Volume II, Mirror Boundary 117, This is just the beginning
Again...... Infected?
Li Hao touched his scratched neck and shoulder, and the sticky, dark red blood on his hands seemed to coagulate quickly. The wound was very painful, and the intense pain made him sweat all over his body, and the sweat soaked into the wound, and the pain was even worse, and the pain almost made him go into shock.
Also, my head is very dizzy, a little shaky, my feet are very floating, I can't lift any strength, and I can't even feel the presence of my legs.
Also, his vision is a little red, and everything looks like he is congested.
Li Hao found that his physique, which was originally immune to the zombie virus, didn't seem to work well in this time and space, and he felt that his current state was a bit like a precursor to mutation.
The 24-hour tour of the super dimension is not counted, this god still wants to turn him into a zombie...... How much hatred is this?
Li Hao is very angry when he thinks about it, he is just a little person at the bottom of the society, he doesn't dare to say that Bai Bi Wufang has never done anything bad, but what he has done is just trivial, and what has hurt the sky? If all this is God's arrangement, then God is too bullying! Even if it is a vast number of living beings, like ants, they have the right to live! If this god is the author, then he only wants to greet the author's ancestors for eighteen generations.
Because of his weakness, Li Hao simply sat on the ground, with his back against the interrogation table, next to the corpse that exuded strong blood and odor. Two more zombies came in, Li Hao looked up at them, he wanted to raise the gun, but he didn't have any strength in his hands. He was very anxious, in his state, there was really no way at all, but his heart was full of unwillingness, and his strong desire to survive forced him to do everything he could to protect himself.
Since he didn't have the strength to resist, or even the strength to escape, the only thing he could do now was to hold his breath, lie quietly between several corpses, and deliberately let his body be covered with dirty blood on the ground, although the blood was slimy and exuded a strong fishy smell, but it seemed that it was because of this smell that although the two zombies came in, they moved their noses and looked around for a while, and then walked out in confusion.
Li Hao waited until they walked out of the door, then took a deep breath, and after holding it for a while, he could suffocate himself to death. Although the stench around him was still full, it felt good to be able to breathe, Li Hao heard the footsteps of the zombies go away, and slowly sat up from the ground.
Uh, does the action of sitting up mean that the lost strength has returned?
Really.
After sitting for a few minutes, Li Hao stood up with his hands propped up, the wound was still very painful, the muscles near the wound jumped and jumped, and his legs were as heavy as being filled with lead. But he was finally able to move, and besides, his heart and pulse were not so fast, and more importantly, his vision was no longer so red, and he could distinguish the different colors of the lights in the interrogation room and the corridor outside the door.
Li Hao thought to himself, this is probably because his antibodies have worked again.
In fact, even if they are extra-dimensional, Li Hao is still skeptical about whether they really exist in a world written by the author, if that author really exists, with that guy's casualness, he will probably feel that Li Hao is not like the protagonist and chooses to ignore him.
The strong unwillingness in Li Hao's heart, as well as an even stronger desire to survive, didn't seem to let him directly explode in the small universe, and burst out of the divine clothes to kill all opponents in seconds, but if it weren't for this unwillingness and survival, maybe he would have mutated at this time, right?
Li Hao is not a doctor, I don't know if there is any basis for his thoughts, whether he is too idealistic, but when his strength recovered and his hands and feet were able to move freely, he looked up at the camera in the interrogation room, and spit out a mouthful of sputum with a half-coagulated blood clot, not to mention, the power was still very strong, and it smashed into the camera like a small stone.
This made him feel like he was breathing a sigh of relief for himself, and then he calmly glanced at the corpses on the ground, they were all police officers, and although they were in good physical condition, it was clear that they were not immune to the airborne virus.
Li Hao found two pistols on several policemen, he took off the holster of the male policeman and hung it under his armpit, and changed into a pair of leather shoes, which was already good.
The two guns at the beginning of the game have their own immune constitution, and this starting point is already hundreds of times stronger than the previous one.
There are a few bullets, but people must always be content.
