Ding, ding, dang!

A wooden stick was knocked in Qin Chong's hand, as if it was a signal.

When Lei Zhi was trying to observe the cause of his mutation, the original three hundred soldiers had a mutation.

Their bodies began to take control of their consciousness, under the influence of countless bloodthirsty desires, crazy thoughts.

The many soldiers led by Major Long Ying began to stir up, and they attacked like wild beasts at the normal soldiers who had not undergone any mutations.

Fangs and nails became extremely sharp under this mutation, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of their comrades in the dormitory.

In just one night, nearly half of the 2,000 soldiers in the entire barracks died directly under the mutation.

Most of the remaining half of the soldiers were infected, and only a few dozen fled the barracks in panic.

Among them, there is Major Long Ying, I don't know if it is because of his physique, or if he was born with the favor of heaven.

His body had also undergone a mutation, but it did not affect his sanity, which allowed him to escape from the ghoul horde.

Ghouls, monsters with corpses!

Standing on the branch of the barracks, Qin Zhong gently tapped the wooden stick in his hand, making it make a rhythmic sound.

Obviously, there was a scene of fighting and trying to survive not far away, but Qin Chong was like watching a movie.

Unmoved, no matter how many people struggled, no matter how many people screamed, they couldn't get through Qin Chong's heart.

It's as if his heart is half made of iron, and there is no trace of emotion.

With the sound of wooden sticks ringing in the night, those blood derived from Logan's body and driven by Logan's will to survive play a role.

Stratum corneum emerges above the ghoul's body, and these thick cuticles resist the impact of bullets.

Although flesh and blood are not enough to withstand the fire of bullets, they can greatly reduce the lethality of bullets.

In this way, the ghouls' powerful life force can be brought into full play.

As long as you don't blow up most of the ghoul's body directly to pieces, there are still two-thirds of the body left in front of it.

Then this powerful and evil ghoul will be reborn in the human world again.

They are like the dead spirits in myths and legends, and they have the ability to be immortal and immortal to a certain extent.

The killing continued, and the screams resounded throughout the night sky, even drowning out the sound of the wooden stick in Qin Chong's hand.

Rumble!

With the collapse of the walls of the barracks, in front of Qin Chong, a rampaging armored car broke through the ghoul siege.

In a panic, he fled in one direction in the night, and there, according to Qin Chong's cognition, was the inferior area inhabited by the inferior people in this area.

It was a rubbish-strewn ruin, and everyone was like bugs, looking for resources in the garbage.

In the past, this was a place that Dragon Eagle and others who claimed to be superior would never go, but in the face of the death crisis of the ghouls rampant tonight, they couldn't care so much.

The walls of the barracks were shattered, and nearly a thousand ghouls were like mad dogs.

Following the smell in the air, he quickly rushed towards the place where the crowd had gathered.

Rumble!

Qin Chong's punch knocked a bold ghoul into a blood mist, and his strong strength made even the brainless ghoul clearly feel a trace of fear.

So even if Qin Chong was standing in front of these group of ghouls who rushed out of the barracks, these guys didn't dare to make the slightest mistake.

It's like hiding from the plague god, running around Qin Chong.

"Chaos is coming!

Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, Qin Chong said to himself.

In the middle of the night, there is nothing more prosperous and lively than the upper and upper districts.

Here, everyone finds their own excess energy, emptiness and nothingness fill every corner of the city.

Money is an important resource for survival in the eyes of the lower districts, and in the hands of the people of the upper districts, it is a tool.

A tool to keep them entertained!

Fallen madness pervades the city, and a large number of ghouls have poured into the bustling city.

Death and fear spread rapidly in the city that people had never imagined.

Laws and rules are for human beings, and only human beings will abide by them.

This constitutes the source of order in the human world, and at the same time concentrates some power in the hands of all human beings.

A person is weak, and he is not a united enemy in the face of a mutated ghoul.

But a group of people is powerful, as long as these humans living in the city can be rallied by command.

