The mutation of grasses allows herbivores to find an abundant food source even after the reproductive cycle is greatly shortened. The increase in herbivores has also increased the food source for carnivorous animals.

In short, a virus, the speed of the world's ecosystem cycle seems to have increased several times abruptly.

In such a situation, if human beings can gain a foothold in this world, then the problem of food can hardly be worrisome. Walking out of the gathering place, you can see wildlife almost everywhere.

But the point is that humanity has not stood up so far. And it's hard to say whether it will be able to stand in a short period of time. Viruses are far more tolerant of animals than humans. The overall strength of human beings has been several levels inferior to those weak animals in the original world.

Ordinary people don't have guns, even if they want to hit a chicken, it's difficult, and if they don't get it, they will answer for their lives.

Large animals are generally used to living in the woods. Calle especially needs to be aware of what mutated animals in the woods will be interested in him and rush out. However, there are not many of them, and as long as humans do not attack them, the large number of herbivores rarely attack humans.

"Won't be so unlucky, won't be so unlucky......" Calle muttered, cautiously scanning the woods twice, as if to embolden himself.

After the jeep ran aground, Calle had traveled more than twenty miles on foot, and it was already dark. Caleb had good luck finding a car. There is not much oil, but it is better to be able to drive. What can be opened is that it can be opened. However, Calle did not plan to travel overnight, on the one hand, he was too tired at the moment, and on the other hand, driving in the wild was likely to alarm the powerful mutant animals deep in the woods.

The fact that no one rotates the vigil is a headache. But Caleb is more extreme. But there are still some small wisdoms. Removing the car's spare tire, Kahler lit the tire and placed it on the upwind side of the car, so that the pungent smell of the burning tires would adhere to the surface of the car. In this way, even Calle was asleep, and at this moment a small group of zombies passed by. Then the zombie group will not ask the taste of Calle lightly.

"Sooner or later, I will make you pay, I will make you know. I, Calle, am not something you people can bully at will. ”

Wrapped in a thin blanket in the car, and smelling the pungent smell of the car's burning tires, Kahler fell asleep in disgruntle.

"Dada...... Dadada...... "The sound of scattered footsteps" was the first sound Kahler heard when he woke up. Kahler, who wanted to let out a long moan and stretch his waist, swallowed the moan back in fright for a while.

Not surprisingly. Caleb looked up slightly, spotting a figure walking stiffly past the car he was parked on the side of the road.

"Zombie horde!" Calle was instantly shocked by the situation he faced after waking up, and broke out in a cold sweat. I didn't dare to make a sound. Caleb hoped that this group of zombies was just a small wave of zombie wanderers without control.

The number of zombie wandering teams that don't have mastery zombies is generally not very large. Hundreds, dozens. Of course, there are thousands of them.

At this moment, of course, Calle hopes that the number of zombies passing by his car outside the car is as small as possible.

The hordes of zombies travel very slowly. From time to time, a few zombies would fall because they had scraped the car that Calle was in, and in this case, they often felt that their entire hearts had been raised to their throats.

The situation was unprecedentedly dangerous, and Kahler had never experienced such a desperate experience after the end of the world. Even the last time their four-person team faced a mutant lion at the peak of the eighth level alone. It's not as good as Calle being alone in a zombie wandering team with an unknown number of people this time. Due to the angle, Caleb could not judge the exact number of zombies, but this unknown stimulated Kahler's sensitive nerves at the moment.

It's hard for you to imagine that in addition to being scared at this time, Kahler is more of a hatred and monstrous resentment for the release of soldiers.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had to leave the group. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found myself in such a desperate situation...... Why do you have such strength, and I, Kahler, don't! ”

Why, why! Calle's heart was filled with resentment at the injustice of the world. He didn't want to think about it either. Compared with other people who are not evolutionaries in the last days, he, a high-level evolutionary, has a third-level strength as soon as he wakes up, and then he was lucky to pick up a big leak, and his strength has soared to level five, and after joining the team of the release soldiers, although he did not dare to rush to the front in every battle, but after calculation, his strength has risen by one level in the short period of time after following the release of soldiers.

Compared to the vast majority of people, Calle's experience is enough for many people to envy and want to die. I'm afraid it's just as long as Calle still feels that God is unfair. In his heart, there should be no one who can be better than him. Stronger than him, he is unbalanced. Very inexplicable, very strange thoughts.

"Dada...... "......Outside the car window, there was the sound of zombies stamping on the road, and the sound of zombies wading into the grass. As soon as these two voices are mixed, it means that there are quite a few zombies, and they are spread out very openly.

