Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 70 The Madman and the Madman
A set of round sunsets was close to the ridgeline of the desert, and the earth was darkened, revealing a layer of deep red; the waves of the desert supporting the setting sun solidified, like a sleeping sea.

It is now January, and it is winter, which should be the season of bitterness.But this sudden desert brought a different style to this time period.

From time to time, the sand is flying, and the sky is dark.Sometimes towering trees dance, mirage.Here is the world of sand.Under the scorching sun, the Gobi Desert seems to be roasting on the stove, and the scorching heat waves sweep across every inch of land, making people breathless.

In this vast sea of ​​sand, a few figures are walking forward with difficulty, leaving a series of solid and clear footprints behind them. They seem to be unable to feel the heat that can penetrate the soles of their feet. They are fearless, no, they should It is said that it is walking with facial expressions.

Get closer, get closer, "Hiss!" If anyone is here at this time, they will surely gasp, these figures are not human, they are actually corpses with strange shapes!
Zombie is not an unfamiliar word to the world today.They are bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, just like the evil spirits and devils who fled to the human world after the seal of the Nine Nether Hell was lifted, doing evil and killing all living beings wantonly in the human world.

They have distinct levels. The weakest zombies only have pure killing instincts, slow movements, zero IQ, and brute force that is different from ordinary people. Although they were terrifying in the past, after such a long period of adaptation, human beings have formed a self. In the vicious circle of elimination, the surviving people have become soldiers. Facing such ordinary zombies, a few women or children can easily subdue them.

However, after the virus hit, the changes were not only these tireless living dead, but also a more terrifying existence, evolution!
Through evolution, the mutated living dead have become a brand new life form.They have thousands of variant appearances.Or the speed is amazing, or the strength is strong, or the self-explosion attack or the body changes, but there is one thing that has not changed, that is, their more rampant killing and virus transmission.

The road of evolution, one step at a time.Zombies spawned by viruses will not perish easily.On the contrary, they will gradually improve themselves, and as they evolve, their varieties will only become more and more powerful, and more and more terrifying and terrifying!
These three zombies have mutated appearances, one with a belly as big as a drum, one with a short arm and a crawling lizard. They are all well-known species among evolutionary zombies, namely blasters, hunters, and lickers.

Zombies are ignorant, transformed from the dead, they have all the strength but no human emotion, just like beasts.Unlike ordinary zombies who like to attack in groups, they are full of hostility after evolution, and they are even more jealous of the nuclear crystals in the heads of other zombies. Without exception, they will have their own territory. If not, the two corpses will meet each other. It can only be a mortal ending.Surprisingly, these three evolutionary zombies, who clearly possess strength and hostility, not only did not fight, but walked side by side.
A three-meter-tall behemoth emerged out of nowhere, and on its shoulders sat a thin figure in black with a mask on its head.The giant approached with strides, and the three zombies came to a standstill like slaves seeing their master. They all bowed their heads, and the distinction between levels was very clear.

The figure leaped down, passed the three corpses with bare feet, slowly sized up everything in front of his eyes with white muddy wax eyes, and after a while, he slowly said: "Cangmu Stream, the world of dazzling flowers is occupied by yellow sand, Can't even nature stop the rate of corruption that is doom?"

"The changes brought about by the end are not only dead bodies and strange beasts, but even the environment is turned upside down, Longchang? There is no trace of the past."

The sound of sighs came from afar, looking up and not far away, there was a giant beast carrying a young man striding towards the group of corpses.Looking at it with a fixed eye, the young man has a stalwart figure, a bronze complexion, and clear and profound facial features, like a purgatory sculpture, with a masculine and dark evil temperament. Although there is a gap from a real demon, no one can see it Passerby A and B casually glanced at him.If you put it aside in a peaceful age, it will definitely make thousands of girls crazy about it.But at this moment, the scene inevitably seemed a little cold and far away from ordinary people.Sitting down is a ferocious golden lion, which really gives people a weird idea of ​​a prince from the devil world coming to the world.

"Longchang has been called Yuzhang, Hongcheng, and Hero City since ancient times. It is a legendary city with a population of 1000 million before the apocalypse broke out."

