There are two more and there are three more, but there are not necessarily four more ~~

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Wang Hao took off the coat worn by the blood cow security guard, picked up the tiger tooth long knife again, picked up a broken blanket thrown by the beggar and draped it on his body, and wrapped himself and the long knife behind his back tightly, only revealing half of his face.

The broken blanket was dirty and old, with dried blood and oil stains on it, and with Wang Hao's disfigured face, it looked no different from the people in the old city.

After crossing the street, there was a small square, the fountain in the square had long since dried up, the statues had fallen to the ground, the ground was covered with weeds, and occasionally a gust of wind blew a few worn-out newspapers and miscellaneous items, which looked extremely desolate.

This was the first time Wang Hao saw people living in the old city.

There were dozens of people in the square, gathered in twos and threes, some whispering something to each other, some gathering around the fire to keep warm, and some huddled in some sheltered corner, motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Seeing someone coming, the people in the square turned their heads to look at Wang Hao, but they only glanced at it slightly, and then turned around.

From this look alone, Wang Hao noticed that the eyes of these people were full of indifference, indifference to life, indifference to others, and even to themselves.

Wang Hao tightened the blanket on his body, and slowly passed past these people, a fragrance wafted from afar, and a few ragged guys not far away gathered around the tin bucket, the tin bucket was burning with flames, and something was roasting on it, from the shape, it looked like half a human thigh.

And a dried head placed next to the iron bucket also confirmed Wang Hao's guess, judging from the fangs at the corners of the skull's mouth, this unlucky guy who was killed and used as food was still a new human.

The guys couldn't wait for their thighs to be cooked, so they picked up their heads, tore off pieces of gray-brown dried meat from them, and chewed them.

Wang Hao turned his head away from watching this scene, and along the way, there were simply too many such things, even if Wang Hao didn't want to watch it, it was happening everywhere.

There was a scream from ahead, and from the street on one side rushed out a creature that looked like a "human", she had no strands on her body, her thighs were even thinner than her arms, and she was covered in black mud, and she was running with her forelimbs on the ground.

"She" ran into the alley as fast as she could, followed by a mob of colorful clothes and disheveled hair, and the mob smashed forward with their heads and wine bottles, and soon heard a scream from the alley.

The mob screamed in excitement and rushed into the alley.

The people around him seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and they didn't even look that way.

Wang Hao's hand clenched the handle of the tiger tooth knife and slowly walked towards the alley.

Standing at the mouth of the alley, Wang Hao saw clearly, this is a dead end, the creature surnamed the woman is actually a person, her head has been smashed out of a few big holes, but there is no blood flowing out, from the appearance she may not be young, two breasts in her chest. Fang hung down at his sides like a broken bag, struggling frantically.

The mob held down the woman's hands and feet, and one by one they made an unincomprehensible "lotus" sound, and frantically threw themselves at the woman.

Not to be outdone, the woman bared her two sharp fangs and bit off the ear of the guy closest to her.

Far from holding the mob back, the woman's fierce resistance provoked them to act even more insanely. They simply broke the woman's hands and feet, and then used everything they could use on her to start venting their bestial desires.

They howled and shook violently, and the stimulus of their surnames and abuses almost drove them into a madness, not even noticing when there was another person behind them.

A mob felt that he had reached a critical point, and was about to explode violently, when suddenly he found that the blood in his whole body was rushing madly towards his neck, and then he saw his shriveled belly, and the already soft thing under his crotch.

Wang Hao's tiger tooth long knife swept away, and the three human heads rose into the air, but the blood flowing out of the cavity was pitiful.

Seeing this scene, the remaining mob screamed and rushed towards Wang Hao, Wang Hao's long knife in his hand, and his severed limbs flew in the alley.

Although these ordinary mobs were all new humans, due to perennial malnutrition, they had no ability to resist in front of Wang Hao at all, and they were slaughtered in less than half a minute.

The rescued creature surnamed the woman had all her limbs broken, but she was still fierce and grinned at Wang Hao, and her eyes when she looked at Wang Hao were not only not grateful, but full of bloodlust and ferocity.

Wang Hao's long knife slashed, which also ended her life.

Put away the long knife, followed the road under his feet, walked aimlessly, and walked for another half hour or so, when suddenly a whistle sounded in the distance.

Hearing the whistle, the people on both sides of the road, who had always been indifferent, actually raised their heads and ran in the direction of the sound.

"Huh?" Wang Hao seemed to sense something, along the way, whether it was killing the same kind, or life and death, the people in the old city were always indifferent, but this whistle obviously had a great attraction for them.

Wang Hao lowered his head and followed them forward.

Along the way, more and more people from the old town appeared from all over the world to join the crowd.

The crowd moved forward for about twenty minutes and stopped in front of a small old building.

The small building was dilapidated, half of it had collapsed, and in front of it was a small garden, in front of which a long cordon had been drawn up with iron chains.

Eight new human guards armed with submachine guns stood guard at the entrance of the small building, staring warily.

There was a big horn standing on the eaves of the small building, and the whistle just now came from here.

I don't know what is in the small building that attracts these people, they squeeze forward hard, because there are too many people, the few guys standing at the front of the crowd are squeezed by the people behind and fall over the cordon.

