How long can a person's nightmare last?

Han Xiuyu will say, it's very long, it's very long, as if it has gone through eight lifetimes, and it is still an extremely dark and desperate eight lifetimes.

He watched "himself" survive in a devastated world, moving forward alone, without friends, comrades-in-arms, or collaborators......

All those who want to absorb him with "good intentions" want to suck his blood and eat his flesh, all those who want to pull him into the gang just want to have one more meat shield, and all those who give him benefits just want to squeeze his value.

He watched himself grow up rapidly in just four years, from an ignorant child who still believed in human nature, to a bloodthirsty "murderer" step by step. Because he has a unique talent in the development of spiritual power, most zombies and supernatural people can't help him.

"He" crawled and stumbled in search of food, barely pulling himself into his teens. And now "he" no longer believes in anyone and rejects any "goodwill".

Han Xiuyu felt that a bone spur was stuck in his throat, which was probably very stuck, as if it had punctured the throat and poured a large mouthful of blood into his abdominal cavity. A sour feeling welled up in his heart, and he felt that his eyes were hot and he wanted to cry.

"He" has become the rumored "devil" in the human base, a teenager, a murderous aura of ten thousand people, and the spiritual power of few opponents. Moreover, because "he" was unwilling to throw himself into the arms of any party's forces, most of the base's top brass eventually became jealous of him and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Although "he" at this age is sensitive and calm. But after all, it's just a thirteen-year-old. Playing tricks with a group of dozens of old foxes, "his" level can't be on that table.

An entourage protection with food as a bargaining chip slowly unfolded the conspiracy to besiege "him".

In order to survive. "He" accepted the task, and kept a short distance from the team, making his way to the human settlement. However, when it came to the stall halfway, this "Hongmen Banquet" finally showed its fangs.

The three or four base powerhouses began to approach "him" with a hideous smile, and Han Xiuyu, who had been keeping pace with the trend of the dream, watched quietly, with a clear pity in his eyes.

He knew that the "self" in the dream had been deceived again, and this time. Probably devastating......

And the truth is so cruel, Han Xiuyu heard the man led by him say arrogantly: "You are the rumored 'devil'?" Oh, it doesn't look very good...... But. It is said that eating your flesh can greatly increase your abilities? ”

Han Xiuyu's memory suddenly popped up with the experience of "Glory", and there was also such a time, the rumor that "the flesh and blood of the alien is comparable to the flesh of Tang monks", almost the day this rumor came out. Yun Mo smashed it with a big blow. It doesn't even have the slightest room to play.

But all this is placed in the world of dreams, and everything changes its taste.

The people here have a deep belief that eating the flesh of someone with a certain ability can gain his power. However, most of the supernatural people are strong, and ordinary people still want to seek the protection of the supernatural, so naturally they will not pay attention to them.

And at this time, the children and women who initially awakened their abilities became the target of the public, and even more. Adepts will also target them as prey targets.

He has seen too many human tragedies of cannibalism, even if he didn't awaken the so-called ability after eating human flesh. Cannibals, on the other hand, are convinced that they don't have enough people to eat.

Greedy, furious, ruthless, and dehumanized......

Han Xiuyu compared the dream with reality, and not only felt a deep fear. If Yun Mo hadn't immediately sent a killer to smash that rumor. So, will the real world be the same as dreams, not hell, but better than hell?

Yunmo, Yunmo...... There is no cloud in this world......

However, in this world, in the headquarters laboratory of Andros in the Americas, there is a powerful zombie king, which has the unique face and body outline of an Asian man, **** holding a female corpse that has long since decayed, even if the corpse is full of maggots, he is unwilling to let go.

When Han Xiuyu was still in the Americas, he had seen this zombie king stretch out his "finger whip" and destroy all the Andros personnel involved in the experiment, and even the top management of the White House did not let go of one.

He felt that this zombie was conscious, because its bloody eyes often revealed indescribable sorrow, and it would take the female corpse with it wherever it went, bend down its huge body, and then gently put its sharp claws on the female corpse's rotting abdomen, making a broken wail.

America's last memory for him was that the zombie king had killed everything he could see......

And now, the memory that Huaxia gave him is no different from destruction.

"He" burst out with a strong spiritual force and tore apart the shouting paranormal in front of him, blood and flesh splattered, but the people around him did not immediately raise their guns to attack "him", but hurriedly reached out to pick up the pieces of meat that fell on the ground and devoured them into their mouths.

The siege continues, but this group of people is just a piece of loose sand. It's a pity that it is the gathering of such a group of fools that attracts countless zombies.

"He" died at the hands of a young zombie king, who already had the same face, appearance, and dress as a human, and even his expression could be disguised like a human.

It should have been very young when it died, just a teenager. The wide black robe covered its appearance and body, Han Xiuyu watched the Zombie King pierce "his" heart with one blow, and then a smile pulled up at the corner of his lips, close to "his" ear, and spat out words!

"Devil? Well...... You're a good opponent, but it's a pity you didn't make it. It held out with deep regret, "Rather than leave you to these fools, you should leave it to me." ”

Wait, this voice!

Han Xiuyu suddenly raised his head!

"With your life, in exchange for me to slaughter a continent. I'll help you and kill them, huh? ”

This is a deal where there is no room for refusal, "he" dies, and finally the collapsed spiritual power lifts the hood of the zombie king. Just as Han Xiuyu saw, the zombie king in front of him who could speak people's words, even if he was ten years younger, he still recognized this face!

Zell!

When I arrived at the dream, I was still ghostly.

But Han Xiuyu also clearly saw that the moment "himself" died, the expression on his face was unprecedented relief.

Blood and fire were abruptly intertwined, and in the end, what Han Xiuyu saw was the zombie empire that dominated the entire Eurasian continent...... (To be continued.) )

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