Chapter 150： Devour civilization (1/2)

In the hustle and bustle of the city, a middle-aged man who imitated the old work style of mankind has a basket on his head. He is a porter in this small city, and he earns a little bit of hard work to earn a living.

This is not a big town. There is a living water around it. The water source goes deeper and deeper outside the city, and finally connects a small sea area.

Nowadays, Haikou is no longer the only way to pass. The mutant beasts in the sea are often more difficult than the ones on the land. Once they come across when they go out to sea, they will be dead without burial, and they will eventually become bait in the belly of the fish. .

There are abandoned ships moored by the seaport, the rust on the bottom of the ship is deeply sinking into the surrounding sandy land, and sea worms with forearms are clinging to the iron walls corroded by mucus, creating a deserted scene.

At this time, the footman was only surrounded by a dirty sarong, his naked upper body, and the thin bones on his chest and abdomen were slightly protruding, which seemed very pitiful.

I don't know what's in the basket above his head, bulging on the edge of the bamboo, a faint smell spread from the top of his head to his nose. He wiped the sweat from the top of his head, looked up at the sun above his head, took a deep breath, and walked towards the designated place with the things on his forehead.

In this abandoned era, ordinary people like him who don't have any evolutionary ability are gradually abandoned by the society. Without the work he can do, it is difficult to find even the work of coolies.

People’s life is getting harder every day, and the entire planet’s environment is getting more and more complicated. A suffocating oppression covers everyone, especially these ordinary people.

On the corner of the small city base, there is a shabby wine stall. At this time, several evolutionary men wearing mutant animal leathers are sitting at the stall. One of them has his arm broken in half, covering his broken mouth with gauze, pale but lifted up. He lifted his arm, and shook his teammates, as if showing off his scars.

”Have you seen it? That guy Ding Ren did it.” He sighed for a long time. He was not a high-level evolutionary man, and now he broke another arm, and he couldn't take even better tasks.

The sympathetic partner patted him on the shoulder, ”Don't worry, the lord will compensate you for some points. But now in this world, beasts can also eat people, and now people have become monsters and start eating people. I really can’t live anymore. .”

”This his/her world!”

The footman's ears moved, and he stood silently in the corner to rest, listening to these big men talking about news outside the city base.

Although he doesn't understand some words, it does not prevent him from understanding that the world is now experiencing great turmoil.

The middle-aged evolutionary man with a broken arm and Ding Ren in his mouth are brothers who live and die in the same evolutionary team. They have taken care of each other from the beginning of the last days to the present, and they are the people who trust each other the most.

But just this morning, his best brother suddenly went mad and degenerate. In that thin body, a pair of huge insect arthropods and wings stretched out the flesh, and in just one breath he changed from a handsome man to a man. The horrible and weird monster cut the captain's throat with a raised tentacle.

This evolutionary person was shocked, calling his companion's name, but to no avail. He could only retreat into the city while resisting, but in the end he lost an arm.

In just one morning, three teams had such a tragedy. The originally gentle and reliable alien teammates in the team suddenly experienced a degenerate mutation and turned into a terrifying monster occupied by biological consciousness.

The most tragic squad was wiped out, and the most gentle plant aliens in that team emptied the trunks of all human beings and escaped into the surrounding jungle using evolutionary abilities.

Ding Ren and another degenerate alien have been subdued by the strong in the base, one strangled on the spot, and the other was brought to the base for research.

This kind of thing is happening all over the world, some of them were cut their throats by a close friend in their deep sleep, some were still talking and laughing, but in the next second, a sharp mouthpart was cracked in the head of the person in front of me. I didn’t know. When will the alien around him become a murderous monster.

For a time, the entire evolutionary human field was shaking, and everyone was in danger.

Hearing these two evolutionaries sighed, the porter felt a sense of powerlessness in his own heart, but for his own points and rations today, he could only regain the basket at his feet and walk towards the designated place.

The owner of the goods is a few mysterious evolutionaries, one of them will give him more points with a smile, and he can be regarded as his biggest customer. After finishing an order, he can take a good rest for two days.

The only requirement of the employer is not to move the cargo without authorization. Compared with other evolutionary people who look down on ordinary people with weird personality, that person is really good among evolutionary people.

But every time the porter met the eyes of those employers, his heart was frizzy, and he always felt as if he was being stared at by the sticky and cold snake eyes, and a coldness rose from the bottom of his heart.

He had a hunch that these people must have some hidden secrets in this remote small base.

The cargo he is carrying today is extraordinarily heavy, two or three times heavier than usual, pressing heavily on his thin neck and chest, as if as long as one misses, the top basket will fall to the ground.

The employer’s specific location was a small building in an empty area of ​​the base, surrounded by abandoned alleys and pre-apocalyptic steel mills, which looked very deserted.

