It was slightly bright, and a ray of sunshine broke the morning fog and shone on the street.


    In the past, many people had come out for morning exercises at this time, and the students and staff began a busy day. As for the breakfast stalls on both sides of the street, they set up early to welcome the patrons.


    But at this time, if the big city is very quiet, where is there a glorious scene in the past?


    From time to time, some sounds came from the dilapidated, old and broken ruins. After a while, a huge centipede sprang out of it.


    It is two meters long, shiny and thick enough to be as thick as a telegraph pole. Two insects touch both sides of the head like two iron whips. When they are thrown, there is a "buzzing..." sound in the air.


    Bloody centipede.


    It swam among the ruins, looking for food. Dozens of insect limbs walked flat on the stone. It was fast. In a short time, it climbed over a tall building.


    An arm appeared in front of it.


    The color is black, filled with some bottle cap size corpse spots. This arm comes from a zombie, but its owner is not nearby.


    This arm may have been left after the fight, or some meat eaters ate the zombie and the rest.


    The blood ghost centipede was very hungry. It moved its insect feet, slowly approached its arm, opened its mouth and was about to swallow it.


    "Pa Da..."


    "Pa Da..."


    Some messy footsteps suddenly sounded in the open street.


    The taste of food.


    The blood ghost centipede put down the food around its mouth. It smelled some flesh and blood. Compared with those sweet plasma, the Zombie''s arm was a little difficult to swallow.


    "Shuttle..."


    The blood ghost centipede crawled forward looking for the sound. Soon, some figures appeared in front of it.


    This is a group of human beings. There are more than 200 people, including men and women. However, their complexion looks waxy yellow. It''s like they haven''t had enough food for a long time. They even shake when walking.


    Seeing here, the blood ghost centipede threw up some dust under his body, and his eyes showed a greedy look, locked on these humans.


    Human = food.


    In case of danger, these creatures will panic, surprise and turn around to escape. They are even weaker than zombies, but their flesh and blood are very sweet.


    "Hiss..."


    The bloody centipede first observed its "prey" and then hissed. The voice was full of excitement. Although there were many people in front of him, he was still fearless and rushed forward at a very fast speed. His appearance looked ferocious and terrible.


    "Ah! There are worms!"


    "It''s so big. How can there be such a long centipede? We can''t escape. We''re going to die!"


    "Husband, stand in front of me, I''m so scared!"


    "Are you kidding? Why should I stand in front of me? My parents are dead. I''m the only child in my family. In this case, you should stand in front of me!"


    In the face of life and death, any commitment and feelings become pale.


    The blood ghost centipede did not hide its whereabouts. When humans saw the giant insect, they immediately turned pale. Not only that, the crowd even began to panic, and everyone shrank back. It was like seeing an insect, just like seeing a tiger.


    Blood ghost centipede is a terrible insect. They like to devour living creatures, and they have extremely terrible toxins in their body. Once contaminated, they will spit up and diarrhea, or die on the spot.


    Close to the prey soon.


    "Hiss..."


    The blood ghost centipede gave another overbearing and terrible roar, suddenly raised his head and bulged a big bag between his neck. With a kind of visible inflammatory ripples, it spread to the surrounding. For a time, the air was full of a fishy smell.


    Under this vast ferocity, everyone was afraid, most of them were frightened, and their backs were full of cold sweat. Even if there were more than 200 people next to them, they could not stop their gradually white and bloodless cheeks.


    The people are only ten meters away from the blood ghost centipede. This distance is nothing for it. It can be reached between breathing.


    The blood ghost Centipede''s eyes twinkled with a faint cold light, reflecting a fascinating and strange color. It hasn''t seen so much food for a long time. Today, it''s going to have a good meal.


    "A little centipede!" but just when the bloody centipede was looking forward to it, a cold sound sounded, and a figure came out of the crowd with a steady pace.


    The most shocking thing is his right arm.


    Since the beginning of the arm, it has been expanding. Its width is twice that of the left arm, and its skin color is different. It is dark. There are even unknown mysterious patterns, ancient and vicissitudes. At this moment, he was like a demonized alien, and the whole person revealed a smell of evil and evil death.


    On the whole arm, some wild animals roared faintly.


    This man is Wilson.


    During this time, he was assigned by Chen Feng to gather the survivors around the city. Because there was Liang Jingyao''s notebook, he didn''t have to look for it deliberately and could go directly to his destination.


    His mission was completed smoothly. In just one week, he gathered more than 1000 survivors, and today, it is transporting a new batch of survivors.


    Wei Xun took a step forward, his hands rose and his palms fell in one go. When the bloody centipede wanted to get up and avoid, it was too late. He could only watch the huge palm fall on his skull!


    "Bang"


    With its strong strength, the blood ghost centipede was struck by lightning, and its forehead was like being smashed down by a heavy hammer. It broke on the spot, and its brains and blood were directly sprinkled on the ground.


    Dead?


    The overlord who was still fierce just now is paralyzed on the ground. Obviously, he can''t die anymore.


    "Thank God we escaped!"


    "It''s terrible. Did you see that? The Centipede''s eyes are bigger than my fist."


    "Woo... I was twenty years old and I was with you. I didn''t have a good day. A great disaster is coming. You hid behind me. Are you still a man?"


    "Wife, I''m wrong. Don''t be angry. I really didn''t mean to. I was scared just now. Do you understand me?"


    "Understand what? I hate you all my life!"


    Hearing these disordered voices, Wei Xun''s veins sprouted. He turned and looked at the crowd, showing an impatient look: "shut up if you want to live!"


    After a period of development, Weixun''s temperament has also undergone earth shaking changes. As one of the giants under Chen Feng, his majesty is increasing day by day. At this time, his tone is cold and his murderous eyes sweep one by one from the faces of the public. His eyes are like wild animals, so people don''t dare to make any noise at all.


    "I don''t want to hear you say another word. From now on, you all shut up!" Wilson glanced at the people coldly: "you''re about to reach your destination. Obedient people have food. If you don''t want to continue to starve, speed up your pace and go quickly!"


    With that, Wilson turned around and walked back to the base camp.


    "Food..." in the crowd, countless people swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time, which may be their last persistence when they came here.


    It is said that the economic development zone is the most prosperous and rich place.


    No monsters, no oppression, as long as you work hard, you can get food. Does this place really exist?