What the so-called "ritual" was, it wasn't until everyone except him and the doctor left after breakfast that Li Yao probably knew something.

Before explaining the ritual, let's first introduce the four generations of zombies again, that is, the generation that began to be called "shepherds". They are very different from the traditional zombies that have come before them, they are very close to a new species built on top of humans, they have their own consciousness, and their appearance is no different from normal humans, except that they have poor eyesight and are the most bloodthirsty herdsmen. Newly conscious, they are not able to restrain themselves like the high-level shepherds, who eat a lot of raw human flesh every day, as the doctor mentioned before.

Just from this point of view, the fourth and fifth generations have directly owned the human enclosure as a direct source of food in their respective areas, and there is no need to go to the garbage area, this idea comes from the five generations of zombies, the most conceited generation.

The failure to exterminate humanity was indeed due to their conceit and contempt for humanity, but they set a cruel rule:

Every six months, the Five Generations will send some fourth-generation zombies and a fifth-generation zombie who leads them to the garbage area, collect the sacrifices of the humans to them, that is, their own compatriots, and allow the four generations who love raw meat to eat directly.

For the five generations, this is a punishment and insult to the lowly humans, and it is a means to make the savages in the garbage area understand their status as animals, and for humans, this is indeed a very humiliating thing.

Having to contribute a certain number of his compatriots alone is already capable of making humanity irrational cannibalism, and it is the leader of humanity who changes this, that is, the person who is called "Teacher". The teacher has been in power for many years, and there are many henchmen and old comrades-in-arms along the way, but brain replacement surgery is expensive after all, and it is impossible for every old man to have the opportunity to continue his life.

This kind of action and the deliberate propaganda of the cult of personality were used to make "becoming a victim" an extreme mission for a while, and the number of applicants out of fanaticism or despair continued to increase, but that was only a special practice in a special period, after which the teacher once again advocated the cult of reason, and most of the victims were sick, or those who had lost the will to live, as well as some old people.

However, even if the problem of infighting is solved, because of this incident, the humiliation suffered by people will not be reduced, and in the long run, it will accumulate into inferiority and servility. Faced with such a situation, the teacher once again came up with a solution, which is to use humiliation as motivation.

At each sacrifice, the teacher will select young people who are determined, capable, and strong and confident, and hand this matter to them as a trial, although the process is very uncomfortable, but everyone who comes back will have a stronger fighting spirit from the humiliation. Over time, this matter, like becoming a sacrifice, is no longer a shame, but a great trial.

And such a "precious" opportunity is also a fixed test that each squad will accept after its establishment.

The team members will directly become the sacrificers of their compatriots, and intuitively feel the shame.

Li Yao stayed in the room with the doctor, watching the other members' every move through the monitor. Chirp, they all wore heavy black robes, and the robes also had big hoods, covering almost their entire faces, and Li Yao could only tell who was who from their size.

Five people walked in a row, and behind them was a wooden cage with wheels, there were dozens of living people standing inside, the prisoner car was completely dragged by five people with a rope, the rope was strangled on the shoulders of five people, the largest Lei Gang stood in the middle in order to reduce the burden of others, but others were not lazy because of this, Li Yao saw the back of the youngest chirping exposed hand, and the weak green tendons were violent.

No matter how noble and gorgeous the excuse is, there is no ambiguity about dragging one's compatriots to death.

And not far in front of the five people, there are several shepherds on horseback, led by five representatives of the arrogant, a pair of small eyes staring directly at the prisoner car, as if very satisfied with this situation, in addition to him, the four generations of zombies are also close to humans in appearance, but each has cloudy eyes and hideous expressions, due to the defects of the eyes, the sense of smell of the four generations is extremely sensitive, smelling the smell of fresh meat, many of the four generations have made an ugly state of saliva.

Chirp gripped the rough hemp rope harder, and his palms were grinding, but even then he couldn't distract himself at all.

Is it a human thing to take one's companion to death with his own hands?

If you have done such a thing, what reason can you live?

Is... Sin deserves death. If you can kill these people here, won't everyone have to die?

If....... If you kill it...

Chirping gritted his teeth and suppressed his cry, this group of zombies, with the means of five people, is not impossible to get rid of, but the current human beings are not enough to compete with the entire zombies, before the time is ripe, they can only endure, if something happens to these zombies, it will be those people who will be saved, but it is the people of the entire garbage area who will pay the price.

She knew this very well, so she was especially unwilling, and her body was so angry that she trembled, but she didn't have the slightest choice.

This is a long distance.

The creaking of the wheels of the prisoner's car was heard from time to time, and the people in the car were all conscious, and no one cried or spoke.

Song Qiya told herself in her heart to be calm.

Even if she desperately wishes that she was holding not a hemp rope in her hand, but a gun that had always accompanied her.

A cry leaked out of the chirp was like a long needle, piercing her heart fiercely.

Calm down... Calm down, Song Qiya.

As if to divert her attention, Song Qiya gritted her teeth vigorously until her cheeks were numb and she did not relax her strength.

As a sniper, she always reminds herself to be calm, which is the basic quality of sniping, and the slightest lack of concentration will miss opportunities. But now she really wished that she would not be so sensible, and that she would have the courage to kill the group of shepherds in front of her directly, and no longer endure such insults.

