As the footsteps got closer, Zorro secretly held his breath, ready to strike at any moment.

These cultists seemed to be mute, and there was no communication at all when they walked with footsteps, which made Zorro very curious.

After a while, this group of cultists has been solved, and we must see the true face of these people, are all these people ascetics? Have you practiced closed-mouth meditation?

Soon, footsteps came to the door, and Zorro deduced that there were probably two of them.

The first person walked into the room, and without looking back, went straight to his bed.

The moment the second person walked into the room, Zorro instantly burst out, and a pair of sharp steel claws attacked left and right, one claw went straight into the cultist's ribs, and the other claw slapped at the cultist's heavenly spirit.

The cold light flashed, and the cultist's head was smashed to pieces by Zorro, and in an instant, his brain splattered, red and white, and scattered all over the ground.

Solving this cultist, Zorro didn't stop one step, and one dodged to the back of the first cultist, stabbed into the cultist's back with one claw, and lifted it with one hand and one claw, and a section of Senbai's bones was directly dragged out by Zorro.

After eliminating the two cultists, Zorro closed the door and began to prepare to check the cultists' bodies.

As soon as they fought, Zorro felt that something was wrong with the cultists, one was unresponsive, and the two cultists walked into the room two meters apart, and the first cultist didn't even find himself, and he didn't even look back.

The second is, these cultists have no blood?

It's so weird, there's no blood, how these things are alive.

"How can this be ......"

As soon as he lifted the cultist's hat and saw the true face of the cultist, Zorro was startled and couldn't help but exclaim.

What kind of face is this, with shriveled skin, sunken eye sockets, and sparse yellow hair, it looks like an infected person.

"Could it be that these cultists are all disguised by the infected?"

Thinking of this, Zorro was frightened, this is terrible, when will the infected be able to patrol in clothes.

Does this mean that the consciousness of the infected is also evolving, and in the near future, the infected will even evolve thinking, intelligence, and become another emerging intelligent race.

Thinking of this, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in Zorro's mind, and the owner of these eyes belonged to the mutated infected in the nest of the infected in the Autumn Forest.

The mutant infected person has wisdom, although it is not very high, but it has long been beyond the inability of the beast, and has joy, anger, sorrow, and thinking.

Tearing open the cultist's clothes, as Zorro expected, he was greeted by a withered corpse.

Seeing this, Zorro came to the second cultist again, the steel claw in his hand flashed coldly, and the cultist's clothes instantly turned into a pile of rags.

"Sure enough, it's the infected person......

Looking at the corpse that was also dry as wood, Zorro's mood at this time was indescribable.

Dragging the two bodies to the bed, Zorro ducked behind the door again.

Since they are infected, then Zorro wants to see if they have evolved their minds and become intelligent beings.

Brains on the ground, minced meat, see how the cultists will react when they come in.

In fact, Zorro's heart was very afraid, afraid that the infected would really evolve their minds, whether the weapons they wore on their waists were decorations, or whether they could really be used.

If all infected people learn to use weapons, what will happen to humanity?

Footsteps sounded again, three people, and Zorro knew that these were the three cultists left in this room.

"Squeak......

As the wooden door was pushed open, Zorro's heart rose inexplicably.

A group of inexplicable emotions enveloped Zorro's heart, as if something was about to happen, and this feeling made Zorro a little uncomfortable.

"Roar!"

At that moment, a roar of an infected person was heard, and then a large hand could slam the broken wooden door and grab Zorro.

The incident happened suddenly, and Zorro didn't have time to react at all, so he was grabbed by the collar by a big hand and lifted into the air.

Then Zorro only felt a huge force coming, and he flew violently, and his ears were full of whirring wind.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the walls of the wooden log shattered, and Zorro only felt a sharp pain in his back, and his chest was full of breath.

"Poof......

Falling to the ground, Zorro's blood churned, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the dazzling bright red was sprinkled on the ground, staining the floor red, and also staining Zorro's clothes.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Zorro felt that his chest was not so stuffy, his back was still hot and painful, and before he had time to think about it, Zorro stood up with a carp and looked down the broken wooden wall over the door.

I saw an infected giant man with muscles all over his body and a height of more than two meters standing at the door, and behind the infected giant, three cultists in brown robes were looking at him with a sneer.

"They discovered themselves, they really gave birth to thinking, they had wisdom."

Zorro pretended to be nothing on the surface, and even patted the dust on his body, but in fact, he was so panicked in his heart that he almost didn't turn around and run away, this is really too terrifying, ordinary people can't bear it, can you imagine how beautiful the picture of an infected person sneering at you is?

Zorro tightened his steel claws and stared at the enemy on the other side, secretly thinking about how to deal with the next storm.

It is simply rebellious that these cultists have a mind and are able to control other infected people.

If a few of these cultists were mixed in among the tens of thousands of infected people when the infection invaded, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Organized and disciplined infected, how terrible it is, that is an undead army, they are not afraid of death, they have no pain, they never know how to be tired, as long as they are not killed, even if there is only one head left, they can still fight.

"Kill!"

After a long confrontation, Zorro couldn't hold on, and he couldn't bear it, so he chose to take the initiative.

For no other reason, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for Zorro.

In case the other cultists received the news and released all the infected in captivity in the wooden hut, not to mention the controlled infected, even so many wild infected people would be enough for Zorro to drink a pot.

"Roar!"

At the moment of Zorro's attack, a cultist stretched out his hand and pointed at Zorro, and the infected giant man wanted to hear the vicious dog ordered by his master, roared, and pounced on Zorro with his teeth and claws.

In the face of the tall and powerful infected giant, even Zorro had to retreat, and could only adopt a roundabout tactic, using his agile reach to avoid the attack of the infected giant, while looking for an opportunity to kill the infected giant in one fell swoop.

At this time, the three cultists didn't seem to plan to send a distress signal to their companions, nor did they plan to besiege themselves with the infected giants, which made Zoro secretly relieved.