In the communication office covering an area of several hundred square meters, bullets flew everywhere, and there were splashed lamp glass and broken bricks and rubble. The entire display screen was swept into powder. Green, barely visible.
Chuncao desperately climbed to the top of the host computer, and jumped up while firing, trying to jump on the back of the neck of the zombie orangutan and hit the back of the head. But when she was still in the air, she was hit by the gorilla's arm, and she fell out like a cannonball!
"Roar-"
Zhou Rong's face was covered in blood, and the strong alpha pheromone extremely stimulated the madness of the zombie beast. It ignored Sinan's fierce fire-breathing submachine gun in the distance, stomped the equipment and the iron frame into pieces with one foot, and slapped Zhou Rong with its palm.
Zhou Rong crawled back and forth, and out of the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of the 89-type heavy machine gun half crushed in the ruins, rolled on the spot and stretched out his hand, but this time it was not moved!
Just when he was about to be slapped into flesh by the palm of his head, a strong force suddenly came from his side. Someone rushed over and pulled Zhou Rong several times. The orangutan's forefoot was close to his ear. Smashed the ground.
"Yingjie?!"
Zhang Yingjie was panting and seemed very uncomfortable: "Quick, run..."
Zhou Rong pulled him up, and before he could stand still, the orangutan slammed his forearm into the floor and swept over like a liberation truck, knocking them both flying at the same time!
For the first time in his life, Sinan felt such a strong anger: "Zhou Rong!!"
At this time, the surroundings were full of gun smoke, and the visual conditions were extremely poor, and it was completely impossible to see things a few steps away. Sinan couldn't tell if Zhou Rong had been torn to shreds by the orangutan, and just as he was about to press forward in a hurry, the submachine gun sounded hoarse.
Out of ammo!
The 1250RPM rate of fire caused the gun to burn red to the naked eye, and he still had a magazine on him, but it was too late.
In this misfiring second, the gorilla chased in the direction where Zhou Rong and Zhang Yingjie flew out!
Sinan gasped sharply. At that moment, his mind was rarely blank, and he almost didn't think about anything.
With his backhand, he pulled out the useless explosives from under the tactical bag, and threw it at the orangutan.
The black powder hit the back of the orangutan, and the explosion made a series of loud noises.
Sinan's chest heaved up and down, his open palms were filled with blood, staring at the murky eyes of the zombies, stepping back step by step.
Although there is no theory, the accepted fact is that zombies have a chasing instinct for A/O pheromones and are more sensitive to Omega pheromones.
Pheromone strength is proportional to sex hormones, but the ability to capture each other's pheromone varies from person to person. For example, Zhou Rong's Alpha pheromone aura is very domineering, but his ability to capture Omega pheromones is mediocre; Sinan's situation is exactly the opposite.
Sinan is extremely sensitive to alpha pheromones and has strong adverse reactions, but his own pheromone is very weak - this is actually the relationship between using inhibitors all year round.
There was a very brief silence around. Chuncao got up in a daze from a few dozen meters away. On the other side of the communication hall, Zhou Rong struggled to support his body with his elbows, his face covered in blood.
After two seconds.
The orangutan screamed in the sky and rushed towards Sinan without hesitation!
Sinan turned around and ran, and rushed out of the hall like lightning. The ground behind him trembled and trembled, and the zombie orangutan chased after him!
"Fuck me..." Zhou Rong stood up staggeringly with his body covered in rubble, finally pulled out the Type 89 heavy machine gun from under the countless heavy objects, and roared hoarsely while loading the armor: "Grass! Yingjie! Are you still alive?"
Chuncao said with a bloody choking cough: "Why did you go with Sinan, hurry up... kekekeke!"
Zhou Rong stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Yingjie, but as soon as he touched it, Zhang Yingjie was shocked like an electric shock, and he ducked back.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Rong asked.
The roar of the zombie orangutan outside the corridor is getting farther and farther, and the time is extremely urgent. In the dim light, I can see Zhang Yingjie's face is dull and gray, his lips are chapped, and there are thick blue-black circles around his eyes.
