Record keeper: Lin Mo, elite special forces soldier of Huaxia in my previous life, now a low-ranking Haffk conscript.
It was the seventh day of the disaster, and my seventh day in this desolate wasteland. At last, I had grasped the most terrifying law of survival in the apocalypse: ordinary kills would never be enough to kill them.
I once thought that a headshot or shattered bones would eliminate the threat, until I witnessed a horrifying scene with my own eyes. The monster whose head I had blown apart fell into a brief dormant state, then revived several hours later! A bizarre new head, with only eyes and a mouth, grew from its shattered skull, while its severed limbs transformed into sinister tentacles.
They were no ordinary zombies, but strange parasitic life forms infesting flesh and blood!
Their bodies could heal at incredible speed. By devouring flesh, they could mutate and evolve at a terrifying rate. Worse, they possessed a hive mind that spanned the entire region. They could instantly copy and learn every human combat tactic and firearm strategy, then turn them into weapons to hunt us down.
Artillery bombardments were futile. Blades and firearms were useless. Bombarding them would only accelerate their mutations and make them stronger.
In this Delta Force wasteland, overrun by parasites, only burning their bodies to ash could finally end their immortality.