But she also knew very well that it couldn't be done.

The five people who came to worship were all powerful, but now, all of them really felt a sense of powerlessness.

It is not them who are weak, but the whole of humanity. So, you can't do it. Therefore, it is necessary to look at the face of the shepherd. Therefore, the people with whom you live day and night are to be sent to death. So, you can only be a silent executioner.

Li Yao was not at the scene, the experience was a little worse after all, and he had no idea what would happen afterward, he just watched as the five men dragged the prisoner cart to another group of horseback riders.

The shepherds looked critically at the living people in the prison cart and talked disdainfully, when Li Yao noticed that there were people he knew in the prison cart!

It was the old man who treated him very well at the meeting that day, Mr. Liu.

"Mr. Liu..."Li Yao pointed to the monitor and said in astonishment, "Isn't he very respected by everyone?

"So what. The doctor interrupted him, "Mr. Liu is very old, and he took the initiative to become a victim." ”

"Will he be eaten alive? That's too ......"

"If he doesn't sacrifice, someone else will sacrifice, and since it's all life, you don't have to feel sorry too much. Someone has to endure all this. ”

“......”

After there were people who knew each other among the victims, Li Yao's mentality of looking at the monitor changed again, and the prisoner cart was finally dragged in front of the shepherd, and those four generations of zombies jumped off the horse one after another, eagerly rushed to the prisoner cart, opened the cage roughly, dragged out a person casually, and without hesitation, he directly gouged out the person's eyeballs, put them in his mouth and chewed them with relish.

The people in the prison car instinctively shouted and cried, those who had been forcibly gouged out fell to the ground, the blood flowing from the empty eyeballs stained the sand, and a few young people, even after a long time of psychological preparation, were still afraid, and shouted with regret:

"Ahhhhh!!h

The five men simply knelt in front of the prison cart with their backs to them, and did not say a word.

The chirping throat choked and ached, and the tears under the black hood couldn't stop falling.

"I don't want to die—ah!!! help!!!"

The screams of the victims and the rampant laughter of the four generations of zombies were like a spell in her ears, Song Qiya's shoulders shook violently, and the dark past of the past was called to her heart again, if it weren't for her kneeling posture, the sense of fear and powerlessness would definitely make her unable to keep standing.

"Help... Fate...... "Those people were still crying for help, and the four generations mercilessly tore the flesh directly from them to chew and swallow it, and the blood splattered from the veins hit Sang Yang's robe, making her a spirit.

"Anyway... Die... What are you shouting all of you!" Mr. Liu, who had lost his eyes, shouted hoarsely, the blood oozing from his empty eyes made his old face full of blood, and the blood accumulated in the wrinkles looked like countless deep wounds.

He shouted fiercely: "It's a shame to be so cowardly !! when you die!!"

The voice was so old and so intense that everyone who heard it trembled all over their bodies.

As if shocked by the cry of this exchange for life, those voices begging for mercy and help disappeared, and all that remained was the irrepressible cry of pain and mourning, and everyone understood their dying future, and also understood that the struggle was meaningless.

There is no point in struggling.

"Dead old man, what!" One of the four generations was startled by Mr. Liu's voice, pulled him out of the crowd, and grabbed his head with both hands—

Mr. Liu suddenly shouted hoarsely:

"Ahhh!!h

- Twisted his neck hard.

Mr. Liu seemed to have his bones removed, and fell to the ground on his stomach, not moving.

Han Ruizhi's fingers grasped the ground deeply, he understood, and Mr. Liu finally shouted in the dialect of his hometown, "I'm here." ”

He felt his teeth tremble, and a great sadness came from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body was numb, and his calf muscles throbbed like spasms.

As a special soldier, he knows a common sense, that is, when fear reaches a certain level, the release of adrenaline hormones can kill people.

His eyes were staring, his fingers were digging at the ground, his stomach was churning. It was good that he had eaten breakfast so easily a few hours ago, and that he had died like that at this moment.

He couldn't cry like a chirp, and he didn't have an extraordinary hatred for zombies like Song Qiya, he was just sad.

Tears of sorrow.

There is only a picture in the monitor, no sound, but this does not prevent Li Yao from feeling the shock, for the five team members who turned their backs to the scene, Li Yao saw a more intuitive and bloody Shura hell, he was obviously shocked to death, but he couldn't take his eyes off, and the guilt for Mr. Liu and these victims forced him to watch the whole process like a masochist.

His breathing was extremely difficult, his chest was also very dull, and the blood on his face faded cleanly, although he couldn't hear it when Mr. Liu shouted, but tears rushed out unconsciously.

Until the monitor screen was turned off, and only his own shadow was monotonously reflected on the black screen, Li Yao still took a long time to regain consciousness from the trance, his body was still shaking physiologically, and the curtain of blood flowing from his stomach and intestines lingered as if he was branded on the retina, and he could recall the shadow at that time when he watched anything. It was a long time before he found himself in the doctor's arms, and the doctor's warmth and the peace of mind of being embraced gave him some sad comfort.

"It's... Ritual?"

His voice was hoarse and deep, his vocal cords were bloodshot, and every word he uttered was painful.

"It's not a ritual," the doctor's voice was still so calm and nice compared to him.

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