Chapter 358 Leave some behind

In fact, there are survivors one by one, but because they are not among strangers, they have been tortured by all kinds of torture and lack of resources, and have become like withered bones, with only one breath left alive.

However, in some streets, some human survivors with slightly better body shapes and complexions can be seen. Those survivors are basically holding weapons, and their eyes are full of bloodshot eyes.

The pupils are also red in color. This kind of people are called cannibals. Cannibals are a group of people who change their bodies by devouring their own kind in the apocalypse.

The common characteristics of this group of people are that they have a slender body and a face close to that of a zombie, but they also have human thoughts and feelings, but their eyes have extremely different differences.

If you don't look at their body shape and appearance, you can tell whether he is a cannibal pervert just by looking at his eyes.

These cannibals used some stained vessels on the balcony or on the top of the rooftop, or even on the road. They stretched out their hands to hold the vessels to catch the rain falling from the sky.

Similarly, every living creature basically needs rain, even these cannibals, but no one can imagine that these people have begun to degenerate.

They are developing in another direction, that is, the basic characteristics of human beings are degenerating, and they are developing towards the behavior and conscious movements of beasts.

Look at their shaking bodies from time to time, their confused and ferocious eyes, their faces that twitch from time to time, and the teeth that seep out from the corners of their mouths.

This kind of people is just one of them. There are ordinary yellow and skinny human beings between the other floors. Those people are the same appearance that most of them survived in the apocalypse.

Most of the survivors basically retained their original physical features, and some did have a dry and emaciated appearance that was not human.

Without exception, these people are basically starving due to lack of food, and under the shadow of zombie terror, even if there is food, these people are trapped in the cracks of life, with no future, or even no tomorrow. Some of them have no choice but to do so, and some of them always start to pervert.

After all, they are all affected by the apocalypse. There is no doubt that all the humans hiding in the city basically ran out of their hiding places at this time.

This group of people grew from one or two at the beginning to more and more people in the back. In the end, almost everyone who could stand or move, well, basically all of them ran away from the survival point of their lives.

These people are unorganized survivors. They are small groups of one or two or less than 10 people. This kind of people account for the vast majority of survivors in the city center.

The survivors in this group have a common characteristic, that is, they are hostile to each other. They are very hostile to other survivors who ran out at first.

They were like two wild cats that saw a competitive relationship with each other. When the other party stepped into their own area, they had already stretched out their sharp claws and teeth before they could count, and let out a low roar, but gradually They discovered that the hot-blooded zombies ignored them at all.

All the survivors were basically crazy. They rushed into the heavy rain and kept washing their bodies among the zombies. The sewage left on some people was worse than the corpse blood flowing from the corners of the zombies' mouths, or even... Even darker.

The dirt washed away from the body like ink kept splashing everywhere in the rain. These people felt the washing of the rain crazily and greedily, and some even howled loudly there.

At the same time, the howling sound stopped suddenly. The man covered his mouth and looked around carefully and humbly to check something, as if he was worried about waking up the zombies who were looking up at the sky in the rain.

When they found that the zombies didn't pay much attention to them, the crowd was enjoying the carnival at this time.

Whether they are animals or humans, they are all enjoying the process at this moment, without realizing at all that the rain will bring disaster to themselves.

Lu Feng was indeed a clear reporter. These people were the most dangerous group. After their bodies were washed away by the rain, they brought their bodies washed away by the rain back to the survival point where they had taken shelter, thus causing another disaster.

Originally, the number of survivors with W as the center could reach a certain number, but after the second rain, this number dropped sharply, which was inseparable from the arrival of the second rain.

Among the other gathering points, where the long snakes gathered, the knocked-out guards woke up from their coma, and they kept shaking their heads.

As if the dizzy feeling was shaken out of their minds, more of the knocked-out guards soon woke up. They looked at each other one after another, and then they all saw horror in each other's eyes. .

"The two first ones who were knocked unconscious suddenly jumped up from the ground. They touched the rifles next to them, but all they touched were empty. After the two got up, they ran towards the warehouse and the arsenal. .

The next moment, the two people pushed open the opened door and looked inside with expectant expressions. After a while, the two people walked out of it with dead faces.

More guards gathered together, with a look of death in their eyes. The reason was simple, because they had been robbed, and they were completely robbed.

Whether it's weapons, equipment or food storage warehouses, they basically don't have much left. Guns and ammunition have less than 10% of their reserves.

As for the food reserves, there is a little more left, but it does not exceed 30%. The opponent obviously left them a way to survive and did not completely kill them all.

All the guards who did not attack Han Hao fell to the ground with grimaces and dejection. They were either smoking cigarettes, grabbing their hair, checking their guns angrily, or loading their magazines. .

Everyone has different expressions. The approximate number of guards left in the camp is about 30. This number is in the peaceful era. Under normal circumstances, even if other forces attack them, it will be very difficult. It's hard to get any benefits.

But these guards, armed with live ammunition and a group of thugs with extensive experience in killing people and committing all kinds of evil, fell asleep like babies one by one in front of Lu Feng.

And their duty is to guard the materials here,