The Great Puppet Art

"Little Jiang, I think I know why Wumei Community is so deserted. There isn't a single person in sight..." Lin Yifei murmured.

It wasn't as if Lin Yifei had never done anything crazy. She often used human bodies to prepare mutated beasts.

Even so, the sight before her had left her drenched in a cold sweat.

It wasn't for any other reason. There were simply so many of them. The sheer number was astonishing.

This vast, dark mass— even if they were all living people, and even if you lined them up and shot them, it would take ages to get through them all.

Zhu Yindong was truly ruthless.

For a moment, Lin Yifei even felt that she couldn't compare to him.

There were many kinds of freaks in this world.

Some couldn't wait to call themselves freaks.

Others seemed like perfectly ordinary people and hid it well, but when they went mad, they were countless times crazier than the first kind.

Zhu Yindong was clearly the second kind.

In the Sunny Era, he'd worked at an art gallery and had been a natural at picking up women. He'd slept with his boss's younger sister and even wanted to sleep with his boss, dreaming of having both sisters.

Once the Era of Strangeness began, the dark side of his nature had erupted completely.

So far, Jiang Yue had never encountered a demon so utterly depraved.

Even that wicked organization from back then, with all its evil experiments, hadn't gone this far.

Wumei Community had at least tens of thousands of permanent residents. Even if some had fled or died after the Era of Strangeness began, there should still have been plenty left.

Now it seemed that Zhu Yindong might have already been slaughtering people on a large scale before the