Food and water are fundamental to controlling women's absolute obedience.

The two men were not worried about the weak and timid female prisoners.

Their physique and strength are beyond the reach of women, and the long hours of half-starved and half-fed life continue to consume the little energy that women have left. There wasn't a single thing in the room that could be used as a weapon. Smoking with a belt, smashing with a fist, branding with a cigarette butt, and repeatedly torturing the two left-behind people with the most despicable means imaginable, they were accustomed to seeing the women trembling.

They are convinced that they are wolves, that they are just a pack of cowardly sheep who will not resist.

The moans of ** echoed in the room, and the women who did not participate in the "service" cowered in the corner, hugging each other, looking at them with nervous and panicked eyes.

They were standing very close to the chairs, at an angle in the far corner of the line of sight of those left behind, and they could hear them crying, but they could not see their movements.

Cao Rui felt that some kind of viscous liquid was flowing from her lower body. This is not a period, but a symptom caused by too many intercourse———— not even drinking enough water, not talking about cleanliness at all. It's itchy, it's painful, but more than that, it's an incomparably strong and crazy killing intent that occupies the whole mind.

Yes, I'm going to kill, kill them————

There's never been a better chance than now.

From the day Hu He led people away, Cao Rui secretly lobbied among the remaining women. Facing the threat of death and the horror of ravaging reality, we all hold everyone together. They are more timid and fearful, and they are more dedicated to serving men, and even begin to take the initiative to compete for favor.

"That's right! That's it, I'm satisfied to continue today's dinner, and I can give you an extra can. ”

A strong man muttered very comfortably, immersed in confusion, he didn't pay attention at all———— Cao Rui and another woman quickly exchanged glances, they raised their arms slightly, and made a gesture to the other people scattered around, and then, the masseter muscles suddenly exerted force, and the two rows of cold teeth were closed heavily, biting the hard stick from the man's body.

"Ah————h

Their eyes widened suddenly, and they let out terrible screams, and thick blood springs erupted from their crotches, completely numbing all the nerves in their bodies. I felt that my heart almost stopped beating at this moment, all the blood was gushing outward at an irrepressible speed, my brain was blank, the sound that erupted from the depths of my throat seemed to be crying, and my body rolled off the chair uncontrollably, my hands tightly covering my wounds, and I twisted back and forth in despair and fear.

The women cowering in the corner swarmed up, overturned the two chairs, and pressed the thick legs across the man's neck. Several people worked together, and the man's neck quickly shrank by nearly half like a rubber. Their eyes protrude almost outward, their tongues extended, their hands loosen their wounds, and they scratch in the air and left and right. Severe pain, suffocation, anger and rage make them want to kill these women in the most brutal way. But the gap between the idea and the reality was so far that after a few minutes, they were lying stiff on the ground, unable to move again.

The women still held their chairs down, refusing to let go. A large amount of blood flowed from under the man's body and penetrated the floor.

"Poof————"

Cao Rui, who had a fierce look in her eyes, spit out a piece of dripping flesh and blood from her mouth, which was the man's genitals that had been bitten off alive. She walked quickly out of the room, rushed down the stairs, found a rusty lead ball in the hall, carried it back upstairs with difficulty, and smashed it on the head of the man who was no longer breathing.

One time.

Two clicks.

Three times.

Scattered flesh and blood were scattered everywhere, and no one stopped her crazy and cruel behavior, and every pair of eyes showed two contradictory looks———— they were worried that their opponent was not dead, and they were glad that they had finally escaped the fate of being ravaged.

Smashing a whole human head into a pulp sounds horrible. The women alternated, the bloody lead balls swirling in a pair of hands, until there were two more unrecognizable pieces of flesh and bones on the floor, and they breathed a sigh of relief, helped each other to their feet, and staggered to the cupboard where food and water were stored

When Su Hao and the others smashed the door lock on the first floor of the gym with an axe, Cao Rui was trying to chew a soda biscuit that had just been stuffed into his mouth.

There was a loud noise from downstairs, which caused the women upstairs to panic. They quickly grabbed everything they could use as weapons and rushed down the stairs.

"Boom ————"

The door that smashed open brought a burst of ash, Du Tianhao kicked open the cabinet blocking the door frame, and walked into the hall with Su Hao and Xinyan. After seeing the situation in front of them, several people were stunned, and even the axe held by Du Tianhao almost slipped to the ground.

Seven filthy, a** women, clutching javelins, shot put, chairs, stood opposite each other like wounded wolves.

They are not ashamed. Clothes have been forgotten with the humiliating ordeal of what was once nightmarish. The women's mouths were stained with crumbs of food, biscuits and hard instant noodles, their eyes burning with flames, and their mouths still chewing on unswallowed food. The few people in the back of the room trembled slightly, and there was blood all over their legs, feet, and hands. It wasn't theirs, it was from the two dead bodies upstairs.

