Although the honest camp is full of unruly gangsters, Wang Chen is not worried about problems, he has heard Ma Tian talk about the situation of the honest camp, and knows that these people are all strong on the outside and strong on the inside, and there is nothing to be afraid of, sure enough, the temporary stationing of the special combat team did not make these guys protest, not even gossiping, but a few women who wanted to climb high branches recommended pillows to warm the beds for the special combat members.

The special combat team members who were tired in the middle of the night were full of food and drink, and even had the conditions to soak their feet in hot water, and soon fell asleep, but their opponents were miserable and miserable, and their relatives nested in a broken house in the woods and squeezed together with a saber-toothed dog.

What's more, this account will be recovered by the old lady after all! The night in the mountains was cold, coupled with the rain, Zheng Guozong couldn't help but hug the saber-toothed dog next to him tighter, his chest was warm, but his back began to be cold.

Although this dog is said to be humane and can do something according to Zheng Guozong's heart, after all, it is not as good as the previous female saber-toothed dog and Zheng Guozong have reached an almost heart-to-heart situation, so being able to give him a dog meat pillow is already the greatest compromise, I feel that Zheng Guozong hugged a little tightly, and this huge male dog also whimpered twice unhappily, but after all, he couldn't resist his nature, and continued to lie on the ground aggrieved and let Zheng Guozong hold him.

Changing a more comfortable posture, Zheng Guozong is also thinking about his own way out, the best choice is, of course, to mix into the human camp and pretend to be a grandson, seeing that the zombie group is gradually disappearing, even if the mutant creatures are increasing day by day, and the strains scattered with the wind begin to appear in the dark corners of the mountains and even the zombie corpses that are so corrupt that they can't move, it is just a few months of prosperity, Zheng Guozong believes that once the harsh winter comes, even if the temperature south of the Yangtze River can maintain above and below zero, it is not enough to maintain the activity of the strains, to put it bluntly, These mutated creatures may survive the winter or even thrive in some places, and the strains of zombie fungi are definitely a wave that will die when it snows.

Even if we persist until the spring blossoms, what about the resurgence of strains? Since humans can develop a drug against zombie fungi, can't they develop a fungal drug that can be splashed by an airplane? Don't underestimate the destructive power of human beings, the dead leaf agent or something is just a small case, forcing humans to kill themselves, VX poison and nuclear bombs can definitely solve any problem.

Taking a step back, human beings completely ignore the small actions made by people like Zheng Guozong, and most of the fungal people formed by the combination of zombie fungi and living people can't resist the arrival of winter, even if Zheng Guozong can enhance the strength of the consciousness in his mind through the nodes formed by the fungal people, it is only a half-understood encouragement, and there is no actual help, purely mentally supporting him to have a fart?

That's right, the more fungal people there are, the more frequent and clear Zheng Guozong's connection with that mysterious consciousness will be, which is also the main reason why he can't help but collect living people in the wilderness to make fungal people, and finally attract Wang Chen, okay Okay, thinking of this, Zheng Guozong shook his head a little helplessly, he will not deceive himself, communicate with that voice or consciousness, even if it is just some meaningless thoughts, such as the weather is really good, the squirrel family in the tree has a new baby, or the adult body is safely lurking, Completely unbelievable consciousness such as celebration will make Zheng Guozong experience a kind of pleasure similar to physiological orgasm, this pleasure makes him repeatedly warn himself that he may be auditory hallucinations or mental abnormalities during his intoxication, but he has never been able to completely get rid of the temptation of physical and mental pleasure, if he had not refused to communicate with that mysterious consciousness for several days without a withdrawal reaction, Zheng Guozong would have thought that he had taken some kind of psychotropic drug and became an addict.

Moreover, the temptation of making fungal people is not only to communicate with mystical consciousness, Zheng Guozong found that he can manipulate these fungal people to a certain extent, not with words, but purely through the thoughts in his mind, it is much more convenient than controlling those saber-toothed dogs, maybe it is the fungal infection that changes the brain wave frequency of these people, making them completely at the same frequency? Zheng Guozong, who had no medical knowledge at all, could only give such an explanation, no matter what, being able to command dozens of people, and these people completely obeyed his orders before they were completely fungus, made Zheng Guozong re-appreciate what the word power is, and satisfied his vanity a little.

If he ruthlessly joins a human camp, I am afraid that such benefits will no longer be there, vanity Zheng Guozong can not care, but the pleasure of communicating with the mysterious consciousness is really difficult for him to let go, and after thinking about it, he can't make up his mind, and Zheng Guozong is tired and tired Zheng Guozong finally fell into a dream with his back against the saber-toothed dog.

As for the dozens of lives that died because of his desires, Zheng Guozong didn't pay attention to it at all, anyway, it wasn't him who killed people, even if these people died because of him, so what? When will this world-breaking way not die one day?

In a trance, Zheng Guozong once again came into contact with that mysterious consciousness, and intermittent thoughts began to fill his mind,' ...... Every life is precious, it should not be distinguished by high and low, it should not be identified by complexity and simplicity, in this world, there is no superfluous, useless life, even human beings, are an indispensable part of this world, it's just that they should lead the world, not destroy it, transform it, consume it, so we have to find a way to guide human beings to the real path of development......

‘…… I'm not God, really, don't call me God, I'm just accidentally in contact with the consciousness of this world and become its spokesperson, so, I'm going to go my way, this world is going to go the way of this world, and if human beings are obsessed, then they can only let the whole world tell them what is right and what should be destroyed......

‘…… Yes, we are weak, but are we really weak? The reason why human beings are able to change the world, and even think that they are the masters of this world, is that they are united, or rather, they were once united, so that they can grow and develop, and eventually they can spread to the whole world, but now? Humanity is no longer united, the damage they have done to the world cannot be reversed, I think, that's why the consciousness of the world began to manifest itself and finally chose me as the spokesperson, and in the same way, as long as we are united, the different new beings are united, no matter what kind of weapon humanity holds in their hands, they are no longer terrible, because we are far more united than humanity, and our consciousness is connected......

‘…… What are we going to do? It's very simple, establish nodes, use human beings themselves to build more, smaller, more scattered nodes, let the consciousness of the world spread to every place where there are human activities, use human beings themselves to unite all living beings to rebel against human beings, and in the end, human beings will either accept the new world and become a part of the world, or, the end of destruction awaits them......

(End of chapter)