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- In the direction of leaving the city, a few human survivors carefully drilled out of a building, looked back at the city shrouded in deathly silence, and ran towards the suburbs without looking back.
The heavy rain that fell without warning, the yellow-green mist that filled the sky, the sudden mutation of the same kind, the terrifying man who killed like a chicken, and finally a group of giant wolves that looked like an army, everything made them feel like they were fighting Have a nightmare that will never wake up, stepping on the tip of the knife in extreme fear and dancing every moment, not knowing when it will slip and fall, deprived of the hope of continuing to survive.
After entering the suburbs, they were surprised to find that the place was quiet, as if the rumbling guns and gunshots they heard before did not exist.
Walking forward for a further distance, the group finally saw the wreckage of mutants everywhere, as well as large and small bomb craters, and the smell of gunpowder smoke that had not completely dissipated.
They immediately lifted their spirits, and immediately speeded up to catch up.
The journey went unexpectedly smoothly, and I didn't even encounter any mutants.
Until they came to the small village on the outskirts, ready to go in and search for some supplies.
If you can find a car that still drives, that's even better.
"This is¡¡"
?The survivor who was the first to explore the way stepped into the Shimen archway at the entrance of the village, and was so frightened that he almost couldn't lift it up and choked himself.
No wonder there was no trace of any mutants outside.
It turned out that they were all gathered in this village.
Could it be that mutants are going to the market here?
The survivors who explored the road stood under the Shimen archway, staring blankly at the scene ahead, and were so frightened that they lost the ability to think and act independently.
There are at least thousands of those mutants, and they are strangely gathering around the square in the center of the village at this moment, standing there quietly one by one, as well-behaved as kindergarten children queuing up to share fruit.
?Because there were so many mutants, the small square in the center of the village did not stop even though it was rubbing shoulders, and the extra part had to be extended to the surrounding streets.
The nearest mutant is less than a hundred meters away from the survivors.
However, the survivors who were almost scared to pee found that even after smelling the fresh flesh of the living, the mutants still did not move.
The presence of his great presence did not even cause the slightest commotion among them.
Although not attacked, the fear caused by such a strange situation is far greater than being besieged by thousands of mutants itself.
What kind of power is it that allows these mutants to control their desire for flesh and blood?
The survivor took a deep breath, and suddenly felt cold all over, his legs were a little weak, and he could hardly walk.
He made sure again and again that he was not dreaming.
Everything you see before your eyes is real.
But after the heavy rain and mist appeared, according to his long-term accumulated experience, all mutated people and animals had completely lost their sanity, and all their actions had only one purpose, which was to devour more fresh flesh and blood.
Even if they only have one head left, as long as they haven't really lost their vitality, eating is the only thing that occupies their consciousness.
It is impossible to stand still quietly like now.
Something abnormal is a demon.
Be careful and make no mistakes.
The survivor pinched his thigh hard, so that he could regain some ability to act autonomously from the extreme fear and shock.
Then he walked cautiously towards the outside of the village.
He didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of disturbing the mutants and ushering himself in a hellish death hunt.
Get out of here quickly, and don't disturb the monster hiding in the village.
Otherwise, there will be no place to bury you!
Not long after, the survivors finally retreated outside the entrance of the village.
Those mutants still stood there silently, not paying any attention to him, an outsider who came and went.
Gently exhaled the turbid air that had been suppressed for a long time.
He took one last look towards the small square in the middle of the village.
Boom!
In an instant, the survivor only felt as if he had been hit head-on by a fast-moving semi-trailer truck, and he almost lost consciousness with a buzzing sound in his head.
The whole person has a feeling of lightness.
Very wonderful, but also very scary.
It's like the scene where the soul goes out of the body, which is often described in TV and novels.
The survivor struggled desperately like crazy, but found that he couldn't even move a finger.
He still wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he couldn't make even the slightest sound.
Suddenly, everything was under control again.
He fell to the ground suddenly, letting out howls like killing a pig.
The village is gone, the mutant is gone, only a scarlet color remains.
In a daze, the scarlet light that occupied all his vision quietly receded, and he once again regained the ability to control his body.
terrible!
It's really terrible.
The survivors escaped from the village using hands and feet, rolling and crawling.
"I'm too timid. I just tried to use my spiritual power to slightly affect his consciousness, and I was so scared that this person didn't even look back."
"I wanted to have a good chat with him at first, but I really don't know what he is afraid of. I won't eat him in one bite."
In the middle of the square in the village, he gulped down a mouthful of saliva, retracted his gaze, and focused his attention on the densely packed mutants again.
"We still have to continue the unfinished experiment."
Scarlet light flickered deep in his eyes, and a mutant obediently walked out of the queue and stood in front of him.
He calmly opened the mutant's skull, revealing the squirming brain inside.
A trace of spiritual power protruded from his eyes and sank into the mutant's head.
He didn't know why he had suddenly mastered this kind of mind control ability, and even knew that its name was Sizhirumeng. He only knew that under the current situation, it was very useful to control these mutants.
As time went by little by little, he also felt uncontrollable exhaustion.
Although it is only a small amount of mental power thread, it is already a big burden for him, especially when he still has to spend a lot of energy to suppress these mutants.
It took him a whole afternoon to dissect the rules of body operation of only four mutants with the scientific and meticulous attitude of dissecting sparrows.
Not far away, two mutants are surrounding two rare cattle that have not been infected by the erosion of alien energy, devouring their flesh and blood.
The other mutants remained silent, as if the fresh flesh and blood in front of them were unattractive stones at all.
After devouring enough flesh and blood, the appearance of the two mutants began to change. One of them quickly became stronger and taller, while the other became smaller and leaner, but the speed of every move was greatly improved.
After thinking in silence for a long time, he drove over two uninfected goats, bit his finger and dripped some blood into the goat's mouth, and then let the two mutants bite and devour them.
A large amount of information and data are collected and organized, and finally brought together.
Although some research results have been achieved, there is still a considerable distance from his expectations.
The sky quickly darkened.
A team of mutants each held different food in their hands and brought it to him.
This is something I found from a villager's home. Although it is just some rice, noodles, vegetables and bacon, it is more than enough to meet his hunger needs.
After eating up the pile of food in one breath and drinking more than a dozen buckets of well water, he started his rigorous and meticulous research again.
He has been working for more than ten days without sleep.
finally.
On a cool morning, he let go of the remnant of a mutant and let out a hearty sigh. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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