Blood Slave of Biochemical Apocalypse

After killing all the zombies, Ye Yuchen adjusted his messy clothes and walked back behind Locke Edward.

Locke Edward lowered his head slightly, as if looking at his snow-white fingers. His thick golden eyelashes drooped down, half covering his azure pupils, and blood was splashed all over him, but the white clothes on his body did not. A little bit of blood, "Lankey."

"Yes, my master, what are your orders?" Lan Qi silently appeared behind Locke Edward, and asked respectfully with his white gloved left hand on his chest.

"Clean these things up."

"Yes, my master."

Lan Qi took off the white gloves on his hands, and walked towards the mess in the hall, with the blood-stained corpses under his body, it seemed that his clothes would definitely be stained this time.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and Locke Edward covered his nose with his hands. The mixed smell of all kinds of blood made his sensitive nose a little uncomfortable, especially when it was mixed with the smell of corrupted blood of zombies.

He didn't want to stay in this kind of place for another second. Locke Edward turned around, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the second floor in the next second, and then disappeared around the corner.

Ye Yuchen watched Locke Edward's back, and was about to go up, but was held back by his hand, "Master Ye, are you alright?"

Seeing that Locke Edward was gone, Martina appeared in the hall, then went to Ye Yuchen's side and held him, looking at him worriedly. Although she knew that Ye Yuchen would be fine, those monsters clearly rushed at the end. The master followed him there, the master obviously wanted to see the effect of his years of training him, he didn't ask anyone to help him, and only let him solve it alone.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, Martina." Ye Yuchen smiled at Martina, his eyes still involuntarily turned to the direction where Locke Edward disappeared.

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"Wow..." Jerry was swept to the side wall by the monster's tentacles, and his back hit the wall hard, a fishy sweetness flooded his chest, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Captain!" The brown-haired young man not far away called out, holding up his gun and trying to get close to Jerry, but was pierced through his chest by a tentacle that suddenly appeared, his eyes widened, and his body softened all of a sudden. .

"Damn it." Jerry wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. Of the more than 100 people who followed him in, there are only about [-] left now. The rest were either eaten by the monster in front of him, or turned into zombies inexplicably. .Therefore, while dealing with monsters, they also had to deal with zombies who were originally comrades-in-arms. Their situation was not optimistic.

Avoiding another tentacle attack from the monster, Jerry caught the tip of the monster's tail and spit out a yellow gas from the corner of his eyes. His intuition made him hold his breath immediately, avoiding the thickest yellow gas.He jumped behind the monster, looked at the monster in front of him sharply, and prepared for the next attack.

Then, he was surprised to find that some of the soldiers who hadn't turned into zombies quickly turned into zombies, opening their mouths and pounced on the people around him.The scene became more and more unmanageable, and the few people surrounded by zombies struggled to cope. From time to time, some people were thrown down, bitten, and screamed in pain.

Staring at the monster's tail covered with small toothed petals, Jerry suddenly understood something. He pulled out the dagger in his boot and rushed over. He knew that he was destined to die here, but at least he couldn't let the monster use this weird tail, and then create more zombies.His head also began to feel dizzy, and he would probably turn into a zombie in a short time. Jerry bit the tip of his tongue vigorously, forcing himself to wake up. A streak of blue blood.

"Aw!" the monster roared, its tentacles swept away the zombies and soldiers in front of it, its blood-red eyes turned crimson, the petals squirmed, its sharp teeth bit Jerry's arm, and the monster's tail flicked , wanting to get rid of Jerry who was clinging to its tail.