Bang!

The bullet hit the zombie's bandaged head, splashing a cloud of dust.

Bang!

The zombie staggered, then continued to move forward.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters.

With three bangs, Si Nan threw away the missing Type 64 handgun. He exhaled a mouthful of hot blood and punched his opponent's temple!

People often burst out with amazing strength in critical moments. Sinan's punch was comparable to a professional boxer's, and it hit the zombie's forehead without any reservation.

If it was a human head, it would have been broken.

But the zombie that came out of the coffin only slightly tilted its head, grabbed Sinan, and threw him out!

Sinan's body flew more than ten meters before hitting the wall, and fell down, knocking over a piece of equipment, and sat heavily on the ground full of glass and metal fragments.

"…" Sinan swore silently, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't see clearly. In the haze, he saw the zombie walking towards him step by step.

The zombie was wrapped in thick grayish-yellow bandages, like a mummy. Its facial features were completely covered, and only the bloody teeth in its mouth could be seen.

Although it wasn't very agile, it wasn't like the ordinary zombies outside with stiff joints and dry muscles. On the contrary, it had unimaginable strength, and even bullets couldn't do any damage to it.

Sinan slowly shook his head. What the hell was this thing?!

In the circular underground test site, there was nothing to climb except for the powerless elevator. Was he going to die here today?

The zombie was getting closer and closer. Sinan struggled to get up, and saw a row of finger-thick glass tubes under his body, which were basically crushed by him. Half of his body was covered in dark red liquid, which looked like blood.

He didn't have time to think about what this was, and dodged the zombie's iron claws, and rushed to the side like lightning.

"Ouch —"

The zombie moved faster than he thought, and it grabbed his leg and dragged him back.

Sinan was in a mess, but fortunately, the strength of his kick was stronger than his punch, and he managed to break free before he was bitten. He immediately got up and rushed forward.

He couldn't run out of the test field, so he had to run around the circular alloy wall, with the zombies chasing after him.

There were a few times when Sinan felt that the back of his shirt was hooked, but at the critical moment, he struggled free and used the large machine to barely escape the zombies' pursuit.

After all, zombies weren't living people, so they weren't very nimble in the intricate and complicated equipment. Bang bang bang bang bang bang, who knew how many machines were broken.

In the dark, one chasing the other, the other fleeing, ran seven or eight laps around the test site. Sinan was truly at the end of his rope. In the end, he was almost coughing up blood as he ran. Suddenly, he tripped over a cable that came out of nowhere and fell down.

The zombie stepped on the iron chair and smashed it into pieces. The rotten smell stuck to his back.

Sinan pulled back the dagger, and like a silent fish in the air, it flipped over and pressed the blade against the zombie's throat with both hands.

The zombie lowered its head and roared. Its sharp teeth were almost on top of the Sinan's head, but the blade could not cut into its neck!

Si Nanping had never been so close to death in his life. Every second was as long as a year.

The veins on his arm bulged, and because of overexertion, blood seeped out from under his fingernails.

The zombie's mouth inched closer and closer until it was almost right in front of Sinan's eyelashes!

At this moment, a voice came from above, "Sinan!!"

Yan Hao!

Yan Hao knelt on one knee and carried the assault rifle, "Get out of there!!"

Si Nan lay down on his back. With the help of the force of the blade against the zombie's neck, he slid backward and rushed for several meters.

The zombie got up and wanted to chase after him, but at the same time, Yan Hao pulled the trigger — —

The 9mm lead core armor-piercing projectile shot out and hit the zombie accurately, sending it flying in a split second!

This cooperation was excellent. Yan Hao immediately gave the assault rifle to Zhang Yingjie, took out a rope and threw it to the bottom of the pit, "Sinan!

Come up! "

Sinan gasped for breath and struggled to get up.

He was covered in blood from head to toe, and even his ears were stuffed with blood clots. As long as he was within ten meters, his pheromones would be exposed.

— — But it would be unreasonable to care about this at this moment.

Sinan staggered across the test field and walked towards Yan Hao. Just as he was about to reach for the rope, a beast-like figure suddenly rushed over from the side.

