Your Highness, zombies are coming

It was only after the messy dust floating under the light fell that Isa was able to see the situation on the other side clearly. A large piece of wall was broken on the ground, together with the stumps of some mutated creatures, which looked like luminous bodies. His Royal Highness Roman, he has already walked into the newly appeared hole.

Yisa originally wanted to walk over quickly, but his chest felt uncomfortable, probably because of the poisonous gas, so he walked over slowly, just like the "noble demeanor" that another companion has always maintained, and continued If he stayed in this ghost place, he might have to learn such things that he would never be able to beat in his lifetime.

The whole place is terribly dark, the eyes of those giant ants-like things have long since disappeared, and their buildings don’t pay attention to lighting and other issues at all. The only good news is that the hygienic habits of this nest of monsters are so much better than zombies. A little bit, Isa stepped on those soft and sticky surfaces, feeling that the inside was not as stinky as he imagined.

One piece after another of white objects began to appear in the part where the lighting lamp reached. Issa stepped behind the fragment of the wall, and Roman was squatting on the ground, surrounded by those fungal plants.

"I found something amazing," Roman said, patting the dirt off his hands and saying in a tone that could be found on the Discovery Channel: "They're vegetarian."

When you step into an unfathomable cave, everything a horror movie protagonist should encounter, endless darkness, poisonous substances, unknown scary monsters - and finally the monster family that attacked you is actually vegetarian Or, is there a more ridiculous script than this one?

"Could it be that what we just met was a pacifist? Or a Buddhist?" said Issa, who didn't believe his companion's conclusion at all.

"They are indeed vegetarian, except for the materials used to grow fungi, um, not so environmentally friendly." Roman used a knife to sweep away a layer of fungus and some dirt-like things attached to it. He couldn't be more familiar with it. It was a pair of arms that had begun to swell due to death. Due to the role of microorganisms in them, they swelled several times compared to when they were alive.

But that's not the most important point. This corpse is not infected with zombie virus. Once the corpse is alive, the bacteria and microorganisms that could have made it rot will no longer work-of course, it is even more impossible for this nest of monsters to count on zombies Mushrooms grew on his body, Isa really hoped, and then the two perverted races could fight each other, and let the humans who were still alive calm down.

"Well, if we are caught, we will be put in this greenhouse as plant fertilizer. What a valuable ending, it is much better than dying in the stomach of a zombie." Issa commented coldly, looking at In the distance, this tunnel is very large, maybe two to three hundred square meters, which is completely occupied by such a "wheat field" the size of a human corpse.

In a sewer, there is such a wide open space is simply inexplicable, because there is a lot of money to dig, and no one will use it, but the traces of civilization left by humans are almost wiped out by this monster. The secretions are covered.

"It's quiet," Issa said, and after looking around, he lowered the gun.

"Their social division of labor is too clear, and the little guys here were scared away at once." Roman said helplessly, he waved his hand, and some blue particles that had drifted far away came back to him, and after a while He said: "Azathoth discovered something interesting - don't expect much, that guy's aesthetics are not in the same category as human beings."

It's the upper right corner of this "greenhouse". It's basically a garbage dump. If you have to describe it, the secretions in other places are drooling. It's no different from a hangover vomiting. Fortunately The smell is not very strong, Issa thought, otherwise he would not want to know the funny scene described by the neurotic computer at all.

The outer particles started cleaning on those tall solidified objects, and those objects gradually dried up and peeled off, which made the man see a new use of Azathoth, the vacuum cleaner.So, is it true that the limit of human technology is to combine all the machines into one piece?

Then they finally saw a part of it. Although it was less than one meter long, it was indeed a cylindrical glass like a large petri dish. The liquid inside was already extremely cloudy, like a pool of things that could enter a sewage treatment plant, and the flashlight shone in. Sometimes, when the light hits the black shadow, the human-sized experimental object can be seen, but it is a little strange.

Roman put his hand directly on the piece of glass, and after a while, a three-dimensional projection appeared beside him. "I thought it was just mixed DNA or something." Roman said, frowning, as if he didn't like the projection and its body quite much-it was a live experiment, and these deformed creatures lived until the place was abandoned until.

It was the product of several people being forced together. Issa couldn't even count how many hands grew on the abdomen and the back of the deformed upper body. There seemed to be another face behind the forehead of this thing. In short, it was It is a product that can completely empty the inventory in the stomach just by looking at it.