Then the ghouls of more than 1,000 people, under the force of human guns, are a group of glass that shatters at the slightest touch.

This crisis can be solved easily!

However, it is a pity that the human beings living in the upper districts do not have the ability to gather human power at this time.

Faced with the many ghouls who suddenly broke in, these live in the city, living a drunken life every day.

The high-class people, who had been hollowed out by the wine-colored wealth, fled in all directions like pigs, chased by ghouls.

Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and the color is a steel knife that scrapes bones. Wealth is a tiger descending from the mountain, and anger is the root of trouble.

The four words of wine and wealth have hollowed out everything about the people here, including their courage and courage.

This is the order established by the rulers of the higher districts, and it is the perfect rule that they are happy to see.

Through all means of entertainment, remove the sense of resistance in people's hearts and let them unknowingly.

Eventually, he will give all that he has, including his body and soul, to the true ruler of the Upper District.

Step into a once-bustling upscale area that has been reduced to ruins in just six hours.

As far as Qin Chong's eye could see, there was a scene of chaos, dilapidated neon signs, abandoned billboards, beer bottles all over the streets, and a bunch of ghouls waking up......

All this constituted the world in Qin Chong's eyes, a world that was about to completely enter the hell environment.

"The perfect reign of entertainment can indeed make people give everything without knowing how to resist and give everything they have silently!

But such an order can only exist in a stable world, once the world enters a time of turmoil!

Then all this perfect entertainment order will fall apart overnight, just like now!"

Stretching out his hands, Qin Zhong calmly faced everything in front of him, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes about the passing of life, but only the purest and calmest gaze.

In Qin Chong's eyes, death is not terrible, and death has no value, which is terrible!

Just as Qin Chong walked all the way and watched all the way, he shook for a while in the city that had become a ruin.

Suddenly, a voice from Bliss sounded in Qin Chong's ears, this was the communication method between the Shadow Alliance.

The longer you spend in the virtual world, the longer you will be in contact with the energy of the dark universe.

Every member of the Shadow Alliance has gained a certain degree of personal awareness.

This kind of growth has reached the golden level, and it can even be done without borrowing virtual equipment.

Directly start a conversation with your friends, and reach the main god-level consciousness like Bliss.

It is even possible to perceive traces of a companion's presence through the way you perceive your neighborhood.

You will be able to have a tentative conversation and get a response from the other person by knocking on the door.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Zhong said directly.

"Lord Alliance, are you near this area?"

The Lord God of Bliss said with some uncertainty.

It wasn't that long ago that the Lord of Bliss had felt a familiar sense of data roaming the vicinity.

It's just that because of the intermittent nature of this data, the Lord God of Bliss can't figure out the direction at all.

Therefore, some time ago, the Bliss Lord God did not communicate with Qin Chong, and now with this data consciousness, the signal suddenly became stronger.

Bliss suddenly contacted Qin Chong's signal.

"That's right! I'm in the upper class now!

What are you looking for me?"

Qin Chong still said directly.

"Oh! it's nothing, it's just that I'm afraid to disturb your plans, so I want to communicate with you beforehand!"

The Lord God of Bliss said to Qin Chong.

"You can do whatever you want, leave me alone!

My plan doesn't conflict with yours!

You want to unite the people of the lower districts and let them live in harmony with each other!

This does not conflict with my direction, I am creating a crisis nearby, and you are responsible for leveling the crisis!

In the danger of life and death, forge the empathy of the people in the lower districts, and let them undertake the responsibility of civilization reconstruction!

Do you understand?"

In order to eliminate possible deviations in the execution of the plan caused by his own appearance.

Therefore, Qin Zhong said these words, and then let the Lord God of Bliss let go of his hands and feet.

"Okay! I see! I will definitely live up to your expectations, you can see it, Lord Alliance!"

Immediately, the Lord God of Bliss hung up the communication and continued to carry out his plan for the human union.

The richest resource in the lower districts is the garbage heap, where the waste from the entire upper district is stored.

In the past, due to a lack of knowledge, people at best tossed through the garbage heaps for food.

