Global Cataclysm: Start building Noah's Ark

Chapter 340 Concentration Camp
The projected picture surprised everyone at the scene!
These zombie giants will go berserk after touching the blood!
After entering the berserk state, the zombie giant's combat effectiveness has been raised to another level!
A ten-meter-high zombie giant is already very scary, and it will undoubtedly be a huge disaster for human beings to enter this state again!

But for the Yumo Foundation, human beings are only captive objects, and they don't care about their life or death.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of Nelson and Martin. They didn't expect that the biological medicine used for parasitic beasts would have such an effect on zombie giants. Apart from being surprised, they were more surprised!
"Not bad, interesting, really interesting!" Nelson laughed. Having such a zombie giant must be a devastating blow to the Noah's Ark base!

Martin looked at Ma Guang and asked, "You've been studying this all this time?"

Ma Guang bowed and replied: "Dear Commissioner Martin, apart from this matter, I have also prepared food for zombie giants!"

When the projection screen turned, it was a huge concentration camp with marching tents inside. There were thousands of people outside the tents. All of these people were handcuffed and shackled, and were scolded and driven away by soldiers.

"These people are enough to drive all the zombie giants crazy!" Ma Guang said excitedly, his expression crazy.

Martin looked at him with admiration. In order to avenge Noah's Ark, he used humans as bait food for zombie giants. He did such a crazy thing, and this Chinese man was ruthless enough.

Such talents are suitable for survival in the apocalypse, and are also suitable for the knife of the Yumo Foundation!

Nelson nodded and said, "Then you will be responsible for this matter. You are only allowed to succeed, but not to fail. If you succeed, your merits and demerits will be equal!"

"Otherwise, I would have shot you to death just now!"

Ma Guang's heart trembled. He knew that Nelson's strength was extraordinary. He was the great elder of the Red Clothes Elders Group, a big figure of the Yumo Foundation, and the parasitic beast he possessed must be powerful!

"Yes, I will definitely do my best for the Great Elder!" Ma Guang bowed his head and saluted, but there was a look of sullenness in his eyes.

The humiliation just now has been completely imprinted in his heart!
"It's for God Yumo." Nelson said indifferently.

"Yes!" Ma Guang replied.

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The next day, 5 kilometers east of Moon Lake in Haishi, there was a plain.

There is a huge tent camp in the snow-white plain, and three large characters are spray-painted on the gate of the camp, concentration camp!

This is the secret camp where Ma Guang imprisoned the Haishi survivors!

At this time, teams of survivors in the camp were escorted out to carry supplies. Survivors who were delayed in their work would be whipped by guard soldiers!
"Fuck your hands and feet! Want to eat a whip?" A thick-browed man brandished a whip and shouted loudly.

A middle-aged man with fair cheeks was carrying a box containing canned food, which was very heavy. He accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, and the canned food was scattered all over the floor.

Seeing this, the thick-browed man strode over and whipped the middle-aged man in the face!

"Snapped!"

A whip hit the middle-aged man's face, knocking him to the ground in an instant, and there was an extra bloodstain on his cheek, almost torn apart!

The middle-aged man covered his cheeks and looked at the thick-browed man in horror.

"Damn it! Everything was knocked over, waste!" the thick-browed man cursed, and then he beat the middle-aged man one after another!

The middle-aged man rolled and howled on the ground.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting! Please don't hit!" The middle-aged man begged desperately.

The survivors on the side shrank away in fright, not daring to move forward. Among them was a middle-aged woman with a look of anxiety on her face, but she had no choice but to worry on the sidelines.

The thick-browed man slapped him a bit before stopping.

"Work quickly, if you can't work anymore, I will cripple you and throw you out!" the thick-browed man threatened.

"Yes, yes, I, I'll work right away!" The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly, already terrified.

The thick-browed man turned to leave, and the middle-aged woman hurried forward and helped the middle-aged man up.

"Husband, are you okay?! It hurts!" the middle-aged woman asked with concern.

Bai Yuancheng took a deep breath and said, "Of course it hurts, it hurts to death!"

"These bastards are really not human! What a crime!" Zhao Guilan cursed in a low voice.

"Shh! Are you crazy? Keep your voice down, don't say it!" Bai Yuancheng hurriedly hissed, extremely scared.

He knows what kind of temperament his wife is, she is very aggressive, and she doesn't know what to say, so I'm afraid that she will speak out!

Zhao Guilan still refused to let go, and cursed: "I'm going to scold him, scold his ancestors for eighteen generations!"

At this time, a soldier seemed to have heard her words, came over and glared at her and asked, "What the hell did you just say?!"

Zhao Guilan faltered in an instant, with a frightened expression on her face, "I, I didn't, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything..."

"Hurry up and work, don't dawdle, you're looking for a beating!" The soldier said fiercely.

"Yes, sir, she is ill, please leave her alone!" Bai Yuancheng said with a smile on his face.

The soldier gave up and continued patrolling.

"Hurry up and go to work, please don't cause trouble!" Bai Yuancheng turned around and begged his wife.

He was also afraid of this tigress, and he didn't dare to reprimand her.

At this time, a strong man who was also a slave approached stealthily.

"Brother Bai, I have a bottle of ointment here, you can use it, be careful, don't be found out!"

As he spoke, he secretly stuffed a small bottle of ointment into Bai Yuancheng's hand.

"Thank you! Brother Cheng!" Bai Yuancheng accepted the ointment and said gratefully.

"They're all from Nanshi, they should take care of each other, don't be too polite!" Cheng Lu said boldly.

The two were in the same survival base before, and they were fellow villagers in Nanshi, so they had a close relationship.

"Thank you!" Bai Yuancheng was very moved in his heart.

Suddenly, there were bursts of roaring cars outside the camp, and armored off-road vehicles drove into the camp, attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing the faces of Westerners in the car, Bai Yuancheng wondered, "Why are there so many Westerners here?!"

"Brother Bai, don't you know? The people in this camp work for Westerners!"

"They're all a bunch of bastards and traitors!" Cheng Lu cursed secretly.

"Working for Westerners? No wonder... No wonder these people see Westerners as if they were uncles..." Bai Yuancheng whispered.

There were several cars parked nearby, and a young man in black robe got out of the car. The big man with thick eyebrows stepped forward and nodded and bowed, with a flattering expression on his face, as if he was reporting something.

Then two people with western faces got out of the car, and all the soldiers present looked serious, and the strong man with thick eyebrows even bowed his waist, just like a dog!

Cheng Lu couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Being a dog to the Anza people, what a bloody traitor!"

Bai Yuancheng sighed, and said in relief: "Brother Cheng, the last thing is to survive, they are dogs, at least they can live more comfortably than us!"

There was even a bit of envy in the words.

Cheng Lu glanced at him, frowned, and said nothing.