Everywhere there are figures running for their lives, everywhere there are screams, screams, wails, and the feast of flesh and soul blooms everywhere, like sleepless people who come from hell to earth, like an endless and endless black wave, where it sweeps, it becomes the gluttony of flesh and soul!

Time passed slowly in the footsteps of the black fog and expansion, after the initial surprise and chaos and fear, many people died, but there were also many people who gradually adapted to the impact and lessons again and again, the garrisons and armed police around the country were undoubtedly the first to restore organization and order, plus every city more or less had some contractors and super warriors scattered and stationed, when these backbones overcame the initial panic, in the face of this surging and boundless black wave, they had a certain ability to resist and delay. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The mass exodus was no longer visible, with explosions, gunfire, helicopter roars, the galloping of mechanized troops, hoarse roars, and orders......

The countless survivors completed the convergence of them, and the concentration of a large number of living attracted the concentration of the vast majority of the sleepless, and both sides snowballed bigger and bigger, and gradually, the streets and alleys of the city were given up, leaving only corpses everywhere, blood pooling into mountains and flowing into rivers!

Nowadays, magnetic field shielding has become the standard configuration of major armed forces, defending against the fierce spirits that disappear without a trace, and the endless zombies, no matter how strong and sturdy, are torn to pieces in the rain of bullets, but pure physical methods cannot destroy them, even if there is only one head left, they are only limited in behavior, and the foundation of their existence has not been fundamentally damaged.

At this time, super warriors and sporadic contractors have become the main force of harvesting, especially the arrival of realistic tasks prompted by the system, which makes this harvest a feast of joy for every contractor, so the strange side appears, one side is heartbroken because of the tragic death of relatives and friends and a large number of ordinary people, and the other side calls friends and companions, walking in the black fog with ease, harvesting, laughing, scrambling, and frolicking......

The opportunity to bridge the two classes has been wasted, and the gap between ordinary people and contractors will be exacerbated after tonight.

But now no one has the energy to care about this, and the fear and grief of ordinary people is added to the resentment of the contractors!

But these are the aftermaths, and now, now, the undead are still playing out all over the world, in all countries and in different cities.

The twelve cities adjacent to the Paradise of the Sleepless in China have completely fallen, and the black fog is shrouded, and the fortifications that radiate light built by the local garrison and armed police force have become isolated islands in the darkness.

Late at night, the boiling and wailing city gradually returned to silence, as if the end of the world, the streets and alleys could no longer see any objects that could move, the city of Jiuquan has been rendered by the black fog and the pervasive blood, the rich smell of blood is in the nose, and the buildings seem to have experienced a typhoon transit, in a mess, a large number of deaths, and the sleepless people who are fortunate not to be swallowed up by their bodies and souls begin to wake up!

It is difficult to count how many lives have fallen, in such a huge, sudden outbreak of disaster, life is undoubtedly extremely fragile, the era of peace, singing and dancing, great development, great prosperity of the present, is infinitely amplified this effect.

No matter how much reflection and review there is, it will be a matter for the future, at this juncture when the whole country is shocked and the whole world is shocked, in such inky black fog and night, countless corpses and souls stand up and float into the air.

The notes that had just fallen silent turned into a more violent climax again, but this time there were few voices from the living, and the whole city was overcast in an instant.

How painful, fearful, and unwilling the moment before death, how intense, how affectionate, and how roaring there is at this time, it is such intense emotional fluctuations and fears that temporarily sublimate their soul qualifications and strength, coupled with the blessing and gain effect of the black mist, in order to form such a scale, so that most of the people who mourn and die can continue to exist in another form after a quiet rest.

The frightened continue to be frightened, the wailing continues to wail, the unwilling continues to be unwilling, and the fleeing continues to run......

The ghosts are full of shadows, the ghostly wind gusts, all the soo, the small pieces, like crying and laughing, like the sky from the sky, and like the sound of muttering and murmuring in the ears, breaking the dead silence in the city, acting on the ears of every survivor!

The vast majority of sleepless people have not yet undergone a fundamental change in the way of consciousness exists, and the special environment has caused a large number of emotions and memories to be preserved, so the city is boiling again, and the fierce spirits, skeletons, and zombies roaming the streets and alleys...... Mixed with some special high-level undead, they have changed their targets, no longer gnawing on the hard bones built by super warriors and contractors, no longer impacting the armed police and garrisons blessed by magnetic fields and national skills of the consciousness network, and no longer rummaging around every corner, looking for the survivors lurking in them, but turning into a "shark" that only smells blood, and pounces on these countless newborn "fish".

Yes, the newborn Sleepless are fragile, they have not experienced the long journey to the Paradise of the Sleepless, they have not grown and adapted through the ordeal, selection and alternation of day and night, they have not fought and grown in the Paradise of the Sleepless, they have not even completed the recognition and transformation of their own way of being......

They are so weak, exacerbated by the residual memories and emotions of their bodies, they fight against instinct, while searching for their own bonds in the city, and from time to time they have to face the devouring and killing of predators, so that the boiling city is like cold water splashed in boiling oil......

The conditions they bring about can be described as very different, love, hate, affection, hatred, like the afterglow of the sunset, a large part of them stand in the shoes of the living, helping to resist and warn the armies from the paradise of the sleepless......

At a special moment, an extremely special environment, all work together, these undead who will never appear under normal circumstances are born, and these undead who retain some of their pre-mortem attributes are like a wave that appears only by chance, a spiritual light......

If they hadn't been swallowed up, if they had been lucky enough to get their own nourishment tonight, their form of existence would have been fixed, forming a very earthly class, somewhere between order and chaos!

Of course, that's all for later. (To be continued.) )