Like a huge monster corpse, an entire corps of doomsday warriors were busy carrying and analyzing the pieces of meat on the ground, like ants in front of this huge prey.

The originally huge ground tiger was divided into pieces of meat, some of which were inedible and some of which were edible.

Although for some nezumi, as long as there is something to eat, it is good, that long-lost feeling of satiety is out of reach for all nezumi.

But for these doomsday warriors, sacrificing the necessary health for the sake of some satiety is not worth the cost.

The blue laser divided the hard skeleton, and little by little pieces of flesh were constantly separated, and several people cleaned up the blood stains that had been spilled, for them, it was the blood of living beings that still had some medicinal value.

"Whew...... Have the creatures here mutated to this extent......

A doomsday warrior couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, and behind him, countless doomsday warriors with severed limbs and mutilated limbs were carried on stretchers one by one, as for their fate after that, no one could say clearly.

"Before it, I had always thought that all Earth Tigers were first-class creatures......" one of the Doomsday Warriors apprehensioned. His body was dripping with blood, and one of his arms had just been torn open by the monster's powerful shockwave before it died.

"This monster, at least, is at least level four, right? So many of us have died at its hands, if it weren't for the Blue Energy Weapon...... Fear...... I'm afraid even the rest of us ......," a doomsday warrior stammered as he looked at the wreckage on the ground, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.

It was the first time in his combat career that he had seen such a terrifying monster.

The commander-like man looked at the broken bones that had been torn and fell to the ground for a long time, and after taking a deep breath, he silently walked to the head of the giant earth tiger, and took out a laser instrument to scan its head.

The green numbers appeared on the monster's head to form a light curtain, and after a cold glance at the numbers that came out, the commander looked complicated, turned his head and sighed:

"The disaster level of this earth tiger ...... There are only three levels of ......"

The flat voice exploded through the crowd like thunder.

"Three...... Level 3? How could it be ......?"

"Doesn't that mean that the death of hundreds of our warriors is only a third-level monster?"

"Could it be a mistake...... A third-level doomsday monster actually caused us hundreds of deaths, not to mention that we have to hunt at least five more third-level monsters......"

"Oh my God, how did the city lord of Zhaocheng manage to save the central camp under the siege of a bunch of fourth-level monsters?!

"Mom, I want to go home. ”

Countless doomsday warriors were noisily shouting and discussing each other, and behind them, the shadow of fear gradually lengthened.

Thinking of this, Charlotte couldn't help but glance at Lin Yetian.

Because the man in front of him had indeed single-handedly killed a fourth-level creature. And came back alive.

"Do we still need to hunt down four more monsters like this......" One of the Doomsday Warriors was a little dejected.

"Don't forget, there are still twenty second-level doomsday creatures for us to hunt. At that time, there will not necessarily be fewer casualties than they are now. Another Doomsday Warrior poured cold water.

"The difficulty of this mission ...... It's just too big. ”

While everyone was chattering, Xue Muyan glanced at Charlotte imperceptibly. He looked a little puzzled.

"Being able to possess a blue energy weapon can show that her status is indeed not low in the Blood City. Plus those words of Gu Tiebai......"

"This guy ...... Why is it in this place? Could it be that he is as interested as the ancient griffin? or ...... Do you have any other ideas?"

Under the gaze, it did not move for a long time.

Charlotte seemed to sense something, turned around and met Xue Muyan's gaze, smiled playfully, pursed her lips, and then turned her head lightly to look at the ground tiger not far away.

"I just don't know...... What's going on in Blood City? ”

The corners of Charlotte's mouth rose slightly.

......

Blood City is a closed human gathering point, that is, it does not actively absorb outside survivors, and all outside wanderers, whether they are doomsday warriors or civilians, can only pass through the defense line of this gate after a fairly strict review when they arrive here, because of the special geographical location, there will hardly be a level 3 or above mutant creature to break in.

This is probably the reason why the poor would rather not go hungry than leave, as long as there is hope for life, as long as they can fill their stomachs, this is the last safe house.

Even so, there is still a cold and sane set of laws that are impregnable in the central camp.

In addition to the aristocracy who can really do without worrying about food and clothing, the next class is the Doomsday Warrior. It's just that the protection of the Doomsday Warriors is obtained at an extremely high price.

According to Zhaocheng's distribution law, all the Light Believers will not enjoy any privileges, what should be or what, all the Light Cultists are completely unable to form a class.

However, in the Blood City, the situation has changed.

Here, all the Cultists of Light have different rights, and they will regularly hand out some rotten pieces of meat that no one wants, even if it is just a small piece, which is a rare gift for the present end times.

Perhaps because of this, the conditions for recruiting Illuminati here are far more difficult than those of the other two cities.

Ordinary rat people are absolutely unable to become believers in the light, no matter how holy they are, no matter how holy they yearn for the light, they cannot become believers in the light.

Plague-ridden, they may not even be worthy of the light of the Lord of Light.

Only those above the commoner level can join the Church of Light and become a member of the new class.

However, it is said that every new female believer must go to the Pope's chamber to be baptized by the Holy Light. Even a little girl of eight years old would be pushed into the Pope's room by her titular parents.

No one knows what the Pope did in the room, or rather, everyone knows what the Pope did in the room. It's just that every woman who comes out is silent, and for them, being alive is already the greatest gift.

In the obscure moonlight, Oliver silently stared at the rare calm in front of him.

Men, women, and children lined up in an orderly manner, walking on both sides of the ground under the rubble.

