The words' divine soldiers descending from the heavens' were not enough to describe the shock at this moment. Guo Weixiang was dumbstruck and petrified in place.

It all happened in the blink of an eye. Sinan ran like crazy, almost stepping on the shoulders and necks of the zombies. He was so fast that only a few faint shadows could be seen.

Countless rotten and withered hands reached out to grab his trousers, but before they could touch him, they were mercilessly trampled into meat paste.

He was like a low-flying thunder. He jumped down from the last zombie, rolled to his feet, and rushed forward without looking back.

"Roar —"

Most of the zombies were attracted by the strong Omega pheromone. They all turned around and chased after him!

Sinan was very strong. He was as strong as any of the carefully selected special forces of Unit 118. Guo Weixiang had always known that.

But this was the first time he felt that this person was so strong.

He was so close to him, and there was no cover. The explosive power of a wild cheetah lingered on his retina for a long time. He couldn't even believe his own nose.

It couldn't be Omega.

But the smell floating in the air was indeed the smell of Omega pheromone.

The roar of the helicopter landing came from above. Guo Weixiang shivered and quickly pulled the trigger on the dozens of zombies around him.

The bullets of the machine gun poured out in an instant. Before he could reload the drum, several bullets brushed past him and hit the zombies in front of him in the head.

"Brother Rong!"

Two dark green helicopters circled and landed on the roof of the hospital. Before they completely touched the ground, Zhou Rong violently broke free from Ding Shi's obstruction and jumped down from the cabin. His coat fluttered in the wind caused by the propellers.

Dr. Cheng's limbs were weak. He stumbled and ran up, "Captain Zhou, Captain Zhou, Si Si Nan, I don't know what's going on. She often …"

Zhou Rongyi didn't say anything. He grabbed the rope on the edge of the roof and slid down to the ground. As he ran, he fired a few shots to clear the zombies. Guo Weixiang stopped him, "Rongrong, Brother Rong, quick, that direction, Sinan went in that direction —"

"Are you okay?"

Guo Weixiang was tongue-tied. He could only shake his head frantically.

Zhou Rongyi nodded and was about to chase after the Sinan when he suddenly stopped. "What's that smell?"

Yan Hao followed him and seemed to have discovered something. He stopped in disbelief.

Judging from Guo Weixiang's expression, perhaps even he himself did not believe what he had said, but in this race against time, time could not give him any buffer or cover. Only the naked truth was torn in front of everyone.

"O … omega."

Guo Weixiang said in a trembling voice, "He, he, he … he is an Omega."

Looking down from the sky, the zombies in a few blocks moved as soon as they heard the news. More and more zombies gathered and chased after the leading black dot. Gradually, they converged into a terrifying torrent.

The cold air poured into his lungs and cut his internal organs, but Sinan knew that he could not stop.

Zombies came out from the corners of the streets, behind the garbage dump, and from all kinds of unexpected crevices. Several times, he felt that the back of his coat was hooked by the zombies' nails. If he stopped for a moment, he would immediately be torn into bloody pieces on the street.

The buildings on both sides of the street passed by quickly. Suddenly, Sinan caught a glimpse of something. He turned his head and saw the bright red words on the wall — Demolition.

The old city was being demolished. Across the street was the construction site.

On the construction site, the crane stood alone. The dense steel bars and cement slabs were half built and had not been poured with concrete yet. At first glance, it looked quite strange.

Sinan did not care whether his luck today was against the construction site or not. He immediately turned and ran onto the sidewalk with the hands of the zombies in the front row. He turned sideways and jumped over the guardrail. He rushed into the construction site and quickly climbed up with his hands and feet.

Most of the zombies were tripped by the guardrail that was half the height of a person. The rest stepped on the bodies of their companions and jumped into the construction site. They screamed and chased to the construction site and clumsily climbed up the guardrail.

However, the zombies' knees were stiff and they did not cooperate at all. They often fell down after two steps. For a moment, the ground was full of zombies. It was very lively.

Sinan climbed to the top of the guardrail that was more than ten meters above the ground. He flipped into the interior of the building and finally stopped on a concrete slab. He spasmodically exhaled.

There were seven or eight bloody wounds on his left arm that had already dried up. The wounds were crisscrossed and looked quite ferocious and scary. Si Nan trembled and rolled down his sleeves. Only then did he feel a sharp pain in his arm as if it was pricked by needles when he exerted a little force.

The excessive blood loss caused him to feel slightly dizzy, and his originally cold and pale face became even more frighteningly pale.

In fact, he did not need to cut himself so hard. It would be very troublesome if he injured his ligaments and carpal arteries.

But if he cut his abdomen, thigh, or other parts, it would affect his running speed. It would be a pity if he was caught by the zombies.

Sinan knelt on the suspended concrete slab. He thought for a moment and finally came to the conclusion that the next time he came, he could only cut his face.

He laughed at himself. Suddenly he heard something and looked up at the street.

The engine was approaching from afar. A motorcycle rushed out of the corner of the street, turned around with an ear-piercing drift sound, and sped up to the construction site. There were two riders on the motorcycle, one in the front and one in the back. From such a long distance, Si Nan recognized that it was Zhou Rong at a glance.

