Chapter 217 Corruption

One month, 30 days, for some people, this is very short, and it passes by in a flash, but for some people, it is very long, as long as a whole life.

Thirty days ago, the barbarian god delivered the oracle, and all the barbarians in Wangcheng felt rejoiced. Everyone was waiting, grateful, and praying.

And today, 30 days later, those terrifying demons are still raging in the city, and the disaster does not seem to be subsided at all, but it is getting worse and worse.

After the establishment of the safe zone and the oracle delivered by the barbarian god, the barbarian survivors in the royal city, under the leadership of the barbarian king Alessandro, launched a sweep against the demons, intending to completely wipe out these demons and recover the royal city. .

At the beginning, the plan went smoothly. Although there were some casualties, the barbarians were not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. In just one day, relying on the powerful superhumans and their daring style, the barbarians opened up their own The size of the safe zone has doubled, and many trapped barbarian survivors have been rescued.

With such a victory, all the barbarians were greatly encouraged. At this moment, they firmly believed that under the guidance of the barbarian god, the suffering would eventually pass, and the sun would shine on the earth again, but at this moment they suddenly found that some of the wounded were Demonized, and then a second, and a third, and these mutated demons caused a riot in the barbarian's safe zone.

However, with the existence of a powerful superhuman, this sudden riot was quickly quelled, and then people finally came to a conclusion, that is, anyone who is scratched by a demon, whether it is an ordinary person or a superhuman, is likely to be killed. Infected, corrupted into new demons.

Once this conclusion was reached, fear spread among the barbarians like a plague, and the original cleaning plan was terminated. Everyone shrank in the safe zone, praying silently, hoping that their gods would be able to recover soon. Get rid of the evil spirits and end this terrible disaster.

Faced with such a situation, Alejandro had no choice. After all, the hearts of the barbarians were not afraid of bloodshed, but they were afraid of degenerating into demons, thinking that it was the greatest blasphemy of life.

Of course, Alejandro didn't give up either. He had already united a group of extraordinary people, told them the cruel truth, made them give up their illusions that they shouldn't have, and understood that if they wanted to survive, they could only save themselves.

But for now, the effect is not obvious, because he dare not spread the news that the ancestor god has lost contact on a large scale. It may cause the already fragile barbarian group to completely collapse, not to mention that there is also some kind of fantasy in his heart, what if the ancestor god just temporarily lost contact for some reason?

When the barbarian group in the royal city was still shrunk in the safe zone, the other eight stone cities had completely fallen and became a happy place for zombies. All the surviving barbarians were like rats in the gutter.

Hiding east and west, avoiding the pursuit of zombies.

But as time goes by, as the zombies become stronger and the living environment becomes worse and worse, more and more barbarians have to get out of their comfort zone, go out to find food and a way out, and then become zombies. Good food, this is cruel but also very helpless.

Of course, some barbarians chose to break out of the city and go to the wasteland after realizing the seriousness of the situation.

Indeed, although there are some zombies wandering in the wasteland, but the number is very small. Compared with the stone city, it is much safer, but it is not easy to get out of the city. Only a few can go out in the end. In addition to zombies, there are monsters. These former prey have now changed their roles and become new hunters.

Thirty days passed, and the number of surviving barbarians further decreased while hiding in Tibet, which further weakened the power rooted in the blood of the barbarian god, and this also led to his complete degeneration.

Shenyu, the gloomy, ominous breath twisted and screamed like the substance.

"I need sacrifices, I need sacrifices."

A shadow wandered around the God's Domain like a wraith, murmuring in his mouth, and then at a certain moment he walked out of the God's Domain, leaving behind black footprints, which were mud.

In Little Rock, except for the occasional weird roar, it is extremely quiet here, like a ghost on earth.

Daba, daba, footsteps sounded, and the poisonous snake walked in this stone city.

He walked slowly, with a faint smile on his face, walking in this zombie-filled Little Rock City was like walking in his own home.

And in fact, that was exactly the case, even if he didn't do anything to cover up, those zombies would turn a blind eye to him, as if he was their own kind.

"This one is not bad, this one is a bit ugly."

He casually looked around, looking at the ferocious-looking zombies around him, who could be called disgusting at all, but the poisonous snake had a pleasant smile on his face, making comments, as if he was admiring his own masterpiece.

Bang, a huge sound came out, smoke and dust filled the air, and the roof of a solid stone house was directly blown off.

"Ah, no, please let me go."

There was a terrified begging for mercy, and a tall black figure emerged from the smoke and dust. He was the one who lifted the roof of the stone house just now.

The black shadow is five meters high and is extremely strong, like a little giant. It has a pair of scarlet eyes that are different from ordinary zombies. It is covered with palm-sized black scales, glowing with a metallic cold light, like a solid layer. armor.

Roar, let out an unconscious low growl, with scarlet eyes piercing through the smoke, this distinctive zombie found the shivering barbarian hiding in the room.

Stretching out his hand, he easily grasped the shivering barbarian. The tall zombie opened its mouth full of sharp teeth.

Holding it to his mouth, like eating French fries, the zombie bit down on the struggling barbarian.

Cracking, crunching, breaking in two bites, dripping with blood, and stimulated by the breath of blood, the zombies wandering around immediately gathered around, but they were easily kicked away by the tall zombies.

"Hiss, is it a mutant? Really excellent physical strength, this is my masterpiece."

Zooming in, looking at this tall zombie, the poisonous snake looked up and down, with a satisfied brilliance in its long and narrow eyes.

But in the face of the poisonous snake, this mutant zombie didn't turn a blind eye to him like those ordinary zombies, but locked him at a glance.

Roaring, roaring loudly, looking at the figure of the poisonous snake, the scarlet light in the mutant zombie's eyes became more and more intense, as if seeing some tonic.

"Tsk tsk tsk, do you want to eat me by looking at your eyes? What a creative idea."

Seeing the performance of this mutated zombie, the poisonous snake's face did not change at all, and it was still smiling.