Chapter 4848: Deadly Change Accelerated
It was heard before that other than Shirley, someone escaped from the slave mine successfully, but that person was mentally disturbed and turned into a drool-only idiot.
It's too miserable. After spending painful years on the construction site here, he finally returned to his own world after experiencing all kinds of difficulties and dangers. However, the great sadness and joy still drove him crazy, and he could only continue in a mentally handicapped state. survive.
Even if the memory can be recovered, recalling the painful experience in this universe, it is probably the end of suicide, because people are not regarded as human beings here.
The simplest question is that the slaves here have no food to eat. If they want to survive, they have to find their own way under the premise of completing the work. Besides the other slaves and the crops of the masters, there are Apart from the endless hoarfrost, there is nothing else that can be eaten.
Stealing the food from the masters will lead to brutal torture and killing, and eating hoarfrost and snow is not enough, but if you eat your own slave companions, there will be no problem...
The elves often launch wild hunts to plunder the population, because the slaves are consumed too quickly, but they don't mind, they have the ability to draw blood from other multiverses, that's how confident they are.
In fact, the elves also want to escape, leave this city that once belonged to vampires, and move to other worlds to develop, but they can't catch Shili, they can only think about it.
Deathstroke dropped an improved version of the Stitch Monster virus on the slaves, and now we can see that the biohazard is spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the frosty land that was only white, now there are many red and black things.
The red ones are blood, and the black ones are the blood of the infected.
"Are you going to use the zombie crisis to destroy the elves? Or..." Ciri turned his head, not allowing himself to look at the purgatory on earth under the flying carpet: "Or are you going to rely on them to attract the army? Attention, we take the opportunity to execute the beheading mission."
She is no longer young now. Although she looks like a girl in her early twenties, in fact, it has been decades since Deathstroke saw her for the first time.
Even if the zombies below are having dinner, Shirley will not feel pity for others, the reason is very simple, she is a demon hunter, she must get the money before she can do things, this is the common rule of demon hunters and mercenaries .
It’s okay to be brave once in a while, but becoming a super vigilante? She has no interest, let alone this Resident Evil was made by Deathstroke to help her.
"Too young, and too simple." Deathstroke watched the play while smoking a cigarette. He seemed to like watching other people eat, even if this person meant zombies: "I said I want to play games with elves, then let them Play until you enjoy it, or if you fail to do what you say, how can I have the face to mess around in the road in the future?"
The girl in the new vest nodded, expressing her understanding, and then quietly squatted beside the death knell, silently maintaining her sword.
A demon hunter can be regarded as a kind of hunter, and patience is also necessary. If Death Knell hadn't said that she would only wait for a short while, she would have wanted to kneel and meditate on the flying carpet to wait for the time to pass.
The slaves who died in the hoarfrost in the past were no longer afraid of the cold after being transformed into zombies. From another perspective, Su Ming felt that he was giving them warmth.
These slaves were plundered from different worlds by the Wild Hunt. They have different languages, different ways of thinking, and different living habits. If you want them to unite and do something, conventional means will not work, and there is no suitable medium here. It can quickly spread the anti-life equation, so it is more convenient to use the stitch virus.
They are all going to die sooner or later. Even to prevent the spread of Hoarfrost, Su Ming wants to destroy this universe. So what is the difference between early death and late death?
Don't expect the death knell to send them back to their respective homes. Professionals will not do such troublesome and useless things.
The enemy's slaves are also enemies, so it is better to transform them and let them work for you after death.
At the beginning, only a small number of people turned into zombies. After all, there is only a small tube of virus stock solution, which is not enough to cover the endless slave construction sites outside Tiernaria city. But as the first zombie started to gnaw people, the disease
The poison spread rapidly at a very terrifying speed.
The stitch virus doesn't even need direct contact. As long as ordinary people smell the smell of zombies, they may be infected. Deathstroke can feel that his black lamp ring is getting cold, and a steady stream of energy is pouring into it, as if Pour soda on that finger in the middle of winter.
A little tingling, but also a little refreshing.
There are no elves outside the city, even the overseers and captains are the dogs selected from among the slaves, they naturally have no idea in the face of such a "riot" that they have never seen before.
In fact, it is useless to have an idea. They have no power in their hands and no rights. What can they do? The result is that they are rushed by the corpses coming from all directions and become one of the living corpses.
The original zombie virus also has a potential disadvantage, that is, it will over-magnify the appetite of the zombies, which will cause many people to be eaten by the zombies, thus affecting the new round of growth in the number of zombies.
But the modified Stitch Monster virus is different, it carries the hatred of the dead for the living, and drives the zombies to attack the living with icy anger. got a guarantee.
Su Ming crouched in the sky watching, UU read www.uukanshu. It feels like one black dot throws another black dot, and then the two black dots stand up together, and then pounce on more small black dots.
The efficiency is very high, even the thick snow can't stop them from searching for prey by smell and hearing. From a high altitude, it seems to be inexplicably watching "ant hell,...
"Haven't the elves reacted yet?" He took a puff of cigarette and looked at the city not far away. At this time, some zombies had already started to scratch the city gate and the city wall: "This reaction speed is not good, it is slower than the American police. , if it goes on like this, it will be difficult to perform a big show.”
"Ah, when it comes to the American police, I think back to the past when I raced with them at night." Shirley still missed it a bit. She touched her chin and showed a fox-like expression: "I drove in front, and dozens of people behind A police car chasing me was exciting, faster than a skeleton horse in a wild hunt."
"After the Wild Hunt is eliminated, what are your plans?" Su Ming exhaled a puff of smoke, which mixed with the smoky hoarfrost.
The girl grabbed her ponytail and folded it in half, and said with a smile: "Continue to be a witcher, go to find places with monsters, and enjoy a free life. This is my long-cherished wish."
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