had only walked through one street now.

In his line of sight, the first batch of ordinary Zombies also discovered his figure.

"Roar!"

No matter when, as long as Zombies see Humans, their state will directly reach its Peak, becoming extremely agitated!

When groups of Zombies flew over, the audience watching this scene closely were shouting for Nie Fangping to avoid them.

There was no need to waste time on such Zombies, he should leave immediately now!

Only.

Looking down from above.

The A Man on the street had no intention of avoiding the tide of corpses.

And all around him, the dark tide of corpses had already surged over!

"Woo~"

The A Man waved his hand, and a gust of wind suddenly flowed into the bamboo flute in his hand.

It was like the bell signaling the opening of the cafeteria after class.

The moment this seemingly casual flute sound was produced, people suddenly felt that the live broadcast screen had become darker.

It was as if the originally bright shooting angle was suddenly covered by a black cloth, obscuring the light and shadow.

They were watching the situation below from an overhead perspective.

To change this light and shadow, how big would that black cloth have to be?!

"Buzz buzz buzz…"

A subtle sound slightly emerged from above.

"That is…!"

Outside Bear City, hundreds of staff members and surviving Evolvers who did not pass the first stage all looked at the sky curtain in front of them.

It was as if Heaven had opened a mouth.

Sprinkling large flakes of snow covering the City!

But Evolvers with better eyesight could see that it wasn't snow at all.

They were insects, insects as white as snow, a swarm of insects!

"It's him, he's made his move!"

Looking at the A Man in the live broadcast screen, who was holding the bamboo flute to his mouth, a burst of excited voices erupted outside Bear City.

Even Zhao Ling, in a severely injured state during treatment, was strongly emotionally moved and stared blankly at the sky.

Under the control of the drone operators, the camera's view shifted upwards.

After the angle moved up, it was as if it was another World.

A World belonging to insects!

"Buzz buzz buzz!!"

After the dense swarm of insects appeared, the lingering flute sound from below also flowed out.

Under the 'control' of the flute sound, these insects instantly seemed to turn into an Army!

Amidst the turbulent wind, the swarm of insects flew past the camera one by one.

As the camera turned back to the A Man playing the flute.

The snowy white, cold swarm of insects, the dark, rotten tide of corpses.

The two, collided with a bang!

"Woo woo woo…"

Under the empty sky after the rain, this long flute sound, like the immortal law rules left by Heaven, had the ability to control myriad insects!

"Boom boom boom!"

Millions of Blade Worms, in front, to the left, and to the right of Nie Fangping, circled and condensed into three hurricanes of insect swarms!

With a movement that shook the ground, the three hurricanes of insect swarms violently crushed pieces of already broken tall buildings.

Sweeping up countless swarming tides of Zombies!

With wide eyes, people watched this scene in dead silence.

With their mouths agape, people didn't know what words to use to describe the A Man who directly confronted the tide of corpses and pushed it back!

"Roar roar roar!"

But at this moment.

In the street, over a dozen Three-Tier Zombies revealed their terrifying bodies!

"Three-Tier Zombies, they're out again!"

"No, how can there be so many? Did all the remaining Three-Tier Zombies come over?!"

"Boom!" Among the dozen or so Zombies, the few closest ones forcefully withstood the flying swarm of insects like blades, took heavy steps, and charged straight towards Nie Fangping!

Front, back, left, right, all four directions, were Three-Tier Zombies!

"What on earth is going on! How can there be so many Three-Tier Zombies?!"

"There must be a problem here! Quick, go save him!"

If the Evolvers before encountered two or three Three-Tier Zombies, while people complained in their hearts, they would also think that those Evolvers were not strong enough.

They were not worth saving.

But now.

Nie Fangping was unilaterally facing over a dozen Three-Tier Zombies!

This level far exceeded the original difficulty of the stage.

It also surpassed everyone's estimation of the upper limit of Evolvers.

Coupled with the methods Nie Fangping had just displayed, he could truly be ranked as a Savior!

In people's eyes, Nie Fangping was already a Savior.

Such an existence naturally had to be prevented from falling at all costs!

Of course, these were the thoughts of the public.

The higher-ups were still hesitating.