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In the darkness, the roar of zombies could be clearly heard from outside.

put down the phone.

A pale, determined man crawled towards the window sill, and his hunger made him feel more powerless and uncomfortable.

In situations of extreme desperation, the ventral prefrontal cortex, an area in the front of the brain, undergoes dramatic network-like changes that generate negative thoughts and feelings.

This will cause people's behavior to deviate from their original thinking, and they will not be able to control their own behavior.

A person who has never thought about suicide may suddenly become suicidal.

The moment he stepped out of the window sill, there was no sorrow or joy on the man's face, and his mind recalled his life like a horse.

"Crack~"

The corpse fell heavily on the ground, turning into mud, and life disappeared in this dark city along with the withered blood.

The zombies around swarmed in following the smell and sound, gnawing on the fresh flesh and blood that fell from the sky.

This is a gift of nature.

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The location of the roof mezzanine.

A woman in a floral dress was lying in a corner, her lips were dry, she slowly closed her eyes, and disappeared in the long night without attracting anyone's attention.

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"Ah~"

The screams echoed through the streets.

Four or five people who ventured out at night were surrounded by a large group of zombies and shared their food.

It's a feast, and it's hell.

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There was a cold pain in the abdomen.

A young man looked up at his hideous companion and said tremblingly, "Why..."

"There is no reason, the food is only enough for one person, if two people, we will all die."

The companion drew out the red blade and said rationally.

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Human brains are connected most of the time, and the same thing will happen countless times with different people, at different times, and in different places.

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in another city.

"True knower? He should be the person who knows the best about this doomsday world now."

A skinny old man looked at his mobile phone and fell into deep thought. He was originally a staunch atheist who didn't believe in strange powers and gods, but only believed in himself and human beings.

Even though he has seen supernatural things, things that science can't explain at all, he still believes.

But this time he was shaken, no, he already believed in the existence of so-called gods in this world.

They silently watch the human beings struggling in the doomsday for fun, just like humans fighting crickets, they only care about the outcome, not the life and death of the crickets.

"What does the so-called Extraordinary refer to? Only the Extraordinary can resist infection? Damn, it's impossible to contact him without being in a forum."

The old man was worried and anxious, and he punched the concrete wall, and several cracks opened with his palm as the center.

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[Number of survivors: 7.1 billion]

Su Changxing noticed the rapid increase in the death toll today, more than one billion people died in one day, not only because of the hunting of survivors, but also because today happened to be the fourth day.

Without water, humans can survive up to three days; without food, they can survive up to seven days.

The fourth day was a dark day for some huddled in one place without food.

They were forced into a desperate situation, and if they continued to hide, they would only starve to death, and dragging their hungry and weak bodies to find food, there was a high probability that they would be eaten by zombies.

Human beings will be broken in a broken world, and humbled in a humble world.

[Obtained the unique title "The Lonely True Knower\