Apocalyptic Survival

"Okay, let's go together."

Duan Mo couldn't empathize with him, but he tried his best to put himself in Qingtong. If he and Wen Yan had encountered such a thing, he would have gone in no matter what. No matter how unknown and dangerous it was, in his perception Here, in the relationship between two people, injury and bleeding are far less painful than alienation and estrangement.

The research institute is now preventing anyone from coming out until it is confirmed that it is non-aggressive. Wen Jing and others are deploying various orders outside.

In the quiet front yard near the gate, there is a large open space. In front of the open space is a small low-rise building of a rather old age. Some less important research and mass production technology are carried out in the office inside.Behind this building is another large open space, followed by the main building of the research institute built after the end of the world. It covers a large area and has dense offices. There is an open backyard, which is a piece of soil with a transparent vegetable greenhouse on it. There are some fruit and vegetable plants under research.

At the end of Duan, a few people groped in the front yard quietly. The lights in the corridor were not turned on, and there was no sunlight coming in, so there was a trace of coldness.

As soon as he stepped into the corridor, Duan Mo noticed something and pointed to an office in the front right: "It seems that someone is over there."

Walking cautiously to the door, the office door was tightly closed, Duan Mo grasped the handle and twisted it, whispering, "It's locked from the inside."

Wen Yan: "That's what people did, not zombies. Zombies will go crazy when they hear the slightest noise."

Duan Mo lowered his voice, leaned against the door, and held the doorknob with a little force: "Hey, is there anyone inside? We are not zombies, just want to confirm the situation. If you believe it, open the door. If you don't believe it, it doesn't matter. Stay inside and don't make a sound, and when the matter is resolved, someone will come to pick you up."

There was still no one talking inside, Duan Mo paused, put down the handle, and prepared to move forward.

The doorknob turned suddenly and gently, and with a 'squeak' sound, the door was slowly opened from the inside.

Duan Mo turned his head in amazement, and calmly watched the gradually opening gap, the supernatural power could crush all dangerous substances into ashes at any time.

A pair of shrewd peach blossom eyes appeared through the crack of the door.

"Yan Jue?"

"It's really you..." Yan Jue's voice was a little trembling, and after seeing the people outside the door, he quickly opened the door to let them in.

There were nearly ten people in the room, huddled in a corner, some were holding iron bars, and the other was actually holding a gun, but the hand holding the gun was slightly shaking.

"Did you hide here? Were you not injured by zombies?" Mo Qingyao asked cautiously.

"No, no, absolutely not," a young woman said with tears in her eyes, her voice was crying, "We were not hurt, can you take us out? I'm so scared..."

Shu Shiya comforted: "Don't worry, don't be afraid, after it is verified that you are indeed not injured, someone will take you out."

Hearing what she said, the woman was not at ease, but even more frightened, rushed up and grabbed Shu Shiya's clothes: "What do you mean? Didn't you come to take me out? Wait for someone else? I don't want to wait anymore! Please, take me out! I don't want to wait...I'm afraid..."

At the end of the paragraph, he waved a piece of red film to prevent the young woman from rushing towards Shu Shiya's body, frowning and looking at Yan Jue: "Tell me about the specific situation at that time, have you seen it?"

Yan Jue shook his head and said: "I didn't see it with my own eyes, but several people here have seen it. According to what they said, after the zombies besieged the city, the corpses were scattered all over the city gate. If the personnel go, it will take a long time, but if the time is long, the smell from the corpse may attract some mutated animals, and I am afraid that there will be other dangers at that time, so..."

"So I applied to let the workers join in..." A boy in the corner said angrily, "They shouldn't be like this, those people in the cleaning department are usually more busy than us, and it should be their turn when we get here At that time, the movements were slow, and they kept making excuses to ask for support, find some amateurs, this is the end, the zombies came in, it's all their fault!"

Yan Jue said: "It is true that irrelevant personnel should not be allowed to go, but this is also because of the urgency of time, and the area that needs to be cleaned is so large."

At the end of the paragraph, he asked suspiciously: "But how did the zombification come about? Did they get bitten or scratched when they went out? How could they just be put in like this?"