Suddenly there was a burst of gunshots, and the guards did not hesitate to shoot and kill these unlucky people who crossed the cordon, and the order of the scene calmed down a little, and hundreds of new humans in the old city quieted down, standing in place, staring at the entrance of the small building.

Their expressions are like hyenas in a zoo waiting to be fed by their keepers.

In Wang Hao's dark night vision, these guards generally have more than two second-order abilities, which should be standard combat-type new humans, especially the two guys who shot just now, judging from their movements and marksmanship, they are likely to have thermal weapon control capabilities.

A moment later, a pot-bellied, bearded guy walked out of the small building, followed by two guards, carried a table, and placed it in front of the small building.

The bearded man climbed onto the table, waved his hand at the crowd in front of the small building, and said loudly: "Thugs, beggars, crumbs, bitches. Sons, your most beloved Uncle Hong, I'm back again, and I'm back to feed you bastards! ”

The man's voice was thin and high-pitched, the exact opposite of his rough appearance, and instead of being disgusted, this vulgar and insulting speech caused a burst of cheers.

Uncle Hong raised his hand and fired a shot at the sky, stopping the crowd's shouts, and then waved at the guards. The two guards turned around and entered the small building, and in a few moments pushed two people out of the small building.

The two men were covered in **, and they were each suspended in the air and fell on a wooden stand.

There is also a huge hydration bag hanging from each wooden shelf.

Seeing the crowd in front of them, the two ** people suddenly screamed in horror and began to twist their bodies wildly, and a guard walked behind them, pulled out a rubber baton from the belt, and hit them the back of the head.

The two men fainted instantly.

"Old humans?" Wang Hao frowned, the two people who were hanging, with black pupils, normal teeth and nails, were two standard old oriental humans.

Seeing these two old humans, the eyes of the people present instantly became hot, and Wang Hao could even see a trace of sparkling saliva hanging from the corner of the mouth of a guy next to him.

The two guards pulled out several rolls of bloodstained catheters from the drawer of the table and connected them with a thick needle, and then roughly stabbed the needle into the old human's artery, and then inserted another tube into the water bag and the other end into the old human's artery.

Blood flowed down the ducts, and water flowed down the ducts into their veins.

Uncle Hong put the catheter in his mouth and took a sip, with a satisfied smile on his face, and then said loudly: "Old rules, look at what good things you all have, precious metals, bullets, ordnance, and food are all available, the high value is sucked first, and the low value is sucked later." ”

Before the words were spoken, the crowd gathered outside the garden shook for a while, and many people immediately took out various items from their bodies.

The old town is huge, with hospitals, political axes, schools, houses, and even banks left over from the old era, and if you are willing to search carefully, you will always find something valuable in those dilapidated buildings.

There are also some daring people who will sneak out of the old town and plunder the surrounding wealth. Just like the blood cow does now.

People line up to enter from the entrance to the garden, putting their things in hand on the table. After Uncle Hong looked at it, he would nod or shake his head.

If he nodded, the payer would happily suck a mouthful of blood from the catheter, and instead, the guard would kick the man away and let the next one in.

Of course, the property will not be returned.

Wang Hao saw clearly that a guy handed over a watch worth tens of thousands of yuan and a diamond ring that was not small in any era, and what he got in exchange was just a mouthful of blood. He bit the catheter and sucked it for just a second before the guards chased him away with a gun to his head.

Soon, the two old humans fell into a coma, the blood flowing from the ducts became lighter and lighter, and the water bladders on the wooden shelves were visibly shriveled.

On the other hand, the table in front of Uncle Hong was full of all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, brand-name watches and other valuable items, and the ground next to the table was facing all kinds of ordnance like a hill.

Several of the pistols were emblazoned with the emblem of a blood cow.

After about an hour, the last of the new humans paid for a generic bullet in exchange for a suck, but no matter how much he sucked, all that came out of the tube was a wisp of nearly transparent water.

The two old humans had finally bled dry.

And this flesh and blood feast did not end, Uncle Hong sent someone to put away the wealth in front of him, and waved his hand generously: "Miscellaneous people, uncle, I am not a black-hearted businessman, these two corpses are rewarded to you!" ”

For the most part, the new humans only drink blood and do not eat the flesh of old humans, but it is clear that this does not apply to the old towns, where blood is extremely scarce.

Even if the blood runs dry, there will still be some blood streaks and the smell of blood in the muscle tissue and even bones.

The crowd outside the cordon frantically rushed across the cordon, and in the blink of an eye, the two bodies were drowned.

Wang Hao looked at this scene coldly, as if he saw the future of this world.

As the number of old humans continues to decrease, the new humans lose their source of blood, and sooner or later they will become intelligent beasts like these guys in the old city.

It is precisely because of the continuous decline of the old human race, no matter how the new human race is blocked, or even openly sent people into the old city to hunt and kill as it is today, the number of people in the old city has never decreased, and is even slowly increasing.

The New Age is like a pyramid that keeps lowering in height, with the people at the bottom entering the old city and being slaughtered, leaving only a very small number of the upper ones.

Recalling everything he had seen along the way, Wang Hao suddenly felt that all the new human beings, whether they were guys in the new city or the old city, should not live in this world.

Anyone can kill!;