biochemical corpse

Tang Chu drove his motorcycle quickly towards the villa. He had always had a good sense of direction, and soon the small European-style house hidden in the woods appeared in front of him.

He drove over in a hurry, and then turned the motorcycle around at the door. The front of the motorcycle unfolded a beautiful arc, drawing a beautiful flower in the snow.

He turned off the fire and stood up, walked to the villa and opened the door.

And the moment his feet touched the carpet in the room, a gun was pointed straight at the back of his head.

Tang Chu said helplessly, "Don't be nervous, it's me."

The muzzle of the gun wobbled a few times and fell down, Tang Chu turned to look at Kloss.The man's blue eyes narrowed slightly: "Why have you been here for so long?"

"It's okay, there was a little accident."

Tang Chu said it lightly, but if he really knew what Tang Chu meant by accident, he probably wouldn't be so calm.

"Let's go."

Tang Chu put the gun on his shoulder, then turned around and pushed open the door. He didn't need to worry. Cross had obviously taken enough food—of course, [-]% of it didn't belong to him.

Probably because of Leon's relationship, the previous seemingly uncontrollable desire has been reduced a lot—it can almost be said to be gone, but Tang Chu is not sure when this feeling will erupt next time.

He sensitively felt that his change in the system must be related to the so-called T-virus.

But...what does it matter.

Obviously he wasn't a zombie, his mind was clear and his body was warm, even a living person like Klos didn't have the desire to eat him... well, let's say he didn't have it now.

He has to figure it out.

As soon as Tang Chu stretched his long legs, he straddled the motorcycle. The heavy metal exuded a unique sense of heaviness, which was probably due to Leon's exuberance just now. The tires of the car still had some carrion, and there was a little blood color on the snow.

Cross sat in the back of the car and held onto Tang Chu's waist. Tang Chu couldn't help but curl his lips at such a similar scene, but he also knew that he didn't have Leon's superb motorcycle skills.

That man is definitely not simpler than what he shows.

"Sit still."

Tang Chu lifted the bracket of the car with his feet, and then slowly started the engine.

The BMW opens fast and straight in the snow, like a new life.

-

And almost at the same time, thousands of feet deep underground, under the bustling city, an unknown company was operating rapidly, and this was the chief culprit of the disaster—the Parasol Company.

It was from this company that the T virus was released, and countless innocent people became zombies. In this company that almost monopolized the world economy, some indescribable biochemical experiments were being carried out one after another.

As for this company, which is very strange both in terms of location and shape, in a cold-colored office, countless sophisticated electronic instruments are operating rapidly.A middle-aged man with blond hair was staring at the LCD screen with a dull expression on his face.

On the screen he was looking at, a woman in a red dress was walking out of the room suspiciously. She had beautiful golden hair, a good face, and a plump and well-proportioned figure.

But in the next moment, the image of the woman in the red dress being bitten to death by a zombie clearly came out on the screen.The man's face was still calm, he just raised his hand and said to the man in the isolation suit beside him.

"Go get a blood sample."

"Yes, Dr. Isaac."

After the man went out, Isaac's face showed a little dull taste.The zombies on the screen were lashing out at him, but it was useless.

Alice.

In his experiments, only Alice was a perfect evolution, but countless clones of Alice all ended in failure, no perfect clone appeared, no!

Thinking of this, he frowned, and the computer next to him suddenly heard a "beep—" sound, and then a 3D projection of a little girl in a white dress appeared in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Isaac asked a little annoyed.

The girl spoke, and the voice was a mechanical electronic sound.

"Yes, Doctor, a powerful fluctuation of mental power was found in Area A."

"Area?" Isaac showed some interest on his face, and the fluctuation of mental power that could be brought up by the White Queen alone should not be anyone else except Alice, but—how could Alice be in A region?

"It's not Alice." The White Queen seemed to see Isaac's confusion, and replied calmly, "It's an unidentifiable spiritual power."

Isaac's whole face suddenly changed!

The corners of his mouth couldn't keep moving slightly, and finally the first smile in the past few days appeared on his face.

"Unrecognizable? What do you mean?"

"...I can't identify it, but it fluctuates a lot." The White Queen obviously couldn't answer Isaac's question, but kept repeating the information she had already obtained.

