After being hit by a bullet, people will bleed, lose part of their ability to move due to damage to their neuromuscular tissues, and will scream. However, these sneak attackers in front of them are not afraid of bullets at all, and the bullets cannot stop them at all.

The pale skin caused by formalin bubbles is covered with large and small blisters, just like toads, which makes people feel sick at first sight. They are wearing camouflage uniforms, and their throats are constantly swollen.

They make sounds when they beat, mucus flows out of their mouths, and their eyes are blood-red, but they are indeed in human form.

"Puff puff..." A string of bullets hit the monster at the front, beating his chest to pieces.

"Ho ho..." The monster made a ho ho sound, paused briefly and continued to charge into the base.

"Da da da da da..." The two heavy machine guns set up at the gate of the base spurted out tongues of fire, firing hundreds of bullets into the monster's body in a short period of time.

What the warhead exploded was not blood, but a sticky liquid like pus. The monster's chest was completely shattered, and the internal organs that had lost the blood long ago burst out from the chest, emitting a stench. His hands and legs were smashed

He interrupted, but he still didn't die. He raised his neck and made a roaring sound, staring at the two mercenaries at the door with his blood-red eyes.

"Bang!"

The sound of the sniper rifle sounded, the monster's head exploded, the pale brain tissue flew out in all directions, and the whole body could no longer move.

"Hit their heads!" Zhao Ziyang shouted.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." "Puff puff puff..."

With precise shooting, the monsters behind them fell to the ground one after another. It seemed that their heads were their weak point.

The ground was littered with monster corpses, and the strange stench in the air was nauseating.

"Ugh..." The little wild cat couldn't hold it in anymore and opened its mouth to vomit.

This smell is the smell produced by formalin liquid and a highly decomposed corpse. After you smell it, this smell will always be in your sense of smell. Everything you smell is this corpse smell.

There is a folk method to deal with the smell of corpses, which is to let people who smell the smell of corpses smell the stool. When the nose can smell the smell of stool, the smell of corpses will be lost, otherwise the smell will definitely torture you.

a few days.

The mercenary on the sentry tower used a telescope to observe carefully and made a gesture to Zhao Ziyang to indicate that no more monsters would appear.

Zhao Ziyang stood up and walked out of the base with a gun in hand. He held his breath and walked up to a monster, squatting down and observing it carefully.

This is a person, a corpse to be precise. All its bones are the same as a human's, and its facial features are the same. It is a poisoned and rotten corpse.

Seeing the camouflage uniform worn by the corpse, Zhao Ziyang reached out and rummaged through the camouflage uniform, looking for some traces.

"Don't touch it!" Linghu's voice sounded: "The corpse is poisonous!"

Zhao Ziyang nodded and did not touch the body again.

"From the degree of decomposition of the corpse and the formalin liquid that penetrated into the muscles, it can be determined that this is a corpse that has been soaked for three to five years. A rotting corpse will produce corpse poison, and the skin will corrode when it comes into contact. The specific reason is

I don’t know, but I’m sure this kind of corpse poison, which is not found in medicine, is very powerful.” Linghu said with a solemn expression, pinched a piece of rotten flesh with his rubber-gloved hands and put it into the test tube.

The mercenary behind them walked up with guns in hand and endured the ugliness to observe these monsters.

"I know!" The little wild cat, whose face was red with vomiting, made an excited voice, pointed at the monster's body and said loudly: "This is a biohazard! They are zombies, and they can only be killed by hitting their heads!"

The mercenaries who heard the little wild cat's confident shout turned around, but after hearing the words behind them, they all laughed. They didn't believe in Resident Evil. The movie was well made, but it was a science fiction movie, not real life.

How could something like this appear in ?

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" The little wild cat became anxious, covering his mouth and nose and shouted: "This is really a biohazard, I won't lie to you, these are zombies, they are invulnerable..."

"Sister Wild Cat, I believe you!" Wu Nan pulled the little wild cat and said with a sincere face: "I believe these are zombies and biohazard, but I think you should take a good bath to wash away the stinky smell on your body.

Then go watch a movie about vampires. Yes, I remember Twilight is good, it should be suitable for you."

The little wild cat was directly pulled into the room by Wu Nan, who was not allowed to continue babbling. Resident Evil? Only a ghost can believe it. The little wild cat watched too many apocalyptic movies and was deeply affected.

"Listen." Zhao Ziyang frowned and said, "There are still sounds."

Upon hearing Zhao Ziyang's prompt, everyone immediately became nervous, pointed their guns around, and held their breath to feel the sound Zhao Ziyang heard.

But they didn't hear anything, it seemed that only Zhao Ziyang could hear it.

"Go back and go faster!" Zhao Ziyang gave the order in a low voice with a solemn face, stood up with the gun and turned to the east.

The mercenaries in the base immediately formed a defensive circle. Angel and Pandora quickly climbed up the sentry tower and set up their sniper rifles.

"Linghu, push in!" Zhao Ziyang shouted to the spirit fox who was collecting monster corpse tissue.

But Linghu ignored him, and instead ran forward for more than ten meters, squatting on another corpse with gleaming eyes to collect it.

"Hoo", a black shadow sprang out of the mountain forest like lightning and ran straight towards the spirit fox.

"Not good!" Zhao Ziyang shouted loudly, and the spirit fox in front of him ran away.

The speed of the black shadow was very fast, so fast that Zhao Ziyang had no time to rescue Linghu. Seeing that this guy covered in pitch black was about to throw Linghu to the ground.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two sniper rifle shots rang out, and the warheads hit the black figure hard, beating the body that rushed towards him.

