The harsh winds of winter blow across the barren land, and the outskirts of the Bloodhammer Camp usher in a day of change.

Ah Bing looked at the group of survivors coldly, and did not put on an evil face to face them. Because he firmly believes that he can govern the survivors of this land. Since the steps of the rise have taken the first step, there is no reason to stop!

First of all, Ah Bing learned some basic information about the periphery of the Blood Mallet Camp from Haizi's mouth.

Regional deployment: Prison-centric. The three major areas of 'Area A', 'Area B' and 'Area C' are lined up to the national highways. This layout is the most obvious law of cannon fodder attrition. The most fleshy wall of survivors with poor physique blocks all dangers, followed by the 'human flesh granary'. Those meaningless food will give the other people who are plundering this place a false impression of success, and make them retreat in time. Finally, the real line of defense of the Bloodhammer Camp. And the people inside the prison were able to monitor everything on the perimeter through the watchtower, and the layout was perfect.

Population Planning: Excluding the population in prisons, there are 1,900 people on the outskirts of the land alone. Among them—

Radiation snow dust induces 27% of the total number of people suffering from terminal illness.

The number of people suffering from various infectious diseases accounts for 6%.

Grade 5-6 (broken arm, broken leg, blindness) accounted for 3% of the total number of people with disabilities

Grade 6-7 (missing palm, mobility impairment) accounted for 9% of the total number of people with disabilities

Elderly people account for 4%

Children account for 1%

23% of women are incapable of fighting

19 per cent of men are out of labour due to hunger

In the end, the remaining reserves of the Bloody Mallet Camp with productivity and combat effectiveness were only 8% of the total population, only 152 people! In other words, these people are the backbone of Ah Bing. Faced with such bleak data, he did not let this frustrate. Because he has a hole card plan that belongs only to him!

Material co-ordination: 75 corpses (about 6,000 catties) are reserved.

When Ah Bing learned from Haizi that there were basically no vehicles, weapons, food, water, fuel, medicine, tools and other materials that could be used outside the camp, he really realized the horror of reality. Even the disgusting human flesh is only 6,000 catties, and the per capita can only get a little more than 3 catties. You can only eat it for up to 4 days......

Ah Bing pondered for a long time, and finally made a terrifying decision - to eliminate the purge.

The terminally ill people who have been spawned by the radiation snow dust have basically lost their ability to work, and their original existence as a line of defense for the flesh wall has no meaning for Ah Bing......

For the new manager of the outskirts of the camp, he ordered all the people on the outskirts of the camp to concentrate in front of the meat cellars in Area B. And let more than 500 terminally ill patients go into a huge pit. The patients were almost deaf to Ah Bing's orders, and no one obeyed him.

When Ah Bing catalyzed his hands into the claws of the Quick Slasher, the group realized that something was wrong and moved into the deep pit one after another......

"You...... What are you going to make us do......" asked a male survivor in his thirties with radiated skin cancer, alarmed. He opened his diseased lips, his words muffled with hemorrhage sarcoma.

"It's enough to stand up straight. That won't make you very miserable. Ah Bing's words made the group vaguely guess something. But they feel that they are "still valuable", and they do not believe that the new manager will drastically cut the population......

Ah Bing, walking through the crowd. With each flick of the claws, you can cut off a person's head. As this stormy slaughter grows faster and faster. The terminally ill survivors standing at the back of the crowd are finally convinced that the administrator is going to kill them all!

"Nope! Wow! Oh! In an instant, the crowd fled in all directions as if it had exploded. People crowd people, people step on people. The wailing is like a howl in a storm, and it never stops.

Ah Bing shuttled left and right through the frightened crowd, rampage. How could that group of people who were already in poor physique and had never eaten enough could stop Ah Bing's iron hooves from crushing. He was beheaded and his neck ripped off almost like a lawn.

Many survivors fled from the entrance of the slope while Ah Ping was fighting others. But he was stopped by Haizi with a personal pistol and a few reservists of the Bloodhammer camp with homemade defense spears.

"You!" Those survivors who fled did not expect that Haizi would not miss the old feelings and do such a thing. You must know that Haizi in the past was a rare coward and a good person in the outskirts of the camp. And at this moment, Haizi was also trembling, and even trembled with a pistol.

"Go back! Go back! Haizi roared hysterically and pulled the trigger directly, knocking a hole in the head of a terminally ill survivor who was still hairy. The bullet pierced through the eye socket, and the unbelievable expression could still be seen in the deflated eyeballs in the open flesh......

The deceased was planted straight into the pit, Haizi twitched his lips, and shouted to the survivor next to him, who was also a member of the reserves: "Stay here!" Don't let them escape! ”

Haizi completely surrendered to Ah Bing from that moment just now. He seemed to see the grip of darkness that could control this last days. He's betting! Bet that this iron-fisted man in front of him will become the strongest hero in the last days! He was determined to start with this incident and follow Ah Bing!