Zhou Rong and Yan Hao!

"You two …" Sinan raised the corner of his mouth, even though he did not realize it was a smile.

"What on earth is going on between you two?"

Sinan Huoran straightened up and waved his hand. The motorcycle rose into the air and jumped over the guardrail beautifully. The machine gun opened fire in the air!

The group of zombies staggered after being hit. They roared and turned around when they found a new target.

As soon as Zhou Rong stopped the car, the huge force caused the car to flip sideways, and in a flash, several zombies were sent flying. Yan Hao cooperated with the tacit understanding, and the machine gun madly sprayed out bullets like a torrential rain. Immediately, the first wave of zombies that pounced on Zhou Rong had their limbs broken, and they twitched and fell to the ground.

Zhou Rong got off the motorcycle, took out the assault rifle, and walked towards the zombies while firing. His roar was intermittent in the rain of bullets, "Si Xiao … Nan, you …"

The smile in Sinan's eyes gradually disappeared. He began to realize a problem. They knew.

They must have known.

What would Zhou Rong, that idiot, say?

What would the others think?

This thought flashed through his mind. Before he had time to think about it, he suddenly felt a sense of danger. He tilted his head reflexively and avoided the claws reaching for the back of his head.

Zombies!

A large decaying object came with the smell of blood. Sinan rolled on the ground and dodged the sharp teeth of the zombie in the nick of time.

However, the concrete slab between the steel bars of the building was very narrow. There was nowhere to hide. The zombie turned around and pounced on him. When its chest pressed down, Sinan almost spat out his lungs from his throat!

The zombie wore a yellow helmet. It must have been a contractor when it was alive. It probably owed a lot of wages to migrant workers. It was fat and had a huge body. It weighed at least 150 pounds. When it stood up, it was probably as tall as Zhou Rong and Yan Hao.

Sinan pressed against the zombie's neck to prevent it from biting down. It was hard to imagine how a fat zombie could climb more than 10 meters high. Perhaps it was because it was too fat that it tried to climb up when the virus broke out. After it turned into a zombie, it couldn't climb down. That was why it was stuck on the reinforced concrete frame.

"Gulp …" The zombie's throat was choked. Its face was getting closer and closer.

Sinan grabbed the shoulder strap of the submachine gun and pulled it twice. It didn't budge. He pulled out his dagger and planned to stab the zombie in half. However, at this moment, there was a sudden cracking sound around him.

Sinan didn't immediately realize what it was. Then, his body sank down.

-Crack!

Concrete slab!

Boom!

Sinan didn't even have time to curse the shoddy construction in his mind. The concrete slab was torn apart and he fell down from the ten-meter-high frame.

In fact, if it was broken down in slow motion, Si Nan's stress reaction at this time could be called a textbook standard — he hugged his head, bent his body, protected his heart and lungs, tried his best to make himself curl up into a ball, bounced off the overgrown steel bars, and avoided all the fatal parts.

The zombie that was a few times bigger than him was not so lucky. It was directly pierced through the chest by the steel bars and stopped in mid-air.

Bang!

The recoil made Sinan bounce up. In an instant, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The back of his head hit the concrete floor heavily.

In the first few seconds, he tried to keep his eyes open as if he wanted to stay awake. He even wanted to get up.

But it was futile.

Dizziness, nausea, severe pain in his internal organs, sticky and thick blood … and the whole noisy world gradually left him. It was like the surface of a river in another world.

He seemed to have fallen like this before, not long ago. But he couldn't remember anything.

Black fog rose from the ground and gathered from all directions. It slowly enveloped his vision and turned his five senses into a silent plain.

"… Start searching …"

"Damn it, can he survive after jumping from such a high height …"

"F * ck this kid, catch him!

… "

The city in the distance was brightly lit, but the wind under the cliff was bone-chilling.

Footsteps and barking dogs could be heard in the dark night. The soldiers' curses came one after another, and countless flashlights swept around.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Over there!"

Sinan's face was covered in blood. He got up from the grass under the cliff and stumbled forward a few steps. Several military dogs pounced on him at the same time.

"Caught him, quick —"

"Bite him, teach him a lesson!"

Who am I?

Where am I?

Where is this place?

…

All the pain and struggle were blurred in the chaos. In a trance, he only found that he had become very small. His hands and feet were small, and he couldn't even push away the ferocious giant dogs.

"Hahaha, look at him …"

Harsh laughter, blinding flashlights, hot breaths of ferocious beasts, cold and wet grass; countless bizarre scenes turned into blades in the void, cutting the center of his brain until blood flowed freely.

The last trace of human consciousness was torn.

Hatred burned in his blood and filled his pupils. The moment before he fell into the darkness, he only heard an inhuman roar coming from his throat.

"Four military dogs and two soldiers unfortunately died in the line of duty. Six people were injured, and two were seriously injured …"

Sinan opened his eyes in the ghastly white laboratory.

The hexagonal space was embedded with mirrored walls. He looked up, and countless familiar and young faces looked at him from all directions. Blood-stained bandages were tangled in his black hair. Handcuffs and several wires tied him to a chair that looked like a dentist's chair.

