Northwest of St. Nair Church, in a room on the 36th floor of the Ginza Building, Bai fiddles with the parts of a firearm in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The floor-to-ceiling windows have been removed, and the wind is blowing into the room, blowing up the white and neat bangs.

"It's a noisy night of wind." Bai squinted his eyes, long eyelashes and deep pupils, blurry and hazy.

The bone spur standing next to him shuddered violently, and several spikes the size of sweater needles fell from his body.

"I'm getting goosebumps all over the place." Bone spurs grumbled dissatisfiedly.

"Ah, ah, you don't understand literature and art." Bai bit the thumb of his right hand and changed the subject, "Luo Da'er, do you have to leave the window open?" It's too windy and it makes me shoot. ”

"It can't be turned off." Ronaldo shook his head, his fat ears swayed from side to side, and crackled on his cheeks and the back of his head, "There are too many people down there, and the sound is too noisy, I can't hear clearly when the window is closed." ”

"Okay, okay. Then I have to let you see the strength of the first sniper god of my CF national server. Bai grinned and assembled parts into firearms, his hands fast enough to leave an afterimage on the human retina.

Can I use a gun in the same way as a real gun? Ronaldo was about to open his mouth to sneer, when suddenly his ears moved, and he said to the dialogue: "Yang Xiaobei, they are going to make a move, their sniper is in that position." With that, Ronaldo pointed to another building.

"Ah, his name is Yang Xiaoqian, did you hear it wrong before or did the pronunciation not standard? But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Bai Haha smiled, "The name Yang Xiaobei is also quite suitable for him." ”

Ronaldo was puzzled and asked, "White, didn't you say that the Pope is very important, and we want to protect him?" ”

"Of course you have to keep it, but the guy down there is not the Pope, don't you remember, this is the squire we saw before." Bai spread out his hand, looking indifferent, "Let him die, just to see what our Pope has to do." ”

"I don't remember." Ronaldo shook his head.

Unlike those of the walking dead, the Saints have intelligence, feelings, and thoughts that are different from those of humans, but in terms of logic and memory, the newborn Saints are still inferior to humans.

Of course, this does not mean that the Holy Race will look down on humans, and the humans with low mobility and combat ability are just hunting food in the eyes of the evolving Holy Clan, and maybe a few of them will be difficult to deal with, but they are all just food, and sooner or later they will become dishes on the plate, nothing more.

It's only Bai who is so special, not only has a shrewd and cunning brain like a human, but also wants to enslave humans, treating humans as slaves rather than food.

Two gunshots followed, two more bodies appeared on the altar, and after the shockwave, the screams were drowned out by the noise of the building collapsing.

Bai raised the binoculars and looked at it for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Haha, Yang Xiaoqian pretended to be clever and sent people to carry out hidden assassinations, but the result was to deliver meat to the door." ”

With Ronaldo listening to Yang Xiaoqian and the others' every move, Bai naturally knew their plans. At this time, seeing that Yang Xiaoqian was smart but was mistaken by being smart, he smiled brightly.

"Ah, it seems that the Pope is more capable than I thought, and if the three of us had taken the liberty of doing it, we might have capsized in the gutter." Bai didn't know where to take out a backpack, took out a snack box from it, held it in his hand, and said, "The benches are all set, the big show is about to start, how can there be no popcorn?" But it's true that there is no popcorn today, and you don't eat popcorn, come and come, fry small pieces of meat, eat? ”

"Human flesh?" Bone Spur was very interested in the novel snack that Bai had invented, so he jumped to Bai's side at once, grabbed a handful of meat and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Of course, it's okay to eat pork and beef occasionally to change the taste, but it's too disgusting to eat too much." Bai proudly showed off his ingenuity, "I also invented human meat floss, go back and try it, drink it with blood porridge, it's the best breakfast combination." ”

"A few of my kindred have already passed." Ronaldo stood reserved and asked, "We're just watching?" ”

"Don't worry about those cannon fodder, they have no brains and refuse to obey, let them die. As for our ......"

"Let's wait and see who wins and who loses." Bai was busy grabbing fried meat particles with bone spurs, and responded casually, "If Yang Xiaoqian wants to win, we will save Lin Wanyu and leave, don't let the 258 Brigade catch up." If Lin Wanyu has a tendency to win, then we will secretly help Yang Xiaoqian, put Lin Wanyu in a desperate situation, and then we will change hands and rescue Lin Wanyu and leave. ”

"Who is Lin Wanyu?"

"The Pope of the Cult of Evolution."

"Oh." Ronaldo blew the cold wind and recalled carefully, it seemed that he had indeed heard this name, and the memory of the Holy Clan was really not good.

"Then slaughter those humans, you haven't eaten the flesh of the Awakened yet." Bone Spur added.

The last sentence made Ronaldo drool, and after all, he couldn't resist the temptation of food, let go of the gentlemanly demeanor that was criticized as "hypocritical", and joined the ranks of snatching fried meat grains.

………………

Wang Hai was injured and incapacitated, and the second team was driving towards the church gate according to the order, just in time to collide head-on with the armed guards of the Evolution God Cult.

Fortunately, these armed guards have no rules, most of them raise their guns and close their eyes and press the trigger to the end, completely ignoring the accuracy of shooting, as long as the bullets are all fired, can they hit or not? That casualness.

In the face of such an amateur enemy, the second team, which had no casualties, immediately retreated to find cover, and set up fire to counterattack.

Yang Xiaoqian, who was standing behind and watching, kept blinking his tired eyelids, thinking about his next move.

The enemy only had two awakened ones, one of whom was obviously overconsumed with a nosebleed on his face, while the other was controlling Fang Yu with all his might.

"At this time, you don't need to think too much, seize the opportunity to attack directly. Although I had already exposed my location because of the firing flare, the other party didn't know anything about Yu Qian's abilities and me, and I already had a rough idea of their abilities. Yang Xiaoqian quickly analyzed the battle situation and came to a conclusion, "There is nothing to hesitate about, go directly!" ”

Just when Yang Xiaoqian was about to open his mouth and ask Yu Qian to attack with him, several figures suddenly appeared and stuck Yang Xiaoqian's words in his throat.

That's six mutants!

Six!

Yang Xiaoqian finally understood why, along the way, not even a single mutant could be seen in the most densely populated sections.

Other people's speculation about this phenomenon is that the Evolutionary God Cult cleaned up the surrounding mutants first, but in Yang Xiaoqian's opinion, this speculation is too unlikely to be true.

Only then did I realize that it turned out that I hadn't encountered any mutants along the way, because these intelligence-producing mutants had formed a gang and traveled collectively, and perhaps they had some dirty dealings with the Evolution God Cult.

This is not unexpected, as early as the first battle of the ferry, Yang Xiaoqian already knew that the mutants who had evolved from cannibalism had intelligence, knew how to cooperate, and pursued advantages and avoided disadvantages.

At that time, Yang Xiaoqian knew that if the entire urban area could not be swept by thunderous means, the mutants that continued to appear would gather together sooner or later to form an organized, planned, and even social and class group.

It's just that Yang Xiaoqian didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

"What should I do?" Yang Xiaoqian was asking herself.