On the sofa behind the red-eyed lord, there was a person sitting who was Wen Qingyu.

I saw him light a cigarette with a match, watch the flame burn off the fine wooden stick little by little, and only throw it to the ground when it is almost burned to his fingers: "This Zhang San is not so easy to tame, you play like this, aren't you afraid that one day he will replace him?" ”

The red-eyed lord responded in a hoarse voice, "Hehe, you're not easy to deal with, didn't I let you do whatever you wanted?" ”

Wen Qingyu spat out the smoke and smiled: "There is a saying in evolution, when a gene is mutated, it usually means that the old one is no longer suitable for the current environment. Don't worry, my time of change is not yet here. ”

"Soon?"

"Well, it's coming!"

"Then do I need to worry about getting rid of you early?"

"Hehe, of course not!"

Wen Qingyu took a deep breath of cigarette and recalled a passage from his mentor: "Natural selection has greatly lost its function in human beings, and in the foreseeable future, human physiological functions will stop evolving, and there will be no further innovation." But genetic engineering is advancing rapidly. In order to make the offspring taller, more beautiful, smarter, and healthier, people modify the genes of the offspring comparatively. The real crisis of humanity lies in the interaction of ethics, culture, aesthetics and technology, resulting in more and more exaggerated genetic modification of human beings. ”

He once agreed with his mentor's statement and strongly resisted this genetic modification project, until the apocalyptic virus came out and human beings had to accept this genetic modification, but he became the pioneer of genetic modification technology, which has to be said to be a joke of fate.

It's just that standing in the core whirlpool of human destiny, he can't see through this red-eyed lord a little, it was born like a virus, and he took the initiative to come to the door to coerce him to develop an advanced virus, there is no mutant ferocity at all, but full of human cunning.

Now it is forcing Zhang San, who is obviously suspected of fraud, to grow up, and he doesn't look like a dictator no matter how you look at it.

For Zhang San on the street, he had a feeling of worry, as if that was the real demon king.

Yes, Zhang San has fallen into the devil, his soul has accepted the direct control of the red-eyed lord, and those compassion and friendship for humans have all been swept into the corner of his soul, he has completely regarded himself as a member of the mutants, and what he wants to do is to save all the lower humans.

He rushed to the battlefield almost immediately, and Mia also wanted Ayi to drive the infantry chariot, but Zhang San directly slapped her away: "There is no place for you to point fingers here!" ”

The 7 mutants ran directly out of the city, and Ayi went to the bungalow to get Zhang San's big gun, and by the way, picked up a few guns on the street outside and handed them to the recruits.

In all fairness, it's silly to run dozens of kilometers like this, and Mia wonders if Zhang San is crazy and has water in his brain while running?

The result is just

As soon as I thought about it, I was slapped again.

At this time, Zhang San seemed to have become a tyrant, and no one was allowed to speculate and criticize. But I have to say that although this way of traveling with two legs is stupid, it completely escapes the detection of all human means.

By the time they arrived near Sioux City, they were still unaware of Nantes.

On the edge of a village still controlled by mutants, Zhang San picked a residential compound and ordered to rest and replenish his energy.

The 6 new mutants looked at each other, they went out in such a hurry, without any preparation and supplies, what to take to replenish energy?

As a result, Zhang San went out for a few minutes, and drove a cannon fodder mutant back.

The skinny mutant was as docile as a sheep, crouching in front of seven people with his head in his hands.

"Eat!" Zhang San glanced at everyone present angrily, as if anyone who didn't eat it would be wringed off by him.

Ayi was the first to act, he reached out and twisted the neck of the cannon fodder, and when he saw the corpse fall softly, he gritted his teeth and bit his arm.

Their teeth and nails have evolved, but it still takes a lot of effort to bite through the skin that looks loose and wrinkled.

It's been a month since he's become a new mutant, and it's the first time he's done something so cruel.

The Red-Eyed Lords were very tolerant of them and allowed these new mutants to live the way humans lived, so during this time, the mutants began to herd cattle and sheep, and raise pigs and poultry to use as food for the new mutants.

