Chapter 893: If you don't be a human, you will be a ghost!

The full moon hangs in the night sky like a disk.

Unlike other cities, the night in Suining is more dangerous. Not only are there hungry zombies roaming around, but there are also cannibals that are more ruthless and cunning than zombies, constantly moving around the city, looking for their prey.

Although they have become half-human and half-corpse existences, the IQ of these cannibals has not decreased much. The difference in strength made them divide into three levels internally, the highest of which was naturally the strongest among the cannibals - the black-faced wolf, this guy was a martial artist with no weak skills before the end of the world, and after the end of the world, it was strengthened by the virus and evolutionary power, and his combat power soared a hundredfold, and he also had his own special functions. However, as the strongest of the cannibals, the black-faced wolf rarely goes out to hunt for prey, but stays in the presidential suite of the downtown hotel, waiting for his men to bring the hunted creatures to him for him to eat.

Under the black-faced wolf, there are a number of cannibals with strong combat power or abilities, although the combat power of these cannibals is not as good as that of the black-faced wolf, but it is also much stronger than the average second-order zombie. Therefore, these cannibals are also the backbone of the cannibal organization, and generally when they encounter any difficult enemies, the black-faced wolves will send these backbones out to destroy the enemy.

And at the bottom of the cannibal organization are those cannibals who have evolved, but the level of evolution is not high. These cannibals may have abilities comparable to those of first-order evolutionary zombies, and they are not weak, so they are the grassroots force of the cannibal organization. In general hunting operations, one or two backbone cannibals take a large number of grassroots cannibals out to find raw people to hunt for food. Of course, due to the scarcity of cannibals, they generally do not attack the survivor base with the weapons left over from the Chengdu Military Region and protected by high walls, so as not to suffer too much loss. In this way, the survivors who wandered around Suining City and those who hid in the nearby towns became the targets of these cannibals' hunts.

Of course, the survivors who dare to wander around the Suining city at night are the favorite targets of these cannibals. They will use their big mouths full of rancid smell to let these survivors know why the night in Suining is called hell.

At this moment, the cannibals were beginning to climb into their cars at a rapid pace, screaming and waving their weapons. High in the moon, it was time for them to hunt for food. It's just that these cannibals don't know that just tonight, they have gone from being hunters who take people's lives to prey that are about to be taken by someone!

"This is a cannibal?"

Stopping at the top of a tall building, Zhou Yulong frowned slightly as he looked at the cannibals who were climbing up the jeep and preparing to drive to hunt. Li Sanchuan is right, these monsters with human intelligence are indeed far more difficult than ordinary zombies. At least zombies don't know how to drive, let alone fiddle with weapons.

"If you don't be a human, you can be a ghost!"

Shaking his head, Zhou Yulong flicked his left foot, jumped directly from the tall building, and then turned into a silver ray, rushing straight towards the cannibals who had just gotten into the car and had not had time to start the car.

There's no need to talk too much nonsense to deal with these things that are not human or ghost, just kill them directly!

"Enemy attack!"

Although it is almost impossible to use the word "human", these cannibals still retain the alertness and reflexes cultivated from the end times. Seeing Zhou Yulong turn into a silver ray and shoot out, most of the cannibals let out an exclamation and raised their weapons to attack Zhou Yulong.

Faced with the overwhelming array of rifle bullets, Zhou Yulong's body suddenly burst into dark yellow flames. The terrifying heat of the radiant flame was enough to melt gold and iron, and before the bullets hit Zhou Yulong's body, these bullets melted into molten iron, and then splashed in all directions, not hurting Zhou Yulong at all. And Zhou Yulong also took advantage of this time to attack, only to see that with a wave of his hands, more than a dozen dark yellow sparks containing terrifying high temperatures shot out, pointing directly at the cannibals on the ground.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

I have to say that the reaction of these cannibals was slightly faster than Zhou Yulong thought. In the face of the dark yellow sparks that came from the burst, the vast majority of the cannibals directly chose to abandon the car and flee, dodging to the side. And it turned out that they had made the right choice, because the cannibals who didn't have time to dodge, or who thought they could resist the Martian attack, were instantly lit into torches by the radiant flames along with the jeep beneath them, and then blown apart in the violent explosion of the jeep, leaving no bones left.

"Whew! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! ”

Dodging the sparks formed by the condensation of the radiant flames did not necessarily mean safety, but with five light sounds, the silver blade of Zhou Yulong's right hand directly split a cannibal with the largest size, about two meters and a half. And the four silver wings behind him were like the sharpest scythes, slashing the four cannibals next to him into two like wheat cuts. Suddenly, a large amount of slightly purple blood, and some of the corpses that had turned blue and gray, like the corpses of dead people, were all over the entrance of the entire hotel. A strong, rancid fishy smell began to grow stronger and stronger, and spread farther and farther away.

"Are even the internal organs beginning to be corpsed?"

Looking at the intestinal organs soaked in dark purple blood, slightly gray and rotten, Zhou Yulong frowned slightly, and then coldly looked at those cannibals whose faces were full of panic and shock, and even their bodies began to tremble, and said lightly: "It is a kind of torture to live like this, let me help you overdo it today!" ”

After that, Zhou Yulong's right foot lightly touched the ground, and then the four wings behind him instantly melted, turning into a silver whip with slender limbs, and swept towards the several cannibals who were standing not far behind him, who were quietly taking out individual rocket launchers and preparing to shoot. Suddenly, with a light sound of bones and muscles being cut off instantly, those cannibals didn't even have time to turn on the safety switch of the bazooka, and they were directly torn to pieces by the sharp silver whip. And this kind of half-cut injury, although fatal to the cannibal, is not an immediate death. The pain from their waists, and the desire to survive, made them wail and begin to struggle in the dark purple plasma. The wails of pain, combined with their rotting faces and hideous expressions, were a hellish scene, causing the cannibals next to them, who had just picked up their weapons and were about to attack again, to drop their weapons and run towards the hotel building.

They're cannibals, not brainless zombies. This sudden appearance of the enemy was obviously an existence that they could not match, so they had no idea of dying, but fled directly into the building, preparing to be sheltered by the strongest of them all, the black-faced wolf. In their minds, no matter how strong this human was, it couldn't be a match for their terrifying leader!