Li Chengen, who was at the top of the stairs, reflexively shook his whole body and stopped. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Xiaoyu opened her mouth wide, her face was unbelievable, she looked at the gun in her hand, then looked at Ah Biao not far away, and then looked at Li Chengen in front, and finally determined: She really didn't shoot. So—

"The second group encountered a situation and asked for support. Repeating ......" At the same time as the walkie-talkie sounded, gunfire rang out throughout the building, and it seemed that a fierce shootout had taken place.

"The second group is in the basement, which is the morgue." Ah Biao ran to Ye Xiaoyu, speaking on guard.

"Morgue, is it ......" Ye Xiaoyu's face changed suddenly, "Let's go quickly." After saying that, he glanced back at the empty staircase, bit his lower lip, turned and ran away. At the same time, the members of Team Zero, who were on a search mission in the inpatient department, also rushed to the basement.

Li Chengen took his wife away with the determination to die, but he didn't expect that the woman didn't shoot, but he began to be a little overwhelmed, did he really want to take her out? But I was soon enraged by my own shameful hesitation, she was my wife, and of course I could not watch her die, and I had to do something with all my might, even if it was to offend all mankind - it was my duty as a husband!

Poor people often become hateful people in an instant, and this is the sorrow of human beings. What is even more tragic is that Lee Seung-eun himself did not realize that he had silently accepted the end that his wife was bound to die, and helplessness was the catalyst for sorrow, and he took away the last straw of people's sorrow - hope, and then, only perishing remained, either withering or extinguishing.

Extinguished - vigorous, this is what Li Chengen can think of now, am I not a legend in the police world, I want to die like a legend. He glanced down at Wu Xiaoli who was in a coma: "Wife, we can fulfill our promise." ”

"Just walk out like this," Li Chengen thought with a wry smile on his face, "and then the police in the whole city shot at me, whoa!" It must be a great scene - I can't wait......"

Perhaps this choice is not all a sign of helplessness, or is there something else, such as conscience, or stupidity? For example, cowardice, or flashes of humanity.

In a corner outside the hospital.

"How's it going, old ghost?" In a burst of footsteps, the Luo brothers ran over.

"The team leader went in from here, the exchange of fire just now was very intense, it is estimated that it is a zero group, I don't know how it is now." By the way, what about Jiahao? The old ghost said.

"He's out there preparing, he should be here right away-the team leader is a bit ruthless this time. Have you contacted the team leader? ”

"No, I'm afraid of exposing him, I'll go and find out the situation now, and you can stay and take care of it." The old ghost said and slipped into the vent.

"Be careful, see the team leader tell him that the brothers are ready, let him rest assured." Xiao Luo said.

The old ghost made an OK gesture backwards.

As soon as he entered the corridor of the basement, the sound of gunshots echoing in the small space immediately shook Ye Xiaoyu's eardrums. In the hallway, the members of the four Zero Teams fired as they retreated, while desperately dragging a fallen companion to the ground, who appeared to be badly wounded. didn't have time to understand the situation of the members of Group Zero, Ye Xiaoyuli's eyes were immediately attracted by their target: "Damn, I knew ......" The expression on her face at the moment seemed to be relieved and desperate. "The worst has happened."

At the end of the aisle, the door with the sign "Morgue" was like a hornet's nest that had been punctured, and inside was pouring out naked people, men, women, old people, children, with metal signs around their necks engraved with Chinese characters and numbers, which were the names of their former identities and the time of their deaths.

Those "people" all opened their eyes and mouths, and frantically rushed to the members of Team Zero as if they were being driven by something, and they were not afraid of the fire of the four Type 95 assault rifles. The bullets pierced their abdomen, tore through their chests, broke their arms and legs, and even lifted off their skulls, but they did not have the desired effect, and they stepped on or crawled over the broken internal organs and organs, and still rushed forward. Between the minced flesh and their bodies, there were faintly hair-like black threads that made it difficult for bullets to shatter their bodies completely.

"What the fuck is this?" One of the members of Team Zero shouted.

"Xiaoyu, this is what you call the e-virus?" Ah Biao asked.

Ye Xiaoyu didn't answer, she looked at the scene in front of her, her teeth clenched, and her eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Teeth! The teeth haven't erupted yet! Ye Xiaoyu's face suddenly showed joy: "Shoot their eyebrows, fast!" She shouted.

