The man in the zombie skin mask smiled and said, "Brothers, after this job is done, everyone will make a small fortune."
Hearing this, several of the men behind the man burst out laughing.
"It's all up to you!"
"It feels different to be able to work with Blood Skeleton!"
"Looks like I'm going to make a lot of money this time."
"Get ready to work!" said the man in the zombie skin mask.
After hearing the man's words, everyone screamed, obviously extremely excited.
…
Song Ziyu followed the caravan through the edge of the ruined old city. To Song Ziyu's surprise, the area where he thought there would be a lot of zombies was not what he imagined.
"Why were there so few zombies in the old city?"
Song Ziyu asked curiously.
"Because of the war!"
Shen Yijin spoke while looking for a path among the ruins.
"Are humans so powerful? They can actually drive zombies away from the city."
Song Ziyu was surprised.
However, Shen Yijin's answer left Song Ziyu speechless for a long time.
Shen Yijin smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Song, it seems that you are indeed a foreigner. You don't even know about the Battle of the Seven Saints."
"What is the Battle of the Seven Saints?" Song Ziyu asked.
Shen Yijin said: "This is a war between zombies! Seven extremely powerful zombies formed seven large and small groups, and a protracted war broke out to compete for living space! After the war, a large number of ordinary zombies The zombies are killed, so the density of zombies becomes scarce."
"A war between zombies?"
Song Ziyu's heart felt cold after hearing this.
When did zombies evolve to the point where they could form gangs?
"Then what are we humans doing? What are the lords of the city-states you call doing?"
Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.
Shen Yijin smiled bitterly and said: "What can we do? Of course we should tremble and pay attention to the battle situation... This level of battle is not something we humans can participate in! To put it bluntly, if anyone dislikes his long life, he can definitely die. Ah, but there is no need to drag the humans in your gathering place to die with you.”
After hearing this, Song Ziyu fell completely silent.
Song Ziyu understood Shen Yijin's words. This is like a fight between a lion and a tiger. What does it have to do with you, the antelope?
This illustrates a problem!
Humanity has completely fallen from the top of the food chain to an unknown position. How sad!
Even though Song Ziyu had already made some psychological preparation for this kind of frustration, he still felt sad.
As if he could see his unhappiness, Shen Yijin said, "Actually, it's not all bad things."
"Is there anything good left?"
Song Ziyu asked curiously.
Shen Yijin said: "Of course there is a good thing! Think about it, zombies are a group of people who cannot reproduce. After a war, the number of zombies has dropped sharply. Is this a good thing?"
"From what you said, it seems like a good thing."
Song Ziyu nodded. According to this line of thinking, it seems that the future still belongs to humans with the ability to reproduce. What a gratifying thing.
Things seem to be looking up.
However!
Shen Yijin's next words immediately made Song Ziyu feel bad.
Shen Yijin continued: "So, in order to maintain the number of the group, the zombies allow the development of humans. Only when humans develop, can they maintain the existence of their own group."
"What did you say?" Song Ziyu opened his eyes wide and stared at Shen Yijin.
Shen Yijin was so upset when Song Ziyu saw him that he couldn't help laughing and said: "Mr. Song, why are you so angry? This is the current situation of human existence!"
"You mean...the zombies have trapped us?"
Song Ziyu test
asked sexually.
"That's pretty much what it means." Shen Yijin smiled bitterly: "This is the truth of the world."
"Fuck the truth!"
Song Ziyu couldn't help but use foul language.
Shen Yijin explained: "Actually, not all zombies are cruel and murderous. For example, the current city-state of Miluo. The most developed western city-states are all located in the territory of the zombie king without clothes. The king without clothes is an enlightened man. The monarch...it will only ask for a certain amount of flesh and blood and population on a regular basis, and then it will not restrict the development of mankind."
Song Ziyu sneered: "How enlightened!"
After sneering, Song Ziyu was a little helpless, because he could clearly feel that the servility and depravity of the humans in this wasteland were far beyond his imagination!
…
In the following time, Song Ziyu followed Shen Yijin to several large and small settlements, and saw ruined cities one after another along the way. The former civilization completely died in front of his eyes, and Song Ziyu gradually fell silent.
This is a sign of helplessness.
Finally, while passing through a settlement called Zhoushan, the caravan met another group of travelers.
"Master Dong, I didn't expect to meet you here." Seeing the team on the opposite side, Shen Yijin quickly stepped forward to greet a young man.
"Oh, it turns out he is a servant of the old Shen family. How is your business?" The young man sitting on the snow-white beast spoke with his face towards the sky, obviously not wanting to look at Shen Yijin.
But even after being humiliated like this, Shen Yijin still replied respectfully: "Thank you Master Dong for your concern. The business this time is not bad. I received some good things."
"Oh? Let me see!"
Master Dong became a little more interested and reached out for Shen Yijin to take out the "good stuff".
Shen Yijin did not dare to disobey and carefully presented the teeth of the zombies that Song Ziyu had killed.
Looking at the zombie teeth in his hand, Master Dong smiled contemptuously and said, "You Shen family are only capable of this... they are just a little better than rag pickers."
Being ridiculed by Master Dong, Shen Yijin did not dare to speak and could only obey.
At this time, Master Dong's eyes swept across Shen Yijin's team intentionally or unintentionally, and when he saw Song Ziyu, he couldn't help but sneer: "Old Shen, why are there disabled people in your team?"
Shen Yijin hurriedly explained: "Master Dong, this Mr. Song is the bodyguard I hired..."
"Ahahahaha!"
Master Dong burst out laughing: "How did you manage to get away with it? Some of the bodyguards you brought were actually disabled?"
Hearing that Shen Yijin was facing a big change, he quickly looked at Song Ziyu, fearing that Song Ziyu would go crazy.
But Song Ziyu seemed to have no reaction and turned a deaf ear.
At this time, Master Dong said again: "Forget it, considering that your lady and I have some friendship, your caravan can go with me for the rest of the journey. It just so happens that I have to go back to Chixu City, so I'll keep it safe." You guys have a ride."
"Thank you so much! Master Dong, you are really kind-hearted." Shen Yijin bowed repeatedly.
The team merged into one place and then moved forward slowly. Master Dong called his personal butler and whispered: "It seems that the rumor that something happened to the supporter of the Shen family is true now!"
