Blood splattered everywhere, and the agonizing wails of the near death could be heard everywhere.

Dense gunfire continued to ring out in nearby buildings———— and the guards, who had been caught off guard, had already reacted. Although they panicked, they rebuilt their defenses in a short time according to their usual training. Several hidden firing points lifted their camouflage, and the heavy machine guns that had adjusted their firing range tilted into a metal storm, knocking several attackers who had just jumped out of the truck and had no time to find cover.

"Hell, the intel is wrong, these guys have at least three more heavy machine guns."

"We haven't been able to figure out where they are, so what now?"

Shouts were mixed with gunfire, and many of the attackers were forced to bend over and rely on armored trucks for cover. They gathered at the front and rear ends of the truck, and while the other side was changing bullet chains or shooting intervals, they continued to lean out and shoot indiscriminately in the direction where there might be an enemy. This style of play is purely out of self-comfort, barely suppressing the deep panic and panic in my heart, and there is no accuracy at all.

Qi Yuanchang once again showed his importance as a commander.

Thick-caliber sniper rifles were fired again. Opposite, the nearest heavy machine gun immediately stopped roaring. No one could see the specifics clearly, but the figures running chaotically inside the bunker, the barrels of the guns raised high from the light gray holes, everything indicated that there would be no more bullets coming from this direction in the short term.

"I just said that I will lead us to win this battle!"

A stout man roared out from behind the truck, seized the opportunity, ran into the ring of fortifications in front of him as fast as he could, lifted the bodies of the dead defenders, readjusted the heavy machine gun mounted on the sandbag, and rotated the still hot muzzle of the gun one hundred and eighty degrees, aiming it at the other side.

Here is a prisoner of war camp.

Of course, this is the name of the murderous corpse.

There are about one hundred and fifty retainers guarding here. According to the army structure of the old era, it was almost a fully equipped company.

Qi Yuanchang became the undisputed new leader of Heyue Village. He has great strength, a special physique that no one can match. In these chaotic times, there are people everywhere who covet power, careerists and madmen who try to control everything with their own theories. Qi Yuanchang was no exception, he was now the mayor of the town that everyone recognized, and even took advantage of the stable material production base to build an army.

He is not a professional sniper, but his infected physique and visual ability far beyond ordinary people make Qi Yuanchang the best person to control the rhythm of attack and defense on the battlefield. Every time he pulled the trigger, an enemy on the opposite side was bound to be shot on the spot. That means that there is no one to guard in that direction, and the attackers on their side can seize the opportunity to outflank it, encroach on it step by step, take control of one building at a time, and finally, wipe out all those who dare to resist.

The last shot blew a man's head impartially. A spring of blood rose from his shoulders, and the bright red slurry splattered out as if through the special equipment of a sprinkler truck.

The next battle is no longer in suspense. After a few minutes, the attackers took complete control of the situation, clearing the remnants of the subordinate army from one building to another, and dedicating a part of their men to clean up the battlefield. As for the main force of the attacking force, they followed Qi Yuanchang into the open gate of the prisoner of war camp.

Among the survivors, this place has another name———— Human Flesh Management Camp.

This is actually the official name used in the correspondence between the murderous corpses. These mutated monsters have evolved enough to understand the human heart and have a deep study and understanding of the human psyche. They are well aware that the name "Human Flesh Control Camp" will cause terror among the humans who have surrendered. In order to facilitate control and rule, it is obviously much better to use the term "prisoner of war camp".

Of course, both names are only a disguise on the surface. In practical terms, it doesn't make any difference.

Qi Yuanchang put the sniper rifle on his shoulder, walked in front of the crowd, and walked into the camp with a solid and steady step, stepping over the corpse of a soldier attached to the army.

It wasn't the first time he'd been to such a place.

All the cities controlled by the murderous corpses have established this kind of human flesh management camp. And with the continuous expansion of the evolutionary group of murderous corpses, the number has increased exponentially, and there is more than one such human flesh management camp. They are like farms built by humans in peacetime, like little satellites guarding the perimeter of the city, providing a constant supply of food and nutrition for those terrifying and ferocious monsters.