The masked man looked straight ahead, and covered the place with a few words like a few treasures, but the tone was quite intriguing. He started to be passionate and then became lonely. When he described the population of Longchang, his voice was suppressed to an extremely low level. The population of tens of millions and the yellow sand in front of him are composed of The sarcasm is already clear without redundant description.

The young man greeted the lion and lowered himself to the ground. He glanced at the man in the mask who stood tall like dry wood, and said softly, "A population of 1000 million? Now 50 is too much."

The masked man covered his face for some unknown reason, but the white and cloudy eyes that were different from ordinary people still gave people a creepy and cold feeling. He calmly turned his head to meet the young man and said, "Nine deaths are considered good, and one out of ten is the only way to survive." This is a true portrayal of time. Excluding the army of dead bodies that were eaten and buried, there are at least 500 million zombies, and of course there are a series of awakened corpses among them. It may take more time to cross this place than the previous total. Hardship, do we really want to continue?"

The young man laughed it off.

The masked man took a step forward unwillingly, and opened his mouth with a hoarse voice like the voice of the Nine Nether Demons with a force that penetrated people's hearts: "Do you want to continue even if you die?"

The young man patted the sitting lion, his voice was lazy but full of firmness: "Compared with strength, what's the point of surviving like an ant."

The masked man shook his head and his eyes were full of incomprehensible light: "Compared to me now, you are more like a dead person. If you give up the chance to rise to the sky, you will be a lone traveler. You are simply begging for death!"

The young man suppressed his smile, paused for a while, glanced at the masked man standing opposite him and continued, "Killers are always killed. This is not a game. I want to die? No, I'm just not afraid of death. In this dark place In the face of the era, who can protect himself wisely? For me, it is either to die or become stronger. Isn’t the reason why the phoenix can obtain eternal life because of every time it burns to nirvana?”

The masked man trembled all over, and there was a hint of hostility in his cloudy eyes. He really wanted to pierce the opponent's skull with both hands, and then destroy his brain full of madness and extremes. However, along the way, after witnessing After the opponent's method of killing the natal realm like drinking water, he was instinctively terrified.

Undeniably, he is a genius.

But when things go to extremes, they go to extremes. When the genius goes to extremes, he has another title,
madman.

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Longjiang City, Xun for short.

Bajiang, the "land of eyebrows" in the world, enjoys the title of "the mouth of three rivers and the thoroughfare of seven provinces". The ancient rivers sing the rhythm of history.

But such a magnificent and beautiful city in peaceful times has now become a dark city full of poisonous corpses and strange beasts.

However, this place belongs to the Western Union, and the military strength is extremely fierce. Even though it is a hard-hit area where zombies are rampant, it is far from the miserable scene where the city is full of deaths.

But what about living?The apocalypse is full of dangers. The three major industries of arable land, fishery, and industry are all cut off. Human beings have no production capacity, large areas of arable land are destroyed, and the excessive shortage of food cannot cover the people of the entire city. distribution of contributions.

Good steel is used wisely, and those who have no effect on the alliance let alone eat enough, at most hang on, and the average person only has one steamed bun per day.

In this environment, three different classes have been formed, namely the army, the battle group, and the refugee slum.

The army is divided into two types: one is to recruit physically fit fighters, who have to go through real iron-blooded training, and the amount of training is several times, dozens of times the intensity of military training in peacetime.And to sign up, you have to fill in the life and death certificate, because the death rate of this kind of high-intensity training is simply too high.Some died from intensive training, some died from the mouth of zombies, and even died in the knockout match against each other, but they paid high rewards. Once this kind of fighter is trained, it must be an ace division that can defeat ten with one.

But even if it is so harsh, there are still tens of thousands of people applying, because as long as they are admitted.It is equivalent to having an iron rice bowl. Not only can you eat enough every day, you can also get extra rewards by hunting monsters, and you can even accumulate military merits to achieve promotion, so that your family can live a comfortable life.

And the other kind is even more extraordinary, they are the lucky ones who are sentimentalized by fate. They stand out from the crowd and acquire all sorts of strange abilities. The Awakened with superior strength is the main force in the army, and the food is also the most abundant.

A warband specifically refers to a group of new factions that yearn for freedom or take the form of kings.Some of them simply do not want to be bound by the alliance but they have some power, so they rely on their own ability and courage to manage their own forces to capture food and live a life of freedom.On the other hand, some people are relatively evil and extreme. They think they are awakened ones, disobey the assignment of the alliance, form sects, recruit people, and satisfy their various ugly desires.