As if he had finally given up on something, he smiled briefly:
"You shouldn't have saved me, Brother Rong. I'm infected."
Zhou Rong suddenly took a breath.
Zhang Yingjie lifted the cuffs of his trousers, and saw that there was a piece of skin and flesh on the edge of the socks, which was soaked in the ground water and turned purple and black, and it had begun to fester.
"What kind of eyes are you looking at, Brother Rong?" Zhang Yingjie smiled and said, "Don't do this, come on, give me a gun... Don't waste this last time, let me accompany you for another ride."
"A soldier shouldn't commit suicide, and he won't become a monster. Let me die as a soldier."
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Sinan rushed down the stairs like a hurricane, grabbed the handrail as soon as he landed, and used his strength to turn over and jump to the next floor - just as his palm was released from the escalator, the iron escalator was knocked out by the zombie orangutan in the next instant!
After rushing out of the communication office just now, he did not run back along the way, but rushed into the corridor from the opposite direction. Although it was impossible to choose a path in the panic, the invisibly narrow corridor space created certain obstacles for the zombie orangutan.
After he ran out of the corridor, he plunged into the corridor, and it took five or six seconds for the orangutan to roar and crack the floor, chasing after him.
While running fast, Sinan couldn't see what was around at all, and he didn't even have time to draw a gun with his backhand. He didn't even know that his limit speed could be so fast. He encountered several groups of zombies on the way, and he was rushed over by his speed alone.
Omega pheromone strongly stimulates the appetite of the orangutans. The giant monsters that are more than four meters high and weigh several tons are like road rollers. Rumble and rumbling followed, crushing all the following groups of zombies into dripping blood mud. !
Several tortuous corridors came to an end in a blink of an eye, and there was a fork in the road, and the left and right were shrouded in thick darkness.
Sinan slowed down, exercising intensely for more than six hours without eating, and the twitching of his internal organs brought unbearable pain.
At that 0.01 second pause, the zombie orangutan rushed from behind and immediately slapped Sinan against the wall!
With a muffled sound, Sinan spat out a mouthful of blood.
He felt like he was being hit by a tank, and the pain overwhelmed all his senses. In the dizziness, he rolled from the wall and fell to the ground, and in a trance, he saw the zombie orangutan running towards him, and the ground under him shook violently.
No, he thought.
I still have very important... very important things to do, and it can't end like this.
In fact, he himself does not know where this subconscious comes from, nor can he tell what the so-called key task is. Sinan's hands trembled, he pulled out the 64-style pistol from behind his waist, and fired a burst into the air.
The metal ventilation pipe fell in response, smashing the zombie orangutan!
Sinan staggered up and ran forward dragging dozens of kilograms of ordnance, quickly changing the submachine gun to drums as he ran. Zombie King Kong was completely irritated, and he tore the ventilation pipe thicker than a human into pieces in three or two strokes, swept behind him like a supersonic fighter jet, opened his bloody mouth and bit his back.
The stench reached the top of his head, and Sinan swerved abruptly, stepped on the wall in two steps, and turned over with the help of a volley.
His body turned 360 degrees in mid-air, almost clinging to the top of the orangutan's lowered head, and rode on the back of its neck!
The zombie orangutan twisted frantically, hitting the surroundings constantly, and the wall lamps fell one after another. The fatal bump made Sinan's head bleed and his whole body bruised, but he tightly wrapped his legs around the back of the zombie's neck, gritted his teeth and used a submachine gun to hold the monster's back head.
Immediately, he pressed the trigger, and the stormy bullets shot directly into its head!
bang—
The extremely high chamber pressure that lasted for more than ten seconds without a gap made the submachine gun barrel reach the end of the force, and finally burst without question!
At the moment of the explosion, Sinan's consciousness was extremely dazed, and he didn't even feel any pain when he was thrown out. In mid-air, a ladle of blood appeared from his body, and after flying several dozen meters, he fell straight into the deep pit at the end of the road—
[Biochemical power, trespass without authorization]
The green indicator light flickered faintly in the dark, as bright as a ghost fire.
