"Boss Chen."

A few people shouted out in silence, and they finally recognized who this person was, and several of them were his younger brothers before.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time...... Why are you only coming in now? ”

Some staggered, and the man walked slowly, like a drunken man, some unsteady on his feet.

"No, maybe he's hurt."

Liu Bai was a little vigilant and stopped the people behind, and they kept slowly retreating, but the bald young man was constantly approaching, and the wall was held by his hand. Like a painted oil brush, it left a shocking trail of blood on the wall, and he succeeded with five fingers. The wall was faintly cracked by him.

"I'm not hurt...... Don't be fooled..... What are you doing so far away from us? What can you be afraid of? ”

But the more he explained, the more afraid the others became, the bloodstains on his body plus the wounds, even if he was not bitten, he was afraid that it would be more than lucky.

Especially his eyeballs, the black pupils are a little pale, very much like a foreigner, the kind of elderly patients with gradual white eye disease or glaucoma attacks. This is undoubtedly a sign of the zombie virus.

"I said I wasn't hurt, what are you doing here...... Han Xue, are you over there? Is it really you? Are you really back? Great, you're saying something for me......"

The further the voice went to the back, the more hysterical he became, the irritated look. Trembling hands and body, that is a sign of gradual disease. She slowly fell unconscious, and gradually fell to the ground.

"What are your plans?"

Liu Bai looked back at the crowd, and he could see a kind of horror on the faces of those people. He felt the need to ask them to make some representations, some representations similar to those in the "Petition for Nomination".

"Why don't you do a job?"

Liu Bai stuffed the pistol in his hand to Dong Tianyun, and although he found some mistakes in his eyes, Liubai still forced it into his hand and motioned him to do it.

"It's all like this, if you are still decisive. How does this work? Or do you not recognize the status quo and do you think he still has a chance to live? ”

The crowd was somewhat silent. Whoever faces this kind of tram problem is the same, maybe we will hesitate to kill one and save a hundred. But in a way, it's not that they can't make a wise exchange, they just don't want to give up their status as the high-minded spokesman for justice. They don't want to bear this sin, even if they know they're doing the right thing. But this loss without obvious gain, when acting on a person's body, they are also often hesitant.

"You can take care of this, and the others will guard me...... Can anyone tell me what's in here? ”

"It's... It's a mysterious laboratory. ”

"This place was first discovered by Boss Chen and brought us over last."

A young man is born in the back of the prompt addition. But I felt that everyone's eyes were looking, as if I felt that I had said the wrong thing, and quickly shut up.

"Go ahead, I'm going to get to know this place."

"Boss Chen, he brought us here, and he has a fixed time to hide in this room every day. Usually we don't get closer, and we don't know what's inside. But we know that he tinkers with something every day, and every time he comes out, he's tired and covered in blood. ”

He also said that he was in control, and the method of capturing zombies and controlling them ....." Chasing Wen

As if he would be inspired, a group of people were genuinely afraid to convey information to him, lest they fall behind.

Han Xue and the matchmaker looked at each other, the two of them didn't expect that Liu Bai had established prestige among this group of people in just a short period of time.

Especially the matchmaker, I admire him very much. This is obviously a blank check, but you are so happy?

Sure enough, men are all ghosts, and it all depends on their mouths to deceive people!

"Wow~"

Liu Bai slowly stepped into the corridor, and although he felt a little tired, the muscles in his whole body were tense. Because he clearly heard that there were other sound sources in this huge space, constantly echoing sounds.

There may be danger at any time, and there must be fish that slip through the net.

"Quick, give the torch to Brother Bai."

A few people next to him are quite eye-catching, and they have begun to take the initiative to help with the work. However, Liu Bai made a silent gesture.

If you don't want to die, keep your voice up in this environment. It's best to blend in with the darkness and let your breath not make a little sound.

Once something is made, it means that you have actively exposed your position. This is obviously unwise, whether it is an enemy or some living dead. They all rely on their senseless acumen to capture the general direction of the opponent, and finally form a deadly attack.

But what makes Liu Bai a little excited is that he can finally uncover the mystery behind the zombies. At least mastering the development of this biological technology, in this kind of world, it is tantamount to controlling thousands of troops. Although there are many uncertainties in folk technology, it is often mainly a summary of some experience. It is indeed worth learning from.

This will be conducive to the exploration and development of progress. If you start from Liu Bai himself, he also needs to understand why he was able to obtain this supernatural ability. And since acquiring this ability, there are indeed a lot of things that are not suitable for him. If he can understand the secrets and apply them to his own development.

"Is this the button for the light?"

Liu Bai muttered to himself, he took a gun from a younger brother's hand. Pointing in the direction of the distance, raising your hand is a shot. The realization bullet is one button shorter than a button, and there is a bang.

The whole room. No, it should be said that the space is bright.

It was simply a huge prison cell, or a ** evil concentration camp. All kinds of torture instruments are readily available. As far as the eye can see, there are rows of mortuary beds.

Shackles and stuff all over the ground. There are still some fingernails, torsos and the like in some places, and there are still some places that have not been washed.

"How can this be...."

Everyone was a little unsure whether this was a cell or a laboratory.

There were still some limbs left on the operating table, and some zombies were still tied to it, struggling to devour them. Apparently surgically spliced, or rather a lot of anatomical experiments were carried out here.

The strong smell of blood almost made everyone almost vomit, and in addition, in the far room, there were several dying zombies.

There are also some next door, containers on display. The small wave of zombies that broke out before that was obviously struggling from these places, or they were originally stocked here.

The atmosphere of the space here makes everyone have an ominous premonition.