Li Hao searched out all the bullets that could be searched, but he didn't open the door directly, but closed the door, walked to the interrogation table, stood on the interrogation table and grabbed the edge of the vent, and then tightly grasped the shutter of the exhaust vent and pulled it down hard. He thought it would be difficult, and it was even likely that he was doing useless work, but as he pulled down hard, the blinds were torn off by him as a cloud of falling dust.
But the height was not enough, Li Hao folded the stool he was sitting on on the interrogation table again, and poked his head out of the exhaust vent. The ventilation ducts are spacious, and one person has no problem crawling in them, and they are still clean, which should be cleaned all the time. But it also shows that this police station, or the place where he is located, must be underground, which is why it pays so much attention to ventilation and hygiene.
It doesn't matter, since there is such a ventilation duct, the fool goes to the corridor to die.
Li Hao climbed into the ventilation duct, and what he had to do now was to find the mulberry.
He and this little girl who was so beautiful that she didn't talk to each other had actually known each other for a short time, but they had come over the dimension together, and it happened that the two of them appeared in the same place, so it made sense that he had to go to her. What's more, before the extradimension, Li He also recognized his cousin, and Sang Quinoa is obviously Li He's girlfriend, okay? Although these two children are obviously in early love, isn't he, the eldest brother, supposed to protect this little sister?
But he thought Mulberry would be in an interrogation room next door to him, but it wasn't!
Li Hao crawled through the ventilation duct, and soon reached the top of an interrogation room next door, he smashed down the shutters, poked his head out to see, the door of this interrogation room was also open, but there were no zombies inside, and naturally there were no living people. There was no trace of a struggle either, and it was clearly vacant before.
He didn't know what the layout of the place was, but he crawled through several rooms in a row, all of which were empty, and then in an office, he saw zombies, several zombies lying on the ground and eating a corpse. He alarmed them when he smashed the blinds down, and several zombies raised their heads and excitedly stretched out their hands to pull Li He down.
Li Hao looked contemptuous, brother, I am more than 3 meters above the ground, you want to catch me, dream about it.
However, to his horror, the zombies looked at him, and soon, instead of reaching out to the ceiling in vain, they turned around and pushed a table over. Although it seems that their movements are stiff, a simple movement of pushing the table, they have to exert a lot of effort but never do it well, but this is not the point!
The point is that they are aware of this!
Li Hao had a feeling of coldness, but he didn't waste time on fear, he poked the gun out, aimed at a few zombies who were trying to push the table, and snapped a few shots, because the distance was very close, but the gun shot headshot, not a single bullet was wasted. Then he continued to climb down the ventilation duct.
I don't know where the end of the pipe will be, but it's still physically exhausting to crawl forward like this. Li Hao turned over and lay down to rest for a while, but when he was about to continue moving forward, he suddenly heard a movement from the pipe.
Nima, could it be that the zombies are still chasing down the pipe?
Li Hao felt a tingling in his scalp, the zombies here are too rebellious, right?
The voice gradually approached from the pipe in front of Li Hao, Li Hao didn't move on his stomach, just pointed the muzzle of the gun at the front, adjusted his emotions, and still said the same sentence in his heart, the current start is much better than the previous one, no matter what, now is not the time to give up.
Soon, Li Hao saw a head poking out of the corner of the ventilation duct in front of him, and just as Li Hao was about to shoot, the other party also raised his hand very quickly and aimed a pistol at him. In fact, if Li Hao wants to shoot, his actions are still one step ahead, but he just wants to see if the special zombies can even use guns.
The light in the ventilation ducts was very poor, and the blinds left at intervals pulled in the light from the emergency lights below.
Li Hao's eyesight is very good now, originally as a writer, although he is not highly myopic, but his eyesight is not much better, but after being infected last time, Li Hao feels that his eyesight has improved a lot, and now, he can see the person opposite clearly in such a dim light.
It was a few hours ago, Li Hao saw the female traffic policeman who was beaten by the other party twice and punched by the other party for the second time, that is, the sister of Colonel Zhao Meng, the director of the 7th Division of the 14th Bureau, who had interrogated him before, Zhao Ji.