Team Zero immediately executes, and the move has an effect, causing the target to fall immediately and his whole body (if still intact) convulses. If you look closely, you can see that the black threads that connect the muscles of their bodies are rapidly shrinking between the eyebrows, like poisonous snakes retracting into holes, and anyone who sees this scene will have the idea that they, the black threads, seem to be alive.

"Disrupt their heat-sensing system with incendiary grenades. Shoot, and don't miss a single one. Ye Xiaoyu continued to give orders, and at this time, the other members of Group Zero arrived one by one, and immediately began to act according to her wishes, without any suspicion, as if they had long been accustomed to listening to her orders.

"Bang-" The grenade shattered the lights in the aisle, and it was dark all around, but the next second the fire rolled up, reflecting everything in the aisle in red. The limbs of the fire were strewn, many of the prostrate bodies were engulfed in tongues of fire, and the remaining corpses seemed to have lost their purpose, wandering in the fire blankly, waving their upper limbs, unaware of the flames that gradually crept up their bodies. The gunfire changed from strafing to point-and-shoot fire, and it became more and more sparse.

"How's the 3rd?" After the last corpse convulsed and fell into the fire, Ye Xiaoyu asked, squatting down to check on the condition of the wounded.

"It's not good, from the beginning of the injury to now, there is no movement at all." One of the team members said.

"How did you get hurt?" Ye Xiaoyu looked at the wounded man's wound and asked. -- The wounded man's face was pale, the middle and ring fingers of his right hand had been severed from the second joint, the blood had coagulated, and the wound had begun to turn black.

"When we first went in, we found something moving under the sheets, and when the 3rd went to check, he was bitten off his finger, and the thing also stuck his neck with his hand, estimated for 5 seconds, and our threat had no effect, so we had to shoot." One of the team members said.

"Biting?" Ye Xiaoyu's voice was worried.

"If you really can't do it, let's inject it!" Ah Biao's expression was sad, "This is also for his good." The rest of the team turned their faces away.

Ye Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, then nodded silently.

Five syringes, two on the wrists of both hands and two on the ankles of both feet. The last one was held in Ye Xiaoyu's hand - waiting.

"Xiaoyu, ...... are you" Ah Biao looked at her movements suspiciously.

Ye Xiaoyu was silent, looking at the wounded intently. Ah Biao followed her gaze and saw that No. 3's hands and feet suddenly began to twitch. "Help me hold him." Ye Xiaoyu shouted.

The team members pressed No. 3 with their hands and feet, and a strange sensation came from the palms of their hands through their clothes, as if something was swimming under No. 3's skin. Number Three's face and neck were gradually covered with thread-like ribs, which became more and more obvious, and some even broke through the skin, revealing something like silk threads inside, similar to the black silk threads on the corpse he had just destroyed, but the color was dark red—probably because of the firelight. The threads were rapidly retracting into the eyebrows of Number Three.

"What the hell is this? This is not an e-virus! Ah Biao said in surprise.

When the silk threads were all retracted, Ye Xiaoyu raised the fifth syringe in his hand, aimed at No. 3's eyebrows, and pierced it with all his strength: "This is a curse of God!! ”

With a "bang", the special needle went straight into No. 3's forehead, and under the reaction force, the film containing the chemical agent in the syringe compartment immediately ruptured, and the gas generated by the chemical reaction gradually flattened the medicine bag in the middle of the syringe, and the medicine entered No. 3's body along the needle hole. After a strong convulsion, No. 3's body gradually calmed down, and black liquid began to flow from his eyes, ears, and nostrils, believing that it would not be long before a once excellent, once brilliant member of Group Zero would become a puddle of liquid seeping into the ground, as if it had never appeared, or some scattered memories remained, waiting for time to grind them into ashes.

"Rest in peace!" Ye Xiaoyu wiped the corners of his eyes and said.

"What curse, what the hell is going on?" Ah Biao asked, the sadness in his eyes had not completely receded.

"I can't tell you, then ......" Ye Xiaoyu stood up and looked at the fire in front of him and said, "Now is not the time to explain. ”

Following her gaze, the members of Team Zero saw a charred corpse slowly rising from the fire. What's even more amazing is the pair of blood-red eyes and a pair of sharp teeth.