The drop of divine soldiers from the sky is not enough to describe the shock at the moment, Guo Weixiang was stunned and petrified in place.
It was only in the blink of an eye, and Sinan ran wildly, almost stepping on the shoulders and necks of the zombies and jumping, leaving only a few faint afterimages.
Countless rotten hands stretched out and grabbed at his trousers, but before they touched them, they were ruthlessly trampled into mud. He was like a thunderbolt flying at a low altitude, jumping off the ground from the zombie at the end, rolling to his feet, and rushing forward without turning his head.
"Hoohoho-"
Most of the zombies were attracted by the strong Omega pheromone, and they turned around one after another, chasing after them!
Sinan is very strong, no less than any of the carefully selected special forces of the 118th unit, Guo Weixiang has always known.
But it was the first time he felt personally that this person was so strong.
So close and undisguised, that wild cheetah-like explosive force remained on his retinas for a long time, making him even unable to believe his own nasal cavity.
It could never be an Omega.
But floating in the air is indeed the smell of Omega pheromones.
The roar of the helicopter landing came from overhead, Guo Weixiang shuddered, and quickly pulled the trigger on the dozen or so zombies that were standing around him. The bullets from the machine gun emptied in an instant, and before he could put on a new drum, several shuttles of bullets passed by at high altitude, and the zombies in front of him exploded in response.
"Brother Rong!"
The two dark green helicopters circled and landed on the roof of the hospital. Before they landed completely, Zhou Rong roughly broke free from Ding Shi's obstruction and jumped down from the cabin, his jacket swaying in the hurricane of the propeller.
Dr. Zheng's hands and feet were weak, and he stumbled up: "Zhou, Zhou, Zhou team, Sisi Sinan doesn't know what's going on, oftentimes..."
Zhou Rong didn't say a word, grabbed the climbing rope on the edge of the rooftop and slipped to the ground, ran a few shots and emptied the zombies, and was stopped by Guo Weixiang: "Rong Rong Rong, hurry, that direction, Sinan is going in that direction—"
"Are you OK?"
Guo Weixiang even knotted his tongue, so he could only shake his head frantically.
Zhou Rong nodded, and was about to chase in the direction where Sinan disappeared, when he suddenly paused: "What does it taste like?"
Yan Hao followed, and seemed to have found something, and stopped in disbelief.
Judging from Guo Weixiang's expression, he may not believe what he said, but in this race against time, time cannot give any buffer or cover, only the naked truth is torn apart in front of everyone: "O …Omega.”
Guo Weixiang said in a trembling voice, "He he he... he is an Omega."
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Looking down from a high altitude, the zombies in a few blocks moved in the wind, gathering more and more, chasing after the small black spot who was leading the rapid movement, gradually converging into a terrifying torrent.
Cold air poured into his lungs, and his internal organs were cut like knives, but Sinan knew he couldn't stop.
Zombies emerged from street corners, alleys, and behind garbage dumps, from various unthinkable gaps. Several times he felt that the back of his coat was hooked by zombie nails. As long as he paused for a while, he would immediately be torn apart in the street. Bloody debris.
The buildings on both sides of the street swept back quickly, and suddenly Sinan caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eyes. He turned around suddenly, and saw the bright red characters - demolished on the wall.
The old city is demolished, and the street is the construction site across the guardrail.
On the construction site, the crane towered up to the sky alone, the dense steel bars and cement slabs were half built, and the concrete had not been poured in time. At first glance, it looked quite strange.
Sinan also didn't care if his luck was against the construction site today, he turned his feet and ran to the sidewalk against the hands of the zombies in the front row. climbed up.
Most of the zombie horde tripped over the half-human-height guardrail, and the rest stepped on the body of their comrades and turned into the construction site.
However, the knee joints of the zombies are stiff, and they have no sense of cooperation at all. They often fall down after climbing two steps. The zombies are all over the place for a while, and it is very lively.
Sinan climbed onto the scaffolding more than ten meters above the ground, turned inside the building, and finally stopped on a cement board, exhaling convulsively.
Seven or eight blood openings on his left arm had solidified and dried up, and the wounds were interlaced. He looked quite ferocious and frightening. Sinan shivered and tucked his sleeves down, and only then did he feel a sharp needle-like pain with a slight force in his arm.
Excessive blood loss made him slightly dizzy, and his face, which was originally cold and white, was even more frighteningly pale.
In fact, you don't have to scratch yourself so hard, and it will be very troublesome if you injure the ligaments and the carpal artery. However, if the abdomen, thigh or other parts are cut, it will affect the running speed, because it is wrong to be caught by the zombies.
Sinanban knelt on the suspended cement board, thought for a moment, and finally came to the conclusion that the next time he came, he could only scratch his face.
He laughed self-deprecatingly, suddenly heard something, and looked up at the street.
The engine went from far to near. A motorcycle rushed out of the street corner, turned its direction in the harsh drifting sound, and accelerated towards the construction site. The two riders on the motorcycle were one after the other, separated by such a long distance, and Sinan recognized it at a glance. It was Zhou Rong.
