Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

"Fuck! What the hell is this!"

When the elevator just came out of the upper floor, Ji Hongying raised his head and looked outside, then suddenly screamed in horror and backed away.

He Yu said: "Master Ze, there seems to be someone up there!"

Bai Ze, who was about the same height as him, also saw it

That distorted face was clinging to the outside of the glass house in the elevator, the facial features were squeezed out of shape, and it was vaguely discernible that it was a young man.

He was wearing an armed police uniform with blood on his shoulder straps.

He didn't know where his police cap fell, his hair was pulled out and a large piece was bald, blood flowed down half of his face along his forehead, and there were a few shocking claw marks on his cheeks, slightly revealing the white cheekbones underneath.

He opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at the people in the elevator with a sad and painful expression. He pressed his blood-stained hand on the glass door and patted it weakly, making a low, inaudible sound. : "Run away...quick...run away..."

When the others heard the sound and looked up, they were also terrified.

The elevator slowly ascended, and their vision became wider

Two zombies with numb faces walked behind the man, grabbed his ankle with their sharp fingers, and dragged him back fiercely.

The man's expression became more and more frightened, his eyes were full of despair, and his hands were pressed against the glass door in vain, leaving a few crooked bloodstains.

Scattered zombies surrounded him. Like lizards, they knelt beside the young man, opened their mouths suddenly, and gnawed on the man with their mutated fangs.

The flesh and blood were cut, the man gritted his teeth and waved his limbs trying to shake off the entangled zombies, but he was too injured and had no strength, so he could only be reduced to meat on the chopping board.

He twitched all over because of the pain, and the blood kept flowing, forming a pool of blood under his body.

The sound of chewing bones mixed with the man's suppressed and crushed screams made one's scalp tingle.

At the moment when the elevator door was fully opened, Bai Ze rushed out at the fastest speed.

Others only felt that a swift shadow flashed in front of them, and the few zombies who were still feasting just now were thrown out by a powerful force.

"Bang bang—"

The bodies of the zombies slammed into the glass flight attendant service station, and the flashy glass was smashed to pieces and scattered all over the place.

Bai Ze stood in front of the man, his marble-like fingers clutching the throat of a stout zombie.

The zombie was still biting a piece of bloody intestines in its mouth, chewing creakingly, making horrible noises in its throat.

The zombie's stiff dead fish eyes moved, tremblingly raised its hand, trying to attack Bai Ze's head.

Bai Ze remained motionless, tightened his five fingers, and threw it out quickly.

The zombie hit the dark purple wall, its head drooped, and there was no more movement.

Everyone walked to Bai Ze's side, looked at the armed policeman lying on the ground, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

The armed policeman had a huge gash cut open in his stomach, his internal organs were exposed, his intestines were gnawed to pieces, and his body was covered with wounds. He could not be saved because of the zombie virus.

A drop of tear spilled out of his eyes, and slowly ran across the blood-stained face, his body gradually stiffened, his eyeballs became straight, and his consciousness began to blur.

He just raised his convulsed hand, stretched out to the empty void, and begged in a low voice: "Please...kill me..."

"Comrade, I'm sorry." Yan Tu closed his eyes heavily, grabbed the dagger from the female white-collar worker's hand, and plunged it into the heart of the armed policeman.

The armed policeman slowly closed his eyes, with an expression of pain and relief solidified on his face.

Ji Hongying took off his peaked cap silently, placed it respectfully next to the body of the armed policeman, and said, "Brother armed policeman, please go."

This game is so real.

Even if the players are very clear in their hearts, whether it is the armed police who sacrificed for the society, or the innocent people who have turned into monsters, they are just lifeless, virtual game characters, and they still cannot feel indifferent to the bloody death.

Fortunately, this depressed mood did not last long, because they clearly realized that they were trapped in a quagmire full of dangers.

Several players calmed down and began to look at the situation on this floor.

The situation here is not much better than downstairs.

But there were not many zombies. Except for the few that were just dealt with, there were still some sporadic ones standing far away. After finding them, they ran over staggeringly, and there were more than 20 of them by visual inspection.

The zombies who had just rushed downstairs hadn't caught up yet.

There are signs of gunshots everywhere, and it looks like a heavy battle has just been experienced.

The ground was blood-stained, and there were broken corpses lying on the ground. Because the head was damaged, the heart was damaged, or the limbs were damaged too much, they did not become zombies. Among them were some men in police uniforms.

It should be the armed police who were recruited without knowing that scratches would be infected with the virus.

Many armed policemen were shot in the head with one shot, and the hand holding the gun was hanging aside.

Judging from their postures, they may have chosen to end their young lives at the last moment of waking, fearing that they would turn into zombies and harm the world.

"It seems that we didn't hear the gunshot because of the too much noise down there—excuse me—" He Yu saluted the armed police brother, picked up a rifle, and checked it, "Oh, Type 81 Automatic rifle, good stuff."

"It's just that there are too few bullets."

He picked up a few rifles and pistols one after another, distributed them to others, and replaced the empty fire extinguisher bottles that were not powerful enough.

Yan Tu chose a Type 92 pistol, and said:

"They didn't wear explosion-proof suits. They may have underestimated the power of the outbreak of the virus. They came in to suppress it when they were not prepared, and they didn't choose to shoot at the beginning..."

"In the end, the casualties were heavy, so we had to stop the loss in time, abandon the armed police who were infected with the virus, withdraw temporarily, and block off the place."

"That's why the zombies can't get out, so they keep chasing us."

He Yu agreed: "No matter what the truth is, this is just a part of the game's plot setting."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there, and immediately there was a lot of movement from the stairs behind him.

Yan Tu's heart trembled, and he looked up at Bai Ze: "Master Ze, let's not delay, let's run!"

