Global evolution: I will become a god in the last days

Chapter 5 The Evil of Human Nature

This was a one-sided battle with no suspense.

The bearded man was already at the end of his strength, but the mysterious white monster recovered from the influence of the mysterious white crystal powder and continued to fly towards the bearded man.

Not long after, under the fierce attack of the monster, the bearded man's abdomen was severely injured, and a large amount of blood began to flow out.

The monster that smelled the blood roared and became more violent. It pounced on the bearded man and knocked him away.

The shotgun in the bearded man's hand was unstable for a moment and fell aside. He raised his bloody hands and beat the monster that was crazily eating on him.

But his beating hands became increasingly weak, and the focus in his eyes slowly began to lose focus. He weakly put down his struggling hands.

At this time, the bearded man's face was covered with blood, his eyes were looking at the sky blankly, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but a large amount of blood came out of his mouth.

Feeling the pain and tearing sensation coming from his abdomen, his throat could only make a sound of "ugh, gurgling."

The scarlet blood was scattered on the empty lawn, and it was so shocking to the eyes.

A monster was lying on the corpse of a man, eating crazily, about 10 minutes later.

The monster seemed to have noticed something. It raised its ferocious head covered with blood and looked around vigilantly.

It roared at the jungle where Wang Wu was hiding more than ten meters away, then turned around and continued eating.

However, it raised its head from time to time and let out a low growl as if to declare its sovereignty.

It is also a warning to those creatures hiding in the woods!
  At this time, Wang Wu lay quietly in the grass, motionless, and the sweat on the back of the dirty T-shirt had soaked his back.

This was not the first time he had dealt with this white-skinned creature. He thought that a long time ago, he and Song Zhengyang planned to go to a town on the outskirts of the city to look for supplies.

In the woods along the way, he was suddenly attacked by several white-skinned monsters. If he had not escaped too hastily, Wang Wu would not have lost track of Song Zhengyang.

And he had seen all the previous battles.

If he were to fight that white monster now, he probably wouldn't be able to survive a few rounds before blood would be spilled on the spot and he would end up in the opponent's belly.

Even the bullets couldn't penetrate the monster's skin and flesh, not to mention the fact that he used a dagger.

This is not the old birthday star eating arsenic and getting impatient.

The most important thing is that this white-skinned monster is so fast. Every time it moves, before Wang Wu can see its movements clearly, it has already pounced in front of the middle-aged man.

In addition, judging from its beast-like attack method, it doesn't look like an intelligent creature.

And judging from the distance that the bearded man was knocked away, he estimated that the monster's power should be very huge.

In addition, he just moved slightly to retreat, and the monster noticed the movement on his side, and his senses were frighteningly sharp.

Fortunately, the other party was eating seriously and did not continue to pay attention to this side. Wang Wu was relieved, but he did not dare to be careless.

In silence, he continued to lurk and didn't dare to make any moves. He didn't dare to leave until the monster was almost done eating.

At this moment, there was some movement in the woods to the east, and a faint roar could be heard.

The monster suddenly raised its head, roared in that direction as if in response, and then ran towards the woods where the sound came from.

Wang Wu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the monster figure gradually disappearing into the depths of the dark jungle.

He did not come out directly, but carefully observed the direction in which the monster had just left.

He glanced at the electronic watch on his left wrist and waited for almost half an hour.

Then he slowly stood up and cautiously approached the blood-stained location.

Looking at the mangled body of the bearded man on the grass stained red by blood, he looked at the direction where the monster had just left.

After confirming again that there was no problem, Wang Wucai slowly squatted down and carefully inspected the items on the corpse.

As if he could smell the familiar strange smell still lingering in the surrounding air, Wang Wu frowned and looked at the sky.

"Strange, why does it smell a bit like acid rain?"

Wang Wu didn't think much and carefully turned over the back of the body.

Looking at the tactical belt that turned red after being stained with blood, he didn't feel sick at all. He just carefully opened the storage bags on both sides of the opponent's belt.

He found three heavy leather bags hanging on several metal buckles on the back of the belt.

After a while, Wang Wu took out a small iron box and a plate of antibiotics from the storage bag on the left, and the other storage bag was filled with scattered ammunition.

He gently picked up the small iron box and slowly opened it, finding a folded piece of yellow paper inside.

Opening the wrinkled yellow paper, he didn't know what animal skin it was made of.

Feeling the smooth touch in his hand, Wang Wu squinted his eyes and carefully observed the yellow paper.

You can see that the charcoal black paint is used to outline strange and rugged lines on it, and you can even see that some patterns resemble the shape of undulating mountains.

