GT Virus Evolutionary

That night.

  Zhan Wang Xin’s wounds have completely healed. In the dusty room in the ruins, a few wood sticks burned with a faint flame, providing warmth to Zhan Wangxin and Yang Qun in the deep winter.

"So... as the dead, there are only two people in our purgatory?" Zhan Wangxin grabbed a handful of dry wood and continued to throw it into the bonfire. Just now, he already understood how fragile this new force is, except for them. There is nothing outside of 2 people.

  Yang Qun shook his head.

   "Two and a half."

   Yang Qun said, a silver shadow suddenly flashed outside the window, it was a thorn.

  The thorns lightly landed on Yang Qun's shoulders, combing the silver-white wings on his body. It seemed that half of what Yang Qun was talking about was it.

   "That was really hard." Zhan Wangxin shrugged and nodded.

   "Where shall we go next?"

"Towards the north, we have to go to the Yellow River Basin, which is the center of this country and the most important battlefield for military strategists." Yang Qun said yes. The Central Plains of the Yellow River Basin has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. It is not only due to geographical location, but also because this region has almost borne the food burden of half of the country. Whoever gets it is equivalent to controlling the country’s granary.

  Therefore, there will definitely be more powerhouses, the figures of gods and guardians will appear frequently, and many...common human powerhouses will also rise among them.

  Similarly, Yang Qun also imagined that the disaster situation in the Central Plains area would definitely be much more serious. Under the huge population base, the number of monsters and the birth probability of higher-order creatures might increase geometrically. The figure of the fifth-order corpse king will inevitably appear in front of people again, even... even higher! ! !

  Zhan Wang Xin agreed with Yang Qun, his choice was correct, but... he didn't want to go directly to the Central Plains.

   "But... there is a place we must go first!" Zhan Wangxin said.

   "Where?" Yang Qun raised his head and asked curiously.

   "The Holy City of Light!"

   "The Holy City of Light???"

  Yang Qun frowned upon hearing the words Bright Holy City. The name seemed to be the magic city in mythology and novels. The words "Holy City of Light" alone sounded a sense of yearning. Could it be that a city of justice like a myth actually appeared in the ruins of a nearby city? Who are they? military? protector? Or... the gods?

"I came out from there, but... I couldn't understand the high-level actions of that city, and finally broke away from the Holy City of Light..." Zhan Wangxin continued, his eyes gradually showing a trace of loneliness, the Holy City of Light ... was established by him and his former partners. Just like the protagonist in the novel, Zhan Wangxin smashed a **** path in the last days and took his brothers to drive away countless monsters and zombies. In the end, his brothers also established a city to protect the survival of mankind, which is the Holy City of Light. . It's just that now that place is very different from what it used to be, and Zhan Wang Xin can't see through the way his former partners did, plus the influx of some mysterious people, and finally even squeezed Zhan Wang Xin out of the Holy City of Light. Since then, he has become a lonely ghost, wandering alone among the ruins of the city one after another.

  From the narration of Zhan Wangxin, Yang Qun gradually understood what was going on. This "Holy City of Light" also gradually attracted the attention of Yang Qun. The group of "mysterious people" Zhan Wang Xin said was somewhat similar to a woman he had met...

  Big boss! !

   is the big leader of the "families" who met in that gathering place. She claims to be a child of God and a family selected by God, but secretly controls people's thoughts and desires for use. Look at the imprint to absorb the physical desires of people's negative emotions.

   Desire Zarris, Yang Qun recalled the name again, the king sitting on the throne of the gods... the **** who used the corpse of the big leader to make a brief contact with himself...

  The group of mysterious people in Wang Xin's mouth while fighting was also self-proclaimed "families."

  The so-called family members are races favored by God. God distracted his abilities, gave all kinds of magical "divine power" to these selected family members, and allowed them to become their own spokespersons for walking on the earth, instead of spreading doctrines, sowing the seeds of God, and leading people on the bright road... …

  And people who call themselves family members, I am afraid that only the people of that organization will do this.

  Gods! !

  The organization of the gods is extremely tight. Let alone the gods on the **** seat, the energy, technology, and food they control can’t budget...

As early as a few decades ago, before the disaster began, the conspiracy had covered the land. They had already hoarded a lot of energy resources, such as nuclear power plants, coal mines, and oil... In the eyes of outsiders, the large amounts of useless resources they hoarded were undoubtedly It was a waste of money, but after the end of the world broke out, the value of these things instantly increased by hundreds of thousands. Coupled with the secret research of their countless experimental bases, the gods were immediately promoted to a super organization surpassing the national political army after the end of the world! !

  However, what the gods need is not to destroy everything, but to control the world and create a brand new "world of the gods!!!"

  They will become the supreme gods, and human beings can only kneel at their feet.

  Yang Qun gradually understood and gradually determined that the group of mysterious people who controlled the Holy City of Light, I am afraid...

   is the organization of the gods! ! !

"go!!"

   "Let's go and take a closer look."

  Yang Qun stood up and said lightly, this time, they are no longer passive, they will become the dead hidden in the darkness.

  And the gods are their goal...

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  ……

  The old city is dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, and corpses spread across the wild. The rhizomes of big trees have damaged the foundations of the buildings. Many buildings have collapsed, exposing the broken steel bars that have long been rusted.

  The newborn sun flashes a soft and warm sunlight, bringing a touch of warmth to this deep winter. But no one can enjoy this warmth.

   "Uh uh uh uh uh uh!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

  Countless zombies and monsters raised their heads unconsciously, watching the sun gradually rising into the sky.

  It’s really ironic, such beautiful sunrises used to appear every day, but now only zombies appreciate them...

"Puff puff……"

  In the shadow of the street, two silhouettes flashed quickly, and occasionally zombies that got in the way would be directly shot and broken by them.

It was Yang Qun and Zhan Wangxin. Once, Yang Qun dared not even go to the streets to face these terrifying monsters, but now, these low-level zombies have long lost their threat, and only those super corpse kings who are extremely rare among the corpse groups can It poses a threat to Yang Qun, and these ordinary monsters and even those Tier 4 nightmare-level monsters are like chickens and dogs in Yang Qun's eyes.

  "It's not far ahead." Walking through the familiar street, Zhan Wangxin determined their location.

   "Hmm... don't worry, we can get in at a moment." Yang Qun nodded and said.

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