Silenced pheromones

The armored vehicles and the patrol convoy from the City Defense Station rushed back to the main city from Xiaoliu County overnight.

Ji Heng took a short rest on the armored vehicle, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were already sparkling.

"If the medical center is short of resources, there is no need to arrange a ward for me." He said.

Ning Suiyuan looked at him, but didn't speak, the line of his lips was straight.

Ji Heng was still keenly aware of Comrade Xiao Ning's mood swings, reached out and patted his lower back, and said with a light smile, "What? Do you love me?"

Ning Suiyuan straightened his back, as if avoiding Ji Heng's touch, Ji Heng simply stretched his arms around his waist, and leaned lazily over.

"Ayuan, look at the opposite side." Ji Heng raised his chin towards Shelley: "Can you be like him—"

Shelley was holding Gothe's waist tightly, sleeping on Gothe's chest with snot bubbles, that guy almost grew up with Gothe, Gothe's face was as red as Guan Gong, and from time to time Petting the little Omega's head is a sweet burden.

"Why should I be like him?" The corners of Ning Suiyuan's lips twitched twice, and he glanced at Ji angrily: "I'm not an Omega."

"You can learn from Omega—"

"You're dreaming." Ning Suiyuan said, he patted Ji Heng's hand away and walked to the front cabin of the cockpit.

"We're almost at our destination." Yang Xiao steered the steering wheel helplessly: "Whether it's your happiness or your sorrow, it's time to come to an end. I really can't stand it."

Liao Peng straightened his neck: "Yeah, I can't take it anymore!"

The main city medical center was brightly lit, Yang Xiao braked the car, opened the door first and jumped out, she went in and out after a while, and said to Ning Suiyuan: "The inpatient department said that there are vacant wards, the boss can stay and rest."

"There is an empty ward?" Ning Suiyuan showed a bit of surprise, but then he was relieved: "Alright, Ji Heng, I think you should not be brave—" Before he finished speaking, Ji Heng got out of the car while holding the armrest Jumped up and down.

"It's not quite right." Ji Heng's brow peaks pressed to his eye sockets, and he pressed Ning Suiyuan's hand that reached out to support him.

Ning Suiyuan hesitated to speak, and the few people followed Ji Heng into the medical center, and found that the huge medical center was completely different from the situation before they left, so clean that they even felt a little happy.

The cleaners strolled by pushing the trolley, humming a little tune, and the staff on duty at the payment office also dozed off.

"It's a little bit wrong!" Liao Peng also found out the problem, looked around and said, "This place was full of extra beds before! Where are the patients?"

Ji Heng frowned, walked over in three steps at a time, and grabbed the cleaner who was humming a little song.

"Patients?" the cleaner said, "Hey, how can there be so many patients! Some of them suffered minor injuries. According to the request of their families, let them go home for observation!"

"Go home and observe?!" Liao Peng and Yang Xiao exclaimed in unison.

"Otherwise? What does it look like to stay in the medical center! This is not a guest house, it can't accommodate so many people!" said the cleaner.

Ning Suiyuan was also full of astonishment, "Let them go home?!" He lost his composure, rushed up and grabbed the cleaner's other arm: "Who agreed to let them go home?! How can you let people go home at this time? go home!"

"Qiu, Secretary Qiu agreed!" The cleaner was taken aback by Ning Suiyuan's attitude, and leaned back: "No, we will be locked up in the medical center if we don't let him go home. Our staff can't bear it. The family members should also have an opinion! Those family members pulled up banners and blocked the city defense station to make a fuss. This matter has been published in the Imperial Times!"

Ning Suiyuan's color suddenly changed.

"Qiu Wenduan." Ji Heng pronounced the name, every word seemed to be chewed into pieces, he answered a dirty word, turned around and was about to leave, his figure swayed, the dull pain in his chest controlled his breathing, It made him cough oppressively.

"Ji Heng!" Ning Suiyuan turned around to support him, and said anxiously: "You—"

"I'm fine." Ji Heng took a breath.

"Oh, Secretary Qiu can't help it. This is what the people want." The cleaner was still chattering there: "Originally, he suffered some skin trauma without a serious problem, and he was trapped in the medical center as if he were a prisoner." Look, it doesn’t make sense! You see, it’s quite—”

Before he could finish speaking, the personal terminal on his waist rang.

The cleaner stopped talking and connected to the personal terminal, and a woman's terrified voice came from the other end.

"Old Wei! Come back soon, Old Wei!" The woman said tremblingly: "The family next door, the family next door is a bit strange, they are smashing the door of our house. I, I am afraid!"

"What? Smashing the door of our house?" The cleaner arched his body and said in a daze, "What do you mean? Please explain clearly! Hey, hey—wife!"

His tone suddenly became high and hurried, because the hysterical screams of a woman and the frightened cries of a child came from the other end of the phone, mixed with the sound of doors colliding and furniture falling.The cleaner stood there in a daze, he glanced numbly at the several officers in front of him, and ran out quickly.

He rushed outside the medical office, the call on the phone seemed to spread to the reality around him, and it resounded through the streets and alleys one after another, with overlapping echoes. When he looked up, he saw the windows of the residential building on the opposite corner of the street wide open, and the figure Tongtong, in the blink of an eye those people jumped out of the window and fell to the ground from the third floor.

The cleaner opened his mouth wide, watching those people in the darkness slowly get up and walk towards him staggeringly.

That's the third floor!How could someone fall from the third floor and still move freely? !

Boundless fear controlled him, and the personal terminal in his hand fell to the ground. The sound was quite abrupt in the empty street. At this time, several figures turned out from the alley, and they approached in groups.