Zhou Rong and Yan Hao!
"You two..." The corner of Sinan's lips curled up, although he didn't realize it was a smile: "What kind of adultery do you two have."
Sinan suddenly stood up and waved his hand vigorously, only to see the locomotive rising into the air, leaping over the guardrail beautifully, and the machine gun volleyed and fired!
The group of zombies was staggered and found new targets one after another, roaring and turning around. As soon as Zhou Rong stopped the car, the huge force slammed the car sideways and knocked a few zombies into the air; Yan Hao cooperated tacitly and fired frantically with machine guns, and the bullets poured out like a storm. The corner of his hand was broken, and he fell twitching.
Zhou Rong got out of the car, took out his assault step, and walked towards the zombie tide as he opened fire. The roar was interrupted by the hail of bullets: "Si Xiao... Nan you..."
The smile in Sinan's eyes gradually disappeared, and he began to realize a problem - they knew it.
They must have known.
What would that idiot Zhou Rong say
What will other people think
This thought flashed through his mind, and before he had time to study it carefully, the nerve that had foreseen the danger suddenly tensed, and he tilted his head conditioned reflexively, avoiding the sharp claws that stretched out to the back of his head.
- Zombies!
The rotten and huge object was attacked by the stench, and Sinan rolled on the spot, avoiding the sharp teeth of the zombies at the last minute.
But the cement board erected between the steel bars in the building is very narrow and there is nowhere to avoid it. The zombies turned and pounced on him. When his chest was pressed down, Sinan made a "puff" and almost didn't squirt his lungs out of his throat. !
Wearing a yellow helmet, this zombie must have been a contractor before his death. Maybe it was the kind that owed a lot of wages to migrant workers. He was born with a fat brain and a huge body. Sinan pressed against the neck of the zombie to prevent it from biting down. It was impossible to imagine how it could climb to a height of more than ten meters because it was so fat. But maybe it was because he was too fat. When the virus broke out, he desperately climbed up and turned into a zombie. After that, he couldn't climb down, so it was possible that he was stuck on the reinforced concrete scaffolding.
"Gulululu..." The zombie's throat was stuck, and Yinpen's big face got closer and closer.
Sinan grabbed the shoulder strap of the submachine gun and tugged it twice, but he couldn't move it. He pulled out the dagger with his backhand, intending to give the zombie a peach blossom on his face, but at this moment there was a sudden clatter around him.
Sinan didn't immediately realize what it was, but then his body sank.
- Kara!
Cement board!
boom-
Sinan didn't even have time to scold the bean curd slag project in his heart. The cement board was torn apart, and he fell from the scaffolding more than ten meters high!
In fact, if slow motion is decomposed, then Sinan's stress response can be called a textbook-level standard-holding his head, bowing, protecting his heart and lungs, trying his best to curl himself into a ball, rebounding and hitting in the branched steel bars, avoiding All lethal parts were opened.
And the zombie that was only a few circles bigger than him was not so lucky.
boom!
The recoil made Sinan bounce, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the back of his head slammed into the concrete floor!
For the first few seconds, he tried to keep his eyes open, as if trying to stay awake, even trying to get up.
But that was in vain.
Dizziness, nausea, visceral throbbing pain, sticky and thick blood... including the whole noisy world, gradually drifted away from him, like a river from another world.
He seemed to have fallen like this before, not too long ago, but he couldn't remember anything.
The black mist rose flat, gathered from all directions, slowly covering the line of sight, turning the five senses into a silent plain.
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“… expand your search…”
"Damn, can you still live after jumping from such a high..."
"Fuck this kid, grab him!"
The distant city is brightly lit, but the wind under the cliff is icy cold. Footsteps and dog barking came in the dark night, the soldiers shouted one after another, and countless flashlights swept around.
Suddenly someone shouted, "There!"
With blood all over his face, Sinan got up from the grass under the cliff, stumbled a few steps forward, and was knocked down by several military dogs at the same time.
"Caught, hurry-"
"Bite him and teach him a lesson!"
who I am? where am I
What is this place
…
All the severe pain and struggle were blurred in confusion, and he only found that he had become very small, his hands and feet were small, and he couldn't even push the ferocious giant dog away.
"Hahaha look at him like that..."
The piercing laughter, the blazing flashlight, the beast's hot and humid panting, the cold and wet grass; countless scenes are bizarre, turning into blades in the void, cutting the brain center into blood.
The last trace of human consciousness snapped.
Hatred was burning blood into his pupils, and the moment before he fell into the darkness, he only heard an inhuman roar from his throat.
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"Four military dogs and two soldiers died in the line of duty, six were injured, and two were seriously injured..."
Sinan opened his eyes in the pale laboratory.
The hexagonal space is filled with mirrored walls, he raised his head, countless familiar and immature faces stared at him from all directions, blood-stained bandages were messily wrapped in black hair, handcuffs and a few wires tied him to a In a seat that resembles a dentist's chair.