Bang!

Sinan was knocked over!

The zombie was hit by the armor-piercing projectile and was extremely irritable. He grabbed the rope and pulled Yan Hao down from the top of the pit at lightning speed!

This unforeseen event caught everyone off guard. Zhang Yingjie didn't have time to aim and shoot. Yan Hao fell head-first into the huge pit more than ten meters deep and fell head-first into the giant centrifuge.

This wasn't the end.

The other end of the rope was tied to his waist. The zombie grabbed the end of the rope and pulled it hard. Yan Hao didn't even have time to make a sound before he was pulled over by a huge force!

Zhang Yingjie roared, "Yan Hao!!"

His finger touched the trigger and released as if he got an electric shock — — The zombie grabbed Yan Hao. If he shot now, the armor-piercing projectile might not be able to kill the zombie, but it would definitely blow Yan Hao into a bloody pulp on the spot!

Sinan suddenly turned around, "No …"

His pupils contracted and quickly expanded, and a mass of blood was reflected in his eyes.

The zombie bit into Yan Hao's carotid artery!

Yan Hao's painful scream suddenly sounded. Blood flowed out and quickly dyed half of the zombie's bandage red.

Sinan stepped on the sharp metal fragments on the ground and rushed up. He pushed the zombie's heavy steel-like body with one hand and grabbed Yan Hao with the other.

In a panic, Yan Hao pushed Sinan away, took out a grenade with trembling hands, and stuffed it into the zombie's arms — —

Four seconds of silence, and then the ground shook!

Yan Hao covered his head and face and was thrown far away. The zombie fell to the wall and rolled on the ground.

"F * ck your ancestors — —!"

Zhang Yingjie's eyes turned red. He shot the armor-piercing projectile at the zombie, and the zombie suddenly bounced up in the fire.

Before it fell to the ground, Zhang Yingjie loaded a new bullet and blew up the zombie's chest!

Sinan said in a trembling voice, "Yan Hao!"

Yan Hao's vision was unfocused, and his whole body twitched in a pool of blood. Many of his bones were broken, and his chest showed a terrible collapse.

The alpha pheromone broke out of the cage and rushed to the top in just a few seconds. The masculine smell was so strong that it almost couldn't be dispersed. Sinan smelled the smell and staggered because of the shock.

But then, with the rapid loss of life, the alpha pheromone quickly and ominously declined.

Sinan knelt beside Yan Hao, took off his jacket and used it to block the bleeding on the side of Yan Hao's neck.

"…" Yan Hao murmured something, but in fact, he didn't make a sound.

His ears, nose, and throat were all blocked by blood. His consciousness was drifting, as if he was immersed in a warm deep sea.

Someone was pressing his neck, and he knew it was Sinan.

"I'm sorry," he thought.

"We lied to you, but …"

"Don't talk," Sinan Ju gasped, "It's okay, don't move … don't talk."

After the four armor-piercing bullets were fired, Zhang Yingjie knelt on the ground and opened a new magazine.

But at this time, his body was really in bad condition. His hand trembled when he was pressing the magazine, and the bullet fell to the ground.

He hurriedly picked it up. In the gap of a few seconds without suppressive fire, the zombie let out a shrill roar and stood up shakily!

Half of the zombie's chest was gone, and only a few muscle fibers were left on its left arm, but it wasn't dead yet. It was like a tank, and it slammed into Sinan's back!

With a click, Zhang Yingjie raised his gun and aimed, but he couldn't aim properly.

His vision was blurred, and at this distance, the target would split into double images. If the muzzle was slightly off, he could hit Yan Hao and Sinan.

— — Fuck!

As if the last bit of blood in his dying body rushed to his head, Zhang Yingjie stood up, gasping.

I'm going to die anyway, what am I afraid of?

What the fuck do I have to be afraid of?!

He held his breath, and like an angry lion, he jumped down from the top of the pit with the heavy machine gun!

The zombie passed through the test field, and Zhang Yingjie, who had descended from the heavens, pushed it to the ground, and let out a series of strange screams.