A little more high-tech approach, such as dismantling usable metal resources from discarded electrical appliances.

This is simply an incredible divine means for the people of the lower districts.

The lack of knowledge, the lack of education, and the narrowness of vision have made the people here live in an industrialized world, but they are ancient humans.

For everything that is not understood, either sacred, or evil, it is enshrined.

They would rather trade their precious vital survival resources out of the garbage heap.

Contribute to these superstitious things, and don't want to try to understand.

Initially faced with this extremely blockade attitude, the Lord God of Bliss also wasted the boss's troubles.

Through miraculous medical treatments, he bought hearts and minds in the lower districts and made people follow in his footsteps.

And when he thinks that the hearts of these people are almost submissive, he shares the technology he has brought, and wants to let these people in the lower districts learn through the way.

And then master these technologies that can produce resources, and in this way exchange for survival competitiveness.

However, what Bliss didn't expect was that people simply didn't care about the technology he came up with.

Instead, they chose to directly take away some of the survival resources that have been transformed through these technologies.

Faced with this kind of buying and returning pearls, at first Bliss couldn't understand why.

Obviously, as long as they master these techniques, those foods that can keep them full will be at their fingertips.

However, people here are dismissive of technology, but they are extremely greedy for the goods that technology produces.

This situation once plagued the Lord God of Bliss, and his head was about to be completely scratched.

Although it is still a problem how to grasp the mechanical brain, the trouble of bliss is vividly embodied.

But fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes, in the history of the humanities and sciences that the Lord God of Bliss stole from the Shadow Alliance.

But the answer to this question has been found, and that is a very old proverb!

Cang Liao knows etiquette, food and clothing are enough to know honor and disgrace!

A simple sentence made the Lord God of Bliss suddenly open.

To put it simply, only when you have a full stomach can you ponder some other things that you don't have.

Otherwise, underestimate this sentence, this sentence was well-known in Qin Chong's period.

In this magical world, it is accompanied by the domination of entertainment that permeates all aspects of people.

From the deletion of the original textbook texts, to the later blockade of historical documents, the large-scale hiding of ancient history......

A series of magical changes to previous history, under nihilism, those ancient wisdom inheritances have been completely interrupted.

To this day, 500 years later, it was once an important facility used to teach future generations the ability to learn.

School has directly become a historical word.

After all, in today's world, where everyone is learning in the factory, or simply not learning.

The word school is a strange thing to some people who have never experienced it.

Even for the Lord God of Bliss, who had lived a "good" life before joining the Shadow Alliance.

A question that could be explained in a simple proverb became a problem that bothered him.

And after discovering the root of the problem, the Lord God of Bliss is no longer entangled in people's purchase of technology.

He directly imported a large number of brand-new single-person virtual equipment from the Gonglian Group.

This portable helmet can be worn directly on top of the head and is highly compatible with the real world.

In turn, in front of the wearer's eyes, a systematic list is formed that summarizes a person's mobility in a day.

This list will detail what a person should do each day and what they will get by doing it.

Using the high-tech stolen by the Gonglian Group from various high-tech companies to integrate, the Lord of Bliss directly turned the entire lower district into a semi-game world.

By engaging people in the game in a way that pushes people here to complete their learning of technology.

And as the executor behind the completion of this semi-gamification of the real world, it is the members of each Shadow Alliance, through the abilities of each of the eight main gods.

Modularize a series of tasks so that they are shared among each Shadow Alliance member.

With the lower districts as the starting point, the Lord God of Elysium will construct a new order of the world in the lower realms of the garbage heap.

This idea was accompanied by the idea of the Lord God of Bliss, and it was quickly implemented.

The entire lower district suddenly turned into a kingdom of blue helmets, on the streets of the garbage heaps of the lower districts.

Everywhere, you can see people wearing blue helmets, walking quickly between the garbage heaps.

Completing the task is equivalent to rewarding food, food is tied to one's own satiety, and hunger drives human action......

Through a series of chain reactions, the lower district is becoming a mechanized and efficient living community.