Probably the only thing that could make Calle feel at ease at the moment was that the zombie hordes were moving very slowly. Very slow means unconscious, and hordes of zombies with control are generally very fast.

"Peng!"

A dull gunshot rang out in the silent field. It was the sound of a shotgun, and the source of the sound was far away in the direction Kahler was supposed to be traveling today.

"Dada...... The pace of the zombies heading south immediately stopped. All the zombies slowly turned around and moved in the direction where the gunshot came from.

There are other survivors! This was what occurred to Caleb in his mind. With this realization flashing through his mind, Kahler cursed in his heart.

Zombies have a very persistent nature, and they are generally persistent as long as it is possible to catch up with the prey. And has a very disgusting habit.,Often after the zombie group has eaten in one place.。 They will stay in this place for a while, until they think that there are no living people in this place, and then they will start wandering again. Ordinary zombies have very well-developed hearing. As long as there is a slight noise in the car, the probability of him being found by zombies will increase geometrically.

"They have to escape, or they will begin to stay in the area for a short time once the zombie hordes have dealt with the surviving humans in the distance. At that time, he will face the situation of either starving to death in the car or being torn apart by zombies. ”

When a person is often faced with a desperate situation, his potential will be greatly explored. At this time, Calle, who was highly nervous, did not even realize that his way of thinking about judging the situation at this time was so clear.

The trembling of despair is also mixed with a strong desire to survive.

The shotgun was dull, but it was inferred that the survivors were still some distance away from Calle. This means that there will be a large return of zombies. And once you wait until the zombie herd returns in a large area. And Calle's car wasn't in the middle of a siege. Kahler had a chance of escaping.

"Rustle...... Dadada......"

The sound of footsteps, the rustle of the grass, all irritated Cale's nerves. Finally, the corpses were still. Caleb knows. Either the survivors in the distance have been devoured, or the survivors have fled. Of course, in this case, there was no movement after one shot. The possibility of the survivors being eaten up is great, and the possibility of Dayu escaping is great.

Next. The zombie hordes were about to wander in place, and Calle knew it was time for him to make a decision. Get up as quietly as you can.

"There is no end to the road!" Far away, there were not many zombies on the road back to the south, and there were not many places to look. Calle was lucky not to be in the center of the zombie horde.

The car where Calle was trapped was nearly 100 meters away from the edge of the zombie herd at the moment, and within this 100 meters, there were only a few nearly 100 zombies.

The car couldn't drive, and the car Caller found couldn't withstand the impact that was too hard. Although there are not many zombies on the road, they have not yet reached the point where a car can be unimpeded. The distribution situation is just that there is still a certain gap around each zombie.

"Fight!" Caleb is still a bit of a bloody man. But then again, how many of the people who have survived the apocalyptic wilderness can survive will be soft?

Maybe they cower when they don't face a desperate situation. But once faced with a desperate situation, they often bring out the bloody side that they don't usually show up. The people of the last days were able to survive a great natural elimination. Everyone has something to offer. Worst of all, their luck can also be counted as a desirable place.

"Drink ~~~~~!"

With a shout of courage and courage, Calle carried a bag of small food on his back and pushed open the door with a black iron heavy sword in his hand. He split off half of the head of the zombie who first found him in a daze.

The hapless zombie stood straight to the end. Peng's snort. Without time to check his results, Calle got out of the car and ran in the direction he had come from.

Food suddenly appeared next to him, and ordinary zombies without a little wisdom seemed to have no reaction to such a situation. All of their bodies froze at the same time. It seems that the zombie muscles that have been planning to just wander for a long time are very uncomfortable.

However, the irritability is not adapted and the temptation to eat is not available. The horde of zombies, who realized that Calle was food, suddenly went crazy. Food in front of you.

"Roar~~~! Roar~~~! ”

The sound of ordinary zombie roaring is not there. It's okay to be low. But it is this feeble roar, like the murmur of a dead being, that is sometimes the most capable of inducing fear in the hearts of men.

The roar of the high-level zombie is calm and powerful, full of energy, giving people the feeling that the high-level zombie is more like a beast. Humans are terrified in the face of beasts. But that fear is not as great as the fear of facing a group of groaning corpses.

Calle was terrified by the muffled roar. The brain is blank, and he only knows how to swing the black iron heavy sword mechanically, and the heavy sword passes, and the zombies are often cut off with half of their heads. Aiming at the neck of a zombie is too much effort. Although the sight of cutting off half of the zombie's head is very disgusting and terrifying. But trapped in a crowd of corpses, Calle was not in a position to care so much.

"Just kill." That's the only thing on Calle's mind at the moment.

Click......! Sand............! Drink~~~~!