In front of them, a large piece of minced flesh was cut into slices, and behind them, pieces of humanoid bloody skeletons were casually discarded aside, as if they were throwing garbage, and there were pieces of bright red flesh exposed to the outside.

Here, cannibalism is not terrible. What is terrible is eating a living person.

And for these light believers, as long as they don't see it with their own eyes, it is far from being cannibalistic.

Maybe it's some other monster, after all, they only trust their own eyes except the Lord of Light.

A man slowly stepped forward to take a small piece of meat, bowed deeply and gratefully and stepped aside, silently reciting

"My heart is sunny. ”

The person below slowly followed, and after also whispering a sentence of my heart to the sun, he nodded reverently after receiving the piece of meat.

For them, the piece of meat in front of them is the most devout faith.

In this long queue, no one competed, all of them were neatly and neatly, lined up uprightly, silently accepting their share of food.

Such a scene couldn't help but sigh a little for Oliver, who was in the end of the world, and in a trance, the scenes he had studied in the military academy resurfaced in front of his eyes.

Time has passed, and the past cannot be traced.

The first to profit were the first believers, who were also the most loyal to the Pope. Since the shelf life of the meat is only about 5 days in the shade of the cave, the amount of food distributed this time is slightly more than usual. And once it rots and spoils, the food will only become the residue of the rat people.

Only rats are not afraid of any virus, as they themselves are synonymous with viruses and plagues. They can do anything to survive.

Of course, the biggest supplier of these foods is the Chamber of Commerce.

The Chamber of Commerce is different from the Church of Light, which is a very loose organization.

Without a leader in the true sense of the word, it is difficult to say whether there is a common program, and it can be said that as long as you have sufficient supplies and want to do business, you can become a member of the chamber of commerce.

In addition to businessmen in the broad sense, there are also some veterans-level figures in the Chamber of Commerce. They are called shadow merchants.

They rarely show their true faces, and most of them possess some strange and strange abilities.

These merchants always have all kinds of ways to do things that are difficult for others to do, such as selling the eyeballs of a fourth-level monster, such as a large number of contribution points in the black market, and even information about a certain item or a certain historical event, which are all things that can be sold in their eyes.

In addition to these unimaginable materials that they can easily obtain, other materials are also the objects of their key operations.

From a rotten wooden table to a worn-out watch, the Shadow Merchant can get it for you if you can afford it.

In this day and age, money has no meaning. Even the contribution points in the black market have depreciated sharply in recent times.

In fact, it is difficult to re-implement the distribution of materials according to the original materials.

The world is bustling, all for profit. The world is crowded, all for profit.

But it is precisely because of this peculiar recruitment conditions and political program that these merchants do not form any privileged class, but only infiltrate the major classes to the greatest extent.

In general, this is a loose and free bunch of people, let's call it that.

Back at the scene, about eleven believers were given two mutant creature corpses, and the rest of the believers were also given corpses in varying quantities. This is already a considerable degree of generosity.

Outside of the central camp, there are countless human strongholds that have been wiped out by mutated creatures, some of which are too weak, some too benevolent, and completely vulnerable to the flood of monsters, and in the end there is not even a single tide left.

Entrance 3 is the entrance where Oliver is stationed, and because of some seemingly coincidental things, he has become a squad leader of the Blood City Guard System, and now he is in charge of supervising the specific situation here.

The situation here could not be concealed from the surrounding civilians, and many civilians who smelled the smell of meat rushed over, staring at the distributed food with drooling eyes.

Fortunately, with the surrounding city guards blocking them, no one who doesn't have long eyes dares to really try to snatch the food from their hands.

Unlike the Doomsday Warriors, the City Guards are only responsible for guarding the city and checking for passers-by to have different abnormal behaviors, and they do not need to go out and fight those monsters like the Doomsday Warriors.

The physical fitness of these city guards is obviously not comparable to that of the doomsday warriors who go out to fight, and they are only equipped with ordinary firearms that have been obsolete and outdated.

Still, for these civilians, the man with a gun in his hand is an insurmountable chasm. Even if they are far from being regular soldiers.

Oliver looked at the crowded and impatient civilians in front of him, and after shouting loudly to deter a few men who were about to take risks, he silently stepped aside to rest.

"In this operation, all the Doomsday Warriors were dispatched, and even some of the Doomsday Warriors who were responsible for suppressing the riot went out on a mission...... Is this Adolf really so confident in these city guards? ”

Oliver narrowed his eyes, according to his opinion, the condition of these city guards in front of him was not much different from ordinary people, except for the fact that they had one or two lethal weapons at hand, let alone compared to him as a doomsday warrior.

"Having said that, earthquakes seem to have become more frequent during this time, with nine large and small earthquakes occurring in less than three days...... Is this world really ......" Oliver sighed softly, looking at the believers lining up, his mind gradually returning to the night of twenty days ago......

......

Twenty days ago night, in an unknown corner of Zhaocheng.

When night fell, the gray sky revealed a terrifying blood, and the sky that should have been vast suddenly vacated many large holes, and there was endless darkness inside.

Outside the walls of the outer city, there was no light in the black, and a few hazy blurred black shadows could be faintly seen standing among the dense ancient trees, and there was a real smell of blood in the air.

Under the gray moonlight, Xue Muyan's shadow was stretched extraordinarily slender.

Looking into the distance, Xue Muyan's expression was cold. Standing on the surface of the river, it looked even more white in the moonlight, and there was a faint silver halo around it. Reflected in the water, it is so beautiful that it makes people gasp.