Chapter 221 'The Hungry Ghost Apocalypse' A new ethnic group is ready to take over
The human-faced anteater seemed to be enraged.
It abandoned the body of the crawler in its arms, and focused its gleaming eyes into the "heap of dying people".
For the first time in two days, Mia felt that death was approaching. She stopped hurling insults, and her throat suddenly became dry due to extreme tension, causing her to swallow involuntarily.
I saw a human-faced anteater covered in blood, shaking its body and walking slowly.
Mia's heartbeat quickened, her beautiful and smart eyes gradually widened, and her body with bound hands and feet moved back... But it was to no avail.
She can predict her next fate.
In fact, even if this "human-faced beast" beyond her knowledge doesn't come to deal with her, she won't be able to survive for long.
From being captured until now, her companions have fallen into coma and died one after another.
The long period of fasting without food or water meant that even those humans who survived the catastrophic environment were about to run out of fuel.
When she was one step away from the human-faced anteater, her fear reached the critical point. Mia shrugged her shoulders and actually laughed: "Hahaha, this world is still rotten after all!"
She stared into the eyes of the human-faced anteater and curiously asked:
"What the hell are you?"
At the end of her life, Mia just wanted to satisfy her temporary curiosity and wanted to know where this monster, which was different from the crawler but more ferocious than the crawler, came from?
The human-faced anteater looked down at her, completely covering the luster in her eyes.
Then, he answered her confusion in broken English:
"Your Creator."
…
Mia's eyes suddenly showed confusion and confusion.
Before she could react, the human-faced anteater had already leaned down, sniffed her cheek with its long and narrow nose, spread out its ten sharp fingers, pressed her straight and tight shoulders, and aimed at the blood vessels on her neck.
Open your lips and teeth!
[It has been running stably for many years, it is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, and is used by old bookworms, huanyuan.]
"Uh-huh——"
The moment of contact was painful.
Mia's mind went blank! There was only the stirring touch of sharp teeth embedded in her blood.
And her fierce struggle will only make the blood flow faster and make the sharp claws on her shoulders sink deeper!
After a while, the pale-faced Mia was left alone, lying on the ground alone, coughing and gasping for breath.
She felt that the wound on her neck was in sharp pain, her shoulder was burning, and it seemed to be bleeding. In addition, her body began to feel numb and hot! Her throat was dry and itchy, and she had difficulty breathing...
The human-faced anteater watched her struggling in pain with cold eyes, and suddenly showed a satisfied and wretched smile.
Its clothes and trousers had already torn apart due to the first metamorphosis of its limbs. When it was upright, the red and swollen parts indicated the surging desire.
…
The next day.
In the abandoned prison, Dan and Michael "hosted a banquet" to practice for Canyon Lao Liu and others.
In this catastrophic world where food is scarce, a few boxes of cans that are about to expire, a few dozen hard biscuits, and a few freshly hunted game are enough to be considered a luxury.
Not only that, Canyon Lao Liu also saw rice wine and baked potatoes on the dining table?
The hunger he had felt for the past few days was instantly released. He ignored the looks of other foreign friends present and began to wolf down the food!…
"Brother Monkey, in order to facilitate communication, I will go on a mission with you this time!" Northeast Home Cooking whispered happily beside him.
"Yeah." Canyon Lao Liu responded and continued to work hard.
He must fully supplement his food to maximize his super-species abilities.
Dan and Michael didn't mind his "discourtesy". In fact, this group of people were not polite and reasonable people. If everyone can cooperate, they can each get what they need. The form is not important, what is important is the result.
As Canyon Lao Liu finished eating, the group was sent to the prison gate.
Just as you came, open the door
The process is cautious and cumbersome.
Before the official separation, Bald Dan once again extended his right hand to Canyon Lao Liu. The two shook hands in a friendly manner and even hugged!
"Leave it to you, my warrior!" Dan patted Lao Liu on the shoulder boldly.
The sixth man in the canyon narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded with a half-smile.
As a result, the two groups of people separated. Canyon Lao Liu led a six-person team, including Dongbei Home Cooking, to quickly leave the prison and attack into Lianhua City.
As agreed, payment will be made "cash on delivery".
The energy vibration of the mysterious woman in the photo still remains in the surrounding area. Any energy vibration residue within three days can be identified by Canyon Laoliu. As long as the straight-line distance does not exceed 10 kilometers, he can track it.
According to this logic, he only needs to follow the energy vibration remnants along the path of the target, and he will be able to find the target with a high probability.
However, at this time, Canyon Lao Liu's expression was slightly solemn.
During a short break, he walked to a deserted place and unfolded a piece of paper held between the fingers of his right hand...
I saw a simple drawing on the front of the paper: a dead woman with a knife stuck in her body and a pool of blood flowing out.
On the back, there is a money symbol painted on it.
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Ideal town.
A figure flashed past the small window on the door of the gymnasium locker room.
Then, the door opened a crack, and the dinner plate was pushed in on time.
Jiang Qian, who was sitting on the bench, opened his eyes and looked at the dinner plate at the door. His eyes stayed for a moment, and while the door was not closed tightly, he said: "There is less food today."
There is no emotion in Jiang Qian's Chinese, and he seems to be just describing a fact visible to the naked eye.
"That's all. Eat it if you like!" Outside the door, the female militiaman responded rudely.
At the same time, the door of the locker room was closed with a bang!
After the door is closed tightly.
Camille, the female militiaman, leaned against the wall, reached into her worn burlap clothes, and took out two pieces of pointed bread.
She quickly glanced at the door, nervously stuffed the pointed bread back into her clothes, swallowed, and continued to stand guard.
…
In the evening, residents of Ideal Town gradually left work and returned to their homes to take care of their families or prepare dinner.
Camille took advantage of the changing of posts and hurried home.
Her home is not far from the gymnasium. It is located on the first floor of the boys' dormitory building. It is a single room near the corner, where she, her sister and her husband live crowdedly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Camille was in such a hurry that she even ignored the neighbor who greeted her. She hurriedly entered the house, locked the wooden door, and then took the two pieces of pointed bread from her arms out of her clothes.
Take it out...
"Camille...Camille?"
A weak call came from the lower bunk in the dormitory.
"Ah, sister! I brought you some food, just wait for me!"
As she responded, she eagerly broke the pointed bread into pieces and soaked it in water to make the bread moist and easier to eat.
"food?"
The woman on the bed hesitated for a moment, but she quickly skipped this question and started asking about something she was more concerned about:
"Camille... is there any news about your brother-in-law?"
Camille's hands were still busy, flattening the bread with a spoon and soaking it in water.
Before the disaster, her sister liked to eat bread soaked in milk, but now, it is difficult to find milk...
"You've asked me this three times today, sister! How can a mission outside be so fast?"
Camille continued what she was doing until the bread cubes were completely soaked:
"It's okay, sister. My brother-in-law will definitely come back. When the antibiotics are brought back, you will be healthy again!"
As she spoke, she picked up the bowl and walked cautiously towards the bed inside...
That night.
The gate on the other side of the No. 1 Middle School opened urgently.
An off-road vehicle wrapped in mucus-stained cloth hurriedly drove in. As the door opened and closed, the militiamen shouted to each other.
During the rush, several men with bare chests and backs were carried out of the car by several people.
"Quick, quick! Where are the doctors and nurses?"
"Here, don't panic!"
"Oops! Are they poisoned? Oh my god, they are already infected..."
