After pausing for a moment, Vlasov continued, "What are you going to do? Those affiliated soldiers are not difficult to deal with. But how do you use the corpses of those people to get through? The evil corpses are not idiots. It is said that some of them are smarter than Einstein."

"Let's choose another place and change to another city."

Cao Xinneng's voice was very calm, but full of ferocity and coldness, just like a beast carefully checking whether its claws were sharp before hunting: "Let's go to another place to kill people, and then get the corpse over. Hehehehe! I think the evil corpses will not be impressed by the army attached to all cities. There are so many people and so many faces, even if they are smart, how many can they remember?"

"The weather is still cold now, and the corpses can be stored for a long time. This is a kind of luck. If we change the season, this method may not be used."

Vrasov swore that Cao Xinneng was definitely the most evil guy he met in his life.

...

In another direction of this land, Xinxiangcheng.

Sibo glanced at the watch on his wrist and the pointer was set on the grid at 8 o'clock.

It's night now.

There are much more human residents in this city than I thought. Of course, it is absolutely impossible to reach the density before the virus outbreak. But no matter what, compared to any city Sibo has visited, Xinxiang is already considered lively and even to the level of prosperity.

Many shops on both sides of the street are open, which shows that the city is orderly and continues civilization under the framework of law.

Although the crowds of people were not as dense as those in peaceful times, the overall traffic was quite considerable. Sibo paid attention to the men and women passing by: in five minutes, seventy-one walked around.

Most of them are humans, with only six evil corpses. These mutated creatures have similar appearances to humans, but they have very significant differences, and can be distinguished at a glance.

There are policemen patrolling on the road, and even solid reinforced concrete checkpoints are built at some important intersections. The evil corpses are responsible for armed alerts, which also shows that the evil corpses' attitude towards humans is changing. At least, they have increased the number of soldiers in their own tribes, rather than handing over almost all combat troops to the human army as before.

The great leader once said a very famous saying that power comes from the barrel of a gun.

The evil corpse has obviously realized the importance of this sentence and is changing some of the mistakes in previous policies.

The huge electronic screen can be powered all day long. The singing and dancing of a certain performing star is playing on the screen. He was a tall woman, very beautiful, with a very heavy smoky makeup on her face. There is no difference between wearing anything under the extremely short hip-clad skirt. The suspender shirt on her upper body is obviously too cool. The two balls of swelling fat on her chest will always take off the control and jump out of her clothes from time to time.

The music is full of rhythm, and when it comes to the beat, the beautiful female star twists her waist hard and shows the most seductive parts of her body. If it were replaced by the past, this kind of dance full of breath would definitely be forbidden. But now, even if she takes off all her dancing, no one will say anything about it.

Many people gathered under the screen, whistling wildly at the scene that was being broadcast, twitching like mentally ill patients. Although there is still some time before spring and the weather is still quite cold, some young people have changed into summer clothes early. Women are exposed with white thighs, and men have tattooed arms from under short-sleeved T-shirts. Tobacco and howling are components that will never be missing in such occasions. Several live-fire corpses stood on the checkpoint not far away, watching these fools desperately indulge in the streets.

Sibo frowned and quickly searched his past memories in his head.

He was sure that he had never seen this female star on the electronic screen. She was obviously a newcomer, and she only appeared after the virus broke out.

Of course I don’t know what the name is, but she is really beautiful, much better than those fakes who have had countless surgeries in peacetime and have broken muscles underneath them.

There is no doubt that she is a recently promoted performing star by the ruler of the ferocious corpse. In terms of selecting people, the mutant monster that cannibalizes is indeed more eye-catching than humans themselves.

Only when you are happy can you forget sadness and pain.

Not only female stars, but also many male performing stars. Since entering Xinxiang the day before yesterday, Sibo saw at least dozens of people on the electronic screens of large and small intersections along the way. Both men and women were packaged according to the routines before the outbreak of the virus. Their names sound strange, but their singing skills are very proficient, even better than some big stars in peacetime.

Entertainment changes life.

