Revolts and riots took place almost simultaneously with the massacre.

No one would die willingly. Even the humans who have surrendered the corpses are the same. The biggest problem with the Zombie Government is that the number of Zombie Groups is too small, resulting in a serious shortage of armed forces. To make matters worse, thanks to the strange deformed organization of the Human Affiliates, the corpses have surrendered the safety of their own race. By the time Abdullah found out about the problem and wanted to start making a change, there wasn't enough time to train the murderous corpses militarily.

Evolution has turned barbarism into civilization, and has also made former warriors shed their armor and minions and become waste who honestly enjoy peace.

Just last week, the largest battle broke out between the corpses and humans in the city of Usu.

Not all of the retainers were poisoned, and about a quarter survived. Abdullah's plan to kill the police was not entirely successful, and at least half of the people sensed that something was wrong and fled in time. They gathered outside the city, and after a howl of pain, misery, weeping, and grief, the atmosphere of grief quickly turned into anger and an unprecedented obsession with revenge.

"We've been serving those monsters, and we've been honest with them, but we didn't expect them to kill us."

"We're so stupid. A monster is a monster, and it can never become a human. Even if they talk about it and promise all kinds of benefits, we are actually slaves to them. ”

"We didn't do anything! We do what the monsters tell us to do. We helped them kill their own people, and so many survivors were captured by us and sent to food processing plants. We...... What did we do! ”

Pain and remorse have only now become real motivations for revenge. Because they have the most contact with the murderous corpses and the most frequent, the remaining retainers do not have much fear. Under the leadership of several high-ranking officers, the army was regrouped based on the existing weapons and launched an attack on the murderous corpses entrenched in the city.

This is a war of revenge.

The Zombies took advantage of the terrain, and in the absence of heavy fire support, the Human Resistance suffered heavy casualties. The fierce battles faded as time passed. Now, only sporadic gunfire can be heard. Especially in the direction of the north of the city, there is silence.

……

Abdullah could no longer see the slightest temperament of the city consul.

It is tall and athletic, more like a natural soldier. In fact, most of the murderous corpses look like this on the outside, their genes are very different from humans, and in one-on-one hand-to-hand combat, the murderous corpses are definitely much stronger than humans.

The city of Usu has been destroyed.

Now, there are less than 20,000 murderous corpses left in the entire city. Among them, more than 2,000 are reinforcements from Lanzhou.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the office of the Central Residence, Abdullah's face was pale and silent. It sniffed hard, its yellowish vertical pupils reflecting off the window panes opposite. It saw its own fangs, thin and long, sticking upwards from the lower lip, pressing two clear indentations into the soft upper lip surface.

Everything is over, there is no longer a basis for domination.

The remnants of the human vassals are just a rabble, not at all a match for the elite forces of the murderous corpses. They were crushed, leaving tens of thousands of corpses in the area of the battle. There are also humans of about the same number who have been captured alive. On Abdullah's orders, the men were taken to a newly built camp near the food processing plant and held in detention. It no longer trusts humans, and food processing plants have access to sufficient raw materials for production.

The war forced the corpses to shrink their defenses and concentrate all the remnants here. The area around the central residence was originally the main residence of the murderous corpses. It has some of the best living facilities in the city, and both the type of building and the overall environment are far superior to those of human settlements. In the pre-pandemic term, it was the "rich area".

The fear in his heart was a demon, and Abdullah couldn't find the right words to describe it.

It had read some books on humans and knew that humans possessed some extremely mysterious powers.

For example, the foreknowledge of something.

Abdullah felt that he also had this ability because of his original human foundation.

Outside the window, there was a black hole, and the night covered up the sin and blocked the view. However, this cover-up is meaningless to the murderous corpse. The special pupil structure allows them to see clearly in the dark. Now, for example, Abdullah has seen the shadows that are emerging from the depths of darkness on the street outside the residence.

Among the murderous corpses, there has been a frightening saying in recent times.

Beneath the city of Usu, there is a demon. No one knows where he came from, but one thing is certain———— this demon is hunting, and too many murderous corpses have died at his hands. This mysterious demon is like a gust of wind, without a trace, coming and going without a trace, and the murderous corpses that disappeared before are all dead in his hands.