At the moment when the opponent's body was stunned, Zhao Ziyang seized the opportunity of the electric fire and thunder stone and threw Linghu to the ground.

"Tsk..." The sound of leather tearing sounded, and the black shadow waved his arms and grabbed Zhao Ziyang's back hard. While tearing open the camouflage uniform, he scratched out five deep wounds on his back that were visible to the bones.

The pale flesh rolled upward slightly, and a large amount of blood poured out after a few seconds, instantly turning Zhao Ziyang's back red.

"Ah!..." A painful cry came from Zhao Ziyang's mouth. He felt as if his back had been sliced ​​open by sections of dull iron rods. The pain was unbearable.

"Bang! Bang!..."

Pandora and Angel calmly pulled the triggers and shot at the black shadow.

"Poof", one of the black shadow's arms was broken off by an armor-piercing bullet and fell to the ground. The black shadow also stood still and let out a low roar toward the sentry tower.

At this time, everyone could clearly see the appearance of the black shadow: it was also a monster, wearing a common camouflage uniform of the US military. It was pitch black from top to bottom, and all the muscles were in a dry state, like a mummy.

There was no liquid flowing out of his broken arm, and the fracture gave people the feeling of broken wood. The nails on his fingers were nearly ten centimeters long, pitch black, and exuded a kind of metallic luster...

"Kill it!" Blade roared and pulled the trigger on the monster.

"Da da da da da..." Dozens of guns gave up single shots and burst fire, and fired at the monsters with continuous rounds.

In a short period of time, hundreds of bullets hit the monster's body, and the sound of the bullets drilling into his body could be clearly heard. It was the sound of being shot into a dead tree stump. This monster had no moisture at all, just a

A mummy that has long since dried up.

"Ho ho..." The monster made a sound in its throat. Unable to withstand the force of the group's fire, the monster's body continued to retreat, and its feet were heavily stumbled by the corpse.

At this time, Zhao Ziyang was still lying on Linghu. He wanted to take the opportunity to bring Linghu in, but the wound on his back seemed to have paralyzed him, making him unable to move at all.

Linghu, who was pressed under him, was stunned for a long time. He stared blankly at the monster's face, his lips trembled violently, and he said in a trembling voice: "Black, Black, Captain Black Eagle..."

The lying monster saw Zhao Ziyang, and like lightning, it stretched out its intact arm and inserted it into Zhao Ziyang's back.

"Poof", blood spurted out, and five sharp, knife-like fingers penetrated deep into Zhao Ziyang's body.

"Ah!..." Zhao Ziyang screamed in severe pain, stretched out his paralyzed foot and kicked the monster's face hard.

At the same time, an armor-piercing bullet hit the monster's chest hard. Under the force of the kick and the penetrating force of the bullet, the monster's body was hit back several meters, and the bloody hand came out of Zhao Ziyang's body.

Pull it out.

Zhao Ziyang, who was going crazy from the pain, stood up with Linghu in his arms and ran towards the base desperately, shouting: "Missile! Missile! Blow him up!"

It seemed that the black shadow sensed something bad, and quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the top of the mountain, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Ziyang, who ran into the base with the spirit fox in his arms, suddenly fell to the ground, his body twitching violently. The monster's blow just now caused serious injuries to his internal organs.

"First aid! First aid!"

"Morphine! Styptic bandage, quick, quick, quick!"

"..."

"Don't touch him!" Linghu shouted, standing up to stop the mercenary from approaching Zhao Ziyang.

"Yang! Yang!" Angel, who came down from the sentry tower, pushed aside the crowd and rushed towards Zhao Ziyang.

But before she could pounce on him, she was pushed away by Linghu.

"Don't touch him! Don't touch him!" Linghu shouted at Angel: "It will be infected, it will be infected!"

Everyone was stunned. They knew what this sentence meant. It meant that Zhao Ziyang was likely to be infected and turned into a monster.

"All sentries will be strengthened during war." Angel looked at Zhao Ziyang who was covered in blood with great distress, and calmly ordered: "Close the base, switch the power grid to 10,000 volts, turn on the base missile defense system, and equip everyone with shotguns.

guns, sniper rifles equipped with armor-piercing bullets. All vacations are cancelled, and no tasks will be accepted for the time being except for the normal operation of the company. The special forces are isolated and all personnel are not allowed to have any contact with him."

After receiving the order, the lurkers immediately took action. The base was completely sealed, and the surrounding barbed wire was connected to high-voltage electricity of 10,000 volts, entering the most dangerous state of war defense.

Zhao Ziyang, who was seriously injured, was tightly restrained in the isolation room, his hands and feet were shackled tightly with thick iron shackles, and he lay quietly on the bed unable to move.

"Angel, I'm fine, please let me go." Zhao Ziyang, who had been lying on the bed for almost the whole night, begged Angel. He really couldn't stand this kind of confinement.

"No." Angel shook her head and refused Zhao Ziyang's plea.

Although the wound recovered quickly, Linghu's complexion became worse and worse. An Qier believed in Zhao Ziyang, but she believed in Linghu even more.

"Okay, can you let me look up and see you?" Zhao Ziyang smiled and made this suggestion.

Naturally, Angel couldn't refuse such a suggestion. She sat quietly in front of Zhao Ziyang so that her man could see her.

"It's okay." Zhao Ziyang showed a bright smile to Angel and comforted: "My physique is very special, but if there is anything abnormal about me, shoot me in the head immediately. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!