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The Prototype of the Massacre in the End of the World Volume 4: Enemies Make the World Chapter 86 Arriving at Shencheng

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    "The Ninth Throne is coming to Earth!"

    "Lord Ninth Throne?" The voice of the subordinate of the black-robed man below was very shocked and a little fanatical.  .

    The leader of the men in black robes scanned the hall with sinister eyes, and said in a cold voice: "The coordinate information of Lord Ninth Throne has also been conveyed here. Lord Throne's arrival location is in our Shencheng area, and we will welcome the supreme Lord Ninth Throne!  "

    "Yes! Leader!"

    The voices of the men in black robes are extremely humble, and there is incomparable fanaticism in their voices, like religious fanatical beliefs. They have all undergone hypnosis and special training. In the hearts of the low-level Kusa tribe and pseudo tribesmen, the throne is their supreme and absolute leader.

    The high throne is the leader who rules the entire Kusa tribe and is the core class. In comparison, the leader of the black-robed man who controls Shen City in front of him is just a member of the middle to upper class of the Kusa tribe.

    The throne is separated from and above the four major clans of the Kusa tribe. The bright red robe represents boundless killing and rivers of blood. The strength of the throne is extremely powerful. Each throne is a terrifying power above level 10.  He possesses unimaginable astonishing power.

    After a while, the leader of the men in black robes finally calmed down, and a sinister aura filled the hall: "Pass the order, we must find and eradicate the Pure Body before Lord Throne comes, otherwise we will bear the wrath of Lord Throne!"

    "yes!"

    ? ******¡°Is this Shencheng?¡±

    In the distance of the Shencheng base city, Zhang Mo stood on the remains of a ruined building and looked at the base city in the distance. The base city was not in the original center of Shencheng. This prosperous international metropolis has now become dilapidated and depressed.  It is a place of ruins and desolation. Some ruins and buildings have been covered by a large number of mutated vines and dense vegetation. Hidden under the vegetation are corroded steel and piles of corpses.

    Shencheng also looks desolate. Scattered zombies can be seen everywhere in the wilderness of steel ruins. The river banks are occupied by infected water monsters, which are two to three meters long. Their limbs are as sharp as scissors and they are covered in fish scales.  There are giant shrimps with carapace-like bodies; giant turtles that are two to three feet tall with a head as vicious as a crocodile; and giant frogs that instantly shoot out their tongues nearly thirty meters away, wrapping up a zombie and swallowing it in their mouths.

    Zhang Mo has long been accustomed to this kind of scene. He flew along the Yangtze River to the Shencheng area with a worn-out map in his hand. Along the way, he saw many weird mutant creatures. Aquatic animals are complex and diverse, and they are evolving.  Or after infection, they become even more unrecognizable. Some can still vaguely recognize their appearance before the mutation, while some are like new species derived from the G virus, and you can't tell what kind of creature they were before.

    Zhang Mo has also seen many scenes along the Yangtze River. Since spring, vegetation on both sides of the bank has begun to grow rapidly. Mutated plants have become lush and tall. Even some cities are covered with a large number of plants. Plant vines have taken over streets and building corners. Zhang Mo has seen  A mutated vine grew around a building that was tens of meters high. However, it did not give birth to intelligence like the spider plant. It was still an ordinary plant.

    Some insects also became active. Rows of giant ants with a length of one foot were looking for food in groups on the deserted streets. House-sized spiders and giant centipedes with bright red carapace had all appeared in front of Zhang Mo's eyes.  .

    On the long journey from the Three Heroes Zone to Shencheng, Zhang Mo had also seen several human survivor camps and survivors struggling in the apocalypse, but this time he did not stop and swept away.  Pass.

    Looking at the bones in the grass and the dilapidated buildings, it was difficult for Zhang Mo to combine it with his impression of Shanghai. Not only had he seen Shanghai in pictures, but he had also been to Shanghai because his uncle and his family were there.  Living in this city, Zhang Mo lived at his uncle's house for a short time when he was a child.

    Zhang Mo's parents had passed away at that time, and he had the impression that his uncle was very kind to him and loved him. However, because he had not stayed with his uncle for a long time, Zhang Mo did not have as deep feelings for his uncle as he did for his aunt's family. After the apocalypse,  Everything was disrupted, and they were too far away, and he didn't think about his uncle's family.

    Besides his uncle, his aunt and cousin all looked down on him because he was an orphan and his parents were just ordinary people before their death. Although his family was not too rich, they ran a small business in Shanghai.  Company, life is very nourishing.

    In Zhang Mo's impression, he couldn't stay with his uncle for two weeks. Although his uncle loved him very much, his cousin secretly punished him countless times, and Zhang Mo finally couldn't help but have sex with his cousin.  There was a fight, but then he was severely punished by his cousin's friends, and his cousin even beat him up and sued him in front of his aunt. My aunt was very defensive and didn't care who was right or wrong. She slapped Zhang Mo in the face.  He scolded and used the most vicious words to ridicule and insult Zhang Mo¡¯s family.Again and again, this point is still fresh in Zhang Mo¡¯s mind, and he feels conflicted.