His roar completely ignited the terminally ill survivors in the pit, and their originally desperate hearts instantly burned into the flames of revenge. Fight! I don't know who shouted, and the survivors who fled each other instantly merged into a torrent. Kill up the slope.

Haizi, who was guarding above, was frightened stupid in an instant. Looking at the crowd rushing towards him, their ugly faces after the lesion were almost no different from those zombies, and Haizi seemed to see the zombie rage. Once rushed up by this group of terminally ill patients, I am afraid that I will be torn to pieces!

And at this moment, Ah Bing, who had turned his legs into a quick slasher posture, jumped up directly from the bottom of the pit and fell between Haizi and the terminally ill survivors who resisted.

"Not bad." Ah Bing tilted his head slightly, looked at Haizi with dark golden eyes exposed to his shirt and mask, and praised him. Then, he directly catalyzed his upper limbs into the giant arms of the Destroyer, and pushed his palms together. The terminally ill survivors at the end of the crossbow fell backwards and rolled back to the bottom of the pit......

The massacre stopped after half an hour.

A huge pit was piled up with a layer of undulating corpses. And Ah Bing, the only one standing in it, became a red monster. Even his clothes could wring out a basin of blood. The incomparably strong bloody gas carried a unique stench of internal organs, which drifted along the fierce wind. The smell alone can scare the hearts and minds of the sniffer.

Ah Bing turned back to the top of the pit, and the survivors who had previously treated Ah Bing as bullshit knelt on the ground. transferred the most primitive submission to the high-level of the Blood Mallet Camp to Ah Bing's body.

"Except for those who are suffering from infectious diseases, let everyone else participate in the work and rip off all the edible meat from the more than 500 corpses." Ah Bing counted out a group of women and children with his bloodied hands and said, "Strip off all the clothes of those people and leave not a single one." At the end, he summoned Haizi to his side: "Bring out all the human flesh that was stored before, and then burn the inedible corpses in the pit." ”

"Burned?"

"Yes. After this famine has passed, there will be no more cannibalism. I'll find a way to get normal food. Ah Bing still doesn't want cannibalism to happen. But in the critical period of the initial stage, reducing the population and increasing the amount of human flesh are also the only measures.

At Haizi's order, all the survivors who were still alive poured into the pit like crazy. From their close quarters, they took out sharp stone chips that were polished like blades. They were busy cutting the skin and flesh of the chests, arms, thighs and other parts of the corpses.

There are also some old people who are more fond of female corpses, and they are careful about the filthy private places and the cutting of the organs of the lower body.

Women choose the ears, cheeks, palms and other places on the corpse, because the smell of the human body there is very light, so it can avoid being difficult to swallow.

There are also some outliers who like the ribs on the ribcage. They found boulders in the pit, skinned the corpses, and broke their ribs. And along the crushed part, cut the bruise little by little, cut off the fascia, and then take out the ribs as a whole......

Ah Bing looked sideways at the survivors. It is known through their homemade stone chips and the easy way to cut the flesh along the tendons. This group of people has become cannibalistic......

The survivors cut the flesh in batches in the pit several times, and soon pulled out more than 10,000 catties of human flesh from the more than 500 corpses. This amount of food is no longer a decimal. From 3 catties per person to 11 catties. That's barely enough to last for about 1 week.

After solving the food problem, Ah Bing asked all the women and children to sort their clothes into large and medium sizes. And let each of the Blood Mallet Reserve members receive a set. Increase their adaptability to low cold environments. As for the obsolete clothing, it is worn by the next class according to the level......

Ah Bing's rough and simple handling of the outskirts of the camp was approved by the group of reservists. After all, he brought with him the 'superior' conditions of survival in the last days.

After eliminating the terminally ill survivors and strengthening their vitality, Ah Ping turned the iron fist of the ruling to the survivors with infectious diseases and physical disabilities. It's just that he has no intention of cleaning at the moment, but has a plan brewing in his heart-

In fact, Ah Bing's excavation of his own fine supercells is only the tip of the iceberg.

Rebirth.

Heal.

Deformation.

Manipulate.

Graft.

But he is not satisfied with these abilities, he wants to experiment, he wants to discover more hidden powers in the cells! Thinking of something, his hand couldn't help but touch the half of the human head in his throat. 'He' was still trembling. Still alive......

"What is it that has kept him alive until now?" Ah Bing asked himself in his heart, although he didn't understand, he kept thinking secretly in his heart......

For this he needs constant experimentation! He wants to develop deeper abilities......

Before this ambitious plan, Ah Bing also thinks about the present. The first thing he had to solve was the development of this group of forces under his hands. These remnants must be made strong!

Ah Bing looked at the looming Yiqing City at the end of the sky. He suddenly thought of the power that could perfectly control humanity in the last days - drugs.

Ah Bing needs drugs, he needs the power of this demon.

In the last days, it is difficult to find the finished product, so you can only make it yourself. There is no difficulty for Ah Bing in this point. All he needs is materials. You must know that before the outbreak of the end times, he was imprisoned for making drugs.

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