This is a notorious and re-example statement in peaceful times.

Sibo has always believed that performing stars are not worthy of their value at the time. He can receive generous rewards by singing a song and showing his face in front of the screen. In contrast, people who truly make this society produce the power of civilized evolution, such as scientists who are devoted to research, are unknown and get too little, and even no one knows about it after death.

Society is full of injustice, but this phenomenon is absolutely abnormal. Perhaps because of the strong contrast and the contrast is too large, that era was destroyed by the virus, leaving only empty pictures that amazed future generations and felt full of imagination.

The evil corpses are really similar to humans.

They have learned a lot from humans and learned how to use entertainment to control human civilians mentally.

In fact, when you think about it, it is impossible for each member of society to work diligently. Even if a man-eating monster like a man-eating monster releases a death threat at any time, the ruled human civilians may still develop a sense of resistance. If you want to eliminate rebellion and resistance thinking from the root, the easiest way is to make human civilians not think about this aspect, or they will not have similar thoughts at all.

It is impossible to control thinking. Even the most brutal monarch in history cannot do this. The evil corpses have no choice but to settle for the second best, try to make the daily life of human civilians rich and colorful, and anesthetize their brains that may be resistant.

Sing! Fool!

Dance! Idiot!

Play the game! Idiot!

Under the influence of spiritual opium, spend the rest of your life in a daze! Idiot!

The rule of mass murder is extremely irrational, cruel and barbaric, and it will also make the human survivors outside the city who are on the verge of sight and completely dispel all wonderful fantasies.

Farms need farmers, factory machinery needs workers responsible for operating, and various technical talents who assist in managing the city... For these people, they cannot be killed. They must be anesthetized, let them taste the wonderful life they have lost again, and give them the material foundation they want.

Sibo was frightened and frightened by what he saw in this city.

The virus outbreak destroyed the human world from its source. But now, a new ruling class has emerged. They have followed the previous methods and have better effects on human civilians under the threat of hunger, disease, and cold.

The TV stations in the city have resumed operations, and more electronic screens are being set up on the streets and alleys. Even if ordinary humans do not have TVs, they can still see long-lost singing and dancing performances from these channels... Although this kind of thing sounds funny, it is undeniable that music and beautiful and handsome performers have a strong suppression effect on the fear in the hearts of ordinary people.

In the city of Xinxiang, the evil corpse has completed the repair of the electronic network.

According to regulations, all human citizens who have licensed and ID cards can receive a mobile phone for free. The specific function of this portable machine is of course not for communication, but as a small game console. There are currently only three games that can be played on it. Many people like it and enjoy it.

According to the order issued by the Consul of the Martyr, human citizens formed dozens of teams based on factories, farms, and large-scale commercial areas. From badminton to football, all sports events are included. These teams compete in major stadiums at week intervals. The winning teams can be commended, and the TV station will also broadcast the exciting events live.

People who don’t like singing, dancing, entertainment and games can also find their spiritual sustenance in sports competitions.

Sibo saw a poster sticking on the opposite wall.

It was a promotional advertisement about the "City Games". The awards of each sports competition are clearly divided. In addition to medals, the winner can also receive a large number of blood coin bonuses, as well as rare luxury goods, covering all aspects of food, clothing, use and transportation.

Any human civilian can participate, provided that you must have a formal ID card to live in the city.

There were more worn advertising papers on the walls. Sibo walked over and carefully identified them and found that it was a notice about the music and painting competition, which was held two months ago.

"This world is over."

Sibo was wearing a gray windbreaker and a waterproof cover cap, and his thin and pale face was hidden deep in the darkness. Through the edge of the cover cap, he stared at the advertising papers on the wall that had been washed away by rain and lost their original color. The electronic screens on the side building kept flashing fluorescently from the corners of his eyes, shook his head inconspicuously and sighed with extreme helplessness.

"These brainless fools were climbed onto the top by a group of monsters, and they obeyed the orders honestly, thinking that this was the so-called paradise."
Chapter completed!