Among these sects, some are extremely terrifying. They inhale gangs under the guise of protecting the people, and then actually turn them into meat for human consumption or sale.This sect is officially referred to as underground workshops or flesh and blood cults, the source of evil, etc.

Although the alliance forces have strictly prohibited it and cracked down on it many times, it is nonsense to try to pull it out in such a chaotic era. Those leaders only need to flee to a new place and change the name of a new sect to make a comeback It has always been, and those people who are tortured by hunger will definitely try their best to join the association.But how many of these ordinary people can get food and how much is made into meat for human consumption is unknown.

The third type is refugee slums. It is unnecessary to explain that this must be the bottom group of people in the city.They have no strength, nor any craftsmanship. They live in the weakest defenses against monsters, and they don't have enough food or clothing.Facing endless illnesses and disasters every day, or starving to death, or being beaten to death, or being swallowed by monsters, they have no dignity, and some are just new terms branded in the eyes of the strong, scum, garbage, and poor people.

In this environment, what I have to say is a prostitute composed of some women.Most of them are beautiful but powerless poor people who don't have much expensive pay, even just one or two pieces of moldy bread and cheese after a hard night's work.

Human nature is inherently fragile. In this cold, dark and frightening new world, everyone keeps silent, because you don’t know whether the woman lying in a certain alley or a certain bed is for the sake of feeding children, crippling Mu's parents or her husband who is seriously ill do these most menial and deplorable jobs.

They are no longer insulting their bodies and souls for extravagant cosmetics or affluent living.But for the greatest or cheapest thing... life.

The strong rely on strength and wisdom in exchange for food, while some weak rely on selling their bodies and souls as slaves to survive at the feet of the strong.As for the faceless, old, weak, sick and disabled people, they can only be reduced to flesh and blood fodder to nourish this brand new world full of blood and darkness under the huge grinding disc of the doomsday!
In fact, they themselves are also very confused. Is it really more valuable than self-liberation to survive in this horrible era?
There are sufferings and joys, bad and good times, no matter how you argue or deny it, God is indeed not a fair leader. He always divides everything in the world into two poles, some are miserable to the extreme and some enjoy the extreme.

The quiet Yaju Xiaozhu is located in an elegant courtyard. The place is elegant and luxurious. Even the mutated plants are meticulously decorated. There is a sweet smell in the air.

Located in a remote part of the courtyard.There was a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth leaning on the rocking chair and staring ahead.

In front of him are many kinds of fresh fruits and vegetables that are rare to see outside, fish and shrimps in various ponds and seas, and many mutant beasts that have been hunted and killed. These ingredients have been processed and cooked.Braised with oil, grilled, stir-fried and steamed, full of color, fragrance and taste.

This scene is hardly reminiscent of the teenager in the doomsday world.Because in the refugee camp outside, people are starved to death every day.I don't even know how many people can only eat sawdust and grass roots to satisfy their hunger, and they are so hungry that they are pale and emaciated and have no energy.But he lived such a luxurious life, and it was even more jaw-dropping to watch him randomly pick up a piece of bread that could wrap three girls overnight and feed it to the bob-tailed dog wagging its tail at his feet.

A bob-tailed dog, half-star, has no outstanding abilities. Apart from its cute appearance, even a dread rat can swallow it alive. It can be said that in this age of power, this is definitely a waste material among waste materials. .

This is the living Zhumen's wine and meat smelly road with frozen bones.

It is the collapse of society, the crisis of human survival, and the surge in power that lead to such deformed class differences in this world.

"Wang Wang..."

The pure white bob-tailed dog yelled happily as it chewed the food in its mouth. It had no idea how much people behind the fence paid for such a little fresh food.

The young man was happy to see it eating, he chuckled, showing a naive and innocent expression, then he turned his head and stared ahead, continuing to watch his program that was going to a critical moment.

Following the boy's gaze, there was an open space the size of a basketball court in front of him, surrounded by fences as thick as a baby's arm, as if protecting something.Looking further into the depths, I saw a giant with a burly figure and a ferocious face standing in the very center of the field.

