The high-level zombie who watched his men leave the hall was holding his two legs and enjoying himself.

Although he was very rough at the beginning and just bit my leg.

But he just wanted to try the taste, and now he thinks it tastes good.

Fatty but not greasy, sour but not smelly.

It was definitely one of the best ingredients he had ever encountered.

Then you have to taste it carefully.

He took out a set of knife and fork, ready to slowly slice, slowly taste, and eat it piece by piece.

An expression of enjoyment appeared on his face while he was eating.

Every time he puts a piece of meat into his mouth, he chews it slowly and savors it slowly, as if he is feeling the deliciousness of every cell.

After eating a few bites, he took a sip of the red liquid in the wine glass. It was not red wine, but human blood with a certain anticoagulant added to it, which made the blood more delicious and would not coagulate.

After drinking it, he murmured to himself with enjoyment. "Sure enough, no matter what time, the most delicious part of a human body is their legs!"

……

the other side.

The female mutant whose legs were chopped off has completed basic treatment at this moment. Her legs have stopped bleeding and are now completely wrapped in bandages.

According to the self-healing ability of the psychic.

This female psychic is no longer in danger of death.

Under the treatment of the zombies, as long as they did not bleed to death in the first place, the mutants could rely on their own physical strength to completely heal themselves.

Just as this female psychic was thrown into a solitary cell, a zombie said to the pale-faced female psychic.

"Our boss said that you have good genes and are an excellent candidate for bearing children, so you must mate within today. Choose a mate.

After all, it is your own choice, which will make you feel more in a good mood. When you are in a good mood, it is easier to conceive someone else's child."

"Ah?" After hearing this, the pale face of the female superpower revealed a shocked expression. My goodness, why would these zombies do such a thing?

I just lost my legs, and you let me mate with someone. Can I have a child under this circumstance?

A zombie said with a smile. "Don't be so shocked. We zombies are also very humane. After all, we were human beings before we became zombies. If you are given a chance, just choose it quickly. If you don't choose, we will choose it for you.

Our criteria for selecting men are strong and powerful, strong genes, and the ability to better ensure the birth of children. As for whether they are ugly or not, that is not our criterion. So you'd better choose for yourself, otherwise we will choose an ugly one for you, don't cry."

After hearing this, the female psychic was almost scared to tears.

You zombies are so scary.

The female psychic had no choice but to set her sights on one of the men who was in the same base as her and whom she had a crush on.

He said to those zombies: "Then I will choose him."

The zombies focused their eyes on the man who was chosen, and said with a playful expression on their faces. "You are quite good at choosing. This man is really good. Not only is he tall, strong and powerful, but his facial features are also so three-dimensional and handsome. Very good, then the two of you will be locked in this room and must mate within today.

And we will supervise you throughout the process, so if you neglect us, we will not hesitate to replace this man and give you another sex-starved man."

After saying that, he threw the man into the room and slammed the cell door.

A female zombie was guarding outside the door, watching the situation inside through the observation window on the door.

The male psychic suddenly looked at a loss.

Although he had some good feelings towards this female psychic before, they were now trapped in the zombie base and were being observed by the zombies outside the window.

What's more, the woman had lost both legs at this moment.

In this case, how can I have the interest to do that kind of thing?

He was a little dumbfounded.

The female superpower comforted him, "Don't feel pressured. We have no choice but to do what we have to do in order to survive. It's all forgivable. And if it's you, I don't feel any resistance."

The male psychic didn't expect the female psychic to say that, and a somewhat touched expression appeared on his face.

But no matter how touched I am, it is really difficult to take the first step to take action under the surveillance of zombies!

Before they had time to prepare their feelings, the zombies outside the door urged them: "I say, both of you hurry up and start, otherwise we will force you to do it!"

There was no choice, the male mutant had to walk towards the female mutant.

Then start taking action under the surveillance of the zombies.

three minutes later

The male mutant walked towards the cell door dejectedly. He said to the zombies outside, "Can I leave here now?"

The zombie smiled and shook his head and said, "No! You are not allowed to leave this cell until you are sure that the woman is pregnant. And you must do this every day!"

"Ah?" The male psychic was stunned.

……

at the same time.

A team from the Eagle Organization discovered a base of psychics.

That was the psychic base under their jurisdiction. They patrolled and conducted routine inspections of these bases every month.

But during this routine inspection, they found that all the people in this superpower base were missing.

The Eagle Squad quickly entered a state of alert, and everyone showed a vigilant expression.

They kicked open the door of the base and walked in, only to find that it was so eerily quiet inside that one could hear a pin drop.

The survivor base, which originally had more than 1000 people, now has no one.

The collapsed houses, broken ruins, and scattered weapons in the base indicated that a great battle had once taken place in this base.

It is obvious that mankind was defeated in this great war.

There were dozens of human skeletons scattered on the ground.

Obviously, that was left behind by the failed humans.

There are still some scattered muscles remaining on these skeletons.

Flies lay on it and nibbled at its hearty meal.

A member of the Flying Eagles walked over to one of the skeletons, took a look, and then said to a sturdy man, "Captain, these people have been dead for no more than 48 hours. But the skeletons are so clean, it's obvious that they've been eaten, which means it must have been an attack by zombies."

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