Fred chose the former, he wanted to flee from this sea of fire with his father.
As long as the group of guys from Zuan behind him keep their promise and don't catch up, Fred knows a way to the outside world from the deep mountains and forests in front of him.
It's just that many things will always go against people's ideas.
In other words, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.
Just as Fred and his son were walking forward in the crowd, suddenly there was a scream from the crowd in front of them.
"What's the matter?" Fred whispered secretly, and he helped the father and the king to walk a few steps forward, and saw a guy who looked like a human and had his right arm more than five times stronger than before. His eyes were on At this moment, he turned blood red, waving his right arm as thick as a tree trunk, and slammed it at the person next to him.
"Tamya, are you crazy! She is your wife!!" Beside the man who seemed to be in madness, an old woman took his wrist and tried to persuade him.
The man pushed the old woman away with a palm, and at the same time lifted a woman who had fallen on the ground, strangling her neck with his hand.
The surrounding residents pushed aside one after another, for fear of spreading to themselves.
"Tamya... You..." The woman was strangled by the man's neck and lifted up, even speaking very hard.
"Give me to die!" The man let out a whisper like a beast, and then he slammed her on the tree trunk beside him.
"Bang!!" The woman's head burst open like a watermelon, red and white things scattered all over the ground, and her body twitched twice as if she had suffered extreme pain, and then she lost the signs of life.
"Ah!!!" The people all around let out a scream, turning back towards the original path one after another.
But who knows, the road leading to the foot of the mountain was blocked by Carlos with a group of crawling beasts.
"I allow you to leave, but I didn't allow you to come back." Carlos pushed his glasses, showing a cruel smile, "Come on, killing feast, from now on, if you want to leave here alive, you have to Kill everyone around you. Only in this way can you be qualified to live."
"How come..." Fred mixed in the crowd, desperate in his eyes.
This guy didn't even intend to let his group of people leave here alive, he wanted to kill everyone!
The citizens of Jacob City are just his test subjects. He only records the differences that the test subjects show after taking the mutation potion, and records the data.
As for these subjects...
Of course it’s best to die, how quiet the dead are, isn’t it
At this moment, a scream broke out from the crowd on the left again. The mutation potion had a huge effect on a small man, rapidly changing the genes in his body.
He was originally just a short man, but at this moment he kept getting bigger, breaking all his clothes.
No, it hasn't stopped. His body is constantly growing, from its original size to twice as much. Even the outer skin is bursting due to the sudden increase in volume, and blood is constantly flowing from his body. When it came out, the bright red muscle tissue was also at this moment, like a torn tender meat, erupting outward.
"Well, let me see..." Carlos pressed a small button on the glasses. The image of the mutant guy in his glasses is a human body composed of a set of data, and the data in the human body is constantly changing.
"Experiment 4358, is it swelling?" Carlos' glasses can record everything, and he doesn't need to record data manually.
"Give me all to die!!" A low growl broke out from the crowd on the right, one person...
No, it can no longer be called a person. That guy has mutated into something that cannot be described in words. The joints are all weirdly distorted to the point where ordinary people can't be distorted, and a face becomes even more so. Distorted, and finally changed into a look that no one has ever seen.
"Experimental body 2976, unknown, this data must be kept separately." Carlos took out a gun with a full arm length from the storage bag in his sleeve, pulled the trigger, and the gun spewed light blue. Colored gas.
Wherever the gas passed, even the air began to solidify quickly, and when it touched people, those who fled around were instantly frozen into ice.
Soon, a small area in front of Carlos was frozen, and people were frozen into ice sculptures.
Carlos stepped forward and pushed aside the person in front of him. The frozen figure was pushed gently by him, and then it shattered and collapsed. He stood in front of the unknown subject, lightly He uprooted gently and put it in a storage bag.
Afterwards, he raised his wrist again to check the time, "...Five minutes have arrived, the number of mutations is 153, and the mutation percentage is about 2%. This batch of newly made mutation drugs seems to have a somewhat unsatisfactory effect and cannot be put into the army. Used among them."
Carlos sighed slightly, turned his head and glanced at the group of crawling beasts behind him, "Clean up here, everyone can eat it, it's your food."
As his words fell, the crawling beasts burst out roars, and then rushed into the crowd. Their rampage smashed into the bones of those who were frozen into ice sculptures. Their goal was to leave the group of people behind. There is no mutation, and there are no people frozen.
Soon, there were screams after another in the mountains, each of which was more miserable.
"You'll go to hell... You beast... You actually took my country... My people..." Seeing the sight of flesh and blood in front of him, Franks was shaking all over, he pushed Fred away and took out his outfit. The long sword at the waist rushed towards Carlos at an old pace.
"The God of Jacob will judge you!! Take it to death!!!" Franks slashed at Carlos's body.
"Ding!" He only heard a buzzing sound, and the sword in Franks's hand broke apart, but Carlos was not injured at all. He turned around slowly as if he noticed someone rushing and glanced at Franks.
"If I remember correctly, you are the king of this country? You have not mutated... But it doesn't matter anymore." Carlos touched his chin, "How about it, you will feel very much about the feast tonight." Happy? Your country, the fireworks blooming at this moment are so beautiful." Carlos turned sideways, behind him, is the city of Jacob with fierce flames burning.
"You demon..." Franks picked up the broken sword and rushed up again.
"Boom!" Carlos kicked Franks directly on the abdomen and kicked him upside down. At the same time, he took out a paper towel from the pocket of the windbreaker, wiped the shoes gently, and looked down coldly. Franks, who vomited blood, said, "If you are an old thing, don't learn how to do it with a sword. What to do with your waist."
Fred rushed forward at this time, picked up his father, turned his head and ran towards the mountains.
As he ran, he gritted his teeth, tears rolling in his eyes.
He had never suffered such humiliation, but he didn't have the strength to resist.
Can't beat...
I can't beat it anyway.
It's too strong, these guys.
"Oh? One more." Carlos pulled out a small-caliber pistol from his storage bag and pointed it at Fred's right leg.
"Hey." He said softly, and then the bullet swept out quickly, hitting Fred's right leg with precision, and he staggered and fell to the ground.
"Crack." It was the sound of the bullet being loaded, and Fred turned over with difficulty, only to find that Carlos had walked in front of him, looked at him condescendingly, and put the gun against his head.
"Good night, good dream." Carlos smiled and pulled the trigger in his hand.
"Swipe!" At this time, a breaking wind rushed violently, and then Carlos seemed to be hit by a heavy object. The whole figure flew backwards like a cannonball, breaking several tree trunks one after another. A deep gully was dragged on the ground, and it was just enough to stop.
A figure slowly emerged with raging blue static electricity, and under his feet, a gust of wind was spinning like a whirlpool.
"Suicide, I only give you three seconds."