Zila, zila......

The sound of friction was right in front of me, and Takayama could see what was on the other side.

A crowd of 'dead bodies,' unclothed and covered with body bags, were dragging their feet and rubbing back and forth on the ground like poor homeless worms.

Gao Shan wanted to ask if their feet hurt, but considering the different paths of the 'human ghosts', he quickly gave up this plan.

"What are you going to do, they don't seem to see it?" said Takayama asking himself.

He needed some inspiration or experience now, but searching through the experiences in his brain didn't get anything useful.

In the face of the dead, he has been able to accept and treat this calmly.

As long as... Just don't look at these 'dead who come back from the dead', he thinks he's better at dealing with the living, even the terminally ill.

The living dead stood in place, their heads unconsciously swaying back and forth, their bodies shaking, but they never fell to the ground, whether they swayed left or right.

Takayama tried to breathe heavier, making a faint 'whew' sound, but the living dead did not react.

Looking at his feet, Takayama found a stethoscope that had been thrown in a panic.

After picking it up gently, Takayama threw it forward with all his might, and the stethoscope swept over the head of the living dead and landed on the other end.

Jingle Bell......

The sound echoed through the tunnel, sounding loud, but the living dead still didn't react.

Gao Shan looked at the living dead thoughtfully, took out a fire spirit needle from the needle box, buckled the spirit needle on his middle finger with his thumb, and flicked his true qi forward.

Bite!

The spirit needle pierced through the brain of a living dead man and pierced into the wooden door at the end of the passage a hundred meters away.

Boom.

The living dead fell to the ground, and the others of their kind reacted this time.

They opened the whites of their eyes, twisted their necks and turned backwards, their shoulders did not move, and they looked at their companions in this strange posture.

Then, the living dead closest to the mountain turned around and walked slowly towards him.

It was a middle-aged man with a lot of body hair, a somewhat thin face, and a long scar on his chest.

Judging from the sutures, he should have undergone an autopsy after death, and the dry belly indicates that the organs in his abdomen may have disappeared.

Gao Shan clasped a spirit needle with two fingers and stood in place as he watched the living dead gradually approach him.

When the distance between the two sides was no more than 30 meters, the expressions of the living dead changed.

Yes, Takayama was sure that he had seen the expression on his face change, although normally a 'dead man' would not have an expression.

He stood there for about 10 seconds, then leaned forward and threw out his arms like a cheetah and pounced on the mountain.

The thunderous action made Gao Shan instinctively pop out the spirit needle at his fingertips.

Boom.

The living dead fell to the ground, but the living dead who followed him took his place and swooped down again on the mountain.

Taking a few steps back, Takayama used the spirit needle to kill the living dead again.

"30 meters of safety line, loss or disappearance of hearing, smell, vision, destruction of the brain will lead to direct death, the cause of resurrection is unknown. ”

Takayama whispered a simple 'diagnosis' of the living dead, and then used the spirit needle to kill all the living dead in sight.

This is a bit too simple for him, and the spirit needle that pops up with true qi is like a secret weapon for heating.

The crimson glowing spirit needle, the moment it penetrates the brain of the living dead, the heat it carries will instantly evaporate all the tissues inside its brain.

It's like being melted in a steel furnace at high temperature, without a trace of residue.

Of course, it is impossible to tell whether it is the damage to its entire brain that will cause it to 'die' again, or whether it will only take out these 'people' with a faint wound?"

However, none of this mattered, and compared to the possible crises, Takayama felt that it was better to kill them all.

Now that he is dead, he lies down quietly and is either buried in the earth or turned into ashes and thrown into the sea, buried in the earth, or worshipped in the temple.

But... Just don't come back, the dead are 'resurrected,' and I believe that few people can accept this kind of thing.

Especially when you see it with your own eyes, what a cruel situation the so-called 'resurrection' is.

Strictly speaking, they are not resurrected, but become a kind of monster.

In the case of death, he still retains the most primitive basic abilities and control of the body.

The living dead in front of him were killed one by one, and Takayama was almost close to the wooden door of the morgue.

He had to go in and figure out why this was happening.

It would be great if he could find a solution, or find out who is behind it.

"High mountains, stand back. Just as he was about to kill the last two living dead, Lin Xin arrived with the team.

"They're the living dead, I think you can see it. Gao Shan took a few steps back, keeping a safe distance of 30 meters, and explained to Lin Xin.

"I have eyes and I see it. Lin Xin opened her mouth wide, and it took a long time before she popped out such a sentence.

What appears in front of you is too counterintuitive and makes people's perception of the world skewed.

This is also where Lin Xin and his team members are most entangled, shooting at a group of 'civilians' in peacetime.

So that they really don't need to worry about being sent to a military court?

China's military management is quite strict, and all countries in the world have reached a consensus on this.

The strength of the Chinese Army is well-known internationally.

Especially in the chaotic areas where the peacekeepers are stationed, Chinese soldiers are always able to help more people, and they are better at obtaining the information of the sick and getting the information they want from the other side.

"Don't be nervous, their safe distance is 30 meters, as long as you keep a distance of 30 meters, there will be no fighting.

That's right... Let me get rid of this last monster first.

"Wait, Gao Shan, it wants a living specimen from above, you can't just take her. ”

Lin Xin looked at the living dead who had fallen into a 'coma' on the ground, and asked the team members to control it first, and then come back to find this precious specimen when they were able to leave safely.

Break the cartilage joints of his limbs with a gun, but the living dead don't look any different, only walking a little harder.

Xiao Wu grabbed the gun and rushed forward, and when he crossed the 30-meter safety line, the living dead used his legs exposed to the air with the bones and ligaments of both knees, and rushed towards him at the same time.

Just when the living dead rushed in front of Xiao Wu, he suddenly raised the body of the gun and slammed his head with the handle of the gun.

Boom.

The last of the living dead also fell to the ground, and when everyone stopped, Takayama's expression was not optimistic at all.

If memory serves, only a small portion of the bodies were kept in the morgue in the attached courtyard for the families to come and collect them.

But there were many more 'volunteers' who had no one to pick up and had to be carried by them to recognize the hospital.

As long as they are given a satisfactory amount of money, even if they are asked to be the president of the United States, it is no problem.