"How could you do this?"

Du Tianhao screamed and shook his head in disbelief.

No one answered, and the seven pairs of eyes revealed the coldness and ferocity of desperate resistance. The flames in their eyes burned more and more violently, and they didn't feel like humans at all, but a group of fierce and monstrous beasts.

"Wait, we, we have no ill will————"

At the moment when Cao Rui was about to pick up the javelin and pounce on Du Tianhao, Xinyan took two steps forward in a very timely manner. She looked at these women with a shocked face, and subconsciously raised her hands, nervous, angry, and also vigilantly said: "Please believe me, what I said is true." ”

Cao Rui's fierce face softened slightly———— Xinyan's gender surprised her. She clenched her javelin and took a cautious half step back, looking at the three strangers in front of her with a wary gaze.

They have a friendly attitude and don't look like bad people.

This thought just flashed in his mind, and he was immediately snuffed out by Cao Rui.

Hum! There are a lot of guys who don't look like bad guys. For example, Hu He, he has been courteous to himself countless times and took the initiative to wash his car, however

The picture that came out of the depths of his memory made Cao Rui's eyes suddenly blood-red. She grinded her teeth hard, her eyes swirled back and forth on several people, comparing the comprehensive advantages of the numbers, weapons and strength of the two sides, she was not good at these, but in order to survive, in order to no longer endure the ravage, she forced herself to learn to calculate and learn to observe when she was raped by countless men.

"Get out of here!"

These people are strong, they have guns in their hands.

However, this is not the real reason why Cao Rui did not do it.

She saw the police body armor on Xinyan's body. This eased her nerves, which were so tense that they could burst at any moment. The word "police" makes the subconscious think that the other party can be trusted. Although this concept is very weak, it does exist.

There is another factor———— Xinyan is also a woman. This somewhat eliminated some of the hostility.

However, that doesn't mean they are worth trusting.

Cao Rui had believed Hu He, and the man and his men had almost played themselves to death.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt as if a fire was burning on her face, and the blood in her body almost poured up on her head, and bloodshot instantly covered her eyes, and she screamed desperately: "Get out!" You're all out of the woods! This is our place, if you don't want to die, just get out of the way————"

Su Hao stood quietly, meeting Cao Rui's fierce gaze, and his gaze did not waver in the slightest. He saw the undisguised ferocity and anger of these women, and the panic and fear that they wanted to hide in the depths of their eyes. Although he didn't know what had happened to him in this stinking gym, he knew very well what kind of misery would happen to women, especially young and beautiful women, when the social order collapsed.

There was silence for a moment, and the memories brought from another time and space flashed through my mind. Su Hao sighed and said softly, "Let's go." ”

He took the fire axe from Du Tianhao's hand, and asked for the hunting knife from Xin Yan's hand, put the two weapons together, and placed them at his feet.

These women are miserable. Without the ability to gain trust, they will not leave the place, let alone go with them.

They have no weapons, and there are zombies wandering around outside, of course, Su Hao is not unkind. He can leave knives and axes, but never send a gun, a bullet.

Du Tianhao brought in a spare box of purified water from the car outside, and Xinyan took out the rice balls packed in plastic bags from his backpack. These things were originally their lunch.

"Follow the main road outside the stadium all the way east, turn left at the second intersection, turn right when you encounter a fork in the road, turn left again, and you can find us in the middle of the road that crosses the overpass."

After saying this, Su Hao took a deep look at Cao Rui and turned to leave.

No sensational words or phrases can be used at such a time. It is only when the anger and hatred calm down that they think rationally

The rainy season is coming.

The rain that pours down from the sky has no pattern, and sometimes the ground is wet all day long, full of garbage and fallen leaves. The rotting corpses abandoned in the streets were soaked and swollen, and the flesh was as thin as a paste mixed with water. Ants and cockroaches are becoming more and more active, and zombies can often be seen behind the hazy rain curtain. They may be taking a bath, or are rehydrating in this unique way. Even in the morning, when the air is at its freshest, there is still a faint smell of corpses in the sky over the city.

The living conditions in the city are gradually deteriorating. There are no exact figures to indicate exactly how many humans have died as a result of being infected by the virus. Su Hao can only estimate through historical records and the approximate ratio of the future world. According to this calculation, the number of dead is at least several million.

It's just a city. If the thinking is more relaxed, the whole country, Asia, Europe, and the world

The lobby and hallways of the bank's small building are filled with dozens of buckets and basins full of water———— groundwater may have been contaminated, and in order to avoid infection, survivors have installed strainers on the water pipes and the water they use every day must be boiled. Studies in the future world have shown that parasitic viruses cannot survive in high temperatures above 80 degrees Celsius.

Du Tianhao got a whole truckload of disinfectant from the chemical store, and together with the sulfur he had previously obtained, it was all spilled inside and outside the small building, as well as on all the streets within a 100-meter radius nearby.