It can be said that mutants like Mia still make a very strict distinction between themselves and mutants, and the bottom line is whether they eat people or not.

Zhang San knows very well that most of the new mutants are opportunists, and they are not heroic enough in the battle against mutants, they immediately rebelled after being captured, and after being inoculated with the virus, they turned into new humans.

Therefore, he wants to use long-distance attacks to destroy Mia's soft willpower, and use cannibalism to break its last bottom line, so as to build a devil-like army.

Zero and the 5 recruits are accustomed to obeying military orders, and the fearless spirit of the Flying Locust Army has long been integrated into the blood and bones, and at this time, Ayi took the lead, and they also gritted their teeth and closed their eyes to swallow flesh and blood.

Mia tried to resist, Zhang San gave an order, Ayi and Zero grabbed the minced meat and stuffed it into her mouth, I couldn't tell what it tasted like, in short, the blood stimulated its instinct, and it devoured it in a big gulp, like a devil beast.

Zhang San looked at these 6 subordinates coldly, from well-dressed new humans, to finally achieve fusion with mutants.

He didn't even touch the corpse, he turned around and left the courtyard, and no one dared to question him, because he was the king of this army, and he was an existence that had to be absolutely obeyed.

After a short rest and replenishment, days

The color grew darker, and all the mutants scattered around the village were gone.

These cannon fodder, he disdains to drive, he wants to expand this netherworld army in his own way, and implant fear in the hearts of the locust army little by little.

Intelligence shows that a few kilometers ahead is Kunshui Town, the station of the Third Division of the Flying Locust Army.

Zhang San unconsciously turned over the memories of the Third Division in his mind.

The commander of the 3rd Division is an old horse, proficient in calculations and meticulous, and with the "second master" Shi Qing as his deputy, the troops are stationed carefully and cautiously, and the guard post usually has to be thrown out three kilometers away.

What's more difficult than other troops is that Lao Ma likes to empathize, and every time he is stationed, he has to simulate a sneak attack to find a hole in the garrison, and it is not easy to sneak attack his troops.

But these two people have a close relationship with Nantes and are the descendants of the lineage. If this division is severely damaged, it will definitely be a stab in the heart of Nantes.

Zhang San licked his lips and couldn't help but smile: "Let's start from the 3rd division!" ”

Kunshui Town is an important industrial town that thrives on the machinery manufacturing industry, and there are huge workshops and factories everywhere, and Lao Ma disperses his troops to company-level units, and goes to various factories to clear the remnants of mutants, and stationed them on the spot.

Zhang San's troops were small in number and small in target, so it was easy to bypass the reconnaissance post with experience.

They found a sewer pipe in a ditch, and because the plant had been shut down for more than six years, the sludge in the pipe had solidified, and the seven men effortlessly drilled into a nearby chemical plant.

The factory was filled with the smell of burning, and Zhang San knew that it was the smell left by the locust army burning the corpses and filth of mutants. This means that the mutants in the factory have been cleared, and the tired soldiers have slept.

He looked closely, and found that the factory floor was quiet, except for a few secret posts scattered around the office building, where most of the soldiers were supposed to rest.

So he issued an order to the other 6 subordinates, and he was to deal with all the sentinels, and Mia and Ayi took the lead to control all the soldiers in the office building.

Mia looked at Zhang San incredulously: "There is probably a company of soldiers in this factory, there are more than 100 people, and there are only 6 of them, if they are all killed, maybe they may still try to capture them alive?" How can it be! ”

Zhang San glanced at her coldly, and disappeared into the darkness by himself.

Mia also wanted to complain to Ayi, but found that he made a look and took the lead to leave the sewage workshop, and the other 5 recruits followed out.

She gritted her teeth, once again tasting the loss of power.

At this time, Zhang San's face suddenly appeared in his mind: "This is the third time you have questioned me, and if you dare to have a next time, die!" ”

She shuddered, quickly packed up her mind and followed Ayi.