Chapter 684: People Begin to Lose Their Minds

The Monster Pickup Truck's front windshield and windows were both missing.

They hadn't been re-installed in a long time, either.

After all, every time there was a battle, the glass windows would shatter, so Chen Ye simply stopped installing them.

Actually, he was reluctant to spend Slaughter Points, and on top of that, he genuinely couldn't find suitable ones.

But really, the main reason was pure laziness.

Besides, the headwind while driving didn't have much impact on a Superhuman anyway.

However, the truck bed did have windows.

That was where he slept, and a lot of supplies were stored there too.

When he lifted a corner of the window covering.

Chen Ye's blood-red eyes looked outside.

And it was at that moment.

He happened to see a massive head flying over, a pair of gray eyes staring lifelessly into the window.

Locking eyes with Chen Ye directly.

Between the two of them, there was just a single pane of glass.

That enormous head looked like a real person.

If not for the fact that the head was ridiculously oversized.

The hair on this head was sparse, plastered tightly against the scalp, failing to cover the exposed skin.

A sense of terror welled up from within, but quickly vanished without a trace.

As a Superhuman, he had seen plenty of Anomalies, and had even fought many of them.

Coupled with the Supernatural Power within his body, his resistance to Anomalies was simply not something ordinary people could compare with.

Across from him, that pair of gray eyes stared fixedly at the lifted corner.

As if trying to see something.

Chen Ye's gaze bypassed the head, looking further into the distance.

Behind this head, there were countless densely packed sea anomalies.

Silent... like walking corpses, the sea anomalies shuffled forward numbly.

Step by step...

Little by little...

Moving toward an unknown direction.

Almost the entire camp was packed full of these sea anomalies.

The nearby Bus Number Five and Bus Number Six had all their windows completely covered and sealed.

The other convoy vehicles were no different.

Silence...

Eerie...

Terrifying...

Chen Ye lowered the lifted corner.

The head outside the glass tilted slightly, as if curiously examining this place.

Chen Ye let out a sigh and returned to sit on the bed...

Outside were thousands upon thousands of Anomalies...

Inside the vehicle was his own quiet, lonely self...

If this experience continued much longer, plenty of people would probably go mad.

And inside Bus Number Five and Bus Number Six.

As the temperature plummeted, many people were shivering from the cold.

Many who couldn't bear it anymore huddled together, lying against one another.

The freezing air seeped in through every crack.

The survivors found everything they could get their hands on, stuffing every gap tightly shut.

Everyone was praying... praying that time would pass faster.

Iron Lion had already come down from the second floor.

He had no choice. If he wasn't here, a riot would break out sooner or later.

This dangerous atmosphere made Iron Lion extremely uneasy.

Iron Lion came down from the second floor, his powerful body carrying an overwhelming sense of pressure, even in this freezing climate.

Iron Lion was still wearing a tank top, as if the cold weather had basically no effect on him at all.

The survivors glanced at Iron Lion with fear.

Although everyone knew Iron Lion was easy to get along with, his physique still gave everyone a strong sense of intimidation.

Especially at a time like this.

But just then...

Among the crowd, a young man's lips were continuously twitching, as if he was muttering something.

His eyes were cast down, his head lowered as well, just staring at the floor of the vehicle.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that this man's profile happened to be facing Iron Lion, Iron Lion would never have noticed the man's crazily twitching lips.

A hint of worry appeared on Iron Lion's simple, honest face.

This man was clearly on the verge of a mental breakdown.

In the apocalypse, such situations were far from rare.

When the apocalypse first began, many people looked up at the blood moon, and after gazing at it, some went mad on the spot.

Some people were pulled back in time, but even in this condition, they would go insane a few days later, walking into the endless darkness.

It was only a matter of sooner or later.

If this man went crazy at a time like this, there was only one outcome.

Being killed by his own hands.

Iron Lion, who looked the most like a monster, actually had a heart as compassionate as Chen Hao's saint-like nature.

If not for Chen Ye and the others constantly suppressing Iron Lion's saint-like impulses when making decisions, or making choices for him, this Big Fool might have died long ago.

Iron Lion was worried that this guy might suddenly start shouting and attract the attention of those things outside.

He quickly stood up and walked over.

The people around him also noticed something wrong with this man, and they all moved away from the area.

Iron Lion walked over, placed his hand on the man's shoulder, and said in a low, rumbling voice: "Are you alright..."

The moment those words left his mouth.

Iron Lion saw the man suddenly jerk his head up, his lips twitching wildly.

As if those lips no longer belonged to this man, but were being controlled by some other consciousness.

Iron Lion suddenly realized something was wrong: "You..."

The lowered voice had just left his mouth.

When he saw the man take a deep breath, a terrifyingly strange smile spreading across his face.

The black pupils in his eyes spun wildly in their sockets like a motor.

As if...

As if the man in front of him had already become an Anomaly...

Suddenly, the man opened his mouth wide...

Iron Lion felt as if he had been plunged into an ice cellar.

This was the build-up to a scream.

If this man actually screamed out loud...

Everyone on this vehicle would probably be finished...

Before the man could make a sound.

Iron Lion quickly covered the man's mouth with one of his large hands.

The scream that hadn't yet erupted was forcibly stuffed back down his throat.

Iron Lion knew he wasn't smart, so every time the convoy gave orders, he would memorize them deeply.

For example, right now, the order to not make a sound was burned into his memory.

Iron Lion knew he wasn't smart, so every time the convoy gave orders, he would memorize them relentlessly.

The man's scream was tightly muffled by Iron Lion, and he was about to struggle frantically, trying to open his mouth and bite Iron Lion's big hand.

Iron Lion gave a simple, honest smile. Let him bite if he wanted to.

After all, my skin is thick and tough anyway...

But this man... he probably wouldn't survive. He was completely insane.

He had seen many people like this before, and not a single one had ever been saved.

Iron Lion's heart was filled with grief.

One less living person!

But just then.

Iron Lion saw again...

Not far away, another person was showing similar symptoms.

Iron Lion panicked, quickly extended one arm, which stretched rapidly, grabbed the person directly, and covered their mouth with his other hand.

This person's symptoms were the same as the previous one, pupils spinning wildly, expression deranged.

Iron Lion realized something was wrong. It seemed like something strange was happening.

The two people Iron Lion had grabbed were hoisted high into the air.

This way, they couldn't use their legs to cause more troublesome disturbances.

Iron Lion turned to look at the others around him.

Everyone's eyes were filled with panic.

But just then.

Iron Lion noticed that among the crowd, there were at least five or six more people like this.

These people's emotions were extremely off.

"Die!~~ You're all going to die!~~~"

A furious roar...

Like a bucket of ice water being dumped directly over Iron Lion, his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.