"When did the tiger become a social animal?"

Zhang Han was extremely depressed in his heart, and condensed a one-meter-wide star shield behind him to resist the mutant tiger's attacks from time to time.

At this time, there was no companion around Zhang Han, whether it was an anomaly or an ordinary survivor, there was no trace of him.

It's not that Zhang Han has a lot of virgins, and he is willing to sacrifice himself alone to attract the dozen or so tigers, and let the others escape first.

But......

"I knew that I would never attack that place, so that all the tigers would chase me alone."

Behind Zhang Han, among the dozen or so tigers, a mutant tiger with significantly larger size and sharper claws stared at Zhang Han's back, his eyes full of hatred.

Between the legs of the Tiger King, a little bit of blood flowed down. When the Tiger King jumped, he seemed to touch the wound and made his muscles twitch for a while, but he didn't care about it and followed Zhang Han closely.

"Roaring ......"

The Tiger King's speed was greatly reduced due to the severe pain, and at this time, Zhang Han finally entered its attack range and launched a decisive attack.

With the roar of the Tiger King, the golden light in his mouth condensed into a golden ball, and the energy inside continued to compress, bombarding towards Zhang Han.

"Hey, didn't I just accidentally cut off a little bit of your stuff, isn't there a third left, are you?"

Zhang Han dispersed the other star soldiers, gathered all the energy together, and condensed it into a star shield.

The star shield emitted blue starlight, covering Zhang Han's front tightly.

"Boom ......"

When the aftermath dissipated, Zhang Han was shot dozens of meters away, and the star shield in his hand turned into a little starlight and dissipated.

"Poof!"

Zhang Han spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that his whole body was up and down, his internal organs were painless, and the ribs in his chest were also broken.

"It's over!"

"It seems that I, Zhang Han, will confess here today!"

"However, how come not even a single grass grows in this place?"

"It looks like a graveyard!"

"I don't know where those people fled to, and if anyone came to see me."

"Alas, I didn't expect that I, Zhang Han, couldn't even leave a corpse in the end!"

Zhang Han closed his eyes and waited for death to come, thinking in his heart whether to kill himself, lest the tiger torture himself.

Zhang Han didn't see it, the space behind him gradually distorted, rippling like water waves.

"Boom!"

The sound of sword groans resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a sword light broke out from the ripples, and the sword light diverged, turning into a dozen sword lights and slashing towards the mutant tiger.

"Poof!"

The sword light surrounded his neck, and more than a dozen huge tiger heads rose into the sky, and the blood jumped to a height of more than ten meters, spilling around like a rain of blood.

……

The central square of Nancheng City

"Woo woo woo ......"

There were whispering whimperes, and tens of thousands of survivors gathered in the middle of the square, either frightened or sluggish, and a stench of noise permeated.

"Roaring ......"

Around the survivors, countless zombies surrounded the square, looking greedily at the flesh in front of them, and from time to time let out a low roar, salivating.

Despite this, the zombies seemed to be restricted in some way, and they actually suppressed the desire to eat that was about to boil in their bodies, and they didn't dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, the zombies around them let out a roar in unison, and then they actually threw themselves to the ground, as if they were performing some kind of mysterious ritual.

Among the surrounding high-rise buildings, claw zombies, poison gas zombies, corrosion zombies, flame zombies, thunder zombies, and flying ......

Countless mutated and special zombies rushed out of the building, came to the street, roared towards the sky, and then crawled to the ground, all exuding spiritual fluctuations representing surrender into the distance.

The survivors in the center of the square were stunned, even though these days, they had seen the organization of these zombies.

But now, the uniform worship behavior of these zombies shows that these zombies may already have a unique civilization equivalent to the human tribal period.

How many days have these zombies only appeared!

How long did it take for human civilization to develop to the tribal period, and how many difficulties and disasters it experienced.

"Is it true that there is no hope for humanity?"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the direction of the zombie worship, there was a violent sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, as if an ancient giant beast had descended and trampled wantonly in this apocalyptic ruined city.

At the corner of the street in the distance, a zombie about 7 stories tall walked by more than 20 meters high, and every time the ground collapsed, the flat ground burst and dented.

