Chapter 480, Atlantis

   "What sea floor?"

  Bai Xilin seemed to flash something in her mind, but she couldn't remember it.

  Under the sea?

  In the last days, she spent three years in the safe base. She had never been to the beach, and basically never left the Huofeng safe base.

  Except for going outside to find my grandparents, I really haven't been to other places.

   But when Li Mucheng talked about the beach, she always seemed to think of something.

   "Atlantis really exists."

  Li Mucheng paused, but after saying such a sentence, he didn't explain anything.

  White and frowning, she began to think about the years that she spent in the last days.

  Atlantis is a submarine civilization speculated by humans. Whether it exists is very controversial for humans.

  Even, this is just a civilization that exists in legends, and there are many, many types of civilizations that exist in legends.

The authenticity of    has long been unverifiable.

  Humans have not always been at the top of the food chain, and even humans have only existed for about 20,000 years.

  The age of the earth is already billions of years.

  In these billions of years, various lives have been born.

  In this long period of time, the overlord of the earth has changed from one race to another.

  Humans are well-known as dinosaurs. Dinosaurs were once the overlord of the world.

  Just, before the rise of human civilization, were there really other civilizations that were as prosperous as human civilization?

  If it really exists, how did this civilization disappear?

  In ancient Greek records, it is said that the Atlantis civilization disappeared in the prehistoric flood, and it is said that an undersea pyramid was found in the waters west of Portugal.

  This civilization, known as the Son of the Sea, disappeared in the sea.

Is there any connection between   ?

   "Don't care whether Atlantis exists, you have to hand over your two uncles!"

  Bai Zhengxuan, as a people’s teacher, has also heard about the Atlantis civilization.

  It’s just that he doesn’t want to know whether that civilization exists or not. He just wants to quickly find the two uncles, Wang and Liu.

   "Hehe, you can hand them over, but you have to stay."

  Li Mucheng smiled in a low voice, and gently wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingers.

  The smell of Bai's family is the best he has ever smelled. The smell of flesh and blood exudes from them makes his instincts almost magnified to the extreme.

  It stands to reason that the stronger the abilities of the body, the greater the attraction of flesh and blood to the zombies.

  This is not the case with the Bai family. Although their abilities are very powerful, the smell of flesh and blood emanating from their bodies is extremely strong.

  This kind of smell can't be restrained by almost any zombies.

   "Keep your uncle!"

  Bai Zhengxuan's hand overflowed with red flames and burned towards Li Mucheng.

  Bai Zhengxuan was very angry, incredibly hot even with the flames.

  The sky has dimmed, and half of the village is illuminated by the hot flames.

   "Xiaocheng, be careful!"

  Old man Li looked at the scene in horror in the bus, and quickly reached out his hand, regardless of his own safety, reached out to pull Bai Zhengxuan.

  I was afraid that his son would be killed by Bai Zhengxuan.

  Bai Zhengxuan exudes fiery energy. Putting his hands on his body will definitely cause burns, but Old Man Li rushes towards Bai Zhengxuan regardless.

   "Your son is dead, he is now the zombie king, even if he still has a memory, but he did not regard you as a father, why are you doing this?"

  Bai Xilin moved his fingers lightly, and restrained Mr. Li in place with control.

  Not all zombies with memories are good zombie kings.

  Li Mucheng, the zombie king, was the chief culprit who turned the entire village into a zombie village, and he was the devil who caught many survivors in captivity.

  For human survivors, Li Mucheng is a real enemy.

  If it is not resolved, one day it will become a nightmare for human survivors.

   "He is my son!"

  Old man Li was restrained in place by his control, unable to move half a minute, and unable to move even after exhausting his own strength.

What Bai Xiyi said, he had a lot of words to refute, for example, his son was very well-behaved when he was young, and he was also very good at learning.

  Unfortunately, he was restrained, and he was worried about his son again. The whole person's attention was thinking about how to break the restraint, and his words were simple and concise.

  Li Mucheng glanced at the old man Li in the bus, did not speak, his eyes were still cold.

  Water entangled his body again, and the water and fire collided with a sizzling sound.

  This movement spread throughout the village.

  The village was shrouded in the night, it was very quiet, and there was no sound of zombies roaring.

  A faint smell of blood permeated the village.

  Because, this time is the time for the zombies to eat.

  Three meals a day, this time is dinner time.

  In every household, the survivors who were locked up in the house looked pale at the blood drawing equipment thrown in by the zombies.

   even saw the bloodthirsty expression of the zombie.

  They also heard the movement outside, but the problem is that they don’t know if the people outside can win!

  Even if they win, it will take a while to rescue them.

  During this time, they have to make sure that they cannot die.

  So, as usual, the survivors picked up the equipment on the ground, no matter who owned it, and directly took a seemingly clean equipment to draw their blood.

  At this time, people also selectively forgot about infectious diseases.

  People who don’t consciously draw blood will be eaten by zombies.

   is almost unable to live, who cares about cleanliness?

  The bright red blood slowly flows into the needle tube.

  The villagers' family that was once simple has become a family of zombies. They stared at the arms of the survivors, waiting for them to put their blood in the window.

  In this way, dinner for the zombie family is available.

  Scenes like this appear in every house in the village.

  This is the "dinner" time stipulated by Li Mucheng.

  The survivors who were locked up gave the blood drawn to the zombies outside.

  The zombies outside did not have a scene where they were happily together at this time. They huddled together and drank blood.

  There are at least five or six human survivors imprisoned in each house.

  Every zombie can taste the taste of blood, but it is not enough to fill their stomachs.

  Their desire for flesh and blood is endless, even if their stomachs burst, they are not satisfied.

  The zombies licked the red blood on the rotting fingers unexpectedly, and stared straight at the survivors in the room.

  Next, just wait.

  Wait for the next meal.

  Every day, they repeat today’s behavior.

  Waiting outside after eating, waiting for the next meal time.

  As long as the zombie king Li Mucheng does not summon them, they will stand in front of the window, staring at the "food" inside, with bloodthirsty eyes in their eyes.

  And the people in the house, there is no fishy, ​​eat spinach every day to replenish blood, in addition to these, they have to endure the eyes of the zombies.

   Staring straight at the food.

  As if he could rush in at any time, biting them into his stomach.

  Even if he turned around and didn’t look at the zombies outside, he could still feel the hot gaze and the depressive roar from time to time in their throats.

  Every day, every night, every moment.

  Huge mental pressure makes them almost unable to carry it.

  Fear, fear, despair.

    Ask for a recommendation ticket.

    

  

  (End of this chapter)

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