"Really, then step up the pursuit and lock the target." Isaac leaned back on the chair, and there was a kind of elegance in his movements that he hadn't found himself. At this time, he was acting like a standard European medieval nobleman .

"Yes, Doctor."

The 3D projection dissipated, and Isaac turned his head to look at the computer screen again. He rested his chin with two fingers, and an unknown light flashed in his dark blue eyes.

He whispered softly, with an affection similar to that of a lover.

"Is there a new child..."

Of course, Tang Chu would never know at this moment that he was already being targeted.

At dusk, Tang Chu and Kloss finally arrived at their destination.

But obviously they came at the wrong time, piercing screams exploded in the ears, mixed with the low growls of zombies and the lingering smell of blood in the air!

Cross got out of the car, and Tang Chu followed him with a gun in hand. The rescue force in front of him was unexpectedly not in a mess, but was also on the verge of collapse.

Cross ran down first, holding the lightweight sniper in his hand, shooting as he walked.

Tang Chu stood there without moving for a long time. He roughly estimated the number of zombies in front of him, not many, but...

Kicking over a zombie who accidentally approached beside him, Tang Chu raised the gun in his hand and quickly joined the battle circle.Several heavy trucks were parked around, and someone kept taking weapons from them.

The recoil of the AK made his arm slightly numb. Tang Chu simply pulled out the dagger, and quickly eliminated a zombie pressing on him with a side kick.

The zombie let out a low roar, Tang Chu twisted his neck with his backhand, and then his arm inserted a very strange arc into the center of the head of a zombie behind him that wanted to attack him.

Everything happened in an instant, and no one questioned the joining of Cross and Tang Chu. In such an environment, having one more companion means more hope of survival!

Towards evening, the fighting finally came to an end.

Tang Chu's clothes were already stained with blood—of course, it belonged to zombies, and the desert eagle gave off a cold arc, just like his inorganic eyes, without any superfluous emotions.

Tang Chu took off his coat, stepped on the snow with his big military boots, and someone beside him had started to light a fire, and the orange light exuded a warm feeling.

A woman came up to him, her dark brown hair almost blending into the night.

"Did you just come here?"

Tang Chu looked at him and nodded.Cross had obviously introduced himself and was chatting eagerly with a circle of strangers around the campfire.

"You two are companions?"

"That's right." Tang Chu squatted down and stuck the dagger in the snow, which was very thick.

"Thank you so much today." The woman stretched out her hand towards Tang Chu, "My name is Claire, and I am the captain of this rescue team."

"Oh..." Tang Chu replied without interest.

Claire obviously saw that Tang Chu was not interested, but on the other hand, she was full of interest in this foreign youth.she joked.

"Cross said you were a strong attacker, didn't you?"

"I don't know." Tang Chu turned to look at him seriously, "It's sort of."

"...May I ask your name?"

"Tang Chu."

In the case of Tang Chu's unilateral non-cooperation, Claire couldn't find anything to say, she could only smile and said, "Then you are very welcome to join."

"En..." Tang Chu nodded slightly, and after a while he suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Claire, "About this, um, how much do you know about the T virus?"

"How much do I know?" The woman stretched her heroic eyebrows, "I know that it is the source of this world."

Tang Chu followed her gaze, and the snow under the moonlight shimmered like a beautiful and gentle gemstone.

"So... have you ever seen a person who was infected with the T virus but didn't become a zombie?"

"...Ah, this..." Claire obviously didn't expect Tang Chu to ask this question, she froze for a moment and then said, "I really don't know about this..."

"This way..." Tang Chu pulled the dagger out of the snow, and then used his feet to smooth out the marks.

"Where are you going next?"

"Well, we plan to..." Claire began to reply seriously, anyway, for most people, the nightmarish day is finally over.

-

Thousands of feet underground, the Parasol Company is still operating at high speed.

An elegant man with blond hair, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, moved his hand quickly on the keyboard, and then let out a long breath when he confirmed the target.

A picture of Tang Chu talking with Claire suddenly appeared on the computer screen. Isaac zoomed in on Tang Chu's face, zoomed in again, and finally froze.

"Found you at last, my darling."

He smiled and took a sip of the open champagne.