Accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate.
Along the fire escape, Yang Zhengang climbed at high speed like a monster.
The torn muscles all over the body recovered quickly under the dark mist.
The survivors who intercepted behind him chased him frantically.
Feeling that he was climbing up the stairs and on the wall in a way that violated human movements, Yang Zhengang was already a little numb.
Can I be a human being?
I am a human, not a monster.
After thinking about it, he sighed.
Under control, I am so fast and my judgment is so strong!
Do not know why.
He recalled the scene of the battle just now and felt shocked.
So, can I be so strong?
He is just a first-level person.
He actually faced a barrage of bullets head-on, and managed to fight off the siege of four or five awakened people with a broken spear?
The operation of that piercing skill is simply incredible.
Before, he wouldn't have dared to think about it.
If he were to fight by himself, he would probably be swept into a hornet's nest before he could rush into the building.
In the first-order non-flesh system, physical fitness is just like that.
Inexplicable.
He was actually a little excited.
Under the control of that monster, I am really strong.
I'm afraid that if I face a second-level awakened person, I can use my fighting skills to kill him, right?
Extremely fast.
Listening to the gradually getting smaller roars behind him, Yang Zhengang also realized that he was probably going to face that monster soon.
Thinking of the fear I felt at that glance, my originally excited mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
But, he can't help it.
"boom!"
Reflexively kick.
Rushing to the 17th floor, he wailed and watched as his right leg, controlled by Lin An, kicked hard against the heavy iron door.
With a clever use of force, the door hung with several iron ropes was instantly kicked open with a gap half a person's height.
Of course, his calf was also crushed into a puddle of flesh under the impact.
Recover quickly and exert strength with both hands.
"Squeak"
There was a heart-breaking sound of pushing the door open, and he jumped around and squeezed in.
The rotten smell that hit his face made him retching.
So stinky!
It's like a corpse soaked in the sewer, soaking and fermenting, so ugly!
Flies were flying around, and a large number of them attacked him, making him stand stiff and retching.
many
Corpse!
Three hundred meters away, on the street.
Lin An stared straight at the 17th-floor exterior wall, and the scene from Yang Zhigang was instantly received by him.
Corpses, like dried clothes, were hung in a hall.
Smelly pus dripped and pooled into puddles on the ground.
It keeps evaporating and then drips down.
The entire hall floor was covered in dark green stains.
White maggots burrowed in and out, twisting back and forth on the corpse.
There are at least over a hundred corpses.
After careful observation, a coldness suddenly flashed across Lin An's eyes.
There were obvious marks of cutting on the body.
However, he did not find the body of the Long'an soldier.
Eaten up? Or on another floor?
Don't hesitate to treat the survivors here with the utmost malice.
Lin An didn't need to think too much to realize that the corpses here must have been eaten.
However, he was a little confused.
There are commercial areas all around, so there shouldn't be a shortage of food, right?
At least when he caught Yang Zhengang, he clearly saw that he had eaten bagged food and hadn't wiped the oil off his mouth before taking action.
Is it for the monsters here?
There is something weird everywhere.
Just as Lin An was controlling Yang Zhengang to get closer to check, an urgent and angry shout came from behind:
"Get out!"
"You do something here! Do you want to die!?"
Behind the iron door that was violently opened, a middle-aged man with a haggard face cursed loudly and eagerly.
He seemed not afraid at all, just like the mutated Yang Zhigang, he moved closer step by step, trying to drag the man out of the hall.
They are indeed ordinary people.
Under Lin An's control, Yang Zhigang turned back with an ugly expression and opened and closed his mouth.
Control your vocal cords and ask questions vaguely.
"You're dead"
"Who are you bored with?"
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Zhigang, who turned his head stiffly and spoke like a robot, and couldn't help but look shocked.
No matter how slow his reaction was, he realized that something was wrong with the man in front of him.
"Who are you!?"
"No, get out! Otherwise I'll kill you!"
The brain seems unable to react.
Lin An couldn't help but frown slightly as he listened to the middle-aged man urging "himself" to leave over and over again, somewhat stupidly.
This group of people doesn't seem to be very good at killing people.
Under normal circumstances, shouldn't we take action directly?
What to advise?
It sounds like a threat, but it's actually too hesitant.
Isn’t the monster behind coming out yet?
To be continued...