When I opened the notebook, most of the paper was like the cover, soaked in blood, which was a bit miserable.

Much of the writing is illegible and has been scribbled in the extreme nervousness of the owner.

But a small part of the characters are very famous: the dots are like falling stones, the skimming is like orchid leaves, the hooks are like iron nails, the dots are distinct, and each has its own form.

It shows the extraordinary calligraphy attainments of the owner of the notebook.

This notebook is placed in Li Donglai's office, and it is obviously Li Donglai's personal belongings, judging from the year, month and day marked on it, this should be a diary.

At the very beginning of the last days, Li Donglai was in a difficult period of survival, and when he wrote a diary, his heart changed drastically, and his scribbled handwriting was explained. Later, when his career was successful, he could naturally record his diary calmly.

But there is only one thing that Su Ye is puzzled by, that is, in the last ten days, Li Donglai's words have gradually distorted, scribbled and even more illegible than before, if you don't look carefully, at first glance, you still think it is a ghost drawing, that feeling as if a ghost hand is grabbing his neck, forcing him to write these diaries.

In the last chapter, in his diary, which he wrote only yesterday, he could vaguely see this.

“…… It's true...... It's true...... I'm finally free, I'm finally able to get away from this hateful body, this devil wants to invade my body...... Mom save me, no, I'm already saved...... Monty Python Forest...... Su Ye...... You must die...... Can anyone save me!!!"

Seeing this, the content of the diary came to an abrupt end, the last capitalized exclamation mark seemed to be written in blood, and at the bottom of that exclamation mark was a blood-colored five-finger print, which was bleak and cold, and in the dark, Su Ye seemed to see a soul crying in pain.

A demon hand stretched out from his heavenly spirit cover and grabbed his neck, Li Donglai struggled desperately like a drowning man, and the last blood-colored palm print was left at that time.

The content of this chapter is intermittent and incoherent, most of it is not legible, only some fragments or just a word can be barely recognized, not at all like what a normal person can write, but like what a psychopath has written down casually.

“…… Mommy save me......"

From this, it can be seen that Li Donglai's heart has collapsed, he is running away, wanting to escape into his mother's arms like a child, what kind of fear can this scare a hero who created the Evolutionary Alliance like this.

Thinking of Li Donglai's appearance this morning, now that I think about it, there is really something wrong.

Although he had only met him a few times, Su Ye could see that this Li Donglai was a scheming, calculating, and forbearant hero, and his personal charm was extremely outstanding, otherwise it would be impossible to create such a huge foundation, and in Huayun County, his strength was second only to the military Lei Qiming.

Once in Caesar's Revolving Restaurant, Su Ye deliberately killed one of his subordinates provocatively, but he was still able to talk about cooperation in a graceful manner, which shows that this person's scheming is far-reaching.

How could such a person turn against Su Ye when the situation was unclear?

Not only that, you must know that he has an S-level talent such as puppetry, along the way, this is an S-level talent that Su Ye has only seen, and his strength and potential should be second only to Su Ye, how can he be successful with one move.

This is obviously not very scientific.

All kinds of doubts lingered in Su Ye's mind, and suddenly the appearance of the undead appeared in his memory, not the undead skeleton that was now completely controlled by him, but the undead skeleton who wanted to resist Su Ye's control.

Originally, he thought that this was a common trait of rare species of undead, but now it seems that it is not necessarily.

Fortunately, he used the distraction method passed down by the Black Sutra of the Undead in time to erase the true spirit of the undead and refine it into an incarnation of himself, otherwise I am afraid that something terrible will really happen.

Chirping!!!

There was a creak from the wooden door.

"Who?"

Su Ye turned his head suddenly, the door rattled, moving slowly, until it hit the wall before stopping, outside the door was dark, as if there was a beast that chose to devour people, staring at him viciously outside the door.

After witnessing the blood, madness and weirdness revealed in Li Donglai's diary, Su Ye couldn't help but feel nervous, cold sweat unconsciously oozed from his back, and his heartstrings were tensed to the extreme.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of the ground trembling sounded, and Su Ye hurriedly looked out the window, and more than twenty devourers appeared around the store at some point.

They stood downstairs and stared at the top floor with their necks tilted, their mouths wide open to the limit, revealing their jagged sharp teeth, even though their facial features were blurred, Su Ye clearly felt malice from them, it was a naked greed, as if they wanted to devour him whole.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The Devourer grinned, slamming his hands against the walls, like a rampaging tank, wreaking havoc on the interior of the department store, and although they could not get up, if they destroyed this building, the entire building would surely collapse.

"What's going on, why are they here?"

Su Ye's face was extremely ugly, his brows were furrowed, and the Devourer's actions were extremely purposeful, obviously aimed at him, and it didn't seem like he was attracted by flesh and blood at all, he just wanted to eat him.

Zombies have a great thirst for flesh and blood, and Su Ye's flesh and blood attraction may be better than the attraction of hundreds of people, but there is no doubt that it cannot be compared with tens of thousands of people, this is like for a hungry person, 10,000 pieces of bread are far better than a filet mignon. Theoretically, the Devourer should be able to rush towards the fleeing team.

"Damn, this building is going to collapse."

Thundered!

The building tilted, and tables, chairs, and books fell westward.

The glass was smashed to pieces by something poured out.

