The person who fell in front of Hu Wei was wearing the same clothes as Chen Yuan, but he was not Chen Yuan, it was a dead zombie. By the time he realized something was wrong, a figure had jerked up from behind the desk in front of him.

Before Hu Wei could even turn the muzzle of the gun, the Desert Eagle's huge gunshot pierced his eardrums.

At the same time, a round blood hole was imprinted on his forehead, and he only felt a chill come over him, and the world in front of him was swallowed up by darkness.

The two members of the first team who followed behind Hu Wei obviously did not react in time, and three gunshots rang out in a row, and two shots in the back hit their heads respectively.

The three corpses fell to the ground one by one, and then Chen Yuan gasped and walked over to them. Looking down, everyone hit almost the same position. He couldn't help but be a little surprised, when did his marksmanship become so accurate?

After thinking about it for a while, the state of being engrossed in shooting just now seems to be a little different from my usual self. But what is different, he can't say, it can only be regarded as a very subtle feeling.

The gunshot wound on his left shoulder was still obviously painful, and Chen Yuan took off Hu Wei's clothes and changed them himself. When I walked to the door and looked, groups of zombies seemed to be attracted by the sound of gunshots and were swaying towards this side. The walkie-talkie on Hu Wei's body also rang at this time, "What's going on?"

Chen Yuan glanced back, it was Nie Junlong's voice.

This guy ......

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and bent down to pick up Hu Wei's walkie-talkie, "It's nothing, it's just dead, I'm sorry, Captain Nie." ”

Nie Junlong obviously didn't expect this reversal of things, he was silent for a moment on the walkie-talkie, and slowly spoke, "You ......"

Chen Yuan interrupted him, "Don't talk nonsense, let's think about the last words before I die, I'm here." ”

After speaking, Chen Yuan threw the walkie-talkie out without waiting for the other party's reply, picked up the submachine guns on the other two people, and Chen Yuan stood cautiously at the door.

There was still no movement upstairs, and it seemed that he was really waiting for Chen Yuan to go upstairs.

Chen Yuan walked to the staircase and thought about it, it must be too dangerous to rush in so directly, and after thinking about it, it is still the most convenient to use zombies as shields.

After making up his mind, he pushed the two zombies to the second floor, and took a look, the entire second floor seemed to be cleaned up, and there were zombie corpses that had been shot in the head everywhere. Since he didn't know which color ultrasound room they were hiding in, Chen Yuan raised his attention again.

Considering that they might also suddenly rush out of the room to strafe, Chen Yuan did not follow the two zombies forward. He always hid behind the corner of the hallway, and if a group of people actually heard footsteps and rushed out and fired, he could hide here and kill them while they weren't looking.

watched the two zombies staggering left and right through the three color ultrasound rooms, and finally slowly stopped when passing by the No. 4 color ultrasound room. They didn't seem to be sure if there was a living person in the room in front of them, they just stood there, as if trying to sense.

Chen Yuan had already set up the submachine gun against the corner of the wall, as long as someone in the No. 4 color ultrasound room dared to come out, he would definitely shoot the other party at the first time.

Time seemed to be infinitely stretched every second at this moment, Chen Yuan blinked his eyes slowly, the door of the No. 4 color ultrasound room still did not move, and the two zombies were still standing hesitantly in place.

The entire hospital became quieter and quieter, as if only the footsteps of other zombies rubbing against the ground remained.

Waiting like this can only be a waste of time, Chen Yuan stared at the door of the No. 4 color ultrasound room, and finally made another decision.

He slowly aimed his crosshair at the doorknob, breathed steadily, and pulled the trigger.

A barrage of gunfire echoed through the hallway, and the Martian warhead shattered the vulnerable doorknob in a matter of seconds. The originally closed door was also slowly pushed open inside at this moment.

The two zombies probably finally confirmed the breath of the living, and they all showed hideous and excited expressions, but before they could take a step forward, another gunshot rang out from the color ultrasound room.

Countless bullets frantically shot through the two zombies who had no power to fight back, and as several of them pierced their brains, the two zombies who had been shot through a human sieve fell backwards.

At this moment, Chen Yuan rushed towards the No. 4 color ultrasound room with all his might. The furious sound of gunfire was still echoing in his ears, and the members of the team who had just killed the two zombies didn't seem to notice the sound of Chen Yuan running. So in the moment when they adjusted their breathing, they saw Chen Yuan's figure flash in front of the door. And in his hand, a tongue of fire spewed out the color of death.

The crowd who were about to set up their guns and aim only heard a sudden burst of gunfire, and a series of bullet holes were already all over their bodies. Bright red blood continued to flow down the wound, and at this moment, they had no concept of pain. There is only fear of death in their eyes.

