Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
After dodging the first round of fire from the mechanical soldiers, Dudian saw that the bullets from their machine guns had hit the ground, leaving only a deep hole. It was not the laser ray that he had imagined. He frowned slightly, he turned around and took out a large number of sharp blades. They swept out like fallen leaves. Soon the group of mechanical soldiers were cut into pieces of metal and scattered all over the ground.
At this time, Dudian came in front of one of the soldiers. He picked up the gun in its hand and deftly disassembled it. He took out the magazine, the Bullets in the magazine were no different from ordinary alloy bullets. He squeezed the bullets with his fingers and broke them. Transparent egg-like mucus flowed out from the bullet.
Dudian carefully observed the transparent mucus. His pupils shrank as he recognized the real face of the thing!
Virus!