At the same time, the massacres taking place in the soilless food production areas were also taking place across Chernobog.
Chernobog communication center, mobile city control center, circulating water station transit point, emergency exit channel, port...
All important facilities in Chernobog were attacked by different powerful forces at the same time.
These powerful people are all infected.
The entire Chernobog was in chaos, and the emergency phone number in the city lord's executive hall was almost blocked by various departments.
Archon Katlowski immediately discovered something was wrong through his keen sense of danger, and led the guards to break out of the city.
However, a woman with a pair of dragon horns appeared alone at the door of the ruling hall.
Katlowski was startled, and as he matched the faces in the memory maze one by one, he suddenly remembered something.
At that moment, the old former Ursus general was clearly protected by dozens of elite soldiers, but his wrinkled old face couldn't help but reveal a look of despair.
He gritted his teeth and roared weakly, and the information in his hoarse voice made all the soldiers freeze.
"...Dragon Lady, Tallulah."
"Damn."
The woman in front of her still looked expressionless as she pulled out the long sword from her waist.
five minutes later,
The Chernobog Governing Hall, which has the unique rugged and majestic architectural style of Usa, was already covered in flames and devoured.
However, even though all the main facilities in this city changed hands under the raid by the strong men of the integration movement, the Ursus people living in this city still did not feel it at all.
The days seem to be going on as usual.
Until in this city, the most despicable people who could only live at the bottom in the past suddenly showed their fangs to them.
Bang--
His forehead was slammed against a floor-to-ceiling window, and cracks spread like spider webs on the glass and exploded.
A tall but extremely thin infected person had red eyes and hit his forehead on the glass of the shop one after another. His roar was hoarse and angry, and his eyes could not stop the grief.
The passers-by around were startled.
"What are you doing! Bastard! Get out of here! Don't let your blood stain other people's windows!"
Soon, a tall and strong young man stood up and scolded. The Ursus people, known as a fighting nation, have never lacked the courage to fight for justice.
"Trash! Who let you enter this street!"
"Brother! You are good!"
"He's actually an infected person. How disgusting! Look at the stones on his body. Ugh."
"What did those people from the Autonomous Association do? Our fees are not underpaid."
Seeing the infected person's behavior, passers-by gathered around to denounce him, and many people even praised the young man who was the first to stand up.
The young man was praised by everyone's words, and he couldn't help feeling a little proud. He looked at the thin body of the infected person in front of him, and then looked at the blood stains on his forehead. He smiled disdainfully, strode forward and grabbed him.
his collar.
"Disgusting bastard."
The young man pulled him closer and looked at him mockingly,
"It's rare to see an infected person as courageous as you these days... You seem to need our fists to help you improve your memory?"
But the man never looked at him. Even when he was grabbed by the collar, he only shook slightly and kept staring at the inside of the store.
"Huh? Still a tough guy."
Upon seeing this, the young man directly punched the infected man in the face, knocking him to the ground.
"Hahaha......"
"Look at this bastard, he is really weak!"
The Ursus people around him laughed around him.
The young man standing in the crowd was even more satisfied with his vanity.
For Ursus men, there is nothing more proud than affirmation of their strength.
The infected man was still staring at the window.
The young man grabbed his collar again.
It seemed that he had been punched and had a swollen cheek. The infected man's mind became slightly clearer. He turned his neck stiffly and looked at the young man in front of him.
The young man was stunned by his stare. He grabbed his neck with all his strength and cursed: "What are you looking at! Bastard! Where did you get in from? Go back to your doghouse! Do you hear me!"
Then, I saw this thin but tall-boned man stretching out his hand tremblingly, pointing inside the shop.
Opposite the glass, stood a man and a woman hugging each other tightly. The man looked at him contemptuously, while the woman lowered her head and remained silent.
The infected person's voice couldn't help but tremble,
"...This is my home!"
"That woman is my wife."
"I can't live anymore, where do you want me to go?"
The infected person suddenly raised his head, grabbed the young man with his backhand, and roared in a hoarse voice,
"Tell me! Where else can I go?"
At the moment when the roar broke out, the dark emotions hidden deep in the heart of the infected man were guided in an instant and exploded with the roar.
The blazing Origin Stone can explode with his most extreme emotions and roars, and the Origin Stone attached to the man's entire body glows and heats with this moment of spiritual power.
The most primitive Source Stone can explode from a man's body in the blink of an eye in the purest way.
The young man he held and questioned was stunned for a moment. In the blink of an eye, he was completely enveloped by unbearable light and heat, and exploded into pieces with a loud bang.
The ground around the infected man shook.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, a shallow crater was revealed as if it had been exploded by a grenade. Only the patch of ground where he was standing was still intact.
All that was left in front of him were fragments of blood stains spread out on the ground.
The Ursus people who had just taken the initiative to form a circle and accuse each other were stunned.
Everyone lowered their heads and saw that the young man who had just been dragging the infected person had turned into a red mass whose shape could not even be distinguished. Only the outline could be vaguely seen, like a tomato being slapped on the ground.
Bolognese.
Everyone shut their mouths.
After a brief silence, everyone seemed to suddenly react, and everyone's expressions suddenly changed. Both men and women screamed and turned around and ran away.
But the man still stood in a daze, looking up at the "compatriots" who had beaten and insulted him wantonly and driven him away.
Looking down at the blood stains and corpse fragments on the ground, the sudden surge of powerful power made him feel unreal, as if he was dreaming.
However, everything is so real.
This sudden burst of power under the intense emotion flowed slowly through his body like blood. Although it had just appeared not long ago, it gave him the illusion that he was at his command.
Extreme emotions, violent power, wanton revenge.
The three mixed together are like the most tempting but vicious poison. Even if you know that there will be endless darkness in front of you, you can't give up, for fear that everything will be in vain.
The man stood blankly on the empty street.
yes.
I've lost everything.
Everyone who once loved me and everyone I loved has left me.
We are infected.
We have nothing but strength and each other.
But why do you have all this?
Why?!
The will of darkness is by no means a sudden outburst, but is accumulated day and night, and finally is suddenly pierced and exploded by a certain scene at a certain moment.
The man kept his head lowered, staring intently at the sticky blood and corpses on the ground that turned to solidification.
Suddenly he took a step forward.
Poof.
He stepped on it very hard, making a greasy and disgusting sound, and then crushed it.
You deserve to die.
When a person's logic and rationality are completely confused, he is not far from losing his humanity.
Feeling the mysterious and huge power that suddenly emerged from his body, the man suddenly turned his head and looked at the tightly locked glass door.
There was a weird smile on his face.
The man in the shop who had just smiled with disdain now looked incredibly frightened and was shaking his head vigorously and saying something loudly.
But the thin glass door is too thick.
So thick that blood and pain can be separated.
He couldn't hear.
The infected person just raised his hand expressionlessly.
boom----
Explosions and seas of fire, at this moment, opened the curtain of chaos in Chernobog.