This is a giant bald man approaching three meters, with red eyes, drooling from the corners of his mouth, roaring like a beast from his throat, striding forward like a madman.

This is a tank!From its physical appearance, it can be seen that this tank has not evolved once, but has evolved multiple times, and has reached the level of a corpse phagocytologist. It is just surprising, why is this evolved corpse phagocytizer kept here?

At this time, a fence was opened on the wall in the open space, just like the scene of gladiators entering the Colosseum in ancient Rome, and six ragged men came out of it one after another. They were of different ages, from teenagers to fourteen They were all in their teens, but they all looked the same, they were all skinny, as if they hadn't eaten food for a long time.

The men were let out, surprised that they didn't feel afraid of the Corpse Devourer who was close at hand, but turned their heads to the boy outside the iron fence, and ran towards him like crazy. They waved their arms like hell crawled out Like a fierce ghost who has been wronged so much, his facial features have been completely distorted, his arms passed through the fence, and he was doing tearing movements in mid-air.

Seeing this, the bob-tailed dog let out a quick bark, dropped the food on its mouth and jumped on the boy, apparently terrified by what it saw.

The young man threw it away with a wave of his hand, and he didn't even look at the pet dog he loved so much just now. Instead, he looked at the people standing by the fence with great interest, as if they were waiting for something.

A fist the size of a bowl suddenly appeared in front of the boy's eyes. His pupils were shrinking, his arms were trembling slightly, as if he was overexcited, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.The Corpse Devourer's eyes were red, and if the six people in front of him were like ghosts from hell, then he was the lowest level of evil spirits in hell. His pale, bloodless fists swung sideways and smashed heavily into the crowd, causing blood mist to erupt. The two iron arms staggered and pulled towards the crowd over and over again. At first there was a scream, but after a while, the scream stopped abruptly. There was only the dull sound of iron fists hitting the ground, mixed with the crisp sound of bones bursting. .

The young man looked at the people who were ravaged into pieces of flesh by the Corpse Devourer in disgust, and his interest faded: "Trash must have the understanding to be garbage. It is extremely stupid to dare to assassinate me just like this."

How could the bob-tailed dog understand the meaning of the boy, it whimpered and ignored the pity in secret, and came to the boy with a flick of its tail and rubbed it lightly.

The young man was very happy to see his pet dog who was acting coquettishly at his feet. He held it in his arms again, stroked its hair and said, "Everyone is not as good as a dog alive. Revenge? I think too much."

Sucher.

This seemingly well-behaved son with an elegant name is actually a complete dark man.Throwing living people into corpse cages to watch the tragedy of dismembering corpses is just one of the abnormal hobbies of this number one dandy in Longjiang City. He is born to like killing and humiliating, and treats ordinary people like dogs. It is not difficult to understand why those people saw him Gathering with the Corpse Devourer, the reason why they ran to him regardless of their lives and roared. Their loved ones were brutally murdered by this person, and they lived without thinking. The power of hatred has long been greater than that of death fear.

Killing the boy or dying are the only two options left for them.

And the boy's insane behavior has not yet been slaughtered, the reason is precisely because the person in charge of this ancient city of Longjiang is his father: Su Zhenting.

Su Zhenting, this is a legendary name for the entire Longjiang City. He has gradually climbed up as a soldier, and now has the military status of a major general. The number one person in power in Longjiang holds half of the strength of the Longjiang army;

"Master, the general asked you to go to the study." When Sucher was still watching how the Corpse Devourer was eating with interest, a man said.

"Uncle Li, what do you think of this Corpse Devourer?" Su Che asked with a chuckle without even turning his head.

The person Su Che called Uncle Li was a bald, capable man in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were quite eye-catching, as sharp as a falcon or a vulture.There is a fierce light shining at any time, as if the prey should let down its vigilance for a moment, and it will kill it with a shot!But it is such a pair of special eyes like the finishing touch, which makes people have a weird feeling that they have to guard against.

Li Gang, although he is only 35 years old, is considered to be half his life as a soldier. His ability is like a body of steel, and he is Su Zhenting's right-hand man.

Li Gang seemed to be used to the scene in front of him, and he said without raising his eyelids, "The mutated corpse fed by a few awakened people and spawned by a hundred ordinary people is of course not bad, and it has the strength of a nuclear transformation in a month. ..."

