Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

Suddenly, a siren sounded "Woooooooooooooooooooooooo" on the platform, and the lights on the ceiling flickered frequently, as if a complete strike was about to take place in the next second.

The faces of the zombies blocking the door were pale, their lips and cheeks were corroded by the virus and they were bloody, revealing bright red gums and bared teeth.

Flesh and flesh were embedded between the teeth, and the palm that was slapped on the isolation door was stained with blood, leaving bright red palm prints on the glass.

It looks like it just had a big meal.

Through the doors and windows, passengers and subway station attendants who were waiting for the train outside could be seen fleeing in a hurry.

There was an open space on the platform, and the zombies and humans were divided into two camps, and a brand-tearing scene was directly staged.

However, being caught by zombies is not as simple as tearing a flimsy piece of paper.

The zombies moved more stiffly, their faces were dull and numb, and they were covered with blood, so they were easier to distinguish.

Although the zombies move stiffly, they are fast. They often form a group to besiege a living person, and they will bite when caught.

He bit down on the throat, pressed the half-breathed living person to the ground, inserted his hard hands into the soft abdomen, took out the fat and thick viscera, stuffed them straight into his mouth, and chewed unconsciously.

The zombie's bite force seems to be much stronger than that of humans. It removes an arm, raises it to its lips, and bites down, chewing raw flesh and blood like potato chips.

Some people fled up the escalator, and were dragged down step by step by the ankles held by the zombies.

The young face was chipped away by the metal stairs of the escalator.

Zombies can't eat so many people. People who have been bitten and scratched but not eaten have been invaded by the virus. Although they are still conscious, they are also tortured by the virus. They open their mouths and howl in pain.

Before long, these people will also become zombies.

The floor of the platform was covered with blood and limbs, which was worse than the eighteenth floor of hell.

In contrast, the passengers who were still in the carriage seemed much happier.

But no one felt lucky. The moment the group of zombies appeared, screams of terror erupted in the carriage.

The passengers who were talking and laughing at Yanyan just now turned pale with fright, like little crabs busy crawling to the beach at low tide, retreating to the side next to the tunnel.

Want to escape, there is nowhere to escape.

The carriage was filled with an atmosphere of panic, and there seemed to be an invisible jelly flowing in the air, strangling people's breathing.

The passengers still couldn't get out of the shock and fear, their faces seemed to be painted with a layer of pale acrylic paint, and their faces were not much better than the zombies outside.

In such an extreme situation, it seemed that the only way to release the fear in my heart was through hysterical screaming and roaring.

As a result, there was almost a mess in the carriage.

The passengers were like ants on a hot pot, their legs were so frightened that their calves became weak, they trembled wildly, and they even trembled when they spoke.

A young woman made a hoarse, crying plea: "Don't squeeze...don't squeeze...I'm holding a baby!"

The child was buried in her arms, crying heartbreakingly.

She touched the child's head, sobbing and comforting, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... I'm having a nightmare... Baby, don't be afraid..."

"Move, big guy, there are children here!"

Passengers are at the critical moment of life and death, but they still don't forget the core values ​​of socialism, and play the spirit of harmony and friendliness to make room for her.

"Are those... zombies?"

"The car door... the car door won't... open?"

"I don't know how the quality of this door is."

"This is a movie...the makeup is too real..."

"Movies? Are you out of your mind? Is it really cannibalism to make movies?!"

"Bang! Bang!!" The zombies were simple and rude, answering people's questions with a loud knock on the door

It's a zombie, the quality of the door is okay, it's not a movie.

The passengers closest to the door heard the extremely fast, beast-like roars of the zombies.

It seemed that the separation door would be broken through in the next second, and they would be dragged out one by one, tearing their stomachs apart.

Someone cried out in despair, "Drive!"

"Don't drive, let us wait here to die?"

As soon as the word "drive" was spoken, other passengers also responded.

The outside is surrounded by zombies, why doesn't this car drive?

Seeing the scared out of their wits of the passengers and the incomparably real tragedy outside, several players who were pulled into the game knew that all of this was fake, but they were still brought into a tense and terrifying situation.

The soft and cute girl's eyes are red, and the tears she has held back for a long time are falling down: "Woooooo...I don't want to die yet..."

Even He Yu, who had already experienced the horror dungeon three times, was in a daze.

Yan Tu took out a dagger out of nowhere, held it behind his back, and leaned lazily on the railing in the chaos, without a trace of fear on his face.

Lu Rong lowered the brim of his hat and sat without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

The man in the suit was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he spread his hands in a protective gesture, blocking the cute girl and the white-collar woman who was dehydrated from crying, like a mother chicken protecting a chick.

The trembling mother chicken looked at the youngest Bai Ze with great concern, and forced herself to be calm: "Then kid, come quickly and hide behind uncle!"

The place where Bai Ze stayed was the most open space in the carriage, and no one dared to approach it in a semicircle with a radius of half a meter.

He seemed to stay out of it from the beginning, even a little calm.

I don't know where the man in the suit got the courage to call Bai Ze over.

Seeing that Bai Ze didn't move, the man in the suit suppressed his throat and shouted again: "The kid wearing the little red flower... come here!"

A few black lines slid down the foreheads of others: This uncle who is full of paternal love, you call a boy who is 1.8 meters tall...kid?

Bai Ze raised his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man in a suit, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, he raised his long legs and walked a few steps towards them.

Bai Ze is tall and has a cold demeanor. In the chaos, he stands out in everything he does.

As soon as he started to move, all the passengers in the last car looked at him almost at the same time, and quietly moved out of the way.

