Apocalypse befell, and roommates performed a skyward ritual. As the fog descended, the Book of Blood Spirit appeared in the hands of all survivors, and only those with a Contract monster could survive. Su Han directed his gaze to the neighbor who had already mutated and twisted, silently pulling out a gleaming fruit knife... Grotesque meat corpses, giant spiders with gaping mouths, eyeballs enveloping the city, one-eyed sharp-toothed hand monsters... Civilization fell, cities shattered, and all humans became meat for the monsters. There was only one way to survive: Use monsters to fight monsters.
The conversation split in two, with Su Han leading Guo Gang and three others, driving the truck toward Villa No. 16.
The villas beyond No. 16 were deep within the Shanhu Villa District, so the distance was not particularly close.
Guo Gang was in charge of driving, moving slowly on the road shrouded in fog, and soon there was a commotion within the mist.
Meat corpses dressed in security uniforms appeared in the fog and, upon noticing the sound of the car, immediately rushed towards them.
"Old Guo, just drive past them, don't mind them."
Su Han, sitting in the passenger seat, simply uttered a sentence, as the Four-armed Corpse, clad in Black Armor, charged out from beside the truck before the monster corpse could react.
It was grabbed by the Four-armed Corpse, and the Pu knives hanging on the Black Armor were not even used; with a squeeze, its spine was directly snapped.