Then Zhang Yingjie sat on top of it, and with a deafening roar, he pressed the assault rifle into the zombie's mouth!

Bang!

The zombie's bandages fell apart.

Bang!!

The zombie's seven orifices burst with blood.

Bang!!!

The zombie screamed and threw Zhang Yingjie out with a wave of his arm!

Zhang Yingjie crashed into the mess on the ground, and didn't move anymore.

The zombie was like a pile of messy, shaky bones. Its skull was almost completely shattered, and half of its brain was exposed. Its eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were all in a mess.

It stood there, looking around blankly, as if it couldn't find its target.

"You …" Sinan stood up, and his vision darkened. His pale face was covered with blood, and suddenly he looked like a strange and fierce monster.

"You're going to die!"

Sinan threw the military dagger, and the blade spun in the air and stabbed deeply into the zombie's brain!

With a puff, brain matter splattered everywhere, and the zombie finally twitched twice before falling to the ground.

The test field was quiet. Sinan knelt on the ground, and then fell on his back.

For a moment, he felt that he was going to die too.

His eyelids had never been so heavy, as if he could fall into a deep, peaceful sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he could immediately escape the pain that penetrated his heart, the heaviness of separation, and the devastated world.

His blood-stained eyelashes slowly closed.

Five seconds later, he suddenly coughed and opened his eyes again.

Sinan endured the pain and turned over. His blood-stained hands pressed on the metal glass fragments, and he felt some kind of sticky liquid flowing through his fingers.

At first, he thought it was blood, but then he realized it wasn't.

It was the red solution in the test tube that he had smashed earlier.

At that moment, the air froze. Sinan stared at the remaining three-section metal test tubes in a daze, and fragmented images suddenly flashed through his mind.

The cabin shook violently, screams came one after another, and the seats were splashed with blood.

The cockpit door slammed shut, and the swarm of zombies disappeared outside the door. A blood-red syringe fell out of the freezer …

Sinan shuddered, his mind suddenly went blank, and then he felt a tearing pain!

"… Ah …"

He hugged his head and curled up. His memory seemed to emerge from the deep sea, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared completely!

"Serum," he murmured, "Serum, serum, serum …"

As if he was possessed, Sinan picked up the test tube, fumbled for the injection needle from the messy instrument table, and almost crawled to Zhang Yingjie's side. He didn't even check if Zhang Yingjie was breathing, and with trembling hands, he injected all the solution in the test tube into his jugular vein.

Then he did the same, stumbling and kneeling beside Yan Hao, who was violently gasping for air, and injected another whole tube of solution into the blood vessels in his arm!

It was supposed to be a long few minutes, but for Sinan, it passed in a flash.

He knelt there, his forehead cracked, and half of his cold face was frozen with blood.

His arms, legs, and waist were covered with large patches of red. The dry patches were brownish red, the wet patches were bright red, and the half-dry patches were stuck to his body, like a red canvas with different shades due to poor dyeing techniques.

He used his coat to tightly block the bleeding on Yan Hao's neck. He had never used so much strength in his life — as if he was racing against the invisible fate in the void, as if he was desperately holding the grim scythe of the Grim Reaper with both hands.

"… Ah … Ah … Ah …!"

Sinan suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Yingjie.

The liquid in Zhang Yingjie's body reacted rapidly, but it was the worst reaction — the blood vessels all over his body bulged and turned blue, as if someone was strangling his throat, and his eyes were staring straight at the sky.

Then, under Sinan's desperate gaze, he tried to bend his body upward, and the last blood foam burst out from his throat, and suddenly he fell down and stopped moving.

— He was dead.

He stared at the endless darkness, his eyes empty, but his face slightly turned to Sinan and Yan Hao, as if he wanted to see his comrade for the last time.

Until the last moment of his life, he maintained the consciousness and pain of a human, without any signs of zombification.

Sinan didn't make a sound, but held the empty syringe that had just injected Yan Hao, and turned his neck inch by inch with difficulty —

Behind him, Yan Hao's dying struggle suddenly intensified, and for a moment it was very clear.