Abdullah felt his body swaying uncontrollably, stinging pain coming from the skin up and down. It may not actually be the pain from the nerve endings, but the effect of the sharp contraction of the muscles. But in any case, it makes people feel very uncomfortable. This is the most direct prediction of death and danger, and in fact, the vast majority, if not all, of life on Earth has similar abilities. They are often able to produce a predictive effect a few seconds before the crisis strikes, and the lucky ones can escape in time, but the ignorant ones don't know anything, and even if they have a sense of it, they will not avoid it, and will just stand there stupidly waiting for death.

There were more of those shadows emerging from the darkness.

The fear in Abdullah's brain was stronger than ever.

It knew that the shadows ———— in the form of a murderous corpse or a human, and that they were agile and agile. Who knows where they came from? But in previous battles with the remnants of the Servants, Abdullah and the Corpse had seen these shadows more than once.

They always take advantage of their opponents' inattention and quietly take away one murderous corpse after another. These shadows have no fixed position, sometimes they seem to be on the side of humans, and sometimes they seem to be allies on the side of the corpses. Their presence was enough to change the situation on the battlefield and disrupt many of Abdullah's plans.

The superior must know much more things than ordinary people. This practice is still common in corpse societies.

Abdullah felt that his perceptual nerves were clearer and sharper than ever. A strange, dangerous invisible tentacle that seemed to be sticking out of the dark ground and quietly caressing its whole body.

It saw the corpse of the fallen from the side guard tower. A black shadow attacked it from behind, and the murderous corpse fell straight from the top of the tower more than five meters high, but did not make the sound of its body hitting the ground. In the darkest shadows of the ground, another shadow caught it steadily, and then quickly fled away.

Here it is, the most terrible thing has finally come.

Abdullah felt his heart be lifted high, almost jumping out of his throat.

There are so many problems that need to be solved.

In this city, it's not just human rebels who threaten the safety of the corpses. The bigger and more terrible source of danger is still those cases of disappearances that have not yet been solved and the murderer has not been found.

North...... Oh, my God! How I forgot that all the disappearances occurred in the north of the city. And those mysterious black shadows really came from the north direction.

Suddenly, as if he had come to his senses, Abdullah turned around and strode towards the door at breakneck speed, slamming open the closed office door.

It wants to run away, to run away, and no longer think about any hellish city consuls, and no longer think about lofty ideals such as "building society". Compared to the precious chance of survival, those things are nothing at all.

The moment he opened the door, Abdullah froze.

The air was filled with blood, and the entire corridor passage was filled.

It was dozens of dead corpses, both male and female. They were piled up in the hallway, and no one knew exactly when it happened. Abdullah is in his office, just a wall away. But it didn't hear anything.

Blood was flowing silently along the ground.

A very handsome young man sat in the middle of the hallway, sitting on the two ends of the murderous corpses, stacked on top of each other, horizontally. It was two female corpses, and the round breasts were held casually by the young man, as if they were scepters that had changed shape.

Although he did not know the identity of the other party, Abdullah was sure that it was a human being.

Quite simply, he had no vertical pupils in his eye sockets, and no exposed fangs.

Before he had time to think about it, Abdullah instinctively wanted to turn around and flee back to his room.

This is the knee-jerk reaction of anyone, any murderous corpse when they see such a scene———— there are too many corpses, and a living person sitting in the middle of the corpse is not normal in the first place. Regardless of the other person's intentions, good or evil, it is best to leave as soon as possible.

Abdullah has no chance.

"Whoosh!"

A thin blood-red thread emanated from the young man's left shoulder, and with a high-speed whistling that pierced the air, it burrowed straight into Abdullah's abdomen. It screamed loudly in pain. However, the sound was only uttered for less than a second before a sticky substance poured into the mouth, completely blocking the source of the sound.

It wasn't a thin line, but a finger-thick, blood-red tube. Like the tentacles of an octopus, the surface has a strong attachment force, and the tip is unusually hard, like a javelin made of steel. It penetrated Abdullah's flank, rose rapidly along the skin on his back, rotated slightly at the shoulder, and burrowed directly into Abdullah's mouth.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! ”

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