The cargo box is right next to it, emitting a familiar flour aroma from it.

Several boxes placed on the top of the stack have been pried open, revealing a bottle of complete packaging of cooking oil.

There was no kitchen utensil in the main control room. Zhang Mei originally wanted to get some flour and oil back, but she just wanted to make some dough to satisfy her hunger. Human thinking was so strange. In just a few seconds, Zhang Mei quickly made a choice. While the zombie didn't find him, she quickly got a pack of flour, then ran out of the warehouse, got a car, and left the satellite launch site.

Zhang Mei's choice is actually not a mistake. Hunger directly leads to physical decline. Without strength, he can't run far even if he escapes. Zhang Mei climbed up to the height of the cargo box, used a few loose wooden boards on it as a crowbar, and tried her best to open the box lid. Just as she picked up a bag of flour and was about to tear the packaging, shake out most of the parts, and took away the number she could carry, a group of living zombies were attracted by the movement of her prying the wooden box, surrounding the place.

A few seconds before Liao Qiu rushed into the warehouse, Zhang Mei, panicked, fell off the top of the cargo box. The gap between the two rows of boxes was very small, and the corpses gathered below and howled constantly, and their dry and pale hands grabbed it up. Zhang Mei never felt that death was so close. She twisted her soles of her feet, and her body immediately lost balance. When she fell down, a piece of metal strip was pried open from the surface of the cargo box, and a metal strip that was originally used to fix the corners was deeply inserted into Zhang Mei's side abdomen.

This thing is very thin, and the edge of the pried broken is as sharp as a knife. Zhang Mei didn't even have time to scream, but she felt a pain of the skin and muscles being cut off on the side of her body, and she fell heavily with an unstoppable fall.

...

"Your injuries are serious. You need a doctor."

Liao Qiu killed several zombies blocking outside the passage and pulled away the corpse blocking in the middle of the passage. Looking at Zhang Mei, whose lower body was stained with blood, he was stunned on the spot. Although he was at a loss, he still maintained an essential rationality.

Zhang Mei endured the severe pain from the wound, and her pale face was covered with cold sweat. She gasped, held Liao Qiu's arm hard, and sat up straight as much as possible: "...you go quickly! I...I'm already out of help."

The broken wound kept gushing out blood with viscous liquid and minced meat. Zhang Mei knew that this meant that the internal organs of the body were damaged. Maybe it was the kidneys or intestines. If the rescue was prompt, he might have a chance. But in this situation, Zhang Mei no longer had any hope.

She raised her right hand tremblingly and found that her palm was covered with blood. Her fingers were stained with sticky blood. The bright colors were shocking, and she could even get close to her and see her blurry projection.

Zhang Mei is not a selfish person. She never thought that she would drag someone she didn't know before she died.

"I...I can save you!"

Liao Qiu was a little helpless and stuttered. He did not like Zhang Mei, or had special emotions towards him that were beyond normal. Liao Qiu just felt that he could not watch Zhang Mei die. Even Gu Kegang's zombie bitten was still alive. As long as he took Zhang Mei out of the satellite launch site, Liu Tianming could definitely save her.

This is a very subtle feeling. Perhaps it is because of the first woman in Liao Qiu's life, or it may be because he was spotted by that woman in the dark nest and was lucky enough to escape from the disabled, or even a vortex of death. For middle-aged women in their thirties and forties, Liao Qiu subconsciously has a good impression of her.

There are also some unexplainable factors. Liao Qiu felt that the injured woman in front of him was very important. Of course, this did not come from the thinking and judgment of the brain, but the cells urged him to save the woman.

But Liao Qiu didn't understand why.

Without saying anything, he grabbed Zhang Mei's arm, put it on his shoulder, hugged Zhang Mei's body with his left hand, and held a gun in his right hand. The two of them supported each other and walked out of the warehouse.

With Liao Qiu's evolutionary physique, it is no problem to carry or carry Zhang Mei. But he dared not do that. The cut wound on Zhang Mei's abdomen was too big. She had to hold the torn part with her hand to barely block the internal organs and would not fall out of her body.

Before leaving the warehouse, three zombies suddenly ran out of the side passage. They were wearing camouflage uniforms and should have been soldiers guarding the base during their lifetime. The strength of the host's body determines the strength and speed they have. These mutated creatures also have evolutionary power. Although their skin is broken and the red muscle layers appear on both sides of their cheeks corroded by the virus, they ignore their appearance, open their mouths, revealing their pointed and long fangs, and pounce on the air between nearly five meters, desperately trying to leave the prey in front of them.