When he walked into the mouth of the alley, a drop of viscous wet liquid dripped from the bamboo basket on his forehead. He only felt a cold forehead, so he stretched out his hand and opened his palm to look at it. Scarlet water marks.

is blood.

The footman shook his heart, he felt that the top of his head was heavier, as if the strong smell of blood encased him.

He thought of the long sighs of the evolutionary people in the wine shop, and suddenly he had an inexplicable fear of the evolutionary people in the detached house not far away.

He awkwardly placed the basket on his head by his feet, and his skinny palms tremblingly lifted the layer of cloth covered on it, and a faint smell of fishy anger came to his face. He saw a corner of the cloth opened. Tuan's disgusting flesh and blood suddenly became more panicked, and some terrible thought hovered in his mind.

The footman wanted to just throw things in the alley and escape, but the detached house close at hand showed a corner at the other end of the alley. He didn't dare. After a long while, he stiffened his scalp and picked up the basket, step by step to discard it. Walked to the detached house.

As soon as he walked to the door, the wooden door in the courtyard opened with a ”creak”, his heart swelled, and his heartbeat gradually quickened.

A man with long curly hair like seaweed walked out from the door. His eyes were dark green, and he looked gentle with a pair of frameless eyes. At this time, he smiled; ”I guess you It's time to come.”

The footman smiled stiffly and did not speak. He silently unloaded the basket on the ground. The next second a pale and strong arm lifted one of the ears and picked it up. It was another man with a weird look. Drilled out of the door.

He put the basket in front of his eyes, buried his face in the cloth, and his nose was turbulent like an animal. Suddenly, those white triangular eyes suddenly lifted up and stared at the footman gloomily.

At that moment, the porter's heart stopped suddenly.

The man remained silent, so the long-haired man closed the hair on his shoulders, his smile on his face remained unchanged. He narrowed his eyes through the lens and stared at the footman and said, ”You didn't look or move the contents inside, right? ”

The footman shook his head repeatedly and stammered: ”No, no, I have professional ethics...”

After he finished speaking, he muttered a few more words, then turned around and wanted to leave this place that made him extremely disturbed.

The scorching sun above his head was very fierce, and it seemed to be burnt on the ground. The sweat on the footman's forehead ran down his cheeks. He wiped it silently and walked quickly in his shadow alley.

Suddenly, above his thin and vacant shadow, an extremely strange shadow slowly shrouded his head, and the thick cylinder twisted and shook on his head. His expression suddenly became horrified, and he dared not turn his head back and ran away, his mouth ”huhhuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Within two steps, a sturdy limb full of burrs pierced the footman's body fiercely. The sickle-like tentacles were covered with blood-sucking barbs. After soaking in blood, they instantly swelled and stirred the footman's internal organs. Into a piece of minced meat.

Hearing a ”pouch” sound, the hard tentacles slowly withdrew, and the man's body also fell softly, red blood flowing all over the ground.

The man who had been silent for a while was like a monster, half of his body turned into a squirming ball of flesh, with tentacles sticking out of it.

The long-haired man on the side looked as usual, but said unhappy: ”The follow-up cleaning like you is very troublesome. I don't want those rotten flies to wander around the door.”

The fleshy monster slowly controlled its tentacles, and plunged into a basket on the ground. It rolled up the meat inside and slowly sent it to the side of the fleshy thorn. A jagged opening was slowly opened in the center of the sphere. .

The monster was full of cold snorts and said: ”Don't think that if you wake up for a while before us, you can override me and recognize your own identity, inferior inferior species.”

While chewing, the monster slowly walked upstairs, the long-haired man behind him frowned slightly, his eyes a little gloomy.

If Jin Yang were here, he would definitely recognize that the long-haired man in front of him was Wu Weirong, the founder of the Association of Fallen ones he had been hunting down.

No one knew that the headquarters of the famous Association of the Fallen was actually located in a remote town on the border.

He slowly touched his face, and suddenly snorted.

The companions beside him are the fallen ones who only awakened yesterday, and more and more companions awakened after yesterday. Most of them knew where they came from and what their identities were.

Today's Association of the Fallen, just like Wu Weirong himself said, completely understand the meaning of his existence, no longer a group of creatures with brains but don't know how to use it.

After the higher races in the home planet are reshaped with the help of human bodies, they gradually have strange voices in the association. Wu Weirong is only a middle race on the home planet, and is the first existence on the earth to regain consciousness. Became the leader of the Association of the Fallen.

This situation makes the higher races who are extremely arrogant in their bones and feel that the middle and low classes are lowly creatures are unacceptable. They cannot let a middle race lead them. The level of contempt has gradually spread in the association. There are two or three. Gao began to challenge Wu Weirong and questioned his decision.