Bai Ze didn't really hide behind the middle-aged man in the suit, but stopped in front of the emergency alarm, and pressed the red button with his bony fingers.

The moment he pressed the alarm, everyone showed a sudden realization expression.

It happened so suddenly and so magically that they all forgot about it.

So quiet down and wait with bated breath.

As long as the driver drives, he can take them out of hell.

The red light of the call turned on in the expectant eyes of everyone, but the driver did not answer for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a muffled growl from the other end of the phone.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of fists hitting the metal, and a sizzling, terrifying electrical noise...

The driver is no longer there, or is dead.

"Crack - clap -"

To make matters worse, the isolation gate was finally overwhelmed, and the zombies brute force shot out criss-cross cracks.

Everyone's hearts sank.

With trembling hands, I called the police, hoping that with more people and more strength, the government's rescue would come faster.

"Crooked, 110? Boom...I'm trapped in the subway by zombies."

"I'm not kidding, it's true! Crooked?! Don't hang up, woo woo woo..."

"Crooked, 110? I was killed by zombies... not truth or dare! I'll fuck you!"

This flustered scene is probably required by the plot.

"Here, go on!"

He Yu looked around for a week, took out a middle school student's baseball bat stuffed in his schoolbag, handed it to Fat Zhai, and signaled to the others to find something convenient to use as a "weapon".

The female office worker took out a bottle of anti-wolf spray from her backpack and put it on her chest.

Lu Rong also raised his head, and went around to look for weapons. As soon as he raised his head, others noticed that his face was pale, and his red lips had lost their color.

He Yu was taken aback: "Big star, what's going on with you, you're so scared?"

Lu Rong didn't have the energy to argue with him at the moment, so he spit out two words coldly: "Blood."

Well, this is the first time He Yu has seen someone speak of blood dizziness so confidently, like a two hundred and five.

He Yu twitched his lips, and pulled out a black pistol from his trouser pocket. Before he could light the cigarette in his mouth, he couldn't bear to spit it out. He just bit it like this, with a strong anger between his brows: "Wait a minute If zombies rush in, don't you care about these dummies, they are not human, you don't need to feel guilty."

"However, don't use the crowd as a shield. You will be punished by the game and die even worse."

"Yan Tu and I are leading the way ahead. You follow us and run out. Fire hydrants and fire extinguishers in the subway can be used as weapons. Calm down and don't fall behind!"

"The NPC who issued the mission hasn't appeared yet, and generally no one will die, but you should be careful not to be bitten or scratched by zombies."

"Once you are injured and you can't find antibiotics, you will die when the mission is released."

Fat House hugged the baseball bat tightly, like holding a life-saving straw, trying to shrink his fat body into a ball, hiding behind the middle-aged man in a suit, and suddenly analyzed the form: "Look at the appearance of the passengers, City A in the game should be set with reference to a certain city in our country, and I don’t know if this broken game will take our socialist superiority into consideration.”

He Yu was quite interested when he heard this, and while on guard, he asked, "What will happen if you consider it?"

Fat House raised his eyebrows, two blushes appeared on his white and fat face, he was much more energetic than before, and he talked eloquently: "Look at this subway line, we are standing in the central business district of City A, as A The economic development center of the city, when an infected person appears in the subway station and triggers the subway alarm, it is conservatively estimated that the National Security Bureau will activate the emergency plan within 10 minutes."

"Immediately, the government will send armed police to block the subway station."

"This kind of situation is generally not concealed from the public. We urgently evacuate the surrounding people, let them find a place to take refuge, and stop all means of transportation, and the streets are under martial law. After the disaster is completely controlled, traffic will resume."

He Yu smiled at him: "Little brother, you are very good!"

Fei Zhai scratched his head in embarrassment, and said: "If this is really the case, then we are equivalent to being abandoned by the government, and we can only find a place to hide in the subway station by ourselves."

"In the movie, zombies can only find people by sight and hearing. If they can't see, they won't bite."

"In some movies, zombies will starve to death without food. Let's find a place to hide and wait until all the zombies are starved to death, or they are cleaned up by the armed police before going out!"

Hearing that the fat house is getting more and more unreliable, Lu Rong sneered, and poured a basin of cold water on his head: "Hehe...Let's not talk about whether you will starve to death before the zombies, even if you hide for ten and a half months If you can come out alive, what is waiting for you may not be a kind servant of the people, but a city full of zombies."

"In case they are like the Tokyo ghouls, and they can still kill each other, a zombie king will come out. Your small size is not enough for it to fit between the teeth."

Fei Zhai looked at his cute little belly, it was the first time someone said that he was small, but he said he was not enough to be stuffed between his teeth by zombies, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while.

At this time, the subway announcement rang.

The announcer's voice was trembling, and it was full of suppressed fear: "Urgent notice: There are people infected with an unknown virus in Styx New Station. Because of the extremely fast spread, a large number of victims have appeared in the subway station."

"Passengers on the train bound for Yulin Square, your conductor has been killed."

"The subway station has been completely blocked. Passengers are requested not to panic to avoid a stampede."

Hearing this, Fat House couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "In this situation, let's not panic and be careful of a stampede...are you serious..."

The voice on the radio continued: "Please find a safe place to hide and wait for rescue..."

This time, before he finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of sharp screams on the radio: "Ahhh——let me go——"

The screams lasted for a while and then gradually disappeared.

Even the announcer died, where is there a safe place?

This train is about to become a corridor of death.

The eight players knew in their hearts that according to the game routine, it was impossible for them to wait for rescue.

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