Liao Qiu turned around in time, aimed at the ugly hideous head of the zombie at the muzzle and frightening head and fired rapidly. He maintained a constant speed, and grasped the angle and position quite accurately. The bullet rotated into the mouth of the zombie, stirring his tongue, crushing all the soft substances blocking his way. Finally, with unstoppable penetration, he either flew out of the back of the zombie's head or exploded directly in the closed skull cavity.

Liao Qiu came in too haste.

The cars and various equipment scattered in the square outside blocked the road. In addition to the various obstacles set between the tourist areas and the military restricted areas, the off-road vehicles could only park far away. Without medicine, the emergence of zombies made it impossible for Liao Qiu to provide first aid to Zhang Mei, and even took off his clothes and tied them tightly at the wound. He could only fight and retreat, shooting and killing the zombies that were constantly appearing, and slowly walked out of the cargo warehouse.

A black line appeared in the square.

Liao Qiu and Zhang Mei took a breath of air at the same time and exclaimed fearful exclamations at the same time.

"Oh my God!"

"How come there are so many zombies?"

Blood and gunshots are the best induction signals. These mutant creatures infected with viruses have a scent and their auditory organs have evolved better than humans. No one has ever been to the satellite launch site since the outbreak of the virus. It is very quiet here, and Zhang Mei is very careful every time she enters and leaves the main control room. Whether it is her screaming when she was injured or the gunshots of Liao Qiu shooting alive zombies, it sounds so harsh and so exciting in the corpse group that is used to the silence.

With sound, it means food.

Soldiers in camouflage uniforms rushed in front. They were the largest group of mutants. Thick-soled military boots stepped on the ground and emitted a very heavy rhythm. It was still summer when the virus broke out. Many mutant soldiers wore dark green sweatshirts, turning their eyes from grayish white to blurry vision. Although the pupil focus was not so stable, it was enough for them to capture the moving Liao Qiu and Zhang Mei.

The second echelon is ordinary people wearing various varied clothes. Judging from their appearance, they should be tourists who came to the satellite launch site at that time. Among the crowds that emitted a strong stench and blood, you can see floral skirts flying up and down with the cold wind, cool and sexy suspenders, tropical beach shorts, and various alternative clothing that are denounced as "injustice" by conservatives. The owners of these clothes now look almost the same: they open their mouths, stretch their hands as straight as possible to the front, and release their strength from their legs and feet that have evolved again, pushing their bodies to run at extremely fast speed.

It is easy to remind people of the huge marathon of ten thousand people in peacetime, and it is still at the last moment and is approaching the end of the sprint stage.

The expression on Liao Qiu's face changed again and again.

He never expected that in just a few minutes, such a huge group of corpses would appear around him. Obviously, these mutant creatures did not move normally, probably because they lacked food and lie somewhere to minimize their energy consumption. Once they noticed that food was appearing nearby, they were immediately stimulated, and flocked in like clicks.

"Tadadada————"

The assault rifle in Liao Qiu's hand fired.

The dense bullets accurately penetrated into the corpse group, and the bullets with violent energy teared the human body. They were straight lines flying in the air, tearing the clothes and piercing through the soft body, and splashing out from the wounds on the back with large groups of flesh and blood.

Liao Qiu did not waste bullets. His shooting accuracy was extremely high. In less than three minutes, he finished five magazines in one breath. The rapid and outrageous attack was enough to shock anyone. However, the living zombies were not humans. They did not respond to the deaths of the same kind that occurred in front of them, and they still ran forward in groups, quickly narrowing the distance with the target.

Without any hesitation, Liao Qiu picked up Zhang Mei and turned around and ran away.

“Is there any place to hide here?”

Liao Qiu gave up the most basic defense. He carried the assault rifle on his shoulder, pressed Zhang Mei's abdomen with his right hand, and picked him up horizontally. Only in this way can he speed up the escape. The time needed most now is. No matter how many zombies are killed, more mutant creatures will pounce on him.

Zhang Mei, who had lost too much blood, had a pale face. She felt very cold and could not control her violent trembling. Maintaining the necessary sanity, Zhang Mei raised her right hand with difficulty, pointed to the warehouse not far away, and said weakly: "There... go in to the side passage, keep... going to the end."

That's the direction of the main control room.

Fortunately, I did not encounter any living zombies along the way.

Liao Qiu hugged Zhang Mei and ran all the way at the fastest speed in his life, rushed into the main control room, pressed the button according to Zhang Mei's instructions, and looked at the slowly closed thick steel gate. Liao Qiu, who was sweating, felt relaxed. He gently placed the dying Zhang Mei on the chair, took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, and slowly slid down. When his hips touched the ground, Liao Qiu felt unprecedented peace of mind.

Outside, a black painted armed helicopter was hovering over the square that Liao Qiu and Zhang Mei could not see in their sight.
Chapter completed!