There are also some shapes that look like some kind of animal, with X or O symbols marked in certain positions.

As Wang Wu's eyes gradually moved up, he saw an obvious red star ★ symbol in the upper right corner of the yellow paper drawing!
  "This is! A map?" Wang Wu looked at the yellow leather map in his hand with some surprise.

He did not continue to study the map, but carefully folded it up and put it back into the small iron box.

Picking up the leather bag on the side, he opened the bag and smelled it. He didn't smell any unique smell.

Wang Wu stretched out his index finger and dipped a little of the crystalline powder inside, put it into his mouth and chewed it, then he frowned and spit it out.

"Bah, isn't this really salt?"

Feeling the salty taste in his mouth, Wang Wu spat again.

Then he opened the other two leather bags and found the same white crystalline powder.

I tasted them all and found out that they were all salt!

He had seen the scumbag man use these powders on the monster and it seemed to be effective. Damn it, he thought it was some kind of chemical weapon.
  Then this isn’t right? Why is this monster afraid of salt? Is there any connection? Could it be some kind of physical exorcism method?
  A series of things that happened during this period made Wang Wu feel a little outrageous, but in the end of the world, they were quite normal.

If someone told him now that Superman had just flown over here, he would think it was normal.

But I remembered that in the European and American movies I often watched before, exorcists often used salt to drive away demons or purify witches.

He also felt that this reason was a bit far-fetched, but it might be that his knowledge reserve was not enough. He could not draw a conclusion on this matter for the time being.

Because this is so outrageous!

But this tactical belt looks pretty good and is easy to use!

Wang Wu put on the blood-red tactical belt with satisfaction. He conveniently put the dagger into a leather knife holster on the back of the tactical belt.

Then he patted the bulging storage bag on the right, and could vaguely hear the clang of ammunition inside, and then touched the small iron box in the left storage bag.

I'm not sure whether this map is accurate or not, so I'd better take it back and study it slowly.

After scanning his surroundings to make sure nothing was missing, he picked up the shotgun beside him. He pulled the sling of the gun and put it directly on his back, and then quickly left the place of trouble.

After half an hour...

On the way back to the safe house, Wang Wu looked slightly relaxed.

Obviously, he was in a very good mood due to unexpected gains during this trip, and the previous gloom was gone from his face.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace, wanting to return to his residence quickly.

But soon he discovered something unusual. Along the way, he found that the trees in the surrounding bushes had been cut off with knives, which looked like some kind of mark.

If Wang Wu hadn't been more cautious, he might not have discovered these subtle traces.

He suddenly felt alert, and half an hour later he successfully arrived at his safe house.

When he saw that the black charcoal traces at the door had been trampled by messy footprints, he suddenly became a little nervous.

I remember that he had sprinkled some charcoal ash at the entrance of the cave before leaving, but now it was suddenly gone.

There are other survivors coming!
  And the opponent should probably be 2-3 people. Wang Wu looked at the footprints on the ground and roughly judged the number of people the opponent might have.

What he was not sure about now was whether those people had left. As for the loss of the supplies stored in the house, he was not in the mood to care.

At this moment, Wang Wu stood at the door of the safe house with a gloomy face, and he passed the shotgun from behind.

Regardless of whether it works or not, try loading the shotgun and pointing the muzzle at the door!
  He squatted down carefully, picked up a stone on the ground and threw it into the house.

As the sound of stones rolling down came from the house, Wang Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to put away the shotgun and enter the house, suddenly, a woman's voice sounded from behind, and he was so startled that he immediately raised the gun tip and pointed it behind him.

"it's me!"

Zhang Xiaolan raised her hands, her plump ‘mountains’ were rising and falling, and she looked at Wang Wu nervously.

When Wang Wu saw it was Zhang Xiaolan, his eyes first glanced at her plump and rising chest, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He slowly put down the gun pointed at her and asked with some confusion: "Didn't you leave? Why are you back?"

Zhang Xiaolan glanced nervously at the shotgun aimed at him, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

Seemingly not looking at the blood-stained belt around Wang Wu's waist, she hurriedly looked back at the trees behind her and said in a somewhat frightened voice.
  "There is a monster over there. It attacked a survivor! He. He was eaten. I ran over there. I wonder if the monster will chase me? Hurry! Hide!"

As she said this, she seemed to be panicking and was about to pull Wang Wu into the safe house.

Wang Wu turned sideways slightly, inadvertently avoiding her grasping hand. He pretended not to know anything and said

"what happened?"

"There is a 2-meter-tall white monster. Even bullets can't penetrate its skin. I. I. I."