"It seems that "he" has done a lot of experiments before, and this is just a failed base." Roman looked at the remaining large protruding wall, and it was conceivable that a glass vessel similar to this one was buried there. "He consumed so many experimental subjects, manipulated human genes, and finally succeeded. The X virus is probably the final result."

Yisa listened quietly for a while, he only felt that this place was oppressive, the corpses all over the floor and those desperate experimental subjects made him feel like a dream, anytime he took a wrong step, he would wake up profusely in sweat, he Try to make yourself sound normal: "These experiments have been going on for so long, and there are still a large number of missing people, but no one has been found. The government's work efficiency is really amazing. I began to feel a little bit sorry for the tax paid. money."

"No one can complete such an experimental base alone." Roman said, he seemed to see the strangeness of his companion, and comforted him cautiously: "At least we have found out the reason, and we can investigate it slowly."

"You should leave everything to me later, don't worry, it's decent to say that I will be with you, you will be single for the rest of your life like you." Azathoth yelled at the other end, almost turning those love movies The most common lines in the book are summarized.

Roman used all his rationality to not shut down the symbiont that was no different from a love consultant.

"Do you know what's next to the ants' food storage bin, Your Highness." Azathoth said suddenly, as if he had just been infected by a strange earth virus earlier.

"Don't talk nonsense." Roman replied coldly.

"It's the 'palace', where their queen lives," the symbiote said.

"So we are about to be general?" Roman laughed, he motioned Isa to step back a little, raised his hand, those particle beams directly penetrated the wall in front, and then he pointed at the riddled concrete The wall puts a little extra pressure on it, and the relics of the last century go with the federal government as they wish.

The room inside is more like decorated with a large number of human-shaped pendants, well, those shy "worker ants" that appeared at the beginning are busy carrying things-some are full of slime around the periphery, with two basketball-sized spherical meat pieces, most likely their unhatched eggs.

Of course they stopped now, and turned their heads towards the two humans like a group of poor people who were broken into the house by gangsters. There was even an egg dropped on the ground, obviously frightened—Issa suddenly felt that facing Looking at this group of "worker ants" is like fighting unarmed housewives, which is almost a shameful behavior.

"Should we say something?" Roman took a few steps forward, the whole area was still as dark as ever, and those mutated creatures who were afraid of getting into trouble would only make intermittent squeaks, and the young man said in the tone of attending a banquet: "Everyone Ladies, we're coming in."

"This sentence sounds like a pervert." Issa commented.

"They are at least unmarried females. All ants are like this." Roman raised his head, and those "worker ants" suddenly moved out of the way. It was obvious that some heavyweight player came over—I have to say that their reactions were really slow. Roman suddenly understood that the reason why the inventor of the virus gave up this experiment was that their purpose was to survive, and they were not as irrational as zombies.

The ones crawling over are "soldier ants", obviously stronger than the ones I encountered before, and even the exaggerated head and mouthparts are even more scary. Wei, Roman thought, those condensed particle beams shot directly at the soldier ants - his goal was not to kill them all, but to find the "queen", and hoped that there would be new clues.

In the entire nest, there is probably only the queen, who ever existed as a human.

Compared to Roman, Issa's situation is not so good, and he is still unable to use his strength. When he escaped the attack of the soldier ant again, he finally shouted unbearably: "I met you for the first time. That's the way to partner, Roman!"

The thing in front of him was cut in half, and the dark viscera inside was scattered all over the place. Yisa no longer had the time to observe it. He knelt on the ground half-stretched, watching the figure of the young man getting closer , he began to regret it—hell artificial respiration, isn't it enough once a day?

"I'm sorry, but you shouldn't be too far away from me in this air condition." Roman said, if the only listener still had strength, he would definitely punch him with all his strength.

Then the young man leaned over, like a large pet dog that was overly enthusiastic, without giving anyone a chance to refuse, and was terribly warm.The man closed his eyes in despair. This was definitely not the kiss he had imagined. He had never in his life been forcibly hugged and acted recklessly like a junior high school girl who was about to be molested. No matter how you look at it, it is far beyond the normal range.

What happened to the monsters around? If it was just like this in the treatment like kissing, Issa was thinking convulsively when he encountered an attack from behind. He breathed as much as he could, and inevitably touched the boy's tongue. , or rather, the bastard had completely invaded his territory, and even scratched the upper part of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.