Calle's clothes were all blackened by the zombie's dark blood. Foul smell. Caller's handsome face is gone. The whole human wolf bèi to the extreme. It's as if you've been splashed with black dye from head to toe.

"I'm unwilling! I'm unwilling! ”

Calle still overestimated his own strength, and when he followed the release soldiers to strangle the zombies in the town, he watched the release soldiers fall into the zombie group and fight vertically and horizontally. When a sword goes down, several zombies are often cut off at the waist. At that time, Calle knew that he couldn't fight among the zombies like the soldiers. But it's okay to kill a hundred and ten zombies alone.

When we were fighting as a team, Kahler was able to do this every time.

But what Kahler didn't think about was that when the team went out, they were fighting together, and it was still a fringe battle. It's not the last battle of the encirclement.

Fighting against a horde of zombies is completely different from the amount of body consumed in the most wartime of a horde of corpses. The most consumable body trapped in the corpse group is more and faster.

You need to take care of the zombies on all sides, and you need to use your own strength to withstand the psychological pressure of the siege on all sides. Despair without reinforcements in the heart.

Every action you make, every thought activity that consumes your body greatly. For the first time, Calle was trapped in a mass of corpses himself. Just slashed and killed dozens of zombies. Kahler already felt that most of his body was consumed.

But at this moment, after Caller had consumed most of his body, how many meters did Caleb rush out? Less than forty meters! There is still a distance of more than sixty meters. But at this moment, the zombies that Calle faced did not diminish in the slightest because of the dozens he killed. I want to go back more and more.

The zombies on both sides of the road stumbled in the direction of Calle. The direction of movement of the corpses to the north turned south again. Kahler struggled to move forward. When a zombie is hacked to death, there will be a zombie behind to make up for it immediately.

Caleb had been scratched by zombies in multiple places on his neck. Kahler's heart was dead at the moment. But in the blink of an eye, the resentment is monstrous.

"You all deserve to die! You all deserve to die! "Kahler hates the liberation soldiers, and he hates the liberation soldiers for being stronger than him. Calle hated Simon Sywell, and Simon Syver's presence forced him to flee. Kahler hated the survivor he had never met, and it was he who had brought himself into a deep siege.

Calle hated everyone he could think of at the moment. Calle complained to all the people he could. That even includes his parents, who gave birth to him.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have died a tragic death today!" Kahler even had a strong urge to slash his biological parents at the moment. In the face of life and death. Kahler only hated himself for not being able to hold everyone up and die together.

Calle was exhausted. At the last moment before he fell to the ground, Kahler used all his strength to look up to the sky and roar!

At this moment, the resentment in Cale's soul was thick to an unprecedented level. It is said that a person's potential is unlimited. That's true. Although Calle has different strengths, he can generate such an astonishing resentment in a desperate situation just by relying on his extreme soul.

The monstrous resentment made the sky of Calle's place completely gray and clouded. The zombie tore the flesh of Calle's face, holding back the resentment in his heart and holding back a silent word.

Desperate situation! Desperate to survive. At this moment, an astonishing force suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. The whole world seems to have suddenly lost its color. Covering the sky and the sun, the gray world that stretches for dozens of miles descends on this world.

Ash on the earth. The whole world at this time. The region immediately lost its color. The zombies stopped eating Calle. They stopped scratching and biting. Instead, there was a violent shudder.

Kahler, who was already desperate, was ready to be eaten alive by zombies, and suicide was too great to be achieved due to the sheer number of zombies. But at this moment, all the zombies stopped moving.

Caleb waited a few breaths. found that the zombie did not continue to bite itself. Open your eyes. Caleb was shocked to find that the whole world had turned gray at some point. Gray sky, gray zombies. Gray road.

The zombies were all gone, and they looked around, trembling all over, as if something had appeared in this area that frightened them.

Struggling to get up. "It's an opportunity." Caleb came back to his senses in an instant. The zombies were all frightened by the fact that they didn't know what they were afraid of. This is your only chance to escape.

The flesh and blood of his face had been torn off by the zombies, and Calle's face at this time was extremely hideous. For a while, I actually forgot that I had been infected by zombies. It's likely that he will soon become one of the zombies.

After being eaten earlier, Caller would rather become a zombie than be eaten alive.

Trying to push away the zombies around him, Calle tried to squeeze out of the zombie crowd. Humans can be squeezed out of the hordes of zombies. And the strength of this human is not very strong. If someone had told Calle about such a thing before, Caleb would not have believed it. But at the moment, Calle is on a very strange escape.

"Hoohoohoo~~~~~!"

