Lu Xun took two steps back, as if he had thought of something, he turned around and ran out of the door.

Immediately afterwards, he came to the second house at the entrance of the village.

The gates are open.

Lu Xun swallowed his saliva and pushed the door in.

There was nothing in the courtyard, and in a room facing the north wall, the bamboo curtain at the door broke out a big hole, and it hung weakly on the door frame, through the big hole, Lu Xun saw a touch of blood in the house.

He walked over with bated breath and slowly lifted the bamboo curtain.

A smell of decay permeated the air, and I saw that in the dilapidated old house, an old man sat on a chair in front of the dining table, bowed, his head bowed deeply, if it weren't for the splashed blood on the left wall, Lu Xun really thought that the old man would be asleep!

[Current light source 6, corpses will be transformed into monsters after 8 hours]

"Dead! Dead too! Lu Xun's eyebrows beat wildly, he didn't stop, turned around and ran to the third and fourth houses......

And the next scene he saw was all the same.

Two hours later, he walked out of the last house at the end of the village, sat on the big rock at the end of the village and was silent for a long time, the expression on his face that could no longer be described in words.

It was an anger, a disbelief, a look of despair and helplessness!

Seventy-eight families in the entire village, one hundred and twenty-seven people, not a single one of them survived, all of them were killed!

Most of these dead people are old people, and some left-behind children, in this remote village far from the city, most of the young and middle-aged people have gone out to work, and only some old people and children with little physical strength remain.

They stayed in this village peacefully, waiting for their son and father to return from outside, waiting for the family to reunite, but they didn't expect that under this sudden apocalypse, death would come extremely cruelly!

Most importantly, they didn't die at the hands of monsters, they died at the hands of their own kind!

Lu Xun thinks that he is not a good person in the traditional sense, and even a ruthless villain, but even if he kills his own kind several times, the reason is because of self-preservation, because others provoke him first, or the existence of others threatens his life, so he has to take action!

But who can this village, these old people and children, who can they affect? Who can it threaten?

What are they dying for?

"Wancheng Group ......" Lu Xun clenched his fist with a loud noise, this local giant in Nancheng, what kind of terrifying conspiracy are they planning?

Kidnapping, slaughtering villages, what do they want to do next? Human extinction program?

Lu Xun looked up at the village.

It's far from the city, it's sparsely populated, and few patrols come here, and after a few hours of nightfall, the slain will be transformed into monsters, and no one will care how they died.

As a city with a population of nearly 10 million, in the case of monsters, let alone more than 100 people, even if thousands or thousands of people die, it is difficult to attract social attention.

After all, in the past two days, too many people have died in the disaster!

When night falls, the evil created by the Wancheng Group will be completely covered up, and there is no evidence to prove that all this is their handiwork.

Lu Xun is not a messenger of justice, nor is he a savior, he didn't see the crime, so he was filled with righteous indignation to the point of boiling blood, and then went to fight the culprit alone regardless of it.

He knows very well that now he is just a little ant in the eyes of Wancheng Group, and he will be crushed to death by the other party at will.

The only thing Lu Xun can do now is to take pictures and record everything he sees.

Immediately after, he went to the last courtyard at the end of the village, dragged the corpses of the old couple who had long died into the cellar, and prepared to transform them into "biters" to complete his demon hunting mission today.

Although Lu Xun felt some sympathy in his heart for these innocent people who died under the butcher's knife, they were already dead after all, and if their corpses were allowed to stay here, it would not be long before they would transform into monsters and become new enemies.

Rather than this, Lu Xun prefers to eliminate the threat as soon as possible, and he can also profit from it.

"It is the sorrow of mankind to be born in this era, and we all have to ...... Forced to do something you don't like! Please don't blame, and when the calamity is gone, I will come back and worship you. In the cellar, Lu Xun looked at the corpse of the old couple, sighed faintly, took out the horn steel knife and walked over.

A few minutes later, a familiar hideous roar was heard from the cellar, followed by the sound of blades chopping into the flesh, and in a short time, Lu Xun, covered in blood, dragged the mutilated corpses of the two biters out of the way.

In the apocalypse, if ordinary people want to survive, they must quickly become strong, both physically and mentally.

On the second day of the apocalypse, Lu Xun witnessed someone breaking into other people's homes to vent his selfish desires, witnessed the kidnapping and murder of the Wancheng Group, and himself experienced killing his neighbor's family in order to protect himself.

Perhaps from the perspective of Aunt Wang's family, Lu Xun is a bastard and a beast like the people of Wancheng Group.

His experience in the past two days has been dozens of times darker and crueler than in the past twenty years!

When the disaster came, the cruelty of the world was just revealed, and Lu Xun felt that his psychology was becoming stronger and stronger, and he was able to accept the distortion of human nature and his indifference.

Disaster is a rotten seed. Gong, no matter what freaks are bred, Lu Xun will not be surprised.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's going to be dark soon." He glanced up at the sky and knew that he had to hurry, the several prescriptions he picked out later had a great demand for monster corpses, and two were far from enough!

……

Late.

Eight o'clock.

While the last rays of sunlight disappeared over the horizon, night fell again.

The gate of the farm opened, and Lu Xun drove the Wrangler back with a full load.

This time, he piled up the carriage full, and a total of more than a dozen monster corpses were loaded, although the feeling of the carriage being full of corpses made people feel very scary, but after these two days of tempering, Lu Xun's nerves had already been exercised extremely strong, and there was no feeling of fear at all.

"Prepare to fertilize." Lu Xun parked the car at the head of the medicine field, dragged down the corpses of monsters, and prepared to do it again according to yesterday's process.

……

South City Downtown.

Commander-in-Chief Building.

Commander Wei and several senior leaders of Nancheng sat in the office and said softly: "After two days and two nights of fighting, the number of monsters in Nancheng has been reduced to an extremely low level, tonight, our warriors can be more relaxed!" ”

However, as soon as these words fell, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!" Commander Wei spoke.

Qin Xiao pushed the door in, his face was solemn, and he looked at Commander Wei and said, "Commander-in-chief, something happened!" ”