Section 693 The game is not over yet
"Their fixed recipes may vary on a small scale, but the habit of treating humans as a staple food is deeply rooted. The Zombies also knew that they could not fish for the sake of exhaustion, and they never volunteered to exterminate a settlement, but instead captured humans in the wilderness through skirmishes, and then set up new captive camps outside of the fertility management camps. The governing terms are very different from the past, and all women are singled out and detained separately from men. Their most important task is to conceive and then give birth to the baby within the stipulated time. Otherwise, it's death. β
Sibo's brows were still furrowed: "Isn't that the same as the birth management camp?" β
The strong man hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, the difference between the two is obvious. The birth management camp should be more lenient, and the prisoner camp should be more harsh. Because the latter does not need to take into account the aspect of appearance. As for men...... Men with weak fertility and congenital absence of 1 sperm and 1 child are miserable. They will be placed under centralized custody and will wait for the sorting order from the food processing plant. β
The green tendons on both sides of Gu Kegang's forehead kept jumping: "The food processing plant still needs to be sorted?" I've never heard of such a thing! β
"Before, it wasn't, but now it's different."
The strong man looked sullen, and there was a little fear in his eyes: "In recent weeks, there have been too many dead people in the city. In particular, the total number of subordinate troops and subordinate police officers who have been completely wiped out is as high as tens of thousands. Even if all the murderous corpses in this city let go of their bellies and eat a lot, they will not be able to digest them in a short period of time. Although they eat more than us, it is impossible for them to eat one person in one meal. As far as I know, the food processing plant is now full of production tasks, and it must be prioritized for the mountains of attached corpses in the cold storage. Just last week, a new food warehouse was built. The warehouse was filled with food on the same day, full of canned human flesh, bacon and sausages of all flavors...... By the way, there's also cold storage, where the Zombie took over all the cold storage we built before the virus broke out. I've never been to that kind of place, but I've heard from people I've been lucky enough to see that it's really horrible in cold storage. If there is a hell in this world, I am afraid that it refers to it. β
And then there's the "execution" thing. Murderous corpses need to use the dead to stun the living, and not all humans killed are eaten by them. Throw the victim from the upper floor, of course, no one will see it. In fact, they installed automatic cameras on the top floor of the building to film the entire execution in all directions, with the aim of ......"
A hint of fierceness flashed in Sibo's eyes: "Wait! Automatic cameras? You mean, the murderous corpse has taken control of the TV station and has the ability to broadcast it? β
The strong man was stunned: "What, you don't even know this?" They have long taken control of television stations and signal transmitters. I heard that there is a group of specialized technicians who work for them. Those people are carefully selected and have a very high loyalty to the corpses. Because the TV station is so important, the murderous corpse even has those who are chosen to kill human captives in public in the process of selecting staff. β
A fierce cold light was released from the depths of Sibo's eyes, he took a deep breath and muttered, "...... Vote for the name. β
"Yes, it's a vote."
The strong man felt that the atmosphere was obviously a little cold: "The murderous corpses are very suspicious, they don't believe in any human beings. The so-called "trust" actually has a premise. With the help of those technicians, they learned a lot of our human stuff. For example, there is even a technical school in the city that teaches the murder corpse to drive a vehicle. Now, the TV station is the most heavily fortified place in the entire city, and those monsters have learned the importance of propaganda. β
"Propaganda? Television station? Did the murderous corpse learn to make a television? Gu Kegang asked.
"There are a lot of places in the city where you can find television. That's all too common. β
As he spoke, the strong man took out a "Huawei" mobile phone from his jacket pocket and shook it in front of Gu Kegang in a conspicuous manner: "See, there is a signal here." As long as the perimeter of the city is not more than 50 kilometers, it can receive communication signals from the city. The work of these monsters to rebuild the network was successful. I don't know what happens in other places, but here, I can talk on my mobile phone. β
Sibo raised his head and looked at Gu Kegang with an indifferent expression. The latter's face was full of shock, and he muttered to himself: "It's terrible, they have evolved too fast, and they have exceeded expectations." I felt this way when I was in Xinxiang. Right now...... Things are clearly out of control. What the hell are we supposed to do? Declare war on those monsters? Or do you turn back and find Liu Tianming first? β
Gu Kegang's performance was a little nervous, he clenched his fists, his eyes were foggy, like a lost and confused person. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had been together for a while, Sibo would definitely feel that Gu Kegang was an epilepsy patient with non-stop seizures. But now he knows very well: Gu Kegang belongs to the kind of man with a heavier sense of responsibility. This is largely due to his status as a military man before he transforms into an infected.