With a tragic bang, Sinan fell to the bottom of the pit, and immediately spewed out a bloody arrow.
His ears were covered with blood, and heat flowed continuously from his nose, and his body twitched and shivered slightly. He tried to open his eyes to stay sane, but his vision became increasingly blurred.
The darkness is like an overwhelming feather, softly covering all consciousness.
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“Noah…”
"Noah!"
The woman walked quickly across the garden, squatted down, and hugged the little boy who had his back turned to her: "What are you doing, why don't you go in?"
In the hazy morning, the breeze carried the salty smell of soil. The iron frame of the garden is dark green, but the yellow rose has withered, and only a few dead petals remain on the branches full of thorns.
"Dad doesn't like me."
The little boy stared at his feet. The soil that had just been turned over was still fresh, and he repeated it in a low voice: "... Dad doesn't like me."
The woman pressed the little boy on the shoulders and turned him around, looking at her son with beautiful, melancholy eyes.
She was wearing a dark pink silk dress, her facial features were beautiful and deep, her flaxen hair was slightly curly, and her light-colored pupils were like pure amber. That kind of beauty that overcomes the years makes people's heart slam, but when she stares at something, there is always a faint sadness in her eyes: "Why, Noah?"
The little boy pursed the corners of his mouth and whispered after a while, "He caught me."
The woman took her son's hand and gently stroked her sleeves. The few scratches on her wrists were shocking, and the flesh and blood were slightly blue and black.
"...Dad is tired." The woman asked incredulously after a long time, "He just fell asleep... Let's go back with mom."
The little boy no longer resisted, was held by his mother and walked into the depths of the garden.
"Mommy."
"Um?"
"Why does papa sleep in a wooden box?"
Not far from the top of the church, stained glass is inlaid on the wall, and the cross pierces the gloomy sky. This time, the mother was silent for a long time before she stopped and leaned over to kiss her son's tender eyebrows: "One day Dad will leave the wooden box and return to us forever..."
There was a hint of sadness in her voice, but still soft, "That day won't be too far away."
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"...cough..."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
"Cough cough!" Sinan choked out a cloud of blood, and stood up with trembling hands.
For several seconds he didn't know where he was, couldn't remember what had happened, and even briefly panicked.
But then the memory of the past few hours flashed back quickly, and the pain also crept back into the nerves.
Are zombie orangutans dead
That guy named Zhou Rong... the guy who looks like a ruffian, and is unexpectedly reliable, has he been saved
Sinan managed to stop his retching, thinking of Zhou Rong, he leaned on the ground panting in embarrassment, and sat up slowly.
Just then, he suddenly heard a thump coming from the front.
The voice was particularly clear in the silent space, and Sinan raised his head.
This is a circular glass laboratory located on the ground floor, the overhead is not sealed, and there is a lift on the edge leading to the upper space. The ring-shaped alloy wall glowed with white light, reflecting the test field about the size of a football field in the middle.
Another faintly louder sound - thump!
Sinan looked at the scene in the center of the testing ground, his pupils shrank unconsciously, and finally understood what had woken him up from the coma just now.
It was a coffin.
Black-lacquered pine wood, slightly earthy, as if it had just come out of an English manor of the last century, in this testing ground surrounded by modern biomedical equipment, it is indescribably abrupt.
What is even more abrupt is that a huge silver cross slanted into the coffin lid. The edge of the cross is decorated with mosaics and leaves, which has been worn and oxidized so much that it almost cut the entire coffin into two parts.
Boom!
The coffin lid is up.
Boom! !
The soil rustled.
Sinan stood up and staggered back, his chest heaving sharply due to a terrifying premonition.
Boom! ! !
Juli cracked the coffin lid, and the silver cross overturned the ground with a heavy impact!
Sinan reflexively rushed towards the elevator and pressed the keys hard, but the control panel did not respond!
boom!
The heavy coffin lid was split into two pieces, and with the screams that sounded like a devil and a beast, the shadow in the coffin turned over and sat up!
Sinan stared at it closely, an extremely terrifying guess rose from the bottom of his heart, and the chill shrouded his limbs.