Li Hao pressed down the muzzle of the gun, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Officer Zhao, let's meet again." The reason why he breathed a sigh of relief was because according to his observations, Zhao Ji was not infected, that is, this person who pointed a gun at him was a human, not a zombie. In other words, talking to the other party is the best way to finally check whether the other party is a human or a zombie.
Zhao Ji didn't see Li Hao clearly, but when she heard Li Hao's words, she quickly recalled it, and said in a tone that was still a little indignant: "It turned out to be you!" However, although the tone was a little indignant, the muzzle of the gun was also suppressed.
Li Hao sighed slightly and said, "Do you remember what I told you, I know better than you, what is nowhere to hide?" ”
Zhao Ji recalled that when she was controlled by Li Hao and Sang Quinoa, although she regarded the incident as a great shame for herself as a police officer, she tried her best to persuade Li Hao and Sang Quinoa not to try to escape, because they would have nowhere to hide. And Li Hao said to her in turn, he knows better what it means to have nowhere to hide.
Now, she suddenly understood the meaning of Li Hao's words, so she couldn't help but ask, "You already know what the consequences of the virus on that dog will be?" What else do you know? ”
I don't know if my eyesight has become better, Li Hao only feels that the face of this girl in a police uniform is very clear in front of him, with capable short hair, and her chin is definitely not sharp, but the lines of the whole face look inadvertently gorgeous, although the face is stained with some dust and even blood, it is full of vividness and vitality. She didn't smile, her eyes were even a little sharp, but Li Hao touched her face that was still hurting after she had beaten her, but she couldn't help laughing.
What are you laughing at?
Zhao Ji saw Li Hao touch his own face, and she clearly remembered that she had beaten him. However, after being beaten by myself, I should be indignant when I see myself at this time, right?
But this guy actually looked at himself and smiled!
Zhao Ji felt the urge to punch him again on the other side of his face.
The reason why she resisted her impulse was also because it was too inconvenient to lie in the ventilation duct.
"What time is it?"
Just when Zhao Ji was thinking about how to give Li Hao another punch in the face, Li Hao opened his mouth and asked. Zhao Ji is actually in a very bad mood at this time, and who the hell will not be in a good mood at this time.
She was deceived back by the little lieutenant, and when the little lieutenant found her, he would not tell her that her eldest brother was going to lock her up and isolate her, but mysteriously said that he had a special discovery and wanted to secretly interrogate Li Hao with Zhao Ji. For this kind of violation of the most basic principles of the disciplined forces, Zhao Ji accepted it very happily......
But not long after returning to this kind of office building with the little lieutenant, everything was completely beyond her imagination, and even the little lieutenant, in order to push her into the ventilation duct, was torn to pieces by those mutated colleagues......
Before meeting Li Hao, Zhao Ji was actually still in a chaotic stage, everything couldn't be believed, but when she saw Li Hao, she suddenly had a kind of realization, that is, everything was not a nightmare she had, and those bloody pictures were all true.
And the man in front of him, Zhao Ji looked at the other party's calm expression, and a detail suddenly appeared in his mind, that is, after he threw the foul-smelling dead dog back into the car, he also poured gasoline from her motorcycle on the juice flowing from the dead dog and ignited it...... At the time, she didn't understand what kind of routine he was doing, but now that she thinks about it, it seems to be to kill the virus?
"Tell me!" Zhao Ji suddenly felt a sour nose, and an uncontrollable avalanche of pathos hit, she forcibly held back the trembling of her whole body, suppressed her crying and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”
"What time is it?" Li Hao didn't answer Zhao Ji's question, but just asked the time again.
Does it matter what time it is?
Zhao Ji rushed up and bit this guy out of blood, but as if he had some strength to pull her hand and look at it, he gritted his teeth and replied coldly: "July 15th, 6:14 in the morning." ”
Li Hao said quietly: "Remember this time, this is just the beginning." ”