The strong man was curious about this. He straightened up, twisted his head, looked at Gu Kegang with a puzzled gaze, and said to himself, "Hey! What happened to your friend? Why did he ......?"
Before he could say the second half of the sentenceββββ the strong man found a cold object on the back of his head, very hard and full of terrible meaning.
It was the gun in Sibo's hand.
"Don't talk nonsense. The game between me and you isn't over yet. Sibo's voice was subdued and abrupt, with a chilling sense of rhythm.
"Wait! First...... Wait, you can't do that, we ...... We've said it before. β
Cold sweat broke out again on the strong man's forehead, covering it again on the same liquid that had dried up. He turned his head and found that the gun in Sibo's hand had no intention of withdrawing it in the slightest, and was still clenched, except that the muzzle of the gun changed position with the rotation of his headββββ first the back of the head, now the forehead.
The scene suddenly became quiet. Sibo looked at him calmly, and his voice was very low: "What did we say?" β
The strong man clearly saw the killing intent in Sibo's eyes. He couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face because of fear, so he could only whisper in a frightened and slightly trembling voice: "You...... You can't do this. We clearly said that it was just a game, and as long as I answered your questions, you would let me go. β
Sibo's voice was infinitely cold: "That's right, I did say it's a game. But I didn't say anything about the rest of the story. If you think about it, I didn't say the word "let you go" from beginning to end. β
The strong man froze.
His brain was spinning, racking his brain to recreate every scene that had happened before. Search your intestines and scrape your belly, and recall carefully...... It is true that Sibo did not say such a thing.
Unspeakable fear spread in his body, and the strong man's words were full of tears: "However, you obviously gave me chocolate, and said that it was a reward for me...... Don't kill me, please don't do that. β
Sibo did not respond. He raised his head and glanced at Gu Kegang, who was standing on a high place.
There are some things that don't need to be done by Sibo. This was discussed by the two of them before, and it was indeed divided along the way.
Before the frightened strong man could react, Gu Kegang had already reached out and grabbed his shoulder, and slammed a right hook on his lower abdomen. The strong man was so painful that he couldn't even scream, covered his stomach with his hands, and fell to the ground with convulsions. Gu Kegang didn't let him go at all, he casually picked up an iron rod placed next to him, checked it in his hand, and slammed it with his head and face.
Each blow caused an extremely miserable wail. The strong man kept inhaling, but he felt that there was not enough oxygen in his body. There was a dull thump and a thump, and Sibo watched it all silently. When the fight was almost over, and the strong man didn't even have the strength to get up from the ground, Sibo walked over and directly pressed the muzzle of his gun against his right cheek, which was full of blood and had cracked several times.
"I have to thank you for telling me these things. Of course, I didn't lie to you, those two pieces of chocolate were indeed a reward for you. You can get them, but that doesn't mean you have the opportunity to enjoy them. β
The dying strong man twisted his body with difficulty, and the body that had been hit hard made a terrible bone cracking sound. He looked through his blood-covered eyelids at Sibo, who was wrapped in a red blur of blood, and uttered slurred words.
ββ¦β¦ Why...... I didn't lie to you...... I...... Not a murderous corpse...... I...... Be...... Human ......"
Sibo frowned again, he was not very satisfied with the question raised by the strong man, but from the position of the fair, he had to answer the question.
Again, as I said before: the game isn't over yet.
"You seem to have forgotten who you are."
The corners of Sibo's mouth looked hideous: "You are a hunter, and your profession is to hunt humans." So don't tell me that you're human. If it weren't for the fact that we have a special physique and don't have a strong ability, we would definitely have been killed by you last night. Will you give us a chance? I don't think there's any need to discuss it. Because you never mentioned the survivors you killed in the past. If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't be a low status in the hunter group, maybe a boss or something. You've been trying to avoid talking about more things about the Affiliates, and you've denied that you've ever been a member of the Affiliates. But you know a lot of things, and definitely not to the extent that an ordinary survivor can know. β
The strong man stopped screaming, but his badly injured body was still twitching. There was horror in his eyes, and his teeth chattered.
"You, do you know me?" The strong man seemed to have seen a ghost.
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