"It seems that they were not injured outside at the time, but when those people returned to the research institute to return the cleaning equipment, they suddenly went berserk in the back. That way, they must have become zombies." A slightly older old man said, "We It is guessed that due to the large number of people sent out, the research institute did not have enough gas masks. Some people who went out wore masks, and some even did not cover their mouths and noses. It may not be possible to add some dust mixed with flesh and blood, so it will become a zombie."

Yan Jue sighed, "What a crime!"

Qing Tong was a little anxious: "Where is Professor Lin? Is he in the research institute?"

Yan Jue glanced at him suspiciously, not understanding why he was so interested in a professor, and then nodded: "It should be, I saw him walk into the back building before, but that's where the zombies were at the beginning. It's very dangerous, some people here escaped from behind, and they can't get out now, and we don't dare to stay in the open space..."

"Take us out..." There was a faint begging sound in the house, and then there were people who kept begging.In the face of a crisis, facing the straw that can save lives, how could anyone be indifferent.

"I'm going to the back," Qing Tong wanted to find Mr. Lin immediately after hearing this, "You guys settle the matter here, I'll go there first." After speaking, he hurried to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Duan Mo made a quick decision, "Shiya, Yaoyao and...Wen Yan took them to check, and then searched for other people here, and took them out one by one. Huai'an and I accompanied Qingtong inside."

After speaking, he pulled Wen Yan's arm, kissed him hard on his lips in full view of everyone, looked into his somewhat dissatisfied eyes, and said, "Baby, if something happens, Huai'an can be treated in time, and we can't just keep two girls Here, I arrange it like this, don't be angry."

Wen Yan stared at him for a second, then said softly, "Don't get hurt."

Duan Mo's eyes overflowed with an unstoppable smile, and he shook his hand vigorously: "You too." After speaking, he let go of his hand, and immediately pulled Gu Huaian to chase in the direction of Qing Tong.

When I came to the office building at the back, it was not as normal as the front. There were bloodstains on the ground here, and even after a few steps, I could see the body of the zombie lying on the ground, motionless, and it had been dealt with.

The body of these zombies is not so gray. They look very fresh and strong. They are usually maintenance workers who are responsible for the city walls or other buildings of the base. They originally thought that life would go on like this, but they did not expect It also failed to protect them.

"There's someone over there!" A figure flashed past the window on the second floor.

Qing Tong looked up and shouted in a low voice in surprise: "It's Lin Yi!"

"go!"

On the first floor of the building, corpses of zombies can be seen everywhere, lying on the ground in disorder, bloodstains are everywhere, and the original snow-white walls are covered with coagulated blood, which looks eerie.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the building, a zombie wobbled towards them, and was easily dealt with by Duan Mo.

"This person turned into a zombie after being bitten." Gu Huaian pointed to the bloody bite wound on the neck of the zombie. "It seems that someone from the research institute was bitten."

Duan Mo said in a deep voice: "There is no doubt about it."

Qing Tong was very impatient and rushed up the stairs in a few steps.

The situation on the second floor was a bit better, there were many people, they were all normal living people, and most of them seemed to be the supernatural beings who came to support or the guards of the research institute.

Seeing Qingtong and the others, even some who didn't know him backed away in horror: "You..."

At the end of the paragraph, he said quickly: "We are supernatural beings, don't worry."

Qing Tong: "Where's Lin Yi?"

"Qing Tong? Why did you come in?" Lin Yi's figure appeared at the door of an office, with a gloomy face, and walked over quickly.

Qing Tong looked into his angry eyes, his body seemed to be nailed in place, and he was completely unable to move. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and the possibility of Mr. Lin being killed was infinitely magnified in his heart. His blood seemed to flow backwards.

He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything: "I..."

Lin Yi pulled him towards him, hugged him tightly, and said seriously: "Why did you come in? Your ability has no advantage. What if you get hurt? Why are your hands so cold?"

Qing Tong felt the blood flow back into the heart again, and the lost temperature returned to the body bit by bit, and regained consciousness: "I... Where is Grandpa Lin?"

Lin Yi raised his head towards the office where he came out just now: "It's inside, it's not injured, and it's still tough!"

Qing Tong took a deep breath, only to feel his hands and feet go weak, his nose sore, and he almost cried.