The first time Qi Yuanchang walked into the human flesh management camp was several months ago. At that time, he had always imagined that he would hear the crying of children in such a place, the screams and wails of men and women alike.

Humans who are caught will be identified as soon as possible. The technicians needed for the murder will be isolated or sent to a higher-level management camp in the city for individual psychotherapy or training. Don't think it's a doctor-patient relationship. This is a psychological counseling course specially designed for human rebellious thinking after the highly evolved corpse. It amounted to a kind of slavery education in disguise, designed for the people they needed. The content of it is not worth mentioning, in fact, it is based on material induction, plus hypnosis, psychological suggestion and other techniques to induce human beings to accept reality and recognize the power and control of the murderous corpse.

It is said that this method was also invented by the surrenderers of humanity. The corpse was so pleased with this that he awarded the guy a medal and a certificate of honor, and promoted him to a satisfactory position of power.

There are a lot of people who climb up on the heads of their own kind. It was so before, it is now, and it may continue to be this way in the future.

It was a former warehouse, and the huge room, which covered an area of thousands of square meters, was crowded with people. Their wrists, shoulders, and ankles are tied with nylon ropes, and they stand side by side in groups of five, with strong ropes connecting their necks and shoulders like grasshoppers strung together in a line. Regardless of any one of them, the other four must turn around at the same time in the direction of his movement.

This is the most effective way to control the captives, as it prevents them from biting on the ropes with their teeth to escape.

The lights in the room were dim, and the walls around it were littered with projections of humans of varying heights. They heard the fierce gunfire outside, and they also saw the whole process of the closed door being forcibly smashed open from the outside. In just a few minutes, fear thinking has undergone a transformation from intense to more intense. So much so that when Qi Yuanchang walked in with the warriors, as many as a thousand human captives shouted almost at the same time.

"Help me! I don't want to stay in this place for a minute. ”

"For God's sake, be merciful! Don't kill me, I don't want to be food for those monsters. ”

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I'm going to go with you, now. ”

"I'm going home, help!"

When the Affiliates captured the human survivors from outside the city, they had already conducted the first selection according to their genders. This is also due to the dictates of the murderous corpse———— men and women should be separated, otherwise it is easy to cause confusion when they are held in groups. Of course, the object of reference here is mainly women. Because they are vulnerable to male captives, the chances of unnatural pregnancies are very high. In terms of human conception, it is possible for only one egg to receive one sperm, but the murderous corpse is very picky about food, especially newborn babies. It is difficult for them to accept pregnant women born in promiscuous situations and refuse to eat babies born in such situations.

In the words of a corpse gourmet: mixed blood means that the degree of deliciousness is greatly reduced, and even the muscle fibers of the food are permeated with too many uncertainties. The most delicious food is, of course, the white-collar workers who are highly educated and far more intelligent than the average manual laborer. It's like ice cream mixed with paprika and vinegar, and you can't imagine what a horrible taste it is.

It was a junior prisoner-of-war camp with gender-specific men. As is customary, these men will be taken into the city in the coming days. It is only in the second-level management camps in the city that they are selected for a higher level of skills and knowledge, thus distinguishing between technicians, new recruits, a very small number of physical workers, and the largest, and largest number of "food".

As the level of evolution of the corpses increases, so do their demands on human slaves. Now, unlike in the past, even if a human captive took the initiative to join the Affiliate Army, it was not a simple sentence to achieve the goal. Murderous corpses are becoming more picky than before, and they don't just want anyone. They have a new, extremely clear understanding of the world that is being brought under control———— and the importance and origin of food cannot be shaken in any case. We need technicians, we need slaves to provide us with all kinds of services, we need attached troops to provide armed protection, but the most important part is still food.

That's human flesh.

Qi Yuanchang stood near the entrance of the warehouse, and a vacant lot with a radius of about three meters was cleared by the soldiers nearby. They shouted in a gruff voice, letting out threatening growls as they swung their weapons and slammed their hard, heavy butts back against the approaching human captives.

With the possibility of survival in front of us, everyone is unwilling to let go of the opportunity. The crowd behind is surging, pushing the people in front to form waves. In order to control the situation, violence must be used to calm down these people who are in desperate need of help.

Qi Yuanchang smelled a strong smell of blood in the air.

(End of chapter)