The zombies' bodies were all convulsive, and one by one they were stuck in place, and even the mere push of them made Calle panting.

"It's coming! Soon! Kahler looked at the outer edge of the zombie horde in the distance. There is still a distance of more than ten meters, and he can escape by himself.

Kahler picked up the pace. Just when he was about to succeed, the zombie horde changed strangely. The zombies suddenly stopped trembling.

All the zombies were still. No low roars, no spasms of fear. The scarlet eyes all turned into gray pupils. All the zombies seem to be connected by a system in an instant, from countless separate places. Assimilation was carried out.

The zombie horde moved again. The zombies around Calle began to move away from Calle, but the zombies in the distance slowly moved in the direction that Caleb had just tried to escape.

A huge archetypal encirclement. Surrounded Calle in the middle. There were no hideous faces, all of them were dull gray eyes. All the zombies have their eyes on Calle. The tremendous pressure caused Cale's figure to freeze instantly.

Dozens and hundreds of eyes are all silently watching you. This kind of pressure is not something that ordinary people can bear. If some people say I can afford to live. In that case, you need to be careful that the gaze that stares at you is the gaze of a zombie. It's a group of people who were going to eat you, but suddenly stopped eating and stared at you strangely.

Caleb never knew that the original simple gaze could have such a deterrent effect. It was as if his whole body had pressed against a huge mountain of 10,000 catties, and Caller felt as if his lungs were about to spasm.

"Rich resentment!"

Just when Calle was intimidated by the gaze of the zombie horde and couldn't move. Spooky. All the zombies actually spoke in unison.

Just a short sentence. But it was immediately that Calle felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to the gates of heaven. You can imagine when you're guarding a corpse, and your mental bottom line for that corpse is that the corpse won't speak anyway. But he spoke. You can imagine that kind of trembling.

"You, you, you ......" Calle was a little frightened, and couldn't say a word. The zombies spoke, and this kind of thing was even more fantastical than the fact that the soldiers could tame the zombies.

"I, just me, not us." With a cold tone, the zombie group opened their mouths in unison to correct Calle's slip of the tongue. Showing that Kahler himself is just a conscious body. Not a group of consciousnesses.

"You...... Who are you? ”

Hearing the other party's words, Kahler was instantly startled. Could it be that you actually encountered a control zombie? The European Resistance broadcasts mentioned the mutant zombies of the Control Zombies. They are the masters of millions of corpses. Director. Mental power. Good at psychic attacks. Physical defense is not strong as physical attack.

Such news was obtained only after the human survivor base in Europe had paid a huge price. The last days are only six months old. However, there have been several cases of zombie sieges and zombie battles.

The control zombie is recognized as a mutated zombie that can command zombies in a large area. The general characteristics are already known to humans. However, no living controlled zombies have ever been caught for scientists to study their properties.

The zombies here can talk, and Calle doesn't know if this is the common or the exception. Anyway, at this moment, he was surrounded by a group of zombies who could talk.

Gray world, oppressive atmosphere. Kahler's back was completely soaked with sweat. I couldn't stop panting.

"I am? You can call me Ash! After a moment's hesitation, all the zombies came up with such a name. Listening to the tone, you can see that this consciousness seems to have rarely used a name in the past.

"Gray ......," Calle muttered. It seems to chew on the deep meaning of such a name.

"You, you...... Think about it. Regardless of the origin and identity of this consciousness, Kahler was most concerned about what he wanted to do with himself.

"It's not what I want, it's what I want." Ash's tone was cold and playful. Countless gray eyes made Kahler look creepy.

Seeing Caller's puzzled face, Ash immediately explained: "I am very optimistic about you, you have a lot of potential, but it seems that you have some bad luck. ”

Ash's words, the four words "bad luck" almost made Caleb cry. "That's right! I am not lucky, otherwise I would not be in such a desperate situation as I am today, and I should become a figure that everyone should look up to, a powerful evolutionary. Money! Belle! The world is in my hands! ”

"You have great potential, but they haven't been stimulated yet, you're imprisoned, haven't you heard their almost desperate cry just now?"

With Ash's words, Kahler immediately felt a faint cry fill his ears. A wave of emotion suddenly appeared in Caller's heart.

There is no peerless force, and it is not visible in the open air, and it dies young! Unwilling! Unwilling! Monstrous unwillingness! Infected by this unwillingness, the resentment in Kahler's heart suddenly became several times stronger.

There was a gleam in his eyes. The eyes of countless zombies were gray, turning Calle's entire person gray.

"Do you want power?" A great unwillingness was followed by an inexplicable hope.

"Yes!" Calle blurted out without even thinking about it. (To be continued......)