Chapter 0082 It's Not Easy to Be a Fox

In the New World, with the exception of the remaining "normal" humans, all races have mutated and evolved.

Higher-level.

Intermediate.

Inferior.

There are no more pure zombies.

The middle-level rule people, which is equivalent to the obedient people, laborers, and the base is quite large.

The high-ranking person governs people, which is equivalent to the commander and the leader. In comparison, the number is sparse, but the strength is strong.

The low-level are like wandering inferior creatures, roaming the land of serious ecological imbalance and complete environmental destruction, leaving to fend for themselves.

Once upon a time, there were many kinds of flora and fauna, and they were quite good.

As the remnants of humans built fortresses, plants and animals became extinct, and the number of low-ranking people also dropped dramatically.

It is almost impossible to see shadows in the wilderness, and only in places where there are humans, high and intermediate people, there are more of them.

In groups of three or five, wandering around like the walking dead, as useless and disgusted as cockroaches.

Only flesh and blood can make them different.

Sometimes Tang Sheng felt that they were terrible and pitiful.

She didn't understand what it was that could make humans become devils and hell on earth, while other creatures would not be infected and still remain true to themselves.

The physical body survived for so many years, hundreds of years, but completely lost the soul and the ability to perceive the world.

Is this considered alive?

But "they" were also "them", parents, children, siblings, friends and lovers of many people.

How did this happen?

If their relatives and friends were still alive, how sad it would be to see this scene.

She always remembered that when she had worked so hard to find her parents, but they wanted to eat her, she was so painful that she wanted to die.

At that time, death is a kind of protection, protecting you from mental harm.

So later, although she retained a strong instinct for survival and carried out the creed of "it is better to die than to live" to the end, she did not feel that death was really terrible.

That's why her already big heart has become boundless.

Just near the headquarters building in District 1, she had seen a lot of low-level zombies.

Because the building has intermediate and high-level people coming in and out, and there is a breath of life.

On top of that, there is an abundance of food in the mansion.

Even if it's a meal replacement for chemicals, it tastes like flesh and blood.

Sometimes the spoiled Evolutionary food, or the unpalatable parts that the high-ranking ones throw away at will, the garbage will be collected by these crouching low-level people.

Even half a bag of meal replacements mixed with dirt can make them fight for life and death for half a day.

Well, the mid-level ones don't throw away food because they still have learned to waste it.

That's a "skill" that only high-level animals have.

So at this time, Tang Sheng used the telescope to see that there were low-level zombies moving on the ground, which was normal.

But, she just thought it was a little unusual.

And the high-ranking and middle-ranking who came in and out of the building turned a blind eye to all this.

They seem to evolve, but the emotional system is a desert, and it is difficult to have empathy, so they don't pay attention to details.

Looking at those low-level people, although they are wandering, they are a little different from usual.

It seems that there is a certain trajectory of movement......

Not all zombies are like that, there are about two or three that are different.

Tang Sheng's heart sank.

She wanted to take a closer look at it immediately, but when Sima Chao came back, she pretended to be fine.

"Who gave it to you?" Sima Lan frowned when he saw the situation in the cage.

"Some friendly high-ranking people." She replied indiscriminately, desperately suppressing it to keep her heart from pounding.

She was a little excited when she found out about the new situation, but the person in front of her could hear her heartbeat and was as capable as a thousand-year-old vampire.

Damn, it's too tiring to get along with such a person, like being able to be read minds.

She also jumped a few times, stretching her arms and legs, as if she was exercising just now.

In this way, if the blood flow is felt to be accelerated, there is a valid reason.

"Since you put me by the window, it's so that I can breathe." She continued, "But I don't have the good eyesight of you evolutionaries, and I live in clouds like this, and I can't see the scenery without any aids. Don't be afraid, I can't jump out of here. ”

After speaking, he was satisfied to see that although Sima Chao was silent, the green tendons on his forehead were a little bursting.

Yes, she was going to bring up that embarrassing thing.

He was angry, and if she showed weakness and made a request, she would be easily allowed.

Even for evolutionaries, this kind of high-end zombie, psychology is applicable.

As long as he's still a person, even if he's a mutant.

Then she immediately said, "I am guilty of harassing my lord as a lowly creature, please forgive me." ”

She looked sincere and remorseful, and lowered her head.

"I won't let you out." Sima Chao decisively saw through her careful thoughts.

However, the green tendon was smoothed again, proving that the qi had disappeared.

"I don't dare ask for that." Tang Sheng continued to keep a low profile and persevere, "Anyway, I can't run away, otherwise when the lord is not there, let me come out and let Fengxing go?" This one is really embarrassing. It's like I'm an animal waiting for a guest to kill. ”

"Aren't you?" Sima asked rhetorically.

"Please." Tang Sheng was aggrieved.

Once upon a time she kept kittens and hunts, and when they showed such innocent expressions, she would surrender.

Of course, kittens and puppies are cute.

She's hateful, at least in Sima Chao's mind, right?

"Please." She cheekily continued, "Otherwise, you send someone to keep an eye on me, the kind that is not very friendly to me." ”

Sima Chao simply ignored her, took her things and left.

Tang Sheng didn't know if her actions had any effect, but she had to work hard.

As long as you are in the right direction, even if you only take a step, you are closer to the possibility of escaping than if you were standing still.

What strength is she? What is the strength of the other party?

The Headquarters Building in District 1 is still the lair of the strong, and she is alone.

She also wanted to raise her eyebrows and kill all sides, but that was unrealistic.

The reality is that there is no enemy now, and you can only outwit it except forbearance.

It's not easy to be a fox.

But as soon as Sima was gone, she immediately went to the window and looked downstairs with the high-powered, incomparably clear, unknown telescope.

Looking at it, her breathing became more and more rapid, and the fingers holding the telescope were about to break themselves.

Excited.

At the same time, it feels very magical, and there are a lot of speculations that rush into my mind in an instant.

Those two or three zombies, seemingly aimless, walking crookedly, are actually absolutely regular.

If one of these is okay, it may be a coincidence.

But two or three of them are doing the same action, and it still seems to be out of bounds, anyway, it's not normal!

Tang Sheng's major of study and research before the destruction of the world was either animals or plants.

She doesn't dare to say that she is an expert, but because of her love, her professional knowledge is still enough.

So she quickly realized that the movements of those zombies were imitating bees!

………… The words of the sugar dumplings............

Have you noticed that I used the word "it" when I wrote about the lower ones.

Because I think that those who don't have the ability to perceive and know are equivalent to animals.

Actually, it's worse than animals.