Countless broken glass flew in the air, like a white diamond in the sky, and the stardust was splendid.

Su Ye stuffed the diary into the magic dragon's sigh, spread his silver wings, flew out of the window, and suspended in mid-air, waiting for the battle.

In his sight, the zombies were like mad cows with pink eye, surging from all directions in his direction, even more crazy than they had been when they attacked the inner city. Even if you are trampled into meat sauce by other zombies, even if your tendons are broken and broken, you won't give up.

Moo! Moo! Moo!

Suddenly, the Devourer roared in the sky, and then opened its big mouth, desperately inhaling inward, its fat belly concave inward, and more than twenty surging suction forces leaked out of their mouths, wanting to suck Su Ye directly from mid-air. It was as if more than twenty giant hands were tightly pulling his body, trying to drag him into the zombie hell, bearing eternal and endless pain.

The silver wings flapped violently, but as if they were tightly bound by a spider's web, they couldn't escape the surging suction of the ground.

The two sides were deadlocked in mid-air, and no one could help anyone.

The zombies below are pouring in like a tide, Su Ye is like a small boat on the sea, and he will be submerged by the waves in an instant, but fortunately, he is in the sky at a height of twenty meters, how can the zombies touch it at will, and there is no danger for a while.

However, as more and more zombies gather underneath this, strange changes occur, and everything happens so quickly that it is almost unstoppable.

A zombie wearing a peaked hat and hip-hop metal pants was pushed and fell to the ground by other zombies, this kind of person crowded people, not to mention irrational zombies, even humans were difficult to stand up, and soon the zombie was trampled to the bottom.

And the zombies that tripped over it were stacked on top of him one after another, like stacks of arhats. Soon more and more zombies were tripped and fell to the ground, piled together like a small hill.

Seeing this situation, Su Ye, who had always been calm, couldn't help but tremble slightly with his hands, and below, more and more zombies climbed up from the corpse mountain, and then became the stepping stone for the next zombies, and were trampled underfoot.

Three, five, ten......

Soon this alternative Tower of Babel was ten meters high, and there were tens of thousands of zombies below, but it was still only a small number compared to the zombies gathered around.

Obviously, it is not a problem for this Babel Tower to be built to the height of Su Ye.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three Devourers ran from a distance with their big bellies, opened their mouths, and inhaled desperately into the sky.

It's funny, but the results are devastating.

Their stomachs seem to be connected to a bottomless pit, even after sucking for so long, they are still holding on, and looking at that look, even if they hold on for an hour, it may not be a problem.

Beads of sweat seeped out on Su Ye's forehead, and in an instant, they were divided into dozens by dozens of suction forces, and entered the stomach of the devourer.

It's not that he's so breathless, it's that maintaining Silver Wings for so long has made his physical strength a little overdrawn. Even if Silver Wings has a special effect that increases mental regeneration speed by 500% and physical regeneration speed by 500%, in this case, it is still a drop in the bucket.

"Some...... It's not good!"

Su Ye smiled slightly bitterly, these zombies seemed to be instructed by someone, and they wanted to kill him at all costs, but who could control these hundreds of thousands of zombies?

Even if the remains of the undead who have inherited Li Donglai's S-level talent puppet manipulation can only manipulate thousands of zombies at a time, there is still a time limit, can anyone be better at controlling the talent than the remains of the undead?

No, it shouldn't be human.

Su Ye thought secretly.

If it's not human, it's zombies.

Ghouls are the product of the evolution of the agility attribute of ordinary zombies to a certain extent, while the butcher is strength, and the devourer is physique, but what about spiritual zombies?

The ghouls he had met before all possessed a certain amount of intelligence, and it was not entirely impossible for the spiritual zombies to have human-like intelligence.

That way, everything makes sense.

After Su Ye figured all this out, he secretly felt a vicious spiritual force staring at him tightly, and probed in that direction.

On a street in the inner city, the light of the fire reflects the shadow of evil.

A dwarf-like figure flashed in the crimson eyes, short in height, short limbs, like a five or six-year-old child, but compared with the child's innocent expression, this dwarf is vicious, gloomy, and perverted to the extreme, it **** its upper body, wearing a string of white bone necklaces on its stubby neck, and there are brown blood stains on the white bones, and there is even a little flesh foam.

The small eyes that narrowed into a slit revealed the pleasure of revenge, which made people feel creepy.

Noah, who was escorting the fleeing team, suddenly shook his body, then turned his head and ran in the direction of the zombies in the bewildered eyes of everyone.

The sharp claws tore through the void, like black-gray lightning, speeding through this empty street, and in just a few tens of seconds, they were met with a sea of corpses.

The zombies stood motionless, neither chasing the fleeing procession nor rushing towards the outer city, as if guarding someone.

If it weren't for Su Ye following that spiritual power to find the source, otherwise there would be no way to know that the dwarf zombie was the big boss who controlled the zombies.

The short figure is hidden in the crowd of corpses, and it is impossible to see it at all.

But now that you know it, you must not let it go.

The grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, and the revenge of the eyes should be repaid with blood.

The culprit who caused the body to fall into such a dangerous situation is in front of him, how can such a great revenge not be avenged.

Noah lowered his head and said with a smile, with endless coldness in his laughter.

Killing, this is the main tone of the last days.

If you want to kill, then fortunately kill it.