With a "bang", the moment the bullet was shot, a person's head in the distance burst into flowers, and the cleaner felt cold all over for a moment, and his collar was pulled back.

The cleaner took two steps back, turned his eyes stiffly, and landed on Ji Heng, the gun in Ji Heng's hand was still smoking, he swallowed his saliva, and suddenly yelled: "Killed! "

The cruelty in front of him is always more frightening than the truth hidden behind the mist, so he turned around and ran away, knocking Liao Peng and Yang Xiao away.But before he took two steps, he ran into a young man wearing a sports vest, and was caught and lifted up. The young man seemed to be a basketball player all the year round, with muscular muscles. He strangled his neck and gnawed on his neck.Before he could even call for help, he became paralyzed and was thrown to the ground by the young man.Two seconds later, the cleaner's joints contracted a few times, and he slowly sat up from the ground.

This process was finally witnessed by people, it was unimaginable, Ji Heng fired without hesitation, the sound of the gun shocked the whole street, like a shot into a cockroach nest, strange people began to appear densely in the streets and alleys, some Some came out of the house, some jumped out of the window, and the whole street was soon crowded with people.

And at the moment, on the network of the six districts, all kinds of weird and unpredictable news and live broadcasts are also unveiling a whole terrible curtain.

"I saw the man next door biting his wife! There's a lot of blood! Is this domestic violence!"

"My dad was not quite right after he came back from the hospital. I was a little afraid of him! I didn't dare to eat at the same table with him. I'm hiding in a small room now, but he seems to be knocking on my door! Do I want to Open the door for him! Please wait for the answer online!"

"Why are there so many strange people walking around on the street, what kind of cult or anti-military? It doesn't feel right!"

"I heard gunshots! Could it be that the soldiers have started bloody suppression again!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

From all corners of the sixth district, in various forms, the horns of terror sounded.

"Fuck." Liao Peng murmured, "It's really a biohazard."

"Get in the car!" Ji Heng yelled loudly, and several people quickly climbed back into the armored vehicle and replaced them with guns. With the armored vehicle as the core, several machine guns stuck out the window and aimed in all directions.

Ji Heng took out a brand new communicator and stuffed it into his ear: "From now on, everyone will take armed actions, and if they encounter targets with abnormal behavior, they will all be killed! It is better to kill by mistake than to let them go!"

"understand!"

More than a hundred people surrounded the armored vehicle with teeth and claws, bullets swept across, flesh and brains splashed into rain in the gunpowder smoke, ushering in the bloody morning sun, a group of people fell, but another group continued to move forward with gun holes covered in their bodies , like an unconscious puppet.

The sound of gunfire was deafening, and the air was full of suffocating and terrible smells. It took only a short while for a peaceful residence to be reduced to a battlefield. Lu Yang was trembling in the corner holding Shelley, and Ning Suiyuan was pressing the communicator with one hand. , "Shusha" twice, he finally heard Matsudaira's voice.

"Ning Suiyuan!" Song Pingliang was inside the medical center, and the background sound was a heart-piercing scream: "You guessed it right, those medical officers who were bitten by Chen Qingqing are all gone! Chen Qingqing! She bit off her straitjacket and ran away! Grass! My gun!" Matsuhira Ryo's roar became closer and further away: "Stop her!"

There was chaos and gunfire, and Ning Suiyuan's heart sank rapidly. At this moment, he heard a "clang" sound, and something hit the roof heavily, causing the entire armored vehicle to shake violently.

"Not good, the skylight!" Ning Suiyuan looked up and saw the iron plate on the top of the armored vehicle twisted in reverse, and finally pulled and deformed violently, and flung it away.

Chen Qingqing lowered her upper body from the skylight while hanging upside down like a bat. Half of her face was bloodied, but she remained expressionless, holding a gun in her hand.

With two "bang bang" sounds, Ning Suiyuan threw Ji Heng down in a flash, and a bullet shot straight on the bulletproof glass of the front window of the car, denting it.

Liao Peng and Yang Xiao turned their guns, but Chen Qingqing shrank and disappeared through the skylight, then slid down the front window of the car and ran out quickly.

"Ayuan!" Ji Heng turned over and saw Ning Suiyuan pressing his shoulder blades in pain, his shirt was stained red with blood.

"Don't let Chen Qingqing run away—" Ning Suiyuan said word by word, he held Ji Heng's hand instead, his fingertips turned white: "A living specimen! She is a living specimen!"

Ji Heng's eyes were scarlet, and he shouted: "Lu Yang! Take good care of him!"

Lu Yang hissed, "Okay!"

"You guys! Keep the medical center!" Ji Heng roared, he opened the door and jumped out of the car, got into a patrol car of the city defense station, stepped on the accelerator, the tires ran over the ground, and sped out.

"Boom" he smashed those weird puppet crowds into pieces, countless arms and nails slid across the car window, with harsh scraping sounds.

Ji Heng held the steering wheel with one hand and entered a string of Qingke codes on the personal terminal with the other. Two seconds later, he intervened in a special frequency band.

"Attention, please pay attention to the Naluobao Military Academy in the sixth district. This is Colonel Ji Heng of the Military Department. The main city of the sixth district is in a major crisis. Now we are blowing the whistle to Naluobao, requesting military reinforcements."

after a few seconds

An old man's voice sounded at the other end of the frequency band, hoarse but firm: "This is Pei Qing, the current headmaster of the Fort Naro Military Academy, who has received the order to 'blow the whistle'."