.

System 2d14: "Host, great!

Why don't we go to those big bosses' gardens and look? "

A certain alien: "How many points is the cheapest garden?"

System 2d14: "200 million …"

A certain alien: "Forget it, I can't afford it."

System 2d14: "Host, great!

Mission enforcers can continue to carry out salvation missions without returning to Alliance Town.

If you complete your personal information now, you can directly go to the next mission world!

There will definitely be more organic matter in the mission world than in Alliance Town! "

"That's a good idea!" The dark youth praised.

After being praised by its host, the system asked excitedly, "Host, great!

Do you want to complete your personal information now? "

The dark youth: "Yes."

System 2d14: "Ding!

Please confirm if the name is correct. If it is not, please change it immediately. The system default name is: Alien. "

System 2d14: "Eh?

Host, great!

Your name is so strange ~ "

The dark youth said without changing his expression, "The system made a mistake. Change it immediately. My name is … um … Little Yi.

Little as in big, Yi as in alien. "

System 2d14: "Ding!

Change complete.

Is the host an ability user? "

The dark youth: "No."

System 2d14: "Ding!

If you are not an ability user, please fill in your specific specialty. "

The dark youth secretly changed the concept: "Synthesizing one type of organic matter into another type of organic matter, as well as the conversion between very specific inorganic matter."

System 2d14: "Host, great!

But you also have the tentacle ability? "

The dark youth continued to trick the stupid system: "Aren't tentacles the organic matter that was converted from trash?"

System 2d14: "Oh, that's true.

Ding!

Data complete.

You can now choose the apocalypse with a difficulty level of 10 as the second mission world. "

The dark youth: "Is there a difficulty level of 10?

I want to save points to buy a house. "

System 2d14: "Ding!

Currently, there is only one apocalypse with a difficulty level of 10 that is being opened: Planet C's zombie apocalypse.

Do you want to apply? "

The dark youth: "Yes."

System 2d14: "Ding!

10 points can be deducted to choose a transmission location. Otherwise, the transmission will be random. Do you want to … "

The dark youth: "What do you think!"

System 2d14: "Oh, I have applied for a random transmission for you. Countdown 10, 9 …"

Two minutes later, Planet C.

The dark-skinned youth appeared out of thin air in a desolate alley.

What was different from what he had expected was that the scene of organic matter being everywhere didn't appear as he had expected.

In fact, now that it was late autumn, there was nothing in the empty alleyway except bricks and cement and the rustling wind.

A certain alien that was still wearing a short-sleeved shirt could only hug his left shoulder with one hand and shiver. It was so cold!

A certain Alien was now just an ordinary human boy. His five senses were not sharp, and he did not dare to change back to his original form. What if there were other local Mutants around?

However, there was always a way out. A certain Xenomorph carefully stepped over the wreckage and glass shards of various vehicles and arrived at the end of the alley. Finally, it found a swaying zombie at the corner!

A certain alien stared at the zombie with green eyes and ran toward it happily.

Just as the dark-skinned young man was about to pounce on the zombie and give it a warm hug, the dark-skinned young man suddenly stopped.

"Child, be careful!"

Following this shout, a certain Alien was instantly swept to the side by a sudden gust of wind and missed the zombie by a hair's breadth. Clang!

It knocked down an abandoned motorcycle, and after a series of clanking sounds, it rolled to the concrete floor.

Only then did the slow-witted zombie realize that it was an Alien. It staggered towards the dark-skinned youth, and then it was hit by three fireballs flying from behind. It rolled around and burned.

A certain Alien turned its head and saw an old man and an old woman rushing toward it.

"Child, are you okay?" The confused Alien was helped up by the old woman who had just spoken.

Without waiting for the young man to respond, the series of sounds just now was like a stone thrown into a calm lake. It instantly caused the originally silent alley and the surrounding residential buildings to become restless.

A series of rustling noises mixed with the low growls of wild beasts came from all directions, gathering towards them from afar and near.

"Not good!

It attracted the surrounding level-2 zombies! "

The old man who had just thrown out the fireball immediately became nervous. He pulled the Alien over and protected it with the old woman in the middle.

At this time, four or five zombies had already appeared in their line of sight. They were clearly much more agile than the zombie that had been burned to ashes and their decay was not as serious.

The zombies roared and charged towards the three of them!

The dark-skinned youth watched as the middle-aged woman used the wind to slow down the movements of the two zombies charging at the front. The middle-aged man immediately threw out two fireballs, but these zombies were obviously stronger. They rolled on the ground, and the flames were extinguished by more than half. However, the zombies behind them were still rushing in endlessly!

The two people could only continuously use their abilities and use wind and fireballs to barely block the zombies.

System 2d14 anxiously shouted in the dark-skinned young man's mind, "Host!

Quickly go and help them! "

The Alien was also in a dilemma. 'Should I reveal my terrifying nature and change back to my original form to save these two people?'

At this time, the old man and the old woman were already exhausted. The wind and fireballs were much weaker. One of the zombies was about to pounce on the old man's body!

A certain alien took a deep breath and decided to maintain its human form and ram into the zombie. Just as its watery fangs were about to bite into Sir System's neck, it hugged the zombie tightly and pushed it to the ground. While taking advantage of the situation, it hugged the zombie and rolled under an abandoned van with the zombie in its arms.

"Child!" The two old men behind the dark-skinned young man shouted worriedly.

However, they were firmly entangled by the swarm of zombies and could not do anything else. They could only watch as the dark-skinned young man was dragged under the van by the zombies and disappeared from their sight.

At this time, the dark-skinned young man firmly pressed the zombie under his body. The right hand that was hugging the zombie's waist instantly transformed into black silk and happily absorbed the nutrients.

The unlucky zombie sensed danger and bit the dark-skinned young man's cheek, trying to make a final struggle!

The Alien heard the stupid System's frightened scream in its mind and looked at the enlarged zombie's ferocious bloody mouth in front of it. It had no choice but to transform its mouth and bite the zombie's chin!

Then, with a forceful pull, the poor zombie's lower jaw was instantly separated from its head.

The dark-skinned young man spat the zombie's chin on the ground and looked at the zombie that only had its gums left.

System 2d14: "Urgh!"

At this time, the dark-skinned young man saw from the corner of the alley that a muscular young man was running over at a speed of 100 meters 5 seconds. He directly knocked away the zombies blocking the way and joined the battle.

He saw that he punched the head of a level two zombie that was about to bite the dark-skinned young man. Then, he squatted beside the van and pulled the Alien's right leg with all his strength, wanting to pull the dark-skinned young man out of the zombie's grasp!

The Alien quickly gave up on the half-sucked zombie and changed its mouth back to human form.

Instantly, a rotten stench engulfed the dark-skinned young man.

The Alien could only resist the urge to vomit from the human body. At the same time, it used the right hand that was hidden under the zombie's body to claw the ground and shout at the muscular young man.

Then, without leaving a trace, it turned its head and spat out its tongue, lips, teeth, and entire oral mucus that was covered in zombie mucus. (System 2d14: "Oh my god!!!")

Then, it instantly grew a new mouth for itself.