"Boy, go in?" Cun Bantou opened the small door of a room with a playful smile.

Zhang Mo frowned, and he smelled a foul smell, and it was... the smell of rotten corpse!

The lamp in the house was turned on by the head of the cub. It was obviously the small warehouse of the hotel. There was a dim incandescent lamp on it. That was not the point. There were three corpses in the small room. Although they were not completely rotten, there was a strong smell of corpse rot.

Cunbantou pushed Zhang Mo in, Zhang Mo put down the body, but Cunbantou sneered: "You guy, enjoy it." Then he turned off the light switch outside, Cunbantou locked the small door of the small warehouse, and the light was lost, and Zhang Mo suddenly fell into endless darkness.

He was in a place where he could not see his fingers, and there were four corpses emitting a strong smell of corpse rot. Even the bravest person would be scared out of white-haired sweat. Moreover, this was a dead man who could get up and eat people, which made people feel endless panic.

Zhang Mo leaned against the corner of the wall, and knew that the resistance at this moment had no effect. There was no window in this warehouse except for the small door. Silence, darkness, and rottenness surrounded Zhang Mo's heart. He smiled bitterly. At this moment, he truly understood how crazy human nature would be without the constraints of legal morality.

"Um..."

A painful moan came faintly, and Zhang Mo couldn't help but think of the miserable girl who was hanging up. The ugliness of human nature were completely exposed at this moment. He knew that if he wanted to survive in the end of the world, his heart must be cold, but when he closed his eyes, he could vaguely see the numbness and despair in the girl's eyes. He made up his mind, whether for himself or for that girl, if he had the chance, he would definitely kill the three crows!

After a long time, Zhang Mo's mood calmed down a lot. He called out the information floating box to continue observing his attributes. He is now very eager to have powerful power, but he is not discouraged. He has a "exclusive system for the torture and killing prototype". Zhang Mo has enough advantages. At present, most zombies and mutated creatures are still in the low-level period. He also needs to seize this period to improve his level, at least he must have the ability to protect himself in the end of the world.

After a while, Zhang Mo, who had not slept day and night, finally fell tired and fell asleep in the darkness. As for whether the rotten corpses beside him would come alive in vain to bite Zhang Mo, it was not something Zhang Mo could control, and... who would care?

"Squeak"

The dazzling brightness woke Zhang Mo in his sleep. He had a terrible dream at night. He dreamed that his aunt and family were standing in the dark and covered in blood, blaming himself for not saving them. His cousin, who was only one year younger than Zhang Mo, was even more sad and inexplicably sad. She cried and looked at Zhang Mo, but her pretty cheeks were cracked in vain, and her hideous teeth turned into a terrible mutant zombie and rushed towards him...

"ah!"

Zhang Mo sat up suddenly, his forehead covered with cold sweat, and four corpses were lying beside him. The only small door of the small warehouse was opened, and the young man with a tiny head showed a slightly ferocious smile: "Brother, isn't it good to stay here all night?"

Zhang Mo stood up from the ground, moved his slightly numb limbs, and nodded and said, "It's not bad."

"Stop talking nonsense, meet Brother Crow with me." Cunbantou shouted lowly and completely opened the small door. Zhang Mo followed him out of the small warehouse with four rotten corpses. He knew that the crow had no intention of killing him at the moment, but wanted him to be bait.

Carried by Cuban's head, Zhang Mo once again entered the largest private room on the fourth floor. At this moment, the thin crow did not sleep but lifted a corner of the curtains on his upper body and looked down at the bottom through the window with an iron frame.

The crow has a ferocious Zhong Kui tattooed on his back. The tattoo is very realistic and his eyes are glaring, which makes people feel a ferocious feeling inexplicably.

"Brother Crow, this kid has brought it." Cunbantou said respectfully.

The crow did not speak, waved his hand, and brought Zhang Mo to him. The crow signaled Zhang Mo to look down. Zhang Mo carefully lifted the curtain and looked down. He couldn't help but look surprised. There were more zombies here, and many level 3 zombies were wandering. Zhang Mo even saw a mutant zombie with swelling muscles and tiny bone spurs growing on the edge of his arm.

【Illustration】

Name: Zombies

grade:?

Race:?

Status: Mutation, G virus infection

Health:?

Strength value:?

Mobility:?

Special abilities:?

Zhang Mo couldn't help but look shocked when he saw the words on the floating box in front of him. The ability to identify the information about this zombie was unable to identify the information of this zombie, which means that this zombie was at least a terrifying existence of level 5.

A level 3 zombie has 10 times the powerful power of an ordinary person. How high is the threat that a level 5 zombie can cause? Zhang Mo couldn't imagine it, but he knew that it was definitely an existence that could kill him in seconds. Moreover, sharp bone spurs grew on the arm of this level 5 zombie, and with more obvious changes, its special abilities must be even more amazing.

"Did you see it?" the crow said.

Zhang Mo nodded.

"They are evolving." The crow sighed: "It's only been 8 days since the virus broke out. They have been so powerful that I saw the strongest zombie easily lifting a car and killing a zombie creature that was crawling rapidly."

Zhang Mo didn't say anything.

The crow smiled and looked at Zhang Mo: "Little brother, since we met together, this is fate. We can't stay here for a long time. We must go out and leave here, otherwise we have to feed these beasts raised by the dog. Do you think?"

Zhang Mo nodded.

"On the end of the world, these women are just dragging him down." The crow looked at the corner of the private room. He suddenly gave a look at the Cunbantou beside him. A hot light flashed in the Cunbantou's eyes. He patted Mo's shoulder and pressed him on the seat: "Boy, look at me seriously."

Cunbantou casually pulled off his clothes. He walked to the young woman who was hanging up. He reached out and pinched the woman's red and purple breasts. Because her mouth was sealed by a cloth strip, the woman could only make a painful whimper. Cunbantou showed a grim smile and her fingers suddenly twisted. The woman's mouth, which was sealed by a cloth strip, suddenly made a painful cry, and her body was trembling.

"How about you? Are you feeling good?" Cunbantou grinned lowly. He couldn't wait to grab the woman's skin and thrust it up, but he grabbed a blunt knife in his hand and wandered around the woman's body. A wound would be cut from time to time, and Cunbantou would let out a nearly perverted roar of excitement.

Zhang Mo clenched his fists tightly, and he turned his head and stopped looking. The tall man next to him grabbed Zhang Mo's hair and made him unable to turn his head. Zhang Mo could only witness the atrocities of the Cub-head.

The head of the Cubang became more and more unscrupulous. He twitched his lower body wildly, leaving countless blood marks on the woman's body, pulling the woman's body into various patterns. The woman had already become numb from the beginning of her painful whimpering and finally she let the head of the Cubang move like a dead body.

Not long after, Cunban's hair let out a low roar. He let go of the woman's body and collapsed weakly on the seat. His expression was filled with depression and madness surrounded by countless zombies. He could only relieve the nerves that were about to collapse in this way.
Chapter completed!