"Team Leader Lin, we didn't catch them. They got away."
Ten minutes later, Zhang Tie ran back in some frustration, his body covered in bits of intestines and flesh.
With everyone's strength restricted, he was still stronger than those Awakened, but he had never expected them to flee without hesitation the moment he charged over after killing one of them.
Not only that.
A trace of disgust flashed through his eyes.
Recalling what had happened just now, Zhang Tie nearly threw up.
Under the orders of the two Awakened, the Sub-World Instance humans who rushed over to stop him were just like Zombies—no, even more fearless of death than Zombies—as they blocked his path.
When they had no weapons, they tore off their own arms. At the command to "use any means," these humans even plucked out their own eyeballs and threw them at him as projectiles. Others covered themselves in flames and charged at him like madmen.
Men and women, the old and the young, the weak and the strong.
The humans who received the orders were like the most twisted creatures alive, willing to do anything just to stop him.
For the first time, Zhang Tie realized that when humans retained their most basic intelligence yet fell into absolute "madness," the degree of distortion was far more terrifying than Zombies.
They pulled out their own intestines to use as ropes, dug out their eyeballs and smashed them at people, or even rammed their heads into him to kill themselves. One pregnant woman had even pulled the fetus from her lower body on the spot and used it as a weapon, wildly waving the bloody baby as she screamed and charged at him.
These horrifying scenes were enough to drive any normal person's sanity to the brink.
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