One wave of shock followed the next, as if all the bombs that had just been thrown had exploded in one's own head.

Leon looked in shock at the doctor who walked down from the ruins...... His clothes were completely torn and hung in strands, and the corners of his white coat were covered with blood, dust, and bright sparks from the explosion......

However, that body turned out to be intact.

Didn't he just get disemboweled? Isn't he supposed to be dead?

"You...... How did you......? Leon opened his mouth a few times, but in the end he didn't say a complete sentence.

"How am I still alive?" Ziliang asked lightly: "Don't be so surprised, this world is very complicated, you just got a job, and it's normal that you don't understand a lot of things." ”

What? Leon shook his head, trying to sort out the doctor's words, but ...... It's so ridiculous, his mind is already in chaos, and in this chaos, he can only follow what little normal worldview he has left-

"No...... No way! We've got to help him! That ......" Leon pointed to the strong man not far away: "That...... Butcher! ”

"Help him?" Ziliang asked lightly: "Heh, you better help yourself - run, run as far as you can." ”

"But ......"

"No, but-" Ziliang's tone suddenly became cold: "You also said that he is a butcher, and the butcher is to be slaughtered, if you don't leave, you will die here." ”

These were the last words Ziliang said to the crowd.

Then, he resolutely turned around, swayed his thin body, and walked towards the middle of the ruins that were still erupting with a muffled sound.

......

Ada's hand rested on Leon's shoulder: "Let's go." ”

She said, and took one last look at the chaotic scene, pulling Shirley, who had been so frightened from the beginning that she couldn't speak, that she ran away towards the fading night.

Ziliang heard the messy footsteps behind him, but finally went away, smiled helplessly, and then lit a cigarette.

The Last ......

In the smoke that was repeatedly blown away and fell, I took a deep breath......

"Hey! Old Joey, have you had enough! He exclaimed.

......

......

Old Joey...... Or Oronke.

Whatever.

In short, he hasn't played enough yet...... The virus eroded his brain, perhaps because of the breakdown of a certain nerve, which made the already not very bright thinking change a little bit.

Something slow, but frantically springing up.

It was the memory he had thrown away and sealed.

He was just sad and angry now...... Slaughtering.

This world, all worlds, damn it!

His arm skilfully dug through the disgusting flesh to find some internal organs, preferably the heart, and then poke and pinch them......

The monster's resistance was even more frenzied, perhaps because it finally realized that it could not get rid of this terrible "human".

So—

"Whew-"

It let out another roar, and the tumor that had just coalesced cracked open again, and a new giant eye appeared.

At the same time, its face mutated again.

The jaw drooped and eventually fell off the face, the sharp teeth merged with the rest of the mouth, followed by a violent wail from the deformed throat, and two new arms sprouted from either side of the body, maggot-like fingers with claws sticking out of the front of the arm. Fragments of bones and pus-blooded purple fluid flew around. Pitch-black blood flowed through its fishy yellow eyes.

This monster ...... It's evolved again!

And as it evolved, the monster's chest tore apart, and a huge mouth appeared in front of old Joey, densely packed with strange teeth, opening with a wail.

Old Joey's hand suddenly lost what he was holding, so he was slapped out by the newly grown claw!

It was only then that the monster finally escaped the butcher's clutches for the first time.

In the next second, the monster let out a roar, and the incomparable anger could be heard in this roar, and the rotten flesh of its whole body shook with it!

Followed by......

And it ran away......

Yes, the monster almost did not hesitate at all, and with a sharp leap, it disappeared at the end of the complex.

......

The butcher lifted the rubble from his body, and he stood up, looking for the thing he hadn't yet slaughtered.

But the monster no longer knew where to go, and his eyes ......

It's a person who is walking towards him.

Very thin, very weak, easy to kill.

So...... The butcher raised his butcher's knife and walked towards the man with heavy strides.

"Why didn't he run?"

The butcher thought......

But it doesn't matter, just kill something, whatever it is.

The butcher's knife in his hand was clenched, and the sky glowed with a little pre-sunrise scarlet, which shone on the rusty surface of the knife, reflecting the blood that had not yet dried, and the gentle humming sound was like the cry of thousands of cursed souls.

The knife was raised......

"Hey, old Joey......" the man said softly, like a greeting from an old friend.

The knife hung in midair......

Old Joey, the name, is strange and peculiar, and the butcher hesitates.

"My name is Oink." He muttered......

"No, that's just your name, you're no longer Oink, and you're no longer a butcher......"

"Not anymore? Why? The butcher frowned: "I can't remember......"

"Your memory has been taken away."

The butcher suddenly became angry: "What? Who took away my memory! ”

"It's me......," the man said softly.

The butcher's head tilted slightly, and the pale pupils eroded by the virus stared at each other, almost chopping it into minced meat in the next second: "Why take it away?" ”

"You beg my ......," the man said.

The butcher was stunned for a moment, he wanted to know all this, he wanted to ask why, but ...... He felt as if he was crying inexplicably, something wet running down his cheeks and into his beard.

"Don't ask why...... You have abandoned everything just to forget. Ziliang said.

"You're lying to me...... I don't believe you! The butcher said, and shook his head.

His head hurts, and the virus has changed the structure of his brain......

He remembered something.

heaven

Blood

A memorial to the Forsaken

【My Death Is Near】

[Buckets of blood splattered from my enemies, creating an ocean]

【......】

(Old Joy is going to evolve, so I'll write the story of Old Joy in the next chapter, and in addition, I don't recommend reading the Baker of Heaven comic.) Ticket. )