Chapter 753

"At first, you hate the walls around you. Slowly, you get used to it. Later, you have to rely on it to survive."

Zhai Liying's voice was very low: "this is a description of a man in prison. He was trapped in prison and lost his freedom. At the same time, the prison gave him endless torture and abuse. At the beginning, he hated the high wall that trapped him. But after a long time, he found that he could not escape, because the light and freedom outside did not belong to him. "

"At that time, I didn't know what kind of power it was. It could completely change a person and wipe out a person's hope. Only here can I understand it slowly."

Zhai Liying's thin figure in black military uniform is still moving forward, but the faint words in her mouth never stop.

"Of course, it may not be appropriate to use this sentence here, but when I come here, I want to use this sentence to describe these people who have been gradually wiped out by the darkness and the light!"

Anyang frowned: "do you want to say that they are used to the end of the world, so cruel?"

Zhai Liying looked at his surprised expression and smiled: "Your Majesty, you look down on people's hearts. You see that the streets are full of devastation, the zombies have been rampant for so long, and all kinds of mutants outside have failed to wipe out human beings everywhere. Why is that

"Human survival is not weak!"

"Yes, people are getting used to the world faster than ever before, because if they can't adapt, they will be eliminated and die." Zhai Liying narrowed her eyes a little and looked at the distance of the street, as if she would never get through. "But not only the zombies are evolving, but humans are also adapting to this era in an alternative way!"

"In addition to the initial cataclysm and the heavy loss of human beings in the first half of the cataclysm, the number of people who died later is much less, and the survival of human nature is extraordinary."

"But if this era can't end, they will lose their lives at any time!" Anyang still can't understand, "then why do they want to be attached to this era?"

"Yes, this era may swallow them up at any time. Moreover, this era is so dirty, cruel, dirty and bloody! It's like a mud pit. But what can be fearless of the mud and not care about being in the mud pit? "

Before Anyang could answer, she had said, "one is out of mud and not stained. One is dirtier than mud. For this kind of people, mud can't soak them. On the contrary, mud can become a barrier to hide them, protect them, and make them not care about their stink. "

Anyang people have been stunned, unable to speak.

Zhai Liying sighed: "some people have done everything in order to survive, such as conspiracy, cruel abuse, killing and eating meat, and contempt for human nature. No scholar in peacetime or protected by our military walls can imagine their inhuman behavior. They are dirtier and darker than this end, they are more cannibal than zombies and do not spit bones!"

"In troubled times, they can still cover up. But if they return to peace, how can you make them look directly at the morality in their hearts? How do you look back on these years? "

"Your Majesty, do you smell the lingering corpse in the street? The real people have already died. "

Anyang was suddenly, but also a little ashamed.

In the first year of the catastrophe, although he led the people to fight against the world and the mob, he took Zhai Liying and Chen Yafei and other people through the doomsday City, but when the Huaibei base was established, he rarely touched the cruel side of the world, which inevitably made him a little strange to the world.

Zhai Liying's words inspired him a lot.

If there is no Imperial Army, then even if for some reason the zombies and mutated creatures die suddenly, the world will still be the end of all mankind and will not end.

Even if the imperial army came, it would be a new end for some people.

The real people have already died!

The rest also eat people, kill people, insult others wantonly, and keep women in captivity to make dolls and eat the children they give birth to! Compared with zombies, they are just wise.

"Maybe I should see more, too."

Anyang said with emotion, and went on.

The sky at dusk is like a meal paper soaked in oil, which is slightly transparent and yellow and red.

The street that can't walk to the end also finally sees the head. It's just that the buildings with unique style are projected with sharp shadows by the golden sunlight. The disordered things are left in disorder. There are weeds and stumps on the empty road. It's a strange beauty.

The next day, ash City survivors camp.

Because of the complexity of the buildings, all the mobs were put in tents and gathered together.

At the end of the day, no one dared to use the accommodation, but now the zombies have been cleaned up and used by them. Occasionally there are birds and animals attacking the sky, and they are also quickly knocked down.

The soldiers standing on the high ground, covered with silvery armor, are like guardians of gods, protecting them from the invasions of mutated birds and beasts, and maintaining the absolute order in the camp. Anyone who dare to challenge them will be mercilessly suppressed because they are sacred and invincible.These are the people who dare to launch riots after the Empire recovers the ashes city. They don't know the height of the earth, they don't know how to live or die at all.

But now they are surprisingly secure.

Because there is sufficient material ration and we don't need to be careful about zombies and attacks of the same kind, most people are so confused that they are at a loss and their eyes are empty all the time.