… What happened?

He closed his eyes. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember. All that was left in his mind was despair, resentment, and exhaustion after the severe pain burned away.

"Electric shock," someone said coldly.

Suddenly, the electric current crawled all over his body. Sinan was caught off guard and screamed. His small body trembled violently as he struggled with all his might!

After a few seconds, the electric shock ended.

Xiao Sinan was still convulsing. He struggled to open his eyes and saw that the mirror in front of him changed. Several researchers wearing white masks flashed in front of him.

"What's your name?"

"…" Sinan gasped and gritted his teeth.

"Electric shock."

"Ah … Ah —!"

The electric shock stopped. Sinan's body convulsed and his vision blurred. The lingering pain made him unable to come back to his senses. It took him a long time to slowly see the scene around him.

Not far away, a researcher appeared behind the screen and looked at him coldly.

"What's your name?"

Sinan turned his head away. His chest heaved violently as if he was dying.

"Electric shock."

"Ah … Ah … Ah …"

"Electric shock."

"Ah … Ah … Ah …!"

"Electric shock."

Time became extraordinarily long in the endless torture. After countless rounds of pain, Sinan's body looked like he had just been fished out of cold water. His black hair was wet and stuck to his pale forehead. His lips were blue and trembling constantly. The exposed skin of his hands and feet was covered with fine electric shock scars.

"What's your name?"

"…" Sinan gasped for a long time before he finally spoke. His six-year-old voice was as hoarse as sandpaper.

“noah。”

The researcher recorded it.

A few seconds later, the screen changed to a row of test tubes. From left to right, there were different colors of liquid medicine. Light blue, light red, dark green, and crimson were lined up in a row, all the way to the shocking black on the far right.

The researcher's unchanged voice sounded again after the mechanical voice changer.

"Your mother injects the test subjects every day, and the same injects you."

"Which two drugs are they?"

Xiao Sinan's pupils dilated as he stared straight at the test tubes. After a while, a fierce look gradually appeared in his eyes.

The little beast was forced into a desperate situation. It was burning with anger and madness.

The wires were squeaking, and the handcuffs were squeaking due to extreme tension.

The researcher turned off the screen. The next moment, his voice sounded again. "Electric shock."

A heart-wrenching scream resounded in the laboratory until he lost his voice.

After an unknown period of time, Sinan woke up from his coma again. His brain was a mess, and his memory was fragmented.

He stared blankly at the snow-white metal ceiling, staring blankly at countless of himself.

The door slid open silently.

He moved a little and forced himself to look.

A middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, approached steadily. He had a face that looked very familiar because he had appeared many times on television and in newspapers.

However, this face was not as inspiring and amiable as when he was speaking to the public, nor was it as solemn and dignified as when he was speaking on television. He looked cold, and because of his condescending attitude, there was even a sense of nervousness and gloom.

He stood in front of Sinan and glanced at the six-year-old child's body that was constantly twitching due to the electric shock. He narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly took out a knife from his keychain to cut the wires and opened the handcuffs with two clicks.

"Do you know me?" He stood up and asked calmly.

"…"

"Do you know who I am?"

"…"

The silence lasted for a long time, but the man did not coldly throw out the word "electric shock" like the researcher. On the contrary, he was unusually patient. He stared at Sinan's eyes that were as alert as a cub's and slowly said, "I'm your new father."

Smack!

There was a crisp sound, and Sinan's swift punch came to an abrupt stop. The man held his wrist tightly and forced him to put down his hand inch by inch.

"You're not my father …" Sinan stared at him and said hoarsely.

"My father is sick. He sleeps in a wooden box … He's just sick …"

"Sick like this?"

The man sneered and easily dragged Sinan to the corner of the laboratory. He swiped a card and opened a metal door.

A few ragged, skeleton-like people paced back and forth in the open space. Their footsteps were staggering as they tried to reach forward and let out involuntary howls.

Perhaps the breath of the living had alarmed them. The zombies slowly turned around and stared straight at them as they began to move toward the door.

Sinan took half a step back in fear. The man immediately grabbed him and pushed him into the room.

"Break their necks, or you'll die."

The man's demonic voice came from behind and penetrated his memory. It took root and sprouted in his subconscious and grew wildly into a lifelong nightmare.

"Kill them. Destroy their brains.

"Or you'll die."

Changsha, construction site.

"… Sinan …"

"Sinan, wake up …"

"Sinan!"

Bullets splashed hot sand. In the haze, someone was running and shouting. Their voices were muffled as if they were separated by water.

Sinan opened his eyes slightly. His pupils, which were blurred by blood, suddenly dilated. He raised his trembling hand.

Kill them …

Kill them …

"He's awake!

Sinan, Sinan, how do you feel? "Yan Hao turned back and shouted," Captain, quick!

Break out of the encirclement and retreat —! "

Yan Hao's voice suddenly stopped. He felt a hand, which was cold due to excessive blood loss, accurately grasped his wrist bone.

Crack!

A lightning-like pain struck him. Yan Hao turned back in shock and could hardly believe his eyes.

His wrist bone was strangely bent. It had been broken.