Chapter 67 The Crisis Is Coming

The bloody smell of the night has not dissipated.

An artificial river was dug outside the city, which may be used to resist zombies, but now it has become a place to throw bodies. Hundreds of people who died last night were thrown down and washed away along the river, but the pool of blood on the ground can prove that so many people died in less than 20 minutes of the battle. Now in the city The leaders outside the city are all angry, not to mention how aggrieved and depressed they are. This is not what they want at all.

In a temporary tent in a camp, a 34-year-old tough man sat on a temporary lounge chair. Two handsome young women knelt down to help him, humming from time to time. It could be seen that he enjoyed it.

There are two people standing next to him, who are his two confidants, and there are more than a dozen thumps with guns behind them. Looking at the appearance in front of them, these people have been surprised for a long time, but their protruding lower body shows that they also want to do so. Their eyes are staring at the people on the lounge chair, and their eyes are very plain. This kind of thing is always There will be their share, so they didn't show much hunger.

"What are those two doing now?" The man on the lounge chair tapped on the armrest of the lounge chair. Maybe the service of the two women made her dissatisfied and frowned slightly, but he made the two women tremble and work harder. He kept praying in his heart that the man in front of him would not throw him into the female prison. It was a hell, nothing. Count the woman who made the man dissatisfied died there. There was nothing there and could only be tortured to death. There was no food, no water, only the man's essence and saliva. Never a woman came out alive from there. It was a place for the man's men to enjoy. They had to experience at least dozens or even a day. Hundreds of men tortured until death. Therefore, countless women were raped to death like this. In the end of the world, they are just an item for fun, which is worse than a piece of breadcrumbs.

One of the people standing at the end said, "It's the same as us, but we are better than them and basically suppressed. They are all comforting the people below, but it doesn't seem to have any effect."

"Hahaha, just them, they are all powerful." The man on the lounge chair laughed. He laughed horriblely. He had a Chinese face, but a scar went straight from his forehead to his mouth, twisting and winding like a huge centipede. He only had one eye, because the deep scar cracked his eyes, and his eyes were empty and scary.

This man is Wu Lei. He used to be the underground emperor of the whole original city, that is, the underworld. His men have been baptized by battle, and there are more or less a few lives. As for him, there are no 180 lives in his hand that he can sit in this position?

Because of the baptism of blood, his men are very cohesive, almost needless to comfort them. It is normal for them to be black and dead, so no matter how chaotic these people' camps are, they are absolutely peaceful and quiet here. This is the gap between combatants and non-combatants, not to mention the benefits. , their men are willing to follow. At the beginning, they occasionally rewarded women with meritorious subordinates, but now they have them almost every day. Although hundreds of people ride thousands of people to fuck, at least they can vent, and each of them is decent.

Like other camps, women are almost occupied by the leaders, and their men can hardly find those old women who are hungry and thin on the street to solve their physiological needs.

So on the surface, Zhao Qiuguo's camp seems to be the most powerful. In fact, when it comes to combat effectiveness, Wu Lei's camp can definitely surpass the two Zhao Qiuguo camps, but his mayor's title can play a role in comfort and self-deception.

Wu Lei's mouth widened: "Why do I think that butcher camp is a little uncomfortable? What do you think?"

The man named Quan pondered and said, "Does the leader think they did this?"

Wu Lei kicked a woman and said, "press her head."

The woman stood up tremblingly. Her legs were sore and soft on the ground. This time, she stood up and suddenly sank on Wu Lei's body.

"Bang!"

Wu Lei slapped the woman out. The huge power of her palm quickly made her face swollen and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, but her eyes were full of fear. She quickly climbed over and kept kowtowed and begging for mercy.

"I can't take her down. I can't do anything well. What do you want me to do?" Wu Lei frowned and snorted coldly.

"No, leader, I beg you, I beg you, I will do it, don't let me go there, no, I can be a cow and a horse, I don't want to go." The woman looks miserable when she kowtowed her head.

The eyes of the two men lit up and dragged the woman out of the tent, but at this time, the woman no longer begged for mercy, her eyes were dull, and she had predicted her end.

Seeing this, the remaining woman worked harder. Although she was sad, she did not dare to show it. She choked her screams. She also knew the end of this woman. She didn't want to do that, and she didn't want to die.

Wu Lei's face was expressionless and his mouth moved: "I can make such a big thing for two nights in a row, and I haven't caught anyone. It seems that this butcher's camp can't be underestimated. Keep an eye on it."