Once in a while, one or two armored soldiers walked through the gap between the tents. Occasionally, officials from the new empire came to inspect and say two words to brainwash. Only then will their eyes take a little look at the past, but they are not interested in the words of officials or the equipment of soldiers.

They can only see that era in these people. Yes, even with a thick layer of armor.

What kind of era is that?

Mingming has experienced it, but it seems to be lost.

There is a middle-aged man lying on a stone, basking in the warm sun, with a sickly pallor on his face. Looking at the deep sky, he could not help but leave a line of tears in his eyes.

At that time, it seemed that he had a wife, a naughty son and a beautiful daughter.

By the way, I have a department of defense job.

He can come home from work every day. If his wife needs anything, he can take some vegetables or fruit along the way. He can lie on the sofa and watch TV after taking off his coat. It's a great pleasure in life to teach mischievous sons a lesson or to chat with his lovely daughter. He can go out for a walk on weekends.

Apart from the increasing cost of oil and the increasingly demanding boss, the era seemed impeccable.

But now? The young son became a zombie for the first time and took a bite on his wife's arm. He saw the virtuous woman mutate and struggle.

Her daughter was forced by herself to exchange bread for abnormal men with her young body. Later, when she could not exchange bread again, she was treated as bread by herself.

That's the second year after the end.

He looked up at the figure shining with silver. The figure often looked in his direction. His eyes were cold with a light warning, as if he had been paying attention for a long time.

Damn it! If I had known this day!

Now he began to envy those who would rather go out of the underground city to the suburbs than give up their humanity.

I don't know if those people have lived to this day.

After the last drop of tears, the man ran out like crazy, picked up a stone and went straight to the soldiers.

"Ah!"

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several people gathered in the middle of the camp. They have similar experiences with the middle-aged man, but they have different choices.

One of the blue eyed men, holding a Book of the salvation of the Empire's pantheon, recited it in a low voice, turning a blind eye to everything around him and seriously confessing his crimes.

Another man in his twenties and seventies took a pamphlet and scolded angrily, "asshole! Do they not condone at all the crimes committed at the end of the day? That's the end! How can I survive if I don't do that! "

"Don't be paranoid," sniffed one nearby

"What's the difference between them and Zombies!"

"Who said you just started a riot!"

"I said, guys, are you sitting here waiting to die? We're not afraid of zombies. We're afraid of them. "

"Don't look at the staff, come out and say something!"

The man with blue eyes raised his head and carefully hid the old and incomparable record of salvation in his chest: "the only one who can save me is God, not the mortals!"

"And then?"

"Their weapons are so advanced!"

"They are almost ruling the whole earth!"

"No, technology is not invincible, nor is the Huaibei Empire invincible. There is only one person who has this right from ancient times to the present, that is God." "The staff said lightly," I noticed that they would change shifts every half day. At this time, we can do many things. It's OK to hijack their officials, or to take advantage of the chaos and escape back to the underground of Sinua and so on. "

"Or we can pretend to cooperate with them, make up an excuse without charge, and then find another chance to stir up their soldiers' rebellion, and then rebuild the Empire of pessos."

"Their emperor has never appeared, I don't think it exists at all, so the success rate is very high."

"Let them return to the arms of the gods."

One of the men, who was as thin as a skeleton, sneered: "OK, I think your words are ridiculous! And what's the point of doing that? I'd rather be killed! "

"That is, the staff, you are crazy..."

As they spoke, their voices suddenly stopped.

Turning around, I saw several figures standing not far away. One of the women in black military uniform seems to have met once, and another man who has never seen before looks a little familiar. What is most striking is the figure of several soldiers behind them. Their armor is far more bloated than that of ordinary soldiers, making them look much more magnificent.Just as they had seen it, the man and the woman turned and left. A word came from the wind, which seemed to be what the woman said. The voice was clear, but the tone was cold --

"Your Majesty, am I right?"

The man with the pamphlet flipped the pamphlet, only to see the image of a man printed on the first page.

Emperor of Huaibei Empire Anyang!

The faces of several people were gray, but they were calm.

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in the temporary office, Anyang's fingers beat the desktop rhythmically, thinking deeply and frowning.

For a long time, he sighed, as if he had finally made up his mind, and said to the people around him, "pass on my orders, and in the global mob, carefully investigate those who obey. If they don't, they will kill them, and the world will be clean."

"I see."

Anyang fell on the armchair, silent.

There is no doubt that this decision mercilessly deprived a lot of people of their lives, and contrary to his previous orders.

But he was convinced by Zhai Liying.

This is the end!

It starts with the virus, then the human heart, and finally the slaughter.

The irony is the last one!

After a meal, Anyang said to the people next to him: "after this is done, we can basically broadcast the world. The end of the planet has passed."

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