In Jiangcheng in the early morning, flames and darkness intertwined, killing and death blended together.
The streets turned into slaughterhouses, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, mixed with the breath of despair, almost suffocating.
Groups of little devils were grinning ferociously, their figures looming in the firelight, as if they were evil ghosts crawling out of hell.
On the streets, the bodies of people who had been brutally murdered were lying in strewn piles, with traces of fear and despair remaining on their faces, as if they were telling the pain and helplessness of their lives.
The blood dyed the road red, intertwined with the burning flames, forming a hellish picture.
"Jie Jie...human flesh and blood is so delicious, I can't get enough of it!"
"The hearts of young human women are the most delicious. I have eaten several of them."
"Satan be damned, I still like to eat fresh beating hearts."
The little devils laughed ferociously, their voices harsh and cold.
In their eyes, ordinary people in Jiangcheng are like wild beasts hunting weak prey to satisfy their endless desire to kill and appetite.
Their eyes are full of disdain and cruelty towards human beings, who are just toys they play with at will.
The demon's blood-red eyes flashed with cruelty and cunning, constantly patrolling the humans in the city.
The steel fork in his hand can easily pierce a human's chest and kill the target.
Suddenly, a quasi-doomsday warrior on the street escaped and ran in the empty street.
His act of committing suicide quickly attracted the attention of a small group of demons.
The imps screamed and charged at the man with blinding speed.
The quasi-doomsday warrior still wanted to resist, but steel forks were stabbed from all directions, and he had no time to react. The sharp steel forks pierced into the muscles and bones.
Blood spurted out, staining the streets and walls.
The little devils opened their mouths in excitement, exposed their sharp fangs, and bit off his flesh fiercely.
This scene was played out throughout Jiangcheng.
The sounds of chewing and screams intertwined to form a symphony of death.
Ordinary people were chased by demons and fled in all directions, but few were able to escape.
The entire city was burning as flames lit up the dark sky.
The ferocious laughter of the little devils is particularly harsh among them. It is the sound of them satisfying their desires and enjoying killing.
Every scene is so tragic, every sound is full of despair.
Every corner of the city is filled with the despair and misery of ordinary people.
In a certain community in Jiangcheng, hundreds of people who had no time to escape were hiding in shelters.
The crowd was crowded together, despair shrouding everyone, and they were trembling as they listened to the human screams coming from outside.
Pray that the shelter will not be discovered by the little devils.
"Damn it, what's going on this year? Normally we don't encounter a nightmare-level apocalypse in two or three years, but this year we've had two of the three."
"Destroy it, I'm tired, this is no fucking place for humans to live."
"It doesn't matter if I die, but I don't want to be disemboweled and eaten alive by those demons."
"Hey, in the last zombie apocalypse, the madman killed everyone in Jiangcheng and saved many people. Will the madman come to save us this time?"
At the mention of Madman, the crowd got into a lively discussion.
"That's right, if you look at the Jiangcheng rankings, Madman already has thousands of points!"
"Oh my god, how did the madman do this? I used a pistol to shoot the little demons before, and I couldn't even break their armor. How could the madman kill so many in just one night?"
"Haha, this is just the beginning. They are all little demons with weak strength. After a few days, the more powerful demons will come out, and the lunatics will be killed!!"
"Shit, I believe the madman will survive to the end, he is a miracle!"
"I just hope someone can come and save me now..."
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"Brother Feng, I can't survive anymore. I can't run anymore. I'm too tired. Let's take a rest."
Zhang Fan sat down on the gravel by the river, breathing heavily.
Lingfeng put the demon corpse into the miniature world and said, "Rest? How can you rest? How many mission points have you earned?"
"Besides, you have a body like that of an action movie guy. How can you say no? You can't stand it after just one night of running?"
Zhang Fan's expression was exaggerated: "Brother Feng, I have to sprint for hundreds of meters every time. Who can withstand this after running all night?"
Ling Feng kicked the fat man: "Get up and get ready to work. One hundred and fifty demons will come out in seven minutes. We have to speed up."
Zhang Fan wailed: "Brother Feng, please kill me, I really can't run away."
Lin Wanyue covered her mouth and smiled: "Brother Feng, my mental energy is almost exhausted, and I also want to take a rest."
Ling Feng: "Okay, Wanyue, since you are tired, go to the miniature world to rest. It is safe there."
"What about me?" Zhang Fan got up from the ground: "Brother Feng, you place too much emphasis on sex but not on friends. Take a rest when Sister-in-law Wanyue says to rest. You two are acting like me."
Ling Feng smiled faintly: "We were able to kill all the little devils in a short time. It was all because Wanyue restrained the little devils, so that I could kill them all with one knife."
"How else are you and I going to kill you? Well, let's go and rest."
With a thought, Fatty and Wanyue entered the miniature world.
Ling Feng killed the little devil all night and didn't feel tired at all.
Instead, he continued to kill the little devil with his sword, and his understanding of "One sword determines life and death" increased a bit.
"The first lord-level demon in Jiangcheng appeared in the afternoon of the first day. It will be afternoon in three or four hours. I will go back to Jiangcheng to adjust my condition."
The mission of killing the demon lord must be completed.
Without the help of Wanyue and Zhang Fan, Lingfeng planned to leave here temporarily and return to Jiangcheng to rest.
Prepare for the afternoon battle with the Lord Demon.
Leaving the river bank, before Ling Feng had gone far, there was a rumble of cannons, gunshots, and flames shooting into the sky.
"The army is fighting ahead!"
"Jiangcheng should have been completely occupied by now. I remember a regiment stationed in Jiangcheng."
Ling Feng had a good impression of the military. Whenever there was an invasion of demons or alien creatures, the military would send out troops and doomsday warriors to protect the city and the people.
They are also an important force in maintaining social order.
However, in a zombie apocalypse, it would be difficult for the military to mobilize. After all, zombie infections appear randomly in the first place, and troops are not immune.
"Do you want to help them?"
Ling Feng hesitated for a few seconds, put on the devil's mask and cloak, put on his feet, and ran towards the place where the military was fighting.
A few minutes later.
The gunshots were getting closer and closer, occasionally mixed with the tragic screams of humans.
The running speed speeds up, and the battle scene appears in front of you.
Army warriors rely on fortifications and thermal weapons to fight.
The little devils rushed in overwhelmingly, densely packed, like locusts passing through the border.
In the army position, bullets poured down, and heavy firepower such as artillery, grenades, and heavy machine guns formed a defensive network to block the little devil's attack.
The two sides were in a stalemate.
"It seems that I don't need to take action now."
Ling Feng was about to leave when a terrifying pressure came from behind the group of little demons.
"The lord-level demon is coming!!"
