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Chapter 1178 Feeding

Robert Neville raised a German Shepherd named Sam. The dog was very loyal. Facing each Twilight believer with a sinister face and a temperament that looked like a good man, he yelled with courage, trying to make his master stand up quickly.

The Twilight believers were busy and didn't have time to pay attention to a dog. Although Morsera was still in the egg, her deterrence against these animals was not a joke. There was no mental impact or any erosion at the spiritual level. With the high N-level life level, it only emitted a trace of breath, which made the German Shepherd quiet. It sat honestly next to its owner, waiting for Robert Neville to wake up.

At this time, Bella's attention was all on Mosla. Alin grabbed twenty night demons in one breath and divided half of them for the scientists of the Twilight Church to study. The remaining tentacles that were protruding from Mosla's body were drained from the vitality of the whole body.

She carefully looked at the absorption process. Mosla was not picky at all. It was safe and efficient to absorb it, and there was very little residue.

The reason why these night demons became like this is because the doctors on this planet thought of the way to fight poison with poison. They used the measles virus variant to fight cancer cells. It seemed that they had temporarily cured the cancer, but then the virus counterattacked and everyone finished playing together. The virus spread, and it was still the air transmission with the highest level of terror. This is definitely a model of dying.

Night Demons are very thin, but because of the anti-cancer viruses in their bodies, their vitality is more than normal humans. Devouring these vitality can completely help Mothra evolve.

They are no longer humans. Like zombies transformed by biochemical viruses, the state of Night Demon is also irreversible, and Bella has no psychological barriers.

Mosla devoured ten night demons and sent a thought to Bella. She was very hungry and needed more energy.

"Speed ​​up the progress, one year or a half, I need the power of Mothra." Bella limited Alin a deadline, and then took this silk of consciousness back to its original body.

Alin passed her orders to the top leaders of the church, and Lao Pi and the others hurriedly discussed it.

In order to reduce obstacles when fusion is carried out in the future, Bella greatly reduced the aggression of Mosla on the original basis. Originally, this thing was not aggressive, and it would almost be reduced by such a reduction. Even if it was born smoothly in the future, Mosla would have a super experience package that has no means of a super experience package.

The future is very convenient, but it is not so convenient now. Mosla's dome does not have the ability to hunt and has no idea, so she controls the skills of millions of Night Demons to come to die. She needs the help of the Twilight Cultists and feeds them from beginning to end.

The life force in the Night Demon body is stronger than that of humans, but it also requires more than one billion numbers to meet the basic requirements for the birth of Mosla. The number of billions is divided into 365 days a year, and then one day it will be devoured by Mosla more than two to three million Night Demons, which is very difficult for the Twilight Church, who is new to the Twilight Church.

The next day, Robert Neville woke up, and his German shepherd was still guarding him without leaving a single step. He walked out of the room and found that the area where he was located had changed a lot.

Times Square was flattened, the New York Stock Exchange became a large factory, Manhattan Island had been almost cleaned up, and several huge production lines that he could not understand were being continuously machining.

Mechanical soldiers and biochemical soldiers kept getting off the production line. They picked up weapons step by step, and then joined the large army that cleared the Night Demons in New York City as ordered.

The soldiers in Twilight uniforms were very busy at the scene. They turned a blind eye to Robert Neville and seemed to care about his stay or not.

"Hey, you're awake, you're Dr. Neville, I've heard your radio." A young woman stretched out a hand at him, and the black doctor subconsciously shook her.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a survivor from Maryland, listen to them," the young woman looked at the busy Twilight Cultists: "I heard that about one percent of people are immune to this virus. I think their estimates are too conservative. It was so chaotic at the time that the actual survivors must be much lower than this number."

"What are they doing?" The black doctor didn't understand the operation of the Twilight Church. He looked around, and a pair of wind-hitting ears did not let go of any sound.

The young woman was not like him for a day. Since she was ‘saved’ from the hiding point by the church, she has been staying in the base and has some understanding of the church.

"Can't you tell? They want to use New York as their base and then dominate the world."

The black doctor looked surprised: "Ha? Are you kidding?"

Just such a ghost place like an end of the world, is it meaningful to rule here?

The young woman was even more serious than him: "I also wanted to say that this was a joke, but I asked them, and they didn't mean to hide it at all. They just thought and did it."

While they were talking, a roar sounded from afar, and a lead-gray mechanical soldier descended from the sky, dragging a huge metal net bag. For Robert Neville and the vast survivors, more than a dozen night demons were squeezed into the metal net bag, and they were thrown into the giant pit on the side like sardines in the fishing net. Then another mechanical soldier also caught the night demon and threw it into the giant pit.

"They seem to have a giant dome. They dug a deep pit before and buried the giant dome in that pit. I don't know what the situation is. I dare not go over and see it," the young woman explained to the black doctor.

The black doctor has seen Mosla's dome with his own eyes, and he knows more about this than young women.

Biochemical experiments? Some kind of biochemical weapon? Or an alien project? Black doctors don’t agree with this group of people’s random things. The previous one wanted to treat cancer and destroyed 99% of the world’s humans. Now you are still here? But he can’t twist his arms, he is just a man and a dog. It’s useless to oppose it!

However, the butterfly shadow on the eggshell of Mosla made him very fond of it. There was always a premonition in the dark, as if it represented a hope.

The Twilight Church does not support idle people. Since 99% of the people in this world have become night demons, there is naturally no concept of a country.
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