Chapter Thirty-Six: Hidden Murder
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Qin Wanli shouted.
The fact that the mutant zombie didn't pounce on it as soon as it saw it showed that it had scruples, and these petri dishes were what it cared about.
Maybe there is a high-level mutant zombie secretly directing its actions.
Either way, you can't be too reckless.
At the same time as shouting, the vajra claw suddenly poked out from between the finger bones, and Qin Wanli had already tapped his right foot and chased after him.
Zhao Longbing was agile and chased after him like a gust of wind.
When the chase reached the end, the trace of the mutant zombie disappeared.
After patrolling left and right, the mutant zombie showed its head again.
At the moment when Zhao Longbing was about to pull out his legs to chase after him, Qin Wanli grabbed his shoulder violently and said, "Don't chase, it's tempting you to chase it, haven't you seen it yet?" Let's take a look at the mutated zombies in these petri dishes on the left and right. ”
The mutated zombies soaked in the petri dish on the side were almost about to take shape, their body shapes were abnormally tall, a few eyes kept shaking, and a few had already opened their eyes, and their pupils were endlessly white, very miserable white.
Qin Wanli said: "They are trying to lure us away, so they can't be fooled." ”
"I almost fell for them, when did the zombies become so smart?" Zhao Longbing nodded and said, "The most important thing at the moment is that these cultivation vessels must be destroyed, otherwise more mutated zombies will appear." ”
Qin Wanli asked, "Do you have a weapon with more lethality?" Bombs or something? ”
"Nope. I've never seen any of these things since I've been here, and this is the first time I've seen a pistol. Zhao Longbing shook his head: "I don't know if there is anything like a fire-breathing canister here." ”
Qin Wanli looked back and forth and said, "No need to bother, as long as they have a little wisdom, they will definitely hide these things." ”
"So, so many, half a football field, there are thousands of petri dishes, how do you get this?" Zhao Longbing said.
"If there is no shortcut, come one by one, and pick the mutated zombies that are quickly formed first." Qin Wanli stretched out his vajra claw, and the sharp blade cut three marks on the glassware like cutting tofu.
Liquid emerged from the trail in an instant.
"Okay." Zhao Longbing took out his dagger and spun it violently.
Qin Wanli also stretched out his right arm and ran.
Two rows of culture vessels were quickly destroyed.
Bang bang, bang bang.
Five mutant zombies jumped from the ceiling, three surrounded Qin Wanli, and two surrounded Zhao Longbing.
"Run, don't let them surround them, they're here to stop us from destroying." His right foot slammed into the ground, jumped out of the encirclement, and destroyed a cultivation vessel again, Qin Wanli hurriedly said.
Zhao Longbing turned into a small whirlwind, and when he spindle, he didn't forget to cut off the head of a mutated zombie.
This time, the two did not destroy the whole row, but while dodging, they selected the zombies that were about to complete the mutation to destroy.
Out of nowhere, a few mutated zombies came out, and they also joined the ranks of encircling and suppressing the two.
Zhao Longbing shouted: "It can't go on like this, you have to find the point of destruction." ”
Qin Wanli pulled out the vajra claw inserted into the head of the mutant zombie, and easily scratched the head of a mutant zombie who had just opened his eyes in the petri dish.
"There." Qin Wanli pointed in one direction and said, "There are some centralized pipelines there. ”
The pipes that were neatly bundled out of the upper left wall seemed to be pipes for transporting liquids, kicking a mutated zombie away, and Qin Wanli rushed towards it.
Tossing and turning, he deftly jumped over a row of glassware, and Zhao Longbing also quickly followed.
The mutated zombies behind him gathered together and chased after them closely.
Two mutant zombies descend from the sky.
Qin Wanli stopped, and the two mutated zombies blocking the way were clearly the two people who stayed behind after being injured.
After the mutation, the two of them grew a lot, and half of their cheeks and the flesh between their necks were bitten off a large piece, which was very hideous.
In the unusually white pupils, there was no joy or sorrow, just staring at Qin Wanli.
One of them tilted his head to look at Qin Wanli, as if he was looking at a fragment of memory deep in his mind.
The other saw Zhao Longbing running over and rushed up to meet him.
Qin Wanli had forgotten the name of this big man, if he could kill him or listen to Hou Dapeng's advice, it is estimated that these two people would not become mutated zombies.
However, there is no regret pill in the world.
Qin Wanli's right foot tapped and rushed forward violently, and the vajra claw was filled with cold glow in the air.
The mutant zombie with his head tilted made a dodge move, easily dodging Qin Wanli's King Kong claw.
Qin Wanli retreated and bullied himself again, and a bunch of mutated zombies were already chasing after him, and the battle must be ended as soon as possible.
This big man may have some kung fu foundation before he crossed over, and after becoming a zombie, he has not completely lost his memory, or he has not completely lost his memory as a zombie.
At level 2, it is estimated that he was also unlucky, otherwise he really has the potential to rise to a higher level.
What was even more unlucky for him was that although he had some kung fu foundation, he met Qin Wanli, who had been a soldier in the special forces for a year.
Bullying himself, tossing and turning, Qin Wanli and him started hand-to-hand combat, Qin Wanli, who is known as the king of small soldiers, shaved his neck in a few rounds.
Zhao Longbing, who took out the long sword, suddenly seemed to be a different person, and the long sword was like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing in his hand, drawing arcs in the air, and it was also easy to free the man who had become a zombie.
The mutant zombies behind him were not as high as the two of them, but they were superior in number, Zhao Longbing gave Qin Wanli a look, and then turned into a whirlwind and greeted him alone.
Mutant zombies with no white pupils seem to be of a lower level, not as intelligent as white-eyed zombies, and without the command of high-level zombies, they will only go on a rampage.
One by one, they were directly mounted on top of Zhao Longbing's rotating sword blades, and then they were cut into several pieces.
A doubt suddenly flashed in Qin Wanli's mind: the previous mutated zombie was clearly under the secret command of the high-level zombie, so he would lure them away.
So, where did that high-level mutant zombie go?
How could it allow this group of cannon fodder thugs to be sent to death so easily?
The vajra claw cut through with ease, and the bundled pipes were cut in two, and an unknown pale colored liquid flowed out of them.
Qin Wanli was even more puzzled: "It can't be so simple, right?" ”
What went wrong?
Qin Wanli looked around, and there was not a trace of anything suspicious.
The pipe was thick, and more than half of it had not been cut, and the vajra claw continued to slash towards the pipe.
Several strands of pale liquid flowed out of the pipe again.
Suddenly, a crisis arose.
A large, moldy hand came out of the pipe that was beginning to scatter.
The moldy big hand still holds a needle in his hand.
Qin Wanli frowned in surprise, the needle was pierced into his right arm with great accuracy, and the liquid with a metallic luster was injected into his right arm along the needle.
An unprecedented pain spread throughout his body from his right arm.
Qin Wanli looked up to the sky and roared.