Yan Zhen's face was solemn. He thought that with Yuan Lie's support, he could show off his skills in the execution of the mission, but now he couldn't count on it at all.
"Damn it! The walkie-talkie is malfunctioning!"
Hearing what Yan Zhen said, Xiao Zhuo frowned and said, "Chang'e, are you still there?"
"exist!"
"Don't worry, the principle of this headset is different from that of ordinary walkie-talkies. It will not malfunction under normal circumstances!"
"I just checked the satellite map from the past few days. There was a gun battle here two days ago."
"Shootout?"
"That's right! On the satellite map, you can vaguely see that many people died in the courtyard of the institute."
Damn it!
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
No wonder I smelled the strong smell of blood as soon as I entered here.
"But then these dead people disappeared!"
What!
Xiao Zhuo was very surprised. Could someone collect the bodies for them?
"So you should be careful. If necessary, I can provide you with missile support!"
Missile support?
Wouldn't that mean that he would also be bombed?
Pull down!
"Yeah! Thank you!"
"You're welcome, don't be polite!" Chang'e said softly.
One of our own?
Since you are one of our own, I won't be polite to you next time we meet.
The two of them had just left the control room and were about to walk towards the main building of the institute.
Two black figures suddenly appeared twenty meters ahead.
"Stop!"
Hearing Xiao Zhuo shout this, Yan Zhen immediately became vigilant and looked around sharply.
"What's going on?"
"Look what that is!" Xiao Zhuo whispered.
Following the direction of his finger, Yan Zhen cast his gaze over.
Under the pale moonlight, two people with big mouths and blood all over their bodies looked straight at this side. At first glance, they thought they were two wax statues.
"Fuck! What the hell!" Yan Zhen looked stunned.
"Judging from the uniforms they wear, they should be guards here," Xiao Zhuo said.
"But why were they injured so badly? I'm going to ask them!"
Just as Yan Zhen was about to take a step forward, he was held back by Xiao Zhuo, "You can't go, they are not human!"
"What! Not a human being?" Yan Zhen looked in disbelief.
Xiao Zhuo had just opened his spiritual consciousness and discovered that the two guards had no heartbeat at all.
"The two of them are dead." Xiao Zhuo said coldly.
"Dead? How is that possible! How can a dead person stand!"
"Look at their necks, the main arteries are exposed. How can a living person still be standing there?"
Yan Zhen squinted his eyes and his expression suddenly changed.
It’s exactly what Xiao Zhuo said!
"Holy shit! Are they zombies?"
Although Yan Zhen, who was born in the third generation of the military, received a materialistic education from an early age, what he saw before him completely overturned his understanding.
I instantly thought of the zombies we often see in movies.
"It would be great if it were a zombie!" Xiao Zhuo said with a solemn expression.
Yan Zhen did not understand the meaning of his words.
Is there anything scarier than zombies?
"Then what should we do now?" Yan Zhen asked in a low voice.
"What's your speed at 100 meters?"
"Within 11 seconds" Yan Zhen was stunned, then asked, "What do you mean?"
"That's enough! Have you seen that high platform?" Xiao Zhuo pointed to the training platform in the distance.
"I saw it."
"Run there in a moment!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zhuo turned into a ball of lightning and rushed out.
At the same time, the two guards were immediately alerted.
The next scene made Yan Zhen's eyes almost fall out.
I saw two guards actually raised their guns and shot at Xiao Zhuo.
The bullets hit him like raindrops, and Xiao Zhuo was so fast that the bullets couldn't catch him.
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the high platform.
After the two guards finished firing their bullets, they looked at each other and rushed towards Yan Zhen.
"Depend on!"
Yan Zhen cursed and ran towards the high platform.
Although the guard behind him is very fast, his physical fitness is not limited.
With three strokes, five divisions and two strokes, he rushed to the high platform.
Two guards stood under the high platform, extending their hands and baring their teeth, roaring, which looked terrifying.
Yan Zhen's expression was extremely solemn, as if he had something on his mind.
"Are you hiding something from me?" Xiao Zhuo asked.
"I……"
Seeing him hesitating, I was even more sure that this guy had something up his sleeve.
"If you keep hiding it from me, I can't guarantee that I can help you attract firepower next time."
Yan Zhen struggled for a moment and sighed, "Okay, I'll say it!"
"Actually, I'm just guessing. A few years ago, I heard my grandpa say that the country was going to research a top-secret weapon here!"
"I know this, Mr. Yan doesn't want to tell me!" Xiao Zhuo said.
"Actually, grandpa didn't tell me, but one time I happened to hear him talking to several bosses about the military research institute, saying that he wanted to launch a super soldier project!"
"I didn't know what the plan was at first, but later I heard that genetic expert Dr. Yang Zhonglin had joined the plan and brought the entire research team with him. I guessed that the plan was related to genes."
"Have you ever seen Resident Evil?"
"Yeah!" Xiao Zhuo nodded.
"I suspect that these two guards may have become zombies after being poisoned. Although they have no vital signs, they still have thoughts and can actively attack."
"Are you saying that the so-called super soldier plan is actually about studying biological viruses and destroying enemies through the transmission of viruses?" Xiao Zhuo asked.
"I think it's very possible!" Yan Zhen said.
Xiao Zhuo's face became more solemn, "If this is really the case, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Would Dr. Yang have also..."
"This possibility cannot be ruled out! Unless..."
Before Xiao Zhuo could finish speaking, rumble of footsteps came from the main building of the institute.
Looking up, the two of them suddenly felt chills running down their spines.
More zombies were seen pouring out from the door of the main building like a tide.
"Holy crap! How could this happen!" Yan exclaimed in shock.
"The gunfire just now alerted them. Look at their clothes, they should be the guards and staff here!" Xiao Zhuo said.
Yan Zhen took a quick look and saw that there were hundreds of them.
Fortunately, not everyone has a gun.
"Grandma's! Work hard!"
Yan Zhen pulled the bolt of the gun and got ready for battle.
At this time, Chang'e's voice came from the earphones, "Do you need missile assistance?"
"Need not!"
Even if the missiles blew up these zombies, he and Yan Zhen would still be shattered to pieces at such a close distance.
Call out the dragon scale from the knot in the palm and hold it tightly in your hand.
Yan Zhen couldn't help being surprised.
Damn it!
Where did you get the dagger?
Could he do magic?
Xiao Zhuo turned around and said, "Stay still!"
After saying that, he held the dragon scales in his hand and rushed towards the zombie group.
"Go back..."
Before Yan Zhen could finish speaking, Xiao Zhuo had been swallowed up by the zombie swarm.
"……Come!"
In Yan Zhen's opinion, this guy was too impulsive. He rushed into the zombies alone and was clearly seeking death.
However, the next second, he realized that he was wrong.
Under the moonlight, as the cold light flashed among the zombies, some zombies gradually fell down.
Seeing Xiao Zhuo jumping up and down, his movements as light as a rainbow, Yan was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.