Chapter 814: , Harvest
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Lethal Impulse
- Parting Sorrow Forgotten
- 1109 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:02:29
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Chapter 814, Harvesting
Liu Ying shook her head as if she had made up her mind. She turned her head and murmured, "If I die one day, then I hope you can be with Zhang Fan."
"Me, how is this possible." Su Yumo took a step back and waved his hand, his face full of helplessness.
At this moment, I walked in slowly, seeing the atmosphere in front of me, and couldn't help asking: "What happened?"
"Nothing." Liu Ying shook her head gently and looked at me and said, "How are you doing?"
"It's okay." I asked strangely, and then said with a heavy face: "Our plan failed, and we can't think of this undead resentment that there is even a stronger presence than the scavenger of the local government."
"It's okay, we can definitely overcome the undead resentment." Liu Ying looked at me and said.
I nodded, but my heart was cautious. What happened today is really amazing. Especially those pupils, it is almost blocking everything, I have a hunch, if the owner of the eye appears, I am afraid I will be directly spiked.
Now the power of ghosts is more and more terrifying, and Jane has reached an unimaginable level.
"Forget it, don't care about those, we are still alive after all. Isn't it?" Liu Ying said with a smile, and then took my hand away. I followed her suspiciously, but always felt that she had something to tell me.
Although the outside has become hell, with our strength, we can still maintain our current life. Although idiots want to attack us from time to time, they will eventually be killed by us.
In this cruel situation, everyone's hearts are twisted, and each one becomes crazy. Faced with this situation, everyone's expression is very ugly.
Downstairs, Tao Ran's face was calm, and in front of him was the terrifying killing. The ghosts in the Wanhun stream were killing one Japanese after another. But his face was surprisingly calm.
Now he is very clear that the entire Tokyo is already a hunting ground. Everyone has the right to kill each other.
At this time, law and order have lost their meaning. All that remains is killing. In this case, even he is so.
Narrowing his eyes, Tao Ran's face was very calm, he knew that he could no longer return to the past.
The order in Tokyo is still collapsing. Accompanied by cruel commands. Everyone in Tokyo is killing each other. In order to live, they can say that they can do anything. They were desperately killing and desperately raging, and the scene became unstoppable.
It is no exaggeration to describe it as a on earth. Faced with this situation, I am afraid that no one is not afraid.
But our group of people have been living in hotels. Now we are qualified for ease, but I understand that this ease will not last long.
The dusk gradually came. At this time, more people fell into madness. They lived and killed each other, and even reached a madness. Under such circumstances, the population of Tokyo is decreasing rapidly.
The people in Tokyo are now crazy. The most miserable one is the baby. Babies have no resistance at all, and there is no way. Can only be slaughtered by a group of crazy people.
The cruel scene is constantly happening, and the ugliness of human nature is brought to the extreme at this time. Because of the lack of order, the entire Tokyo fell into chaos. Although some people wanted to unite, they later discovered that this was impossible.
In this case, disaster inevitably came.
On the streets, from time to time, you can see a man chasing a woman, or you can see a woman chasing a man. In this case, disaster becomes inevitable. Faced with this terrible situation, people have no choice.
Countless people tried to pray and begged for help from the gods. But it's useless at all. No matter how religious the faith is, no matter how strong the faith. There is no single solution.
All this proves a creepy thing, the power of ghosts has exceeded God.
In this case, there is no other way than killing each other.
Despairing emotions swelled in everyone's heart, facing the ghost power that was simply impossible to overcome. Countless people succumbed. And this is what the black hand behind the scenes hopes to see. Otherwise it would have killed everyone in one breath.
In despair, one by one died, this sense of despair is unimaginable.
Although from time to time someone stood up and shouted, to find the hands behind the scenes. But in this chaotic situation, it is really ridiculous.
After all, everyone is just an ordinary person. In the face of mysterious and unpredictable ghosts, at first you may have the idea of confrontation. But now it is basically gone.
Disappointment, despair, and endless despair bring unimaginable sadness to everyone.
Weak groups are eliminated first. Many of these women are dead. The only thing that remains is the beautiful woman.
Men also died in large numbers, but in this survival game, the mortality rate of men is still lower than that of women.
It was getting dark gradually. The sunlight gradually fell.
And at this time, people's hearts are irresistible, and panic and despair arise.
If the day belongs to people, then the night belongs to ghosts. The power of ghosts in the night will rise to the extreme, they will become more powerful.
For people in Tokyo, the night also means the end.
At this time, among our mobile phones, icy text messages sounded.
"All those who have not completed the task will be executed."
When this text message emerged, it was like the death-blood's urgency. Countless people didn't even have time to blink, and their bodies shattered. The terrifying ghost power, like an unpredictable of death, began to reap.
It was just a moment, just like cutting wheat, the whole of Tokyo fell down a lot. Those who have never killed anyone and always keep a good side. But it became the first batch of reaped.
This is the cruelty of undead resentment. It chooses not a kind person, but all absolutely cold selfish, cruel people.
Therefore, these kind people were eliminated first.
Death, death, endless death.
There is no sign at all, no resistance at all, and death has already begun.
One by one fell to the ground, one by one was killed by the undead.
In just one minute, there are many fewer people in Tokyo. No one can calculate how many people have died. But the survivors looked around and found in horror that there were corpses everywhere around them.
"Harvest, start." Standing in front of the window sill, I looked at the scene in the distance and muttered to myself.