On the surface of the zombie's skin, a thick stratum corneum grows, and under the sun's rays, it reflects the luster of metal, faintly forming the appearance of a full-body armor.

On the left shoulder of the giant armored zombie, there was a small zombie that looked like a six- or seven-year-old child.

The little zombie was dressed in a neat children's outfit, his hair neatly combed, and there was not a trace of dirt or blood on his body.

If it weren't for the blood-colored eyes, slightly sharp teeth, and blue skin full of evil, I believe many people would think that he was a little human boy.

"Roar!"

The little zombie looked at the prostrate zombie in front of him, his eyes were full of wisdom, and he let out a low roar from his mouth, causing the giant armored zombie to stop.

The little zombie looked at the thousands of survivors in the center of the square, and a spiritual power like an abyss and a vast sea welled up from his eyebrows.

The spiritual power instantly covered the bodies of many zombies and survivors, and the zombies who were already crawling trembled all over, and all the spiritual power mice retracted into their bodies like cats.

"Plop ......"

The survivors fell to the ground one by one, and the huge mental pressure made them unable to control their bodies, and they suddenly became incontinent and sweated.

With a smile in his eyes, the little zombie retracted his mental power with satisfaction, and in just a few seconds, it made the survivors feel as if they had experienced a lifetime of time.

However, immediately afterward, the survivors found that their spiritual power was sealed in their minds by a tenacious force.

"What's going on with my abilities?"

"My anomalies don't work!"

"Woo, the last hope of escape is gone......"

The last hope of escape was extinguished, and their hearts were terrified, but none of them dared to make a different sound.

"Roar!"

The little zombie gave an order, and among the special mutated zombies, all the zombies who had control over the soil, earth, and stones stepped forward and began to dig a pit.

"What are those zombies doing?"

"What are these zombies digging holes for?"

"These zombies aren't trying to bury us alive!"

"Woo, I'm only fourteen years old, I don't want to die yet!"

"Woo, please God, save my son, he's only four years old!"

The survivors had all kinds of speculations in their minds, but they were all lucky, and until the last moment, they preferred to wait for things to develop.

"Roar!"

When a soil pit three or four hundred square meters large and ten meters deep was dug, the little zombie roared loudly again and gave orders.

"Gollum ......"

Not far away, around the corner, a strange noise was heard, and a puddle of at least a hundred cubic meters of dark green slime seemed to have consciousness, flowing and wriggling towards the dirt pit.

In the dark green slime, the corpses of some humans and mutant beasts were wrapped, most of which had been dissolved, and the tentacles of unknown purposes were stretching and contracting.

"Whoa......

The slime poured into the pit, spreading on the surface of the pit, gradually solidifying into a disgusting wall of flesh.

"No ......"

"I don't want to go in......"

"Please spare me......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The zombies moved again, expelling the survivors and jumping into the dirt pit, causing a lot of chickens and dogs to jump.

It's just that this time the zombies fully demonstrated their brutality, and the mutated zombies stared at the survivors, and once they found someone resisting, they threw them directly into the dirt pit.

Even if there is a flesh wall paving, falling from a height of ten meters is still hurting the muscles and bones, and some people even died on the spot, laying a layer of corpses at the bottom.

"Look, the corpses below are melting......"

"Let me out......"

"Ah, it hurts......"

The corpses in the pit gradually melted under the influence of the flesh wall, turning into a pool of blood, and the skeleton scattered into white bones and sank to the bottom of the pool.

The blood water gathers into a pool, and the survivor's body begins to melt after being contaminated with the blood. The blood water even infected the flesh wall with the same blood color.

"Roaring ......"

Until all the survivors were reduced to a part of the blood and water, the little zombie let out an excited roar, and was held by the giant armored zombie with his hand and lowered to the ground.

When the little zombie came to the blood pool, a high platform was born on the flesh wall, and the little zombie was lifted to the center of the blood pool.

"Roar!"

In the pool of blood, dozens of tentacles broke through the blood and water, wrapped around the little zombie, and finally formed a one-meter-high oval cocoon.