"Yes!"

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"Are you really going to follow me?" He Wen's tone was full of excitement. In his opinion, Zhou Yusheng was definitely a treasure.

"Otherwise, where can I go?" Zhou Yusheng shrugged his shoulders: "If there are better conditions, I will change jobs without pressure, so you'd better have the conditions to keep me."

"Of course." He Wen said affirmatively, "But I'm going to find my power first. I'm afraid you're going to follow me for such a long way."

"It doesn't matter. I'll leave after I finish cleaning up." Zhou Yusheng nodded. He was also very clear about He Wen's thoughts, but he didn't take it in his heart. Except for studying zombies, mutant beasts and virus crystals, nothing could touch his heart. Of course, there was information and equipment that could provide his research direction.

He Wen picked up the knife, called back Dahei, and then asked Zhou Yusheng, "Do you still want the body of a predator?"

"It's useless. Do I still carry it on my back?" Zhou Yusheng rolled his eyes.

"Uh..."

He Wen was also a little overexcited, but when he thought of the conditions he promised Zhou Yusheng, he suddenly felt cold and sighed in his heart, "It's not easy to find things now, and there are zombies everywhere. It's difficult to walk. How difficult it is to find something he is satisfied with." After that, he shook his head: "No matter how much it is, one step at a time."

Looking at Zhou Yusheng's painful release of four deadly thin steel wires and put them into his treasure chest, He Wen asked curiously, "What kind of steel wire is this?" So sharp and so tough?"

"This is a kind of cutting surgical tool used for our surgery, and it is not available. Few people have it, and it is expensive, especially the materials are difficult to find. I don't know much about how it is produced." Zhou Yusheng explained simply.

"Okay, let's go." He Wen saw that Dahei had bent down.

"Let's sit here?" Zhou Yusheng looked at He Wen doubtfully and pointed to Dahei.

"What do you think? If you want to attract all the zombies, I don't mind if you drive. He Wen shrugged his shoulders.

Zhou Yusheng smiled and said, "I thought we were going to walk, but it looks good." Zhou Yusheng patted Dahei's back, and his eyes were full of interest, which made He Wen tremble. He didn't want Dahei to become his research object.

Dahei swore his teeth at Zhou Yusheng and had an inexplicable hostility to Zhou Yusheng. However, after Zhou Yusheng put away that look, this feeling was much better. In short, Zhou Yusheng's eyes made him feel a little dangerous.

The two rode on Dahei, with Zhou Yusheng's treasure chest in the middle, and then ran out of the city with Dahei's limbs.

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Now Zhao Qiuguo and Meng Nanchang are not comfortable at all. They are making too much trouble. They are disilated and completely look like mourners. Although everyone knows that zombies are coming. This is a rumor, they can't resist their fear. No one wants to experience another death. Who doesn't want to face that group of unknowns again. What is pain? Don't be afraid of injury, don't be afraid of death.

But what they don't know is that this rumor has become true.

The bloody smell here slowly attracted the nearby zombies. With more and more zombies killed by the crowd, a trace of bad signs has been hidden in everyone's hearts, but it is only a trace of doubt, but it is still enough for their forces to continue*.

They clamored that they wanted to separate and did not plan to stay here for a protracted war, especially the shortage of food and had to let people go out to look for it, but as soon as they went out, few people came back, and the nearby supplies had long been swept away by the forces in the city, and bad news hit the leaders of various forces one by one. They couldn't swallow, they were much more decadent, and even had the idea of starting a new stove.

The body slowly drifted downstream with the artificial river, and the bloody smell flowed along the river to the branch of the river, and then continued to flow down the branch.

Zombies s shrugged their noses and walked up the river, following the smell of blood. Perhaps they occasionally saw a corpse and jumped into the river tore the drifting body and swallowed it.

But this food can't meet their food needs at all. They need more food. They survive for food.

Zombies gathered together and swaying up the river, opening their teeth and claws from time to time, not just this scene, but zombies in countless places turned their heads here because of the smell of blood and followed the smell.

No one knows all this. They don't pay attention to the rumors that zombies are coming. No one will really pay attention to it. Except for fear, most of them don't want to confront the forces in the city like this. They need a reason to break their relationship with the three major forces, because their The forces have gradually been in the hands of the three major forces. They need this opportunity. They need a reason. This is their opportunity to turn over and become the boss.

Zombies are coming again. Less than half a month has passed. A group of zombies who slowly gathered because of their inexplicable battle last night have taken shape and are coming this way.