Zhang Xiaolan was stumbling and couldn't speak clearly.

At this time, she looked away at Wang Wu, as if she was afraid to look directly at him.

There's something wrong with this woman! Why does she keep looking away from me? Could it be...
  Just when Wang Wu turned his head suddenly, a mysterious man with a covered face suddenly appeared.

The butt of the gun hit Wang Wu hard in the face, knocking him to the ground!
  Before he could recover, he saw Zhang Xiaolan and another man rushing towards him.

The three of them held Wang Wu tightly while he was lying on the ground, and then he felt a chill on his neck.

Not long after, he lost consciousness.
  It was night, in a dilapidated low concrete house.

Under the flickering firelight in the house, three figures were reflected on the stone wall. They kept walking back and forth, wondering what they were busy with.

"Damn it, I thought I might die outside this time, but I didn't expect to catch a fat sheep! Hahaha~ Look at these things, we two brothers will be happy for a while!"

A vulgar voice sounded in this claustrophobic environment.

"Well, what are you going to do with him later?"

The breathy and charming female voice seemed to be asking the man who just spoke.

"Hehe. Hehe. How to deal with it? Have you seen the tendons on his body? This is top-quality goods!
  Ha. As usual, take off his arms first and leave his legs, so that you can take him to the market. Then reattach his arms when the time comes, and replace him with some good supplies when he gets there.
  Ha. How about I buy you some new clothes then? Ha. Ha."

The man's breathing sounded like he was doing some exercise.

Boo~~Boo~~
  Listening to the rustling sound, Wang Wu opened his eyes drowsily.

Feeling that his brain was still a little dizzy, he wanted to shake his head, but found that his head felt like he had drank fake wine and had a splitting headache.

This feeling almost made him hiss.

But he soon realized that he had been attacked at the door of the safe house.

He tried to move his limbs, but found that he was tied up with a thin iron chain.

Wang Wu did not continue trying, fearing that he would make any noise and be noticed by the three people not far away. He quickly calmed down, his mind running wildly as he thought about countermeasures.

At this time, Wang Wu half-squinted his eyes and secretly observed the three people through the flickering firelight in the room.

At this time, Zhang Xiaolan was lying on her back on a long wooden box covered with yellowing cloth, naked and sweating, breathing heavily.

A young man with short hair got off her body covered in sweat, shook his dizzy head, and exhaled.

"Chen Ping, is it my turn?" Zhang San, who was standing next to him, pulled up his pants and said impatiently.
  "I said, Zhang San! The boss is dead, now there is no order, right!? Now I am the boss! You are not allowed to touch Xiaolan without my permission!"

The short-haired young man named Chen Ping was putting on the gray overalls with great energy at this time. He picked up the semi-automatic rifle beside him and said energetically.

Hearing this, Zhang San curled his lips and glanced at the new guy in Chen Ping's hand. He swallowed and did not dare to answer.

I don’t know what kind of bad luck this guy Chen Ping encountered during his trip to the market, but he actually got an automatic rifle. Damn! When can I turn over?
  "I said this guy has been sleeping for so long, he should wake up, right?" Chen Ping slowly walked to Wang Wu, squatted down, and patted his face hard.

Seeing that Wang Wu didn't respond, the young man named Chen Ping stood up and stepped hard on Wang Wu's calf.

The severe pain made Wang Wu couldn't help but say "Uh-huh!!~~"

"Zhang San, look, aren't you awake now? Haha~~" Chen Ping showed a playful expression as if he was doing something very interesting.

The fat man gave him a thumbs up. Seeing that Wang Wu was still wailing, he hurriedly said
  "Okay, okay! Don't trample his legs. If they are, you will carry him to the market. I can't stand that."

"Tch, it's boring. Hey! Xiaolan, look at how strong you were just now. You have to watch this man. Don't give me any more tricks, do you understand?

Then Zhang San, come over later and remove his arms for me! I heard from Xiaolan that this guy can kill a bear with his bare hands. Remember to give him some anesthetic every 5 hours. "

Chen Ping pointed at Wang Wu and said to Zhang San and Zhang Xiaolan, as if he was giving an insignificant order.

Feeling the pain in his legs subside, the dog named Chen Ping finally left.

"Labour and management fucked Lin Niang. If the effect of the anesthetic hadn't worn off, labor and management would have broken free and killed you!" At this time, Wang Wu cursed fiercely in his heart.
  Just when Wang Wu was calming down and preparing to think about countermeasures. But he saw the wretched fat man named Zhang San rubbing his hands and walking towards him with a smile.
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