… what happened
He closed his eyes and couldn't remember anything, only the desperation, resentment, and excruciating pain burned away in his mind.
"Electric shock." Someone said coldly.
Unprepared, the electric current crawled all over his body with a swoosh, and Sinan screamed out of nowhere, his small body trembled violently, and then struggled with all his might!
The shock ends after a few seconds.
Xiao Sinan kept convulsing, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw that the mirror of the laboratory in front of him changed, and a few experimenters wearing white masks flashed: "What's your name?"
"..." Sinan gasped, gritted his teeth.
"electric shock."
"Ah... ah!"
When the electric shock stopped, Sinan's body twitched and his vision was blurred. The painful aftertaste made him unable to regain his senses, and it took a long time for him to slowly see the surrounding scene.
Not far away, the experimenter appeared behind the screen and looked at him coldly:
"What's your name?"
Sinan turned his head away, his chest heaving violently as if he was dying.
"electric shock."
"Ahh-"
"electric shock."
"Ah, ah... ah...!"
"electric shock."
Time has become extraordinarily long in the never-ending torture. After I don't know how many rounds of pain, Sinan's whole body looks like he has just been fished out of cold water. His black hair is wet against his pale forehead, his lips are blue, he keeps trembling, and his hands and feet are bare. The skin that came out was covered with tiny electric shock scars.
"What's your name?"
"..." Sinan gasped for a long time, and finally opened his mouth. The six-year-old's voice was as hoarse as if it had been ground with sandpaper: "Noah."
The tester records.
After a few seconds, the screen changed, and the screen turned into a row of test tubes. From left to right, there were liquid medicines of different colors. Light blue, light red, green, and red were lined up, until the rightmost side was shockingly dark.
After the experimenter's voice changed mechanically, the unchanging voice sounded again:
"Your mother injected the test subjects every day, and injected you."
"Which two medicines are they?"
Xiao Sinan's pupils dilated, staring straight at the test tube, a fierce look gradually oozes out of his eyes for a while—
The cornered little beast is cornered, burning with rage and madness.
The wires creaked and the handcuffs creaked with extreme tension. The tester turned off the screen, and the next moment a voice sounded: "Electric shock."
Heart-wrenching screams resounded through the laboratory until he lost his voice.
After an unknown time, Sinan woke up from the coma again, his brain was chaotic, and his memory was fragmented. He stared blankly at the snow-white metal ceiling, staring blankly at countless others.
The door slid open silently.
He moved, barely looking away.
A middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes in a suit steadily approached. He had a face that looked very familiar because he had appeared many times in television and newspapers.
- It's just that this face is not as uplifting and cordial as when speaking to the public, nor as solemn and solemn as when speaking on TV; he looks cold, and even has a neurotic gloom because of his condescension.
He stood in front of Sinan, glanced at the six-year-old's body that was constantly twitching from the electric shock, narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly took out the knife on the keychain, cut the wire, and opened the handcuffs with two clicks.
"Do you know me?" He stood up and asked lightly.
"… "
"Do you know who I am?"
"… "
The silence lasted for a long time, but the man did not drop the word "electric shock" as coldly as the tester. On the contrary, he had abnormal patience, stared at Sinan's vigilant eyes like a beast cub, and said slowly, word by word: " I'm your new father."
Snapped! With a crisp sound, Sinan's swift punch came to an abrupt end, and the man clenched his wrist tightly, forcing him to drop his hand inch by inch.
"You're not my father..." Sinan stared at him hoarsely.
"My dad was sick and slept in a wooden box... he was just sick..."
"Is it sick like this?" The man sneered, dragging Sinan to the corner of the laboratory with ease, swiping his card to open a metal door.
A few ragged, skeleton-looking people wandered in the open space, shuffling their feet, trying their best to stretch their hands forward, and let out an unconscious howl. It was probably the breath of the living that alerted them, and several of the living dead slowly turned around, looked straight at them, and began to move towards the door.
Sinan took a half step back in fear, and was immediately grabbed by the man and pushed into the room.
"Screw their necks or you'll die."
The man's diabolical voice sounded from behind, running through the memory, taking root in the subconscious, and growing into a lifelong nightmare: "Kill them, destroy their brains."
"Otherwise you will die."
Changsha, construction site.
"...Sinan..."
"Si Nan, wake up..."
"Sinan!"
The bullets splashed the scorching sand, and in the haze someone was running, someone was shouting, and the sound was as dull and indistinct as across the water.
Sinan opened his eyes slightly, his blood-drenched pupils spread, and he raised his hand tremblingly.
kill them...
kill them...
"He's awake! Sinan, how do you feel, Sinan?" Yan Hao turned back and shouted, "Captain, hurry up! Break through and retreat!"
The end of the tone suddenly changed, Yan Hao's voice suddenly stopped, he felt a cold hand due to excessive blood loss, accurately grasped on his wrist bone.
Kara!
The lightning-like pain struck, Yan Hao turned around in amazement, he could hardly believe his eyes—
His wrist bones were bizarrely bent and twisted alive.