I pick up zombies in the doomsday

On the other side of Sioux City.

"Don't talk, it's too dangerous outside."

A grown man said to two children.

It can be seen that the adult man's eyes are full of panic, probably a little afraid of these things in front of him.

He patted himself on the shoulder lightly.

He walked to the refrigerator again, opened it and took a look.

But no matter how you look at it, there is nothing in it, and some are just expired yogurt with mold growing on it.

"Dad, do we have nothing to eat?"

A child who looked only 1.4 meters tall looked innocently at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man just shook his head, and hurriedly said: "Don't think too much about it when you are young, there will definitely be something to eat, there are always more ways than difficulties."

He took a deep breath and looked directly in front of him, looking very, very painful.

After a while, he didn't say anything anymore, but smiled and stroked the foreheads of the two sons gently.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, whoever said there is no food at home, I'll find you something to eat."

The middle-aged man looked very kind, smiled, and walked slowly into the kitchen.

He walked into the kitchen and closed the door, his harmonious eyes instantly became a little cold.

He picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board.

He immediately lifted up his clothes.

What was unexpected was that his stomach was gone, and there were several pieces of meat, which seemed a little lacking.

He gritted his teeth and said directly that a piece of meat had been cut from his stomach.

When he was about to throw the meat into the pot, someone behind him gently patted his back.

"Wait."

He took a deep breath, "The meal is not ready yet."

The middle-aged man said as if he was afraid that the two children would find out, but what he didn't expect was that it wasn't the two children who were patting him from behind.

"It should be over."

Another man's indifferent voice came next.

The middle-aged man hurriedly looked back.

Let him come, unexpectedly, behind him is a man wearing a cloak, this man looks very mysterious, with a height of about 1 meters, I don't know how old this man is.

"You... who the hell are you? Why did you come to my house?"

The middle-aged man looked at him very nervously, his legs began to tremble, and he raised the kitchen knife in his hand.

It doesn't matter if he is a human being, the most frightening thing is that he is not a human being.

He slowly opened his mouth.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I want to ask you one thing. Is it worth it to cut off your own flesh and feed it to your son?"

asked the fellow, looking very nonchalant.

"Why don't you know? You haven't answered my question yet, how did you get in! Tell me quickly, or, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

The middle-aged man said nervously, and slowly raised the kitchen knife.

He looked in front of him as if he was about to explode.

"Hmph, funny."

The man sneered and waved his hand.

However, as he waved his hand, the kitchen knife in the middle-aged man's hand fell directly to the ground.

"what's the situation?"

The middle-aged man looked as if he was about to explode.

Without a kitchen knife, there is no security.

"Okay, don't do this kind of useless work here, even if you use this kind of thing, you can't stand me, not to mention, you lack so much meat, right?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man swallowed and said, "You you you! What do you want to do?"

"Is it worth cutting off your own flesh and feeding it to your son?"

The man asked again, as if without any personal affection.

"Of course it's worth it. They are my sons. No matter what the reason is, as long as I have a breath, I will help them."

And the man in the black cloak laughed a lot, and just nodded slightly and said with a smile: "You ordinary people will definitely push yourself into the cliff because of your sympathy. .”

The middle-aged man seemed unwilling to get up, as if he sounded a little upset, he hurriedly said: "What's the matter? Why are you so impersonal? Those two are my sons. If I Even my son doesn't care, am I still a person? And who are you? He told me first, or believe it or not, I will kill you?"

The middle-aged man looked very nervous.

There was a smile on the corner of the masked man's mouth, and he took out two heads directly from his black cloak.

At first glance, these two people looked like children, and they were children who had not yet reached the age of 10. It could be seen that the expressions of these two children before they died were particularly frightened.

When the middle-aged man saw the heads of the two children, he burst into tears instantly. He didn't expect the two children to die. There was no doubt that the two children were the sons of the middle-aged man.

"My son..."

He cried out.

The masked man hurriedly smiled and said: "Don't cry, I'm just trying to ease your worries. In fact, I've been observing you for a long time, and your physique is suitable for joining our Assassin's League. Besides, I'm doing this all because of you." , I eased your concerns, isn't it good?"

Hearing that, the man here became furious in an instant.

"Damn, you bastard, who are you? Why would you do such a thing to me? You have to control my son and give me an explanation today!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up two fruit knives and walked towards the man.

The masked man just shook his head slightly: "I really don't know what kind of strength has allowed you to support it for so long. In the doomsday, you can survive by relying on the items in your house and the flesh on your body. Is there really no way?" Come to think of it, Guoguo, if you offend me, it's over, I gave you a chance before, but you don't cherish it, don't blame me."

The man was muttering words, and then he didn't seem to do anything, and a blood hole about the size of two fists came out of the man's stomach.

A bloody arrow spit out from the man's mouth, and his body tremblingly fell down, kneeling on the ground: "Remember it, you bastard... bastard..."

"I'm really sorry, you have no chance."

He smiled and said that he just pushed it lightly, and the man's body fell directly to the ground, seemingly without breathing, and blood and burned organs were all flowing on the ground. It looks very bloody.

The man shook his head lightly, as if he couldn't bear it: "I'm really sorry, but for me and for survival, you can only behave like this."

After he finished speaking, he walked slowly to the window, and his body shook slightly indirectly, as if he disappeared in place and never appeared before, but in an instant, he flashed directly to the ground.

What happened just now was silent, there was no sound at all, and no one could notice it, and no one thought that there were actually three corpses in the room.

All things are silent, as if they died of natural causes in an instant.

There seemed to be indifference in this guy's eyes.

However, he did not expect that such a soft voice would still attract several aliens around him.

And it can be seen that this group of aliens should not be a fuel-efficient lamp.

The ears of these guys are surprisingly big, and they seem to be as big as a person's face.

"I annoy you monsters with big ears the most. Don't you just have to be good? You have to come and die."

After the man finished speaking, he quickly covered his black hat tightly and walked over step by step, as if he didn't have any words at all.

Letting these aliens fall to the ground feels a little unclear. No one knows what's going on. They all have a thumb on their heads, which is as big as a blood hole.

These aliens don't look like deflated balloons one by one.

And this guy is just taking one step at a time, it seems that there is no goal and continues to walk aimlessly.

Of course he was no Revenant hunter.

They are organized killers.

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in an underground warehouse.

It looks very shabby.

He's gone deep here, and the field around him seems to be a little bit alive.

It never occurred to me that there was a bright sun inside.

There is a school field under the sun, which looks extremely gorgeous, and there are countless people standing on the school field.

They were all masked and dressed in black, looking like ghosts and ghosts.

And this man with a black cloak walked in front of them.

"Report to the lord, the task has been completed."

The person walking in front slowly opened his eyes.

He looked directly in front of him, and suddenly seemed to find something.

"I am back."

He stared blankly in front of him.

A man in black veil at the front nodded. This man seemed to be different from them. Whether it was from his clothes or his wife, he exuded a sense of majesty. Of course, it would be very dangerous to approach him. , even these guys.

There is no doubt that they are all assassins.

In this doomsday, there are many such survival organizations.

The League of Assassins is a particularly mysterious existence in the doomsday survival organization.

He took a deep breath. This guy knew that every time he saw the leader's expression, he knew that something bad would happen to him, but now that his status was much lower than him, he naturally didn't dare to say it. What.

"Is there anything you want to order?"