"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine."

Luo Bing felt the trembling of the girl in his arms, and his mind quickly thought about what was happening in front of him.

Ever since she saw the red mist just now, she always felt that something was not quite right in her body, not the discomfort she felt when she was sick, but an irrepressible excitement.

If it weren't for the inopportune time at this time, Jiang Hanyu was still huddled in her arms, and there were other people around, she wanted to have the urge to cheer.

A long drought is a rainy day.

I feel like my body is like a sponge, frantically absorbing extremely precious nutrients.

And this nutrient is obviously a faint red mist that now fills the air.

Looking at those panicked people, Luo Bing had a faint premonition in his heart that the appearance of the red mist this time might bring about a completely different result from the last time, although he still didn't know how these red mist came into being and why they appeared in front of people.

But in every way, it seems that the consequences are far less serious than the destruction of the world.

From the very beginning, the only ones who were affected were the humans who dominated or completely dominated the planet.

As for those creatures that have long been extinct in the cities and villages, it seems that instead of being affected too much, they have become more adaptable, and some have even crossed their original position in the ecological chain and become the new overlords.

Like those mutant beasts that you encounter.

Whether it's the wild dogs that once wandered in the city, or the sparrowhawks in the botanical gardens, or the dwindling fish under the Bali River.

They have all regained the abilities necessary to survive in the midst of this human catastrophe.

Even those zombies transformed from human corpses seem to be gradually evolving into another unknown kind of creatures, and they, like those mutant beasts, are also participating in the distribution game of this new world.

Only human beings, who have been enjoying peace for a long time and no longer need to worry about survival, seem to remain as they were.

The fragile body, the spirit on the verge of collapse, and the order that disappeared in an instant.

If this continues, in the face of those constantly evolving mutant beasts and zombies, the remaining survivors will soon lose the ability to resist completely, and eventually go to extinction.

Even if the three of them already possess powerful abilities, what can they do in front of those more powerful and numerous enemies?

It's just a little longer.

The results will not change in any way.

In fact, the current situation is already very bad, just like the problem in front of Lu Shengyun at present, he has hundreds of subordinates, and he has no way to take a few mutated zombies.

And this problem is obviously not something he will encounter, and any human gathering place has probably encountered such a similar problem.

In addition to having special abilities like the three of them, those ordinary survivors seem to be unable to solve even those ordinary zombies, let alone more powerful mutant zombies and mutant beasts.

Everything is like a dead end, and the result is only destruction.

But Luo Bing didn't believe it.

It seems that there really is a god in the shadows who has brought this disaster down on humanity for some reason they don't know, trying to destroy everyone. But is that really the case?

If it was really just to punish humanity, then there was no need for the red mist to appear in the first place.

Toxic gases, deadly viruses, or nuclear war, which every nation fears, can wipe out human society in a very short period of time.

Why such a strange red mist?

It caused society and order to collapse in an instant, but the result was only a kind of monster that feeds on human flesh and blood, zombies, from among humans. And the remaining human beings did not directly perish, but instead evolved with extraordinary abilities like Lin Zifeng and himself, just like those mutated zombies born by chance in the corpse group.

So if you think about it carefully, in fact, there is only one result of the first red fog.

That is, those creatures that have been on the verge of disappearing from the earth's stage have been brought back to the stage, giving them new capabilities and means to survive.

Whether it's body type, temperament, or chaotic environment.

For them, without the threat of humans, their already superior physical conditions are further magnified, which is simply a gift from the gods.

For humans, the situation is very different.

When order collapsed, a large number of people were lost due to infection, and then in the chaos, the small population was lost again, and the survivors who had long been dominated by fear were long gone.

Population is not only a symbol of power, but also means that countless technologies and talents disappear from this world in an instant.

These are the most precious treasures of human beings, and they are also the confidence that they can dominate the world in the past.

Everything changed in that sudden red mist, and the red mist that appeared in the world again was destined to bring about a new change.

Luo Bing figured out this, and a guess rose in his heart!

Maybe this time will be completely different from the last time!

Because the current survivors are too weak compared to the ever-changing zombies and mutant beasts, so weak that a random mutant beast can destroy a gathering place.

Not only have they lost their former dominance, but they have completely lost the ability to compete with other species in this new world.

It's like a game, and all of a sudden the planner thinks a certain species is too powerful.

For the sake of balance, he began to weaken, but he didn't want to be careless and cause him to become too weak.

And now, it's clear that it's time to step it up, otherwise the game won't be any fun for him?

For this world, only the legendary gods can do this.

Luo Bing didn't know if there was such a powerful creature in a certain corner of the world, or in a certain space, that could control everything on this planet. But looking at what has happened so far, it seems too much of a coincidence.

Let her, who has always scoffed at these gods and ghosts, have some belief that there are really gods.

At the same time, in a corner outside the food processing plant, a zombie whose skin had long since turned into a gray film covered its body stood like a statue, tilting its head slightly.

Its nostrils had already turned into two cavities, and its swollen abdomen was contracting at this time, driving the air flow from the surrounding air to slowly inhale through the cavities at the end of its nose.

It's like breathing.

And behind this zombie, the same thing seems to be happening in every corner of the city.

Tens of thousands of zombies just stood in place, stopping their usual wandering, their bodies that no longer needed to breathe slowly contracted, greedily absorbing the red mist in the air.