Stein was devastated by what had happened to him in the wasteland for the past two days.

The strength of the wasteland has completely subverted its own inherent perception.

What the hell is this place of poverty and weakness?

I was first beaten by someone in the Wensong settlement, I thought that I would relieve the depression in my heart by venting my evil anger in this pursuit, but I didn't expect to encounter such a fierce and fierce convoy in the wilderness!

These guys first looked at each other and couldn't help but say a rocket greeting.

Is this the way to say hello?

Are all the people of the wasteland Zuan?

And that's not all!

Then there was indiscriminate killing!

Is this how normal people deal with each other?

The wasteland is so fucking scary.

As Stein pondered this question, he saw that many of the people in the convoy that attacked him were driving the locomotives rationed by the Federation!

See this scene!

Stein seemed to understand that it was not only himself who had been attacked, but also the rest of the Federation's deployment team.

These people are here for the Federation.

That being the case, there is nothing to communicate with.

Stein decides to fight to the death......

However, the other party did not give himself a chance to do it, and an iron arrow pierced his shoulder with a blast of wind, nailing himself to the body of the car.

Stein wasn't afraid of the injury, but the arrow was clearly nothing ordinary, and Stein felt the negative effects of the blessing of the able.

Stein looked up and saw a man of great grace standing not far away with a curved bow and looking at him.

This man must be their chief.

Stein made this guess.

It takes such a powerful person to seal the town and lock himself.

However, the slap in the face of Jean Stein happened immediately.

I saw the man with the bow jump off the locomotive, and after that, he licked his face and appeared next to a young man, pointing at him.

And the ordinary young man walked towards him under the support of everyone.

……

"Boss, this old guy seems to be their cadre." The man with the bow bent said loudly.

Only then did Stein realize that this guy was their leader.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why attack us? Stein asked.

Song Ziyu approached, but did not speak to him, but communicated with Li Xia and others under the recommendation of people from other settlements.

When he learned that Li Xia was a high-ranking member of Wensong's settlement and was being hunted down by federal agents, Song Ziyu directly ordered the execution of everyone present.

Hearing this, Stein instantly began to beg for mercy: "Don't kill me, I'm still useful!" ”

"What can you do?"

Song Ziyu asked curiously.

"I'm actually a scientist......," the old man said, licking his lips.

"Oh? What do you study? Song Ziyu asked.

"I study biological sciences and genetic recombination," the old man Balabala said a lot ......of technical terms and nouns that Song Ziyu didn't understand.

Song Ziyu was distraught and waved his hand to interrupt the old man's words.

"That's a good point, go down and talk to Jesus and kill him." Song Ziyu said.

It's not that Song Ziyu doesn't love talent, it's just that this old man has a stench that makes him unbearable.

The smell of death.

Those who can have this kind of taste are definitely not good people!

……

With Song Ziyu's order, several guns against the old man were sudden, and the old man was directly beaten into a sieve.

Along the way, Song Ziyu had already ordered to kill countless federal agents and mercenaries who had infiltrated behind enemy lines, and he was already numb to killing.

I don't know when I started to be completely immune to this kind of killing.

I saw a lot of dead people, so I was so indifferent.

It's not that I'm cruel by nature, the beginning of all this is the Federation's own fault, and everyone is just a tooth for a tooth.

Extreme Soul Chaos

After executing the enemies present, everyone thoughtfully cleaned up a wave of battlefields, looted all the weapons and equipment and the rations provided by the Federation, and only then under the guidance of Li Xia, they returned to the Wensong settlement.

The people took the federal vehicles for themselves, and they completely grew a little bigger, and under the smoke and dust, they swept away.

When everyone was gone, the moor returned to its original silence.

I don't know how long it took, but a group of passing zombies staggered into the battlefield.

The corpses here have not yet had time to decompose, and they are just the right food for the zombies.

The zombie horde slowed down its aimless march and began to feast on the corpses.

One of them, a zombie with a not-so-smart brain, suddenly heard something and looked up.

Immediately, the zombie saw the body of the old man who had been crucified on the locomotive.

The flowing black blood seemed to have a great attraction with zombies, and the zombies suddenly felt that they were not eating human flesh in their mouths, and they had to change their tastes.

So the zombie moved slowly and came to the locomotive, ready to start enjoying the old man nailed to the locomotive!

I don't know!

A terrifying scene has appeared!

Just when the zombies are ready to eat!

Stein, who was already dead, suddenly opened his eyes.

In Stein's eyes, the burning light was a dark red light that only zombies have.

Stein's drooping hands suddenly poked out, and his claws twisted around the zombie's neck, and then directly screwed off the zombie's head!

Then, Stein grabbed the zombie's body and began to eat it frantically.

That's right!

Stein grabbed the zombie and began to eat it.

This scene would be absolutely appalling if a human was watching from the sidelines, and it has already challenged the physiological limits of what humans can accept.

But there was only a group of zombies in front of them, who were concentrating on dealing with the raw meat in front of them, and naturally they didn't care about Stein's actions.

Perhaps in the eyes of zombies, it is a matter of course for this world to eat and be eaten.

After finishing eating, Stein's body gradually regained its strength, and he pulled out the iron arrow nailed to the arrow, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Then, the bullets on his body crackled and fell from the bullet holes, and the sound was extremely magical.

"Hey, hey, they thought Lao Tzu was dead."

Stein sneered to himself.

"It's not over!" Stein rummaged through the abandoned locomotive.

The locomotive that was blown up first was the only one that the group had not rummaged through, and Stein searched frantically, during which some eyeless zombies dared to approach, and they were all slapped down by Stein's backhand.

It's strange to say!

The zombies that were fanned down actually began to rot, and with the invincible body of zombies, they couldn't withstand the erosion caused by the black blood on Stein's body.

Stein didn't care about the zombies, and was preoccupied with finding what he was looking for.

Finally, in the midst of the ruins, Stein found what he needed.

It's a pitch-black brick-like thing!

Stein pulled out the thing and wiped it, a pleased smile on his face: "Good guy, federal technology is trustworthy. ”

Stein opened the hard shell, then revealed the dial button.

Immediately, Stein typed in a string of numbers and placed the brick to his ear.

Soon, Wu Yao's impatient voice came from the brick side: "Bastard, don't you know that I'm busy?" ”