"How is it possible... how could my Dream Self, which has natural physical immunity, be instantly killed by it? Is it possible that this guy is not just from the rough physics system as it appears on the surface? What special damage capabilities does it have?"
Even though the current result could not be more obvious, Wang Zhifan still couldn't believe the scene just now. While he accelerated his speed to escape, he was wondering in his mind why this was the result.
Originally, according to his speculation, his Dream Self would most likely be able to scratch that Zombie King, but it should be able to rely on its own physical immunity and illusory body characteristics to entangle the opponent. Even if it couldn't be beaten, it could still disgust the opponent, but he didn't expect that he could just give it to others for a second, without any possibility of blocking or entangled.
"I can't figure it out... It seems that the monster in this dungeon cannot be considered with common sense. The strength of this Zombie King is far stronger than its rough appearance... Then I can only keep running away and spend this last day."
Wang Zhifan Now I understand why the goal of this dungeon is to survive for a certain period of time, rather than which dungeon BOSS to kill. Obviously, the dungeon BOSS here is too strong, and players have no hope of defeating it. If they can escape and survive within a day, it is considered very good.
"Fortunately, I own Chapter of Gloom, so I don't have to worry about being attacked by other non-Zombie King-level zombies. But if you think about it this way, how can other teammates survive this dungeon when there are a large number of zombies before and then pursued by Zombie King-level powerful enemies? It's simply unimaginable."
At this moment, Wang Zhifan really began to feel the pressure of survival for Cataclysm Dungeon. After all, his previous two days were almost like a vacation, and now he had to work hard.
So, on the third day of Zombie Apocalypse, a copy of Player Forum that is famous for its player death rate, a different scenery continued from the morning on.
A young man wearing Wolfhide Armor and Spider Cloth Shoes kept running forward on city streets, passing through dense groups of zombies. A similar figure kept following him on the tall buildings nearby. The same shadow was observing him in the distance behind him through the wall and across the building. The object of observation was a large cloud of smoke and dust that was constantly chasing him on the ground. Wherever the smoke and dust passed, only a large number of buildings that had collapsed or been penetrated were left behind, as well as long ravines that were dug more than ten meters deep.
This drama of chasing each other lasted from morning to afternoon, and it didn't end until the sun was about to set below the horizon.
"Good guy... the test of this dungeon is to run a city marathon, right? It's a marathon for me alone!"
Wang Zhifan was already sweating from running at this moment, but he had to keep running away, but compared to his physical fatigue, he was more tired mentally.
On the one hand, this tiredness came from being chased by the powerful monster behind him for almost the whole day, and he felt a little irritated without a break. On the other hand, he determined one thing during this day, that is, unlike what he thought before, other players in this copy are not being chased by a Zombie King like him! Along the way, he found several players who were very comfortable. Some were bullying ordinary zombies, some were playing hide-and-seek with the suspected Zombie King that appeared around them, and some simply showed their heads from the street windows and watched him run by. There was no one in the same situation as him! "Speechless... Now the copy is becoming more and more undisguised about my persecution intentions..."
With such obvious special treatment, Wang Zhifan still didn't understand that he was tricked by the copy. If the copy had a personality and will, it must have targeted him and just wanted to kill him as soon as possible using the means within the specifications.
"There are almost twelve hours left. With the current speed and my physical fitness, I should be able to last until the end of the dungeon. I must keep my mind stable and continue to persevere..."
The most fortunate thing about Wang Zhifan at the moment is that Zombie King, who has been chasing behind him, is not very fast and has maintained a constant speed. This makes his physical fitness Transcendence beyond what ordinary people imagine that he can withstand this kind of speed. After running away for a whole day, he did feel tired and painful from this constant pursuit, but there was no hope that Zombie King behind him would rely on this method to get close to him before the end of the instance. As long as he didn't give up on his own initiative, the one behind him would have no choice but to eat ashes.
As for asking Wang Zhifan to stop and have a big fight with Zombie King who was chasing behind him to completely resolve the problem, Wang Zhifan completely refused. He would rather just run to the dungeon and end it.
The reason is that on the one hand, he judged that there was a high probability that he could not defeat Zombie King who was chasing him from behind. With Zombie King's huge size, the terrifying destructive power currently displayed, the long-lasting and constant physical fitness, and the unknown power of Dream Self who instantly killed him in the morning, all showed that it was best for him to choose to escape.
On the other hand, Wang Zhifan suspected that even if he used some method to deal with Zombie King who was chasing him, the copy would probably arrange another as soon as he killed this Zombie King. Zombie King came to deal with him. He didn't think that the dungeon that wanted to trap him couldn't do this kind of thing, so it would be more cost-effective for him to just spend the time with the guys behind him until the dungeon was over. Although it was tiring, at least the results were predictable and there was no particularly big risk.
Just when Wang Zhifan was determined to finish the marathon to the end, inside the zombie city where he had run a long circle, a young man wearing a black exquisite robe and a black pointed Wizard hat was standing on the top of a tall building and watching him running on the street far below.
"This person's physical strength is beyond my imagination, and his speed is also very fast. He is probably the highest-level and strongest player in this dungeon... and none of the zombies around him have attacked him. Does he have the same skills as me to simulate the death breath of zombies? It's interesting... It seems that this high-quality talent needs to be brought under my command."
The mage young man observed Wang Zhifan running on the street below for a few seconds, then waved the white staff in his hand and started working.
On the street below, an undead puppet who looked no different from an ordinary zombie ran towards the front of Wang Zhifan's running route under the guidance of his mind.
A gun-wielding woman with torn clothes and bloody clothes walked out from behind him mechanically without any expression, came to the edge of the roof, then raised the gun in her hand and pointed it at the street below, ready to pull the trigger at any time.
There was also a man with a broken arm, who looked as dull as a wooden man, and whose face looked obviously mutated by a zombie. He instantly entered the Invisibility state next to him, and then silently jumped off the roof of the building, landed on the top of a nearby two-story building, and quickly ran towards a young man who was running in the nearby area.
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