It takes a lot of time and effort to do these things, and no one complains about them. Now that they have survived from the terrifying zombies, no one wants to die unexplained.

There is still no signal on the mobile phone, the TV image is always dense with snowflakes, and the radio can only hear the "rustle" radio wave busy sound.

When gathered, the survivors occasionally complain, and the gloom is quickly replaced by hope for the future and jokes. They are very busy and cheering each other on, as Su Hao said: "We are not alone, we have a home and friends." ”

In addition to producing rotten hormones and silver bones, the trap courtyard also has the functions of hunting and combat training. Liao Qiu made several pairs of protective gear out of thin iron sheets, and with his arms and shoulders protected, people tried to use daggers to engage in close-quarters combat with zombies. The heads and necks of these monsters were still the key points, and the splatters of rotting flesh and dirty blood, while disgusting, stimulated the survivors to develop an increasingly strong murderous intent. The effect of the training is very obvious, even Li Xiaomei, the weakest woman in the team, can take advantage of the time difference and terrain to kill zombies from three directions alone without the assistance of others.

Dozens of zombie remains are produced every day in the trap courtyard, which are transported by truck by survivors and dumped in a square a few kilometers away. Correspondingly, more and more putrid hormones are stored in underground vaults, amounting to thousands of milliliters.

Su Hao wasn't sure if his blood could produce immunity in other users. Without absolute certainty, he didn't dare to try, and he didn't want to let a companion die because of it. But one thing is certain———— the virus is ineffective against Lao Song, and the infection from the zombie body does not pose any threat to him.

Naturally, Lao Song became the second person in Xiaolou to take silver bones. The amount is not much, only ten milligrams.

"I feel a lot of strength all over my body. If anyone pounces like the woman did last time, I'll be able to wring his head off with one hand————"

These words were magnificent, but Su Hao still needed more evidence.

At the shooting training ground in the suburbs, Lao Song used an assault rifle to shoot down a flying sparrow hundreds of meters away. This indicates that his visual and reaction speed have improved dramatically. In the past, even with Barrett, who was equipped with a high-powered scope, the old man could not hit a small, high-speed moving object.

As for the strength of the volume, Su Hao watched Lao Song stand on the roof of the building, picking up an empty bottle labeled "Tsingtao Beer", throwing it into a building hundreds of meters away, and smashing it to pieces.

All the evidence showed that ———— this was no longer the seventy-year-old old Song before, he had evolved into a first-order enhancer.

Su Hao only felt that his brain was very messy, full of all kinds of complicated thoughts and emotions. Shocked, delighted, confused, dazed

He had read the historical archives of the Future Realm———— about a year after the outbreak of the virus, the surviving human group had only appeared as a first-order enhancer. This is not the effect of drug stimulation, but the natural evolution of survivors who have fled from the city to the wilderness in the process of countless battles and fights.

Their nerves are tense at all times, and there are few times when they are actually able to eat enough. The body of high-intensity exercise, intense exertion, and constant vigilance from nearby threats can not be understood by any research, and what ordinary people can suddenly become strengthened people without taking genetic drugs. Maybe it's a hormone secreted by the pineal gland? Or subconscious mutations. But no matter what, these people survived and became stronger and stronger.

The changes in Lao Song's body obviously have nothing to do with natural evolution. The only possibility that this situation can be caused is Su Hao's blood.

There is no point in any speculation. Su Hao was reluctant to use other people as experimental subjects, and he had to study his own blood.

This requires appropriate equipment.

At the very least, there should be a precision microscope.

In addition to this, there is another problem that must be addressed.

weapons

It had just rained, and the ditches on both sides of the road were full of water. In addition to the neatly arranged street trees and buildings, the objects that occupy the most attention are the various ownerless vehicles that can be seen everywhere in the city.

The door of a "Buick Regal" was open, and only a third of the woman's head in the driver's seat remained. She leaned back, and a foot worm crawled out of her gaping mouth, scurrying back and forth between her withered yellow teeth. Perhaps because the zombies wanted to eat fresher meat, she was not eaten, and the muscles on the left side of her chest and abdomen remained intact. The straps of the bra soaked in corpse water were jet black, hanging loosely between the collarbone and the ribs. She was almost rotten, her entrails rotting into pus in her abdomen, and thousands of maggots and ants crawling on the corpse. They take what they need, looking between mucus and rotten meat for their favorite food.

Su Hao wore a mask he got from a pharmacy store and smashed the window of a "Lifan" sedan next to him with his fist. Reach for the latch, open the door, and get into the cab, expertly searching for the line to start the engine.

The moment the windows shattered, a shrill alarm sounded inside the car. Roadside shops and street corners, stumbling over a few slow zombies attracted by the noise. In the distance, more gray figures also swayed.