Li Gang's hesitant appearance really aroused Su Che's interest, he turned his head and said lightly, "Just what?"

Li Gang said in a deep voice, neither humble nor overbearing: "To put it bluntly, an embroidered pillow, although it looks good, is completely empty inside. In this world, no matter people, corpses, or beasts, if they want to be strong, they must be sharpened. Most of the people killed were ordinary people, and they never encountered any danger at all. Compared with the Corpse Eaters outside who were promoted purely by killing, the odds of winning are quite low."

Su Che picked up a grape on the table and threw it into his mouth, with a curious look in his eyes: "Will I throw you in, Uncle Li?"

Hearing that Su Che threatened to throw himself into the corpse cage, Li Gang didn't have any displeasure on his face, but instead raised a trace of gloom, and said solemnly, "One move."

Suche stood up from the rocking chair and smiled, neither happiness nor worry could be seen on his indifferent face, but when he passed by Li Gang, he uttered four words lightly.

"Kill it, feed the dog."

Suche stepped out, and when he came to a small courtyard full of vegetables, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat and bending over to weed. Behind him were three figures of different sizes, ages and auras. All very different figures.

Suche just glanced at the three of them, then looked at the man weeding and said softly, "Dad."

He is about forty-five or six years old, with slightly bald sideburns, thick and neat eyebrows, and sparkling eyes.When he looked at people, he was very careful; when he smiled, he showed a mouthful of neat and white teeth; his fingers were thick, with black mud stuck between his nails, and he wore an old blue cotton-padded jacket and a blue apron around his waist.

It's hard to believe that such a man like an old farmer in the field is actually the helm of the entire Longjiang City, Su Zhenting.

Seeing his son coming, Su Zhenting didn't look up, but continued to focus on clearing weeds with scissors.It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that I finally got rid of the weeds that blocked the growth of my vegetables, and then I got up and said to Sucher, "Have you figured it out?"

With a blank expression on his face, Su Che said aloud, "Think it over."

Su Zhenting gave a dry laugh, and the corners of his eyes felt a little helpless: "I don't have a big foundation, but it's enough for you to enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth. If you want to kill people, you can kill them. If you want to keep zombies and bugs in captivity, you can come with you. Why do you need such a big battle to be a lone traveler?" , the cradle of the strong? Heh, you only see heroes who have survived and become famous, how can you imagine that they are the existences that stand out among hundreds or thousands of people?"

Suche shook his head: "I know what I'm doing. Now that I have you, I can protect me, but what if you're dead? Don't talk about others, even Uncle Li must want to put me to death. After all, his The adopted son I raised for eight years was thrown into the corpse cage by my own hands..."

Su Zhenting was furious: "He dares!"

But for a moment, he thought of the shy boy and the broken corpses all over the place, and finally shook his head, sighing a little: "If there is a day, I will kill him early, and those who want to kill you."

A pair of mentally deformed father and son.

There is only one reason for Sucher to become a lone traveler, not to become stronger, but because he is afraid of being killed if he has no strength.

Su Zhenting looked at the Alone in front of him who was superior in both talent and cruelty, his eyes were full of doting, he reached out and touched the other person's head.

"Let these three wastes follow you, so I can rest assured on the road."

None of the three dared to refute Su Zhenting's almost insulting introduction. Instead, their heads were lowered, almost touching the ground, and they crawled even more humblely.

Su Zhenting squinted his eyes and said: "This trip arranges for the three of you to go out with Che'er. When you are done, go back to Longjiang City. If you want power, I will give you power. If you want a woman, I will give you a woman. But if something happens to my son Given the situation, I advise you to commit suicide earlier, otherwise I don’t need to say what the consequences will be.”

The trembling three of them responded in unison.

Suche, who was watching from the sidelines, didn't feel a little bit of joy and arrogance because all of them kneeling on the ground were strong men with the lowest rank of sergeant. He just stood there quietly, his heart still.

For him, it seems that nothing can touch his cold heart, by the way, except for one thing, blood and killing.

At this point, Suche can no longer be described as a cold-blooded and butcher, but a person who completely treats everything as worthless,

madman.

ps: [-] words, because the story is relatively complete, it will not be divided.

The prelude kicked off, and some more foreshadowing was written in this chapter, and we will return to the main line below.

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