Sean could not sense Leo, he could only sense how far his brain waves were transmitted, and how many zombies responded to his control.

The zombies are just the opposite. They can sense where Shaun is who summoned them and know that Shaun needs their help. After all, the S.B. virus in their brains all originate from Zombie Zero infected by the rat, and the original S.B. virus of the rat has been transferred to Shaun's brain. Now even the virus of Zombie Zero has been integrated into Shaun's brain. It can be said that Shaun is their king to the zombies.

Sean made the decision and got up and walked out of the command center where corpses were everywhere.

Along the way, I was thinking about returning to the farm to plan, but when I pushed the door out, I was hit and filled with my heart.

"Oh, Fark! Oh, no, sorry, sir."

The one who bumped into Sean's arms was a 15 or 16-year-old girl, wearing a classic British school uniform, simple and generous, and her black and soft hair was draped softly and naturally. Her pair of bright and phoenix eyes seemed to be able to speak, but her face looked panicked, like a frightened little white rabbit.

He was rubbing his nose right now because he hit Sean's hard chest.

"It's okay." Sean gave up his seat sideways and let the little girl run in.

After more than a minute, Lu Lu continued to run over more than a dozen people, as if they were avoiding something, and they were all panicked.

Sean simply let him go aside and waited until no one ran over at the door before he continued to walk out.

It was not until he took to the streets that he realized what kind of harm he had caused to the city by his anger. The so-called evolution theory and the so-called new human beings were just excuses for himself and self-comfort.

For ordinary people, it is a catastrophe. In despair, some people completely let themselves go, turn into symbols of violence, and vent their desires indiscriminately to cover up their inner fear.

Fighting, smashing, and robbing in the street are just small scenes. In the street, there are countless people who are humiliating, helpless, and single, and even brutally kill each other after venting their desires.

There are countless people who swallow guns and drink bullets, drive cars and fall from the building after jumping into the river...

This is a living hell... The surging tide of corpses in the distance brings a more terrifying picture...

Several zombies pulled and snatched one person, and tore one person into four or five pieces...

Several zombies bite and eat one person, and the flesh and blood splattered...

Some hold the broken limbs in their mouths, and some hold the intestines in their mouths... They chase and rob each other...

I was so anxious that I even fought...

This is not what Sean wants to see. At this time, he regretted it. He shouldn't have attracted a tide of corpses. Can humans evolved through this method? After they regain their sanity, how will they face their new self when they know what they did in the process of zombization?

The reason why people are human is because they are rational, civilized, law, fairness, and mutual love...

"Is this what I want? What am I doing..."

Sean murmured to himself, no one heard him, no one knew his current mood...

"Stop! Stop!"

"I'll tell you all to stop me!"

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Sean cried, this is a sin! He killed innocent people!

At this moment, he cried even more sadly than Lucy's death. He didn't know why the situation turned out like this.

At this moment, he had the heart to kill himself...

To the west of Schöfield, a mountain road, a convoy stretches for several kilometers, which is the belated Steven and his armored brigade.

Suddenly, the entire convoy stopped.

"After locking the target, open fire and shoot down immediately!"

Steven quickly issued commands through the radio signal of the mobile communication vehicle.

He is here to take revenge. Since he discovered the air crew's fighter plane, there is no need to hold back.

On the mountain road, the vehicle-mounted radar successfully locked up seventeen fighter jets and four bombers. As the air defense missile vehicle unfolded, 42 missiles took off one after another and drove their tail flames toward the target.

Report the results in a few minutes: "Photosed down 8 fighter jets, 4 bombers, and injured 3 fighter jets, and the report was completed."

"War another round and try to shoot down all!"

As the words fell, 18 missiles broke through the air. The air crew had the advantage of fighter jets and had no ground command. They only rely on their own vehicle-mounted radar. When they found that the missile was coming, they could only dodge in panic. However, how could the air defense missiles dodge by saying that they were dodged? Their ending was already destined after the command center was destroyed by Sean.

"Report, all targets are shot down!"

"Very good, keep moving forward."

However, in the ten minutes, the convoy stopped again. After receiving the report ahead, Steven got out of the car and walked to a hill, raised it to a distance and observed the situation in Sheffield City more than 3,000 meters away.

The city is in a mess, and the city is full of corpses and craters outside the city are like hell. The bloodiness is so fierce that it cannot be described in words.

"How could such a large-scale zombie tide attack the city?" A young figure flashed through Steven's mind, muttering to himself.

Just as Steven was hesitating, something incredible happened to Manchester City Castle 60 kilometers away.

Lucy, who had just been buried in the coffin, was corpse. When the "Pongpong" sounded, the elderly Mrs. Norman was shocked and fainted on the spot. Lucy's mother was also frightened and her face turned pale.

After a long battle, Stanchi, who was used to seeing big scenes, took out his pistol and slowly approached the coffin step by step.

If Lucy becomes a zombie, even if she is her own granddaughter, she will have to send her to see God!

It was not until Lucy's weak voice came from the coffin that he inserted his pistol back into the holster.

"Is anyone? Is there anyone? Sean, where are you?"

"Oh! God! My child! Lucy! Don't be afraid, grandfather is here!" Hearing the familiar and weak voice, the tough guy, Stanchi couldn't help but burst into tears.

He quickly stepped forward and pushed open the lid of the coffin. Lucy, who was lying inside, sat up and sucked the air in big mouthfuls.

Stange saw Lucy's long blue hair and hesitated to go forward.

As a mother, Phyllis Norman would not have so much care. She rushed forward and hugged her arms, muttering constantly: "My child!"

"Phyriel, be careful, let her go, she's not Lucy."

Phylli let go of Lucy and took a step back, looking at Lucy carefully. Except for her black hair turning blue, her pupils turning blue. There was nothing wrong with it elsewhere. If it were to be said, her face was pale and bloodless.

"Mom!" Lucy looked at her mother who was taking a step back with a blank look on her face, feeling a little incredible. How could she be so scary?

"Lucy... Are you really Lucy? Who are you?"
Chapter completed!