    It¡¯s not that he is too vindictive, it¡¯s okay to mock him, but he will never forget insulting his family, so he has always had some hostility towards his uncle¡¯s family in his heart, and would not take the initiative to contact them when communications were normal before the end of the world.

    But the end of the world is coming, the world has changed, and those vague memories of the past passed through Zhang Mo's mind. He couldn't help but reveal a wry smile, and those resentments were all gone. No matter what happened in the past, it is over now, and the mortality rate in the end of the world is as high as  The total infection rate is as high as more than 90% of the total population. The uncle's family may not be still alive, and if they are still alive, they are Zhang Mo's only remaining relatives.

    "Drip~"

    Suddenly a weak electronic synthesized sound sounded from Zhang Mo's waist. Zhang Mo hesitated and took out a fist-sized instrument from his waist. The sound was emitted from this instrument. Zhang Mo quickly reacted.  It was the communicator that Lie Zhan No. 2 gave him to communicate with Yin Lao.

    Looking at the intact communicator in his hand, he did not expect that this simple-looking instrument could withstand the impact of sturgeon monsters and missiles at the Sanxia Dam without damage. Then he connected the communicator.

    "The Ninth Throne is coming!"

    As soon as the connection was connected, Mr. Yin's solemn voice came out of the communicator, and delivered shocking news.

    "The Ninth Throne?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but be startled.

    "That's right, the throne is the top ruler of the Kusa tribe, overriding the four major clans."

    Zhang Mo frowned slightly, as if he remembered the scene he saw in its memory when it devoured Jiasi. Those blood-robed people wearing blood-colored robes, he couldn't help but ask: "Are they those guys wearing blood-colored robes?"

    "Yes, blood represents boundless killing, and the blood robe is the symbol of the throne."

    "How strong is he?" Zhang Mo's expression did not change, and he directly asked the most critical question.

    "The strength of the Throne is at least level 10." Old Yin's voice was solemn: "And their methods are weird. You have been in contact with the Kusa tribe, so you should know them. Their most powerful thing is not their own strength, but their technology.  Weapons and virus primitives, the Ninth Throne will at least have the three-star brood origin. Even if we attack it at all costs, once it is forced to transform into a brood beast, it will be a catastrophe."

    Zhang Mo frowned. It was not easy for him to fight against level 9 monsters with his current strength. However, Yin Lao said that the strength of the upcoming ninth throne was at least level 10, which made him hesitate. This was a wave that he could not resist.  Great power.

    "However, according to intelligence, it will be at least a few months before the Ninth Throne comes to Earth. What you have to worry about now is not the Ninth Throne, but Shen City." Before Zhang Mo could ask, Yin Lao continued: "Shen City  Their technological power and biochemical weapons have developed rapidly, and their current power is far more than ten times stronger than that of Jiasi in Shimen Base City, and the No. 3 biochemical weapon may have been found by them."

    "number 3"

    Zhang Mo's cold gaze flashed, Bioweapon No. 3. He had learned that the number of a bioweapon indicates that it is the strongest bioweapon of its level. Otherwise, it would not be assigned a number and could only be called a high, middle or low bioweapon.  , just like the original No. 6 and No. 5, only the strongest five-star combat biochemical weapons of the same level can be numbered.

    In other words, what Zhang Mo will face is a level 9 five-star biochemical weapon!

    "The location of the transformation base [Lei] will not be revealed, so I don't know the coordinates of the transformation base, but his rule is different from other leaders. It suppresses the Shencheng base city by force. According to my analysis of the transformation base  It is very likely that it will be around or within the Shencheng base city."

    "Yeah." Zhang Mo hummed, but he was thinking about the credibility of Yin's old saying.

    "Actually, you don't have to worry about me dealing with you at all. I know more about the power of the Kusa tribe than you do. Just relying on myself and the nascent Kyoto base city behind me is just an egg against a stone for the Kusa tribe. If I want to  It is simply impossible to destroy the Kusa tribe.

    Moreover, maybe when the Ninth Throne comes to the earth, he will take action against Kyoto, and Kyoto, which has just developed, will definitely not be able to resist him, so I will not do anything to seek death. We have a common enemy." Hidden  He has lived for a long time and has become sincere and refined. He can figure out what Zhang Mo is thinking through the communicator.

    "I believe you, but I also think that your information is of little use to me. You know, I have the ability to devour memories. Sooner or later, I will be able to get the information you gave me from the man in black robe, so our cooperation  It doesn't satisfy me." Zhang Mo was unmoved and got angry.

    From the beginning of his cooperation with Yin Lao, he didn¡¯t care too much, because he had already learned about Yin Lao¡¯s information.?Everyone can understand that Yin Lao's role is a bit useless. Zhang Mo is really worried about cooperating with such an ignorant person. However, this time he does not want to break with Yin Lao, but he cannot let Yin Lao sit behind the scenes and only release  With each piece of information coming, forces must be dispatched to assist him in killing the man in black robe.

    On the other side of the communicator, Yin Lao's hoarse wry smile sounded: "You are wrong, the Kusa people will definitely react to your abilities once they know about them. Just like my men, they can also be under my men."  With biochips embedded in their brains, you can no longer get their memories."

    (To be continued)
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