Doomsday Special Forces

In fact, the nobles were also unhappy because they were depressed. They needed to vent and release the fear and despair in their hearts. Because they dared not go out, they could only find fun in this underground fortress.

And their target was only those poor "pariahs". In addition to pulling out the women among these pariahs and wantonly abusing them, they also came up with many new and varied ways to satisfy their already twisted satisfaction.

They built a "corpse fighting field" similar to the arena in a spacious hall in the fortress! Then, the pariahs who "made mistakes!" were thrown into the middle to fight with the zombies they caught. At first, it was one-on-one. If the pariah won, he could get a breather. After resting for ten minutes, he would start the next game. In the next game, he would face two zombies.

In this way, one more zombie was added in each game, but the advantage was that if the pariah won, the strengthening liquid of the zombie he faced could be used by him. If he was lucky enough to become a strengthener, he could continue to fight, and the nobles watching on the side could bet on how many rounds this person could last.

Of course, no matter how many rounds he persists, at least the person who ends up on the field is definitely dead. If he dies before becoming an enhancer, then he will become the opponent of other untouchables after becoming a zombie and experience death again.

If he is bitten after becoming an enhancer, then it may be better for him, because he should be able to live for a while, because the nobles will tie him to a special iron frame made by them, and talk to him constantly while he still maintains human consciousness, and keep repeating his name until he becomes it.

Because in the circle of nobles, there is a legend that zombies can actually be tamed. If you stay in his sight and repeat his name when he is alive and still maintains human thoughts, there is a certain probability that he will recognize you when he becomes a zombie. At that time, he will no longer attack you and become your pet, just like the kittens and puppies you raised before the end of the world.

Although this legend has never been verified, these nobles still enjoy it. Even if they fail, they will not easily kill this enhanced zombie. They will remove the zombie's lower jaw, smash all the teeth on the upper jaw, and then chop off its hands so that it can no longer hurt humans.

Then, two such zombies are connected together with a special chair. There is a yoke-like thing in front and back of this chair, which can hold the zombie's head. The chair is fixed between the two zombies, and people sit on it, just like a "sliding rod". After that, when you want to make the zombies move, just put a piece of fresh meat in front of the zombie behind, and then hold a fishing rod in your hand, hang a piece of fresh meat on the bait, and put it in front of the zombie in front to control its direction. This is a "sport" that many nobles like very much!

Due to the nature of zombies, they will chase the fresh meat in front of them, and the person sitting on the chair can easily command them to any place they want to go. They call this a corpse horse, and there is even a special competition for this. In a maze-like venue, several contestants sit on such corpse horses to guide them out of the maze, and the ranking of the competition is determined by the time they walk out of the maze.

There are many similar ways of playing in this underground fortress. It has to be said that human ideas are really endless. No matter how perverted the tricks are, they can come up with them. Some people even make women pregnant and let them be bitten by zombies to try whether their children can become zombies and still listen to them.

Some people even directly capture female zombies to mate with them to see if they still have the ability to reproduce after becoming zombies. Some of them are infected because of this and turn themselves into zombie enhancers. In short, in this chaotic environment, in this evil underground fortress, no one with normal thinking can survive. This place is even more terrifying than the previous Black Wolf Camp.

Fortunately, there is a rule here that the death rate of the untouchables cannot exceed 20 people per day. It's not that they still have some humanity in their hearts, but because they know that there are only a few thousand untouchables in the entire underground fortress. Once all of them are killed, they will lack a lot of fun in the future. Zombies are easy to deal with. Because there are surveillance, it is not a problem to catch some wanderers or enhanced zombies to play with them. Living people are hard to find now. One less person is one less.

Because everyone living here knows that they have no future. They can't get out at all. Compared with the zombies outside, their strength is too weak. If they want to break through, there is no hope at all. They have a lot of food, but these foods will eventually deteriorate. Even if they leave those people as food, they can't last long.

They had calculated carefully, and taking into account various factors such as food, they came to the conclusion that they should be able to live for another five years. After five years, they would die of hunger in this fortress. Once a person knows the date of his or her death, no matter whether that time is long or not, as long as it is a definite date, it is enough to crush a person's confidence and hope.

It is precisely because these people have determined their own death dates that their hearts have actually collapsed. They began to suppress their humanity and no longer let themselves be controlled by any trace of humanity, because humanity will be afraid, sad, and anxious. They don’t need these emotions now. They want to vent, indulge, and enjoy.

In the last five years of their lives, they don’t want to live a human life anymore. They want to become crazy devils and completely release their desires. They want to release all the depression they have accumulated as human beings before and after the end of the world in order to abide by moral laws...

In the nearly one year since entering the fortress, human civilization has only lasted for more than a month before it disappeared. Since the mutant corpse king appeared and cut off their way of life, these people have completely lost their minds and turned this underground fortress into a gathering place for demons. They pulled out the so-called untouchables and tortured them in every way they could think of.

Because they want to save money, they often torture a person for a month before killing him, and make videos to show off their achievements. When they put the suffering they suffered in the past a hundred times or a thousand times on another person they don't even know, they will feel extremely satisfied.

It seems that the injustice, humiliation, and suffering they have suffered have been rewarded. When one of them successfully cut off all the flesh and blood of another enhancer pariah, leaving only the internal organs, and was able to walk and live for half an hour, this person became an idol among them and a goal they want to surpass.

If a person can make a choice for himself, he would rather choose to have his limbs chopped off and be hung in the warehouse of the Black Wolf Camp than fall into the hands of these demons and be used as an object for their experiment on human endurance. Compared with these people, being able to enter the corpse fighting field, fight zombies and die in the mouth of zombies is simply a blessing from God.

It was this group of people who were now thinking about how to get Ouyang Feng and his friends to save them, and how to get them to accept their identities and become warriors who would fight for the continuation of human civilization under their leadership.

They found Ouyang Feng and his friends by accident, because tomorrow, they had a "corpse horse" competition, but they were short of a few "corpse horses".

So they thought of going outside to catch a few enhanced zombies, because only "corpse horses" made of enhanced zombies could quickly run out of the maze, and "corpse horses" made by wanderers could easily fall and lose the face of the "rider".

When they turned on the cameras near several exits and looked for suitable enhanced zombies, they found a strange place, that is, near these exits, they did not find any mutant zombies or mutant zombie kings.

Although they rarely saw alienated zombies, mutant zombie kings and mutant zombies would often appear in their cameras, and these zombies were not interested in things without flesh and blood, and even if they found the camera turning, they would not pay any attention.

Curious, they seemed to have discovered something interesting again, and kept turning on the cameras around them until all the cameras at the exits were turned on, but they didn't find any mutant zombies. For them who were bored all day, this was naturally an exciting thing for everyone.

So they decided to waste energy, turn on all the cameras one by one, and constantly expand the search range, looking for traces of high-level zombies bit by bit.

At this time, they had forgotten that they wanted to pick a few strong mutant zombies to be their "corpse horses", but instead all concentrated their minds and started searching for the existence of high-level zombies.

However, because they thought this matter was very "fun" and "fresh", just like the zombies were bored and played hide-and-seek with them again, this was a fresh game for them, so they didn't want to end the game too quickly, so these excited nobles divided their own areas, expanded their search range bit by bit, and went from street to street to find those "hiding" high-level zombies...