Bai Ze nodded: "According to the original plan, run to Exit A!"

Looking at the road sign, Bai Ze took the lead in running, leading the way and cleaning up the rushing zombies.

The players looked like they were regular exercisers, and they were still walking like flying after tossing around for so long.

Even the two girls ran without blushing or panting.

But the situation in the fat house is a little bit bad.

Fat houses stay at home all the year round, it’s not counted if you don’t go out of the door, your mobile phone and computer must be within sight, and happy water and junk food must be placed within easy reach.

The only reason to go out is to get hungry and to go out to find something delicious.

What's more, he is still a single fat house, playing games can be regarded as intense exercise.

After running a few steps, Fei Zhai felt that fate was strangling him, he couldn't breathe, and rolled his eyes.

After a while, he was left behind in the team.

The group of zombies went upstairs in a mighty way, staring at the fat house's round buttocks, drooling.

"Fatty, if you don't want to feed the zombies, run faster!" Lu Rong turned to look at the fat mansion, and roared ferociously.

Lu Rong looks thin, but he is the type who looks thin when he is dressed, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes. When he runs, the stretched muscle lines look tight.

In order to maintain their popularity these days, male stars still go to the gym to exercise even if the announcements are overwhelming. Abs and glutes are standard.

Although the fat house has a little thicker fat reserves, it is also a dignified fat house. While running joltingly, trying to shorten the distance from the team, he went back out of breath: "Don't talk about me Fat, or I'll think you're jealous of me!"

"Ha... I... I'm jealous of you?"

Lu Rong Xiaoxianrou, who has been voted as No.1 "Sleepiest Male Celebrity" by women on the Internet for three consecutive years, was choked by the fat house's brazen words, and instead of being angry, he laughed instead: "Tell me, I'm jealous of you." What?"

The word "jealousy" is bitten extremely hard, and one can smell a trace of gunpowder from it.

"I'm jealous that the young master eats well!"

However, the nerves of the fat house are as thick as water pipes, and they haven't been dredged for many years. He couldn't see Lu Rong's face, and kept nagging: "You big stars, in order to keep in shape, you eat every day. Grass... tsk tsk... so pitiful..."

"If you can't eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge, grilled oysters, chicken feet, shrimp dumplings, spicy rice cakes, pot stickers, dumplings, glutinous rice balls, potato chips, milk tea, cola... pickled fish, saliva chicken, Tom Yum Kung soup... BBQ lobster ..."

"What is the meaning of life? What else is there to look forward to?"

Fei Zhai kept counting the delicacies, and there were waves of orgasms in his head, he was no longer out of breath, his legs and feet were free, his waist was no longer sore, and he caught up with the pace of the large army in one breath.

I even started Amway to start my favorite store:

"Are you also from City Z? Let me tell you... there is a Korean restaurant on Shengxu West Road on Line [-], and the fried rice cakes there are a must."

"There are also seafood cakes and seaweed bibimbap, not greasy at all..."

"There's a soufflé on the north side of the Yangtze River that makes delicious, soft and sweet ones, especially the hazelnut Oreo flavor."

"I just made it...swallow it hot, it's warm and sweet...plus a cup of boba milk tea with a milk cap..."

The big star Lu just lost ten kilograms for a movie role. After eating nutritious meals for three months, a bird faded out of his mouth.

After finally getting it done, I ordered a bunch of fried junk food and various sweets with cheese behind my back.

I was going to play games and eat sweets at home to fill the wounds in my heart after dedicating myself to art, but I was brought to this ghost place by the broken vr glasses.

Thinking of the piles of sweets in the room, and listening to Fat House's sympathetic chatter... Lu Rong became angry.

Angry, hungry, and drooling.

Drooling in a game dungeon where zombies rioted, corpses littered the field, and blood flowed like rivers, Lu Rong felt that he was perverted.

He Yuyan Tu and the others, who were eavesdropping and swallowing silently, also thought so.

Lu Rong muttered in his heart:

"Don't be serious, don't care, don't be angry..."

Fat House: "Poria Cake, Osmanthus Cake, Banana Chips..."

Lu Rong said silently again: "Modity is a kind of cultivation, tolerance is a state..."

Fat House: "Spicy Grilled Squid and Chicken Nuggets..."

So, the "very perverted" Lu Rong ran a few steps backwards, covered Fat House's mouth that couldn't stop counting delicious food, and led him to run forward.

The world is finally quiet.

The group finally ran to the subway entrance. As an excellent socialist successor, Fei Zhai raised his own question: "Are you evading fares?"

"Do you have a bus card?" Bai Ze supported the glass fence with one hand while speaking, and turned over neatly.

During the movement, the back muscles were stretched, and the smooth muscles were looming under the shirt, and the corners of the clothes were lifted up, revealing half of the strong waist.

Bai Ze landed on the ground gracefully, holding a sharp sword and moving forward, effortlessly sweeping away the gathered zombies.

Afterwards, Lu Rong and Luo Hongying quickly flipped over and followed Bai Ze's footsteps.

Longing for the fat house, he ran two steps, imitating their appearance, supporting the fence with his chubby palms, lifting his belly, and lifting his legs vigorously

"Pricking——" is the sound of the fabric of the trousers being ripped.

Fat House felt embarrassed, he didn't know whether to keep turning over or cover his butt.

In the end, he covered his butt first.

After Yan Tuheyu broke, the man in the suit helped the soft and cute girl and the white-collar worker turn over, and looked at the fat man holding his butt in doubt: "Why are you leaving this here!"

Fat House wants to cry but has no tears: "Uncle, my crotch is torn——"

The author has something to say: melancholy... Hurry up and run out in the next chapter QAQ

A lot of words have been harmonized...I have been catching bugs for a long time, bothering you

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