In the capital of Jerusalem, the smell of the virus rain washed over and over again the crumbling Wailing Wall, and the mottled blood on the head faded little by little, rubbed into the muddy water, and gathered into the river. Filthy blood seeped through every corner, and the miniature mutants tore at the floating corpses and blood stains as they slowly grew stronger.

When the rain fell, the hearts of the people in Jerusalem were filled with not only anxiety but also joy. Anxious that the zombies are about to become stronger, I am glad that I can survive and be safe in the past few days.

A year and a half is enough time for them to figure out the law of zombie evolution, and whenever the rain comes, they are always the most peaceful corpses. During this time, the highly tense nerves of human beings can slowly stretch for a moment, which is commendable.

But now, with the dark tide raging in Jerusalem, the forces of rebellion are ready to be put in place as news of Zell's house arrest spreads to this day. For a while, only the sound of rain pouring was left in the huge base, and the silence was a little weird, so weird that it was creepy.

The morning passed, noon passed, and the night quietly fell, just when the high-level leaders of the base relaxed their nerves and only felt that they were too hearty, the change was steep!

"Dada, Dada......"

Sudden gunfire came from the border, and a moment later, the gunfire weaved together into a large net, mixed with the unwilling roars of civilians, all the way from a distance to the central area.

If the hierarchical distribution of a base is pyramid-shaped, then the high-level is the top of the top, and the corpse vegetarian people in each department take over the rest of the parts, but the further down they go, the larger the base is the civilian group.

They really have no talent, no force, and are as ordinary as ants. But once the power of the ants is condensed, it is a very terrible wave of marching ants, and everywhere it passes, not a single grass grows.

They don't have enough weapons, but they have strength; doesn't have enough strategy, but has the confidence to take his life as collateral; You don't have enough energy, but you can fight to the end, and even if you only have a pair of teeth left, you can bite the throat of your enemy.

All the civilians of Jerusalem knew that from the beginning of the rebellion, there was no way back. If you succeed, you may die, but if you fail, you will die, since both horizontal and vertical are dead, then what are they afraid of?

The humiliation that has been suffered, the blood and tears that have been paid, the bullying that have been received in the last days, and the pain that cannot be vented in the last days...... All the pent-up negative emotions suddenly exploded, washing away their sanity and making them kill regardless of it.

The crimson blood spread from the head of the city to the end of the city, and the corpses accumulated and piled up to the height of a mountain.

The army began to rout, and the unresponsible paranormal people took the lead in fleeing in all directions, and some even defected into civilian organizations, fighting for their lives against their former comrades-in-arms, pushing this wave to gradually penetrate into the center of power.

Their "gods" are under house arrest by the filthy dregs, their rice is occupied by the gluttonies, their wives and daughters have become the playthings of the high-level, and their sons have become food in the pot of the army......

New hatred and old grudges, the sky-high fire ignited, and even the pouring rain could not be extinguished. The sound of gunfire and artillery was all over the place, and the smoke of gunfire spread everywhere.

It was an extremely tragic battle, which broke out at seven o'clock in the evening and ended at twelve o'clock in the morning. After five hours of fighting and torture, batches of weak people who couldn't hold on were eliminated, and the rest was really the "essence" of this base.

The brain-filled high-ranking officials were slaughtered, and the fragmented corpses were frantically thrown into the pot by the victorious civilians, just as the high-ranking officials cooked them, and now it was their turn to be the executioners. And the children of high-ranking officials could not avoid the tragic fate, and they all embarked on a dead end.

Jerusalem seems to have changed, with the leadership replaced by suffering civilians, and the leader elected as the new "king" of the dilapidated base.

Jerusalem seems to have changed nothing, although the upper class has changed its appearance and origin, but the bad habits that once persisted have not changed at all, human flesh is still the "delicacy" on the table, and the children of high-ranking officials are still pigs and forbidden meats.

……

The slightly dim interior was faintly lit, and finally all of them were shut down due to electrical problems. The surveillance screen suddenly dimmed, and then the room fell into a solemn darkness.

Zell sat in his chair with the same expression, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrests, and his mind remembered the face of being a new group of leaders at midnight.

Everyone has changed, but human nature remains the same. No matter how smart or stupid it is, as long as you can get more and better benefits, it is enough to do things that destroy the entire race.

In such a comparison, zombies are really good. Rank and strength are everything in the zombie society, obedience to orders is their instinct, and obeying the rules is also engraved in their bones.

The zombies that have completely eliminated the dirty nature of human beings are the ultimate part of the evolution of the human race.

Zell has always believed that there is no human race in the world who will not betray the race, and even if there are one or two, it is just that the chips he gave did not satisfy the appetite of the other party.

Even if it is Yun Mo and Alice, he doesn't believe that they don't have greed and delusions, but all human beings have bad roots.

The change of team in Jerusalem will not affect his plan in the slightest, but it is precisely the change of team that will make his prestige and status even further.

……

Three days and nights passed, and Zell became the only man who was second only to the leader after the establishment of the new power. But unlike the fear of the leader, they were as fanatical as they were their only faith.

Zell's popularity among the people reached its peak when he put on a new robe and ascended to the top of the throne, when he reverently bent his noble back to the new leader of the base, and when he said that he would devote his life as a human to Jerusalem forever.

The cult of humans came without any basis, and while Zell couldn't understand human feelings, that didn't stop him from playing with them.

He can imitate more like a human than a human being, or he can be more like a saint than any of the saints described in any textbook.

The granaries of the base were opened to the public, and all the old systems began to be reorganized. After the war, the bodies of the Anomalous and the Infant were handed over to Zell for disposal, and the rest were all thrown off the walls of the base to be eaten by the zombies below.

Zell's exclusive laboratory had been more than doubled, and the experimental "materials" had long since filled the warehouse, smelling of blood. (To be continued.) )