Three gun-wielding team members fell in pools of blood, and the other five men with iron rods were stunned on the spot for a moment. Noticing that Chen Yuan had already walked in from the door, one of them wanted to pick up the gun, but he had only rushed two steps before he was shot directly by Chen Yuan.

The four remaining living people looked at Chen Yuan in amazement, and two seconds later, one of them took the lead in throwing away the iron rod in his hand, and then knelt down to beg Chen Yuan for mercy. When the other three saw him doing this, they immediately threw away the iron rod in their hands and knelt down.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, we were wrong, we were wrong, we were also forced, it was Nie Junlong and Hu Wei, it was the two of them who wanted to harm you! Please don't kill us, we will mess with you in the future! Please, Brother Yuan!"

Human beings will never be able to escape reality, and no one can change that.

Looking at their begging for mercy, Chen Yuan's heart was unwavering. It was not the first time he had experienced such a thing, he had just realized more deeply that in this chaotic world, only truly strong strength could represent everything.

The sound of begging for mercy continued, but Chen Yuan didn't want to listen anymore, and pulled the trigger in his hand, just enough to empty the bullet of one of the submachine guns. The four remaining people had turned into bloody men and fell in pools of blood.

As he expected, Nie Junlong was really not in this room, Chen Yuan casually threw away the submachine gun without bullets in his hand, and was thinking about it, when a violent gust of wind came from behind him.

Chen Yuan turned sideways, swept away Nie Junlong's powerful kick, and then picked up the submachine gun in his hand and smashed it at him. Nie Junlong didn't mean to dodge at all, he directly threw a punch, and directly broke the muzzle of the submachine gun.

Chen Yuan was slightly stunned, and Nie Junlong followed with another punch. Chen Yuan simply threw away the submachine gun in his hand and wrapped Nie Junlong's fist with one palm.

The moment the fists collided, Nie Junlong smashed a heavy cannon from the other side. Chen Yuan flashed back, his left hand released Nie Junlong's fist, and his right foot kicked violently with the force of retreating, just hitting Nie Junlong's thigh.

The two people who were originally entangled each took a step back because of Chen Yuan's kick.

The two were less than two meters apart, looking at each other.

"I can't imagine that you can survive like this, Chen Yuan, you can do it. ”

Nie Junlong squinted his eyes, his expression full of murderous intent.

"Let's not talk nonsense, let's do it quickly. ”

Chen Yuan replied casually and rushed to strike a punch first.

Nie Junlong snorted coldly, directly resisted with his left arm, and then swung his right fist straight towards Chen Yuan's front door.

With this punch, he used the second move of Lei Yin's seven kills, and his speed and strength were so great that he had completely broken through his own limits. He glared at Chen Yuan angrily, just to kill him with one punch.

Chen Yuan's face was still calm and calm, his own punch was originally just a false move, in order to force out Nie Junlong's punch to fight with his life. A faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and then, he also clenched his right fist and slammed it fiercely at Nie Junlong's fist.

More than 200 kilograms of power swept wildly!

There was a long, muffled sound in the air.

The moment it collided with Chen Yuan's fist, Nie Junlong only felt an extremely exaggerated force spread rapidly down his knuckles to his whole body. This kind of power was much greater than the last time he was knocked away by Chen Yuan, so great that it seemed to swallow his entire body. This endless force swelled violently along his bones, and in the next second, the sound of bones shattering rang out.

An indescribable tingling pain crept into his mind, and he snorted, his right hand falling backwards with the force.

At the same time, Chen Yuan's second punch broke through the wind. The pain of the broken bone in his right arm slowed Nie Junlong's reaction a little, and it was this sluggishness that caused Chen Yuan's punch to hit him in the face completely.

"Poof-" sound.

He flew backwards uncontrollably, and slammed the back of his head into the wall.

Sticky blood flowed down his nose and mouth at the same time, and he fell to the ground, completely devoid of the strength to support himself. Chen Yuan picked up the iron rod on the ground and squatted down next to him, "Why do you want to kill me?"

Nie Junlong shook his head weakly, laughing despite the pain eating away at him.

"Okay. ”

Realizing that this guy shouldn't say anything, Chen Yuan nodded and waved the iron rod in his hand.

After killing Nie Junlong, he stood up and lit a cigarette.

The original two search team members are now all dead except for him.

This result feels a bit unreal no matter how you think about it.

There are so many people, but none of them died at the hands of zombies.

It's all human beings killing each other, and the feeling is subtle.

Leaning against the wall and smoking this cigarette, Chen Yuan turned around and walked downstairs to the truck with a flat tire.

To him, the lives and deaths of these people mean nothing. There was only one thought in his heart, that is, to get the antibiotics quickly, and then go back to accompany Shen Jingyuan and watch her get better quickly.