"Click."

Win is pausing on a tall tower and looking at the ground below, below which is the junction of the third and fourth rings, nothing special. Ying Zheng only paused for a moment and continued on his way.

It didn't take long to reach the depths of the Fourth Ring, and what he didn't expect was that the zombies in the Fourth Ring didn't seem to be as dense as the Third Ring, which was good news for him.

Win is right on the map, and soon came to the vicinity of Shayin Technology, which is in the South Fourth Ring Road of Shacheng, near which is the famous industrial park of Shacheng, and many high-tech technologies in Shacheng are here, which is also the second central area of Shacheng. Before the end of the world, housing prices were ridiculously expensive, but now the essence of the house is just a pile of concrete.

Yingzheng can vaguely see the former prosperity of the South Fourth Ring Road, and you can see how many people there are on weekdays from the traffic jammed on the ground, most of them are workers and blue-collar workers who come to work in the industrial park.

Following the map, Ying Zheng soon came to the side of the building of Linyin Technology, which was a hundred-meter-high skyscraper, and the outer wall was coated glass that looked gray-green, but the glass looked very dirty without the cleaning of spider workers for a long time.

Ying Zheng took out the information given by Gu Tao from his bag, the research room of Linyin Technology is on the 53rd floor, and the elevator in the building is estimated to be unusable, so Ying Zheng can only walk up step by step.

Layers of mist emerged from Ying Zheng's body and lingered around him, which was his genetic ability - [Hidden].

In order to avoid alarming the zombies in the building, Yingzheng turned on the genetic ability in advance, and then entered the hall of Linyin Technology, which was very magnificent and technological, and must have been the dream company of countless blue-collar workers before the disaster broke out.

There are no zombies in the hall, Ying Zheng did not hesitate, followed the fire map to find a safe passage and began to climb the stairs quickly, there are not many zombies in the stairs, Ying Zheng opened [hidden], but no zombies found him, and those who found him were quickly killed without making a loud noise.

When approaching the 53rd floor, Ying Zheng paused slightly, and he slowly walked to the wall of the stairs, where there was a dead zombie, the zombie was half leaning against the wall, the head seemed to have been blown by something, and blood splattered on the white wall behind it, blooming a blood flower.

Ying Zheng dipped his hand in the blood foam, sticky, it seemed that he had just died, Ying Zheng's eyes were condensed, someone has been here? And just now, judging from the degree of clotting of this blood, I am afraid that the time will not exceed 20 minutes.

Ying Zheng stood up, the white mist on his body became thicker, and his face became blurred, which was his other genetic ability - [Illusion], a small illusion that could simply cover his face and body shape.

Carefully sailing the 10,000-year-old ship, Ying Zheng slowly pushed open the door of the 53rd floor, and what greeted him was the big words of the Boulevard Science and Technology Research Institute, as well as a few dead bodies in white coats that fell at his feet.

Slowly entering, without making a sound, he stopped after taking a few steps, he slowly and gently pushed open the unlocked door, revealing a gap, and peeked inside.

The room was full of precious scientific instruments, and in addition to the three figures that stood out, but when Ying Zheng looked closely, he didn't seem to look like a human figure, because the human shadow could not have two large wings and a bloated and bulging back.

These people, no, or rather the degenerates, seem to be recording something. Ying Zheng held his breath, his curiosity had been completely aroused, he wanted to figure out what these degenerates were doing, after all, in Ying Zheng's impression, the degenerates were cruel and irrational, and these degenerates with obvious purposes in front of him ruthlessly refreshed his cognition.

The aura of these three degenerates is not weak, and Ying Zheng estimates that all three of them have reached the late D-level stage, and even one of them is already at the peak of D-rank. Could it be that the higher the level, the lower the degenerate will slowly regain their senses?

Before Ying Zheng could think about it, there was a voice from inside, which was similar to a human voice but slightly different in small places, and Ying Zheng had to listen carefully to understand it.

"Tiger Ben, turtle guard. Have you two searched for so long and found nothing? A very high-pitched, strange voice rang out, it was the fallen man with wings growing behind him.

"No... There is..."The tiger-headed degenerate named Tiger Ben stammered, it didn't seem to have the ability to regain speech, and the Kamemori on the other side simply stopped talking.

"Hey, okay then, you two have to hurry up, and you'll have to report to the leader later." The depraved man with wings on his back said, his tone a little helpless.

"Chief?!" Ying Zheng was taken aback, could it be that the degenerate already had a spontaneously formed organization?

"Oops."

Ying Zheng hurriedly rolled to the side, and the door he was leaning against suddenly shattered into wood chips, followed by a sound wave that spread to both sides, and Ying Zheng had to cover his ears.

"Manta rays... Strange... Yes... Person... Outside...", the turtle said slowly.

"I already knew that I couldn't let him leave alive." The degenerate named Batqi said, and after that, the three degenerates went out the door to kill.

And Ying Zheng did not retreat but advanced, those three degenerates will definitely not let him live to the base, rather than retreat and lose the initiative, it is better to kill back by surprise, besides, his purpose is these genetic testing instruments, as soon as he leaves, Win Zheng will not come in vain?

As soon as the leader of the bat qi rushed out of the door, he saw a snow-white knife light slashing towards its head, bat qi did not have a trace of panic, but tilted his head back slightly, and a turquoise arm covered with scales stretched out in front of it.

The silver finch slashed at the scaly arm, making a crisp sound, and the arm was unscathed. Ying Zheng tilted his head to see that it was the fallen man named Turtle Shou who reached out to block Ying Zheng's sword light.

Then, before Ying Zheng could react, the fallen man named Tiger Ben stepped directly on the huge turbid green turtle shell behind the turtle guard, and blasted Ying Zheng away with one punch.

Ying Zheng, who was knocked away by Hu Ben's punch, only felt that he was hit by a cannonball, and hit the cement wall of the aisle fiercely, and cracks suddenly appeared on the wall, and pieces of cement debris spilled out, and Ying Zheng was actually punched into the wall.

"Poof."

Ying Zheng pulled his body out of the cement with some difficulty, the corners of his mouth stained with a little blood, this punch was strong enough, and he stared at the three degenerates in front of him, and they were well-trained degenerates.

"Who are you?" Ying Zheng asked with a relaxed muscle, as if he didn't have the three of them in his eyes.

"This sentence should be what I asked you, listen to the powerful human in the corner." Bat Qi retorted, it felt the strength of the human in front of it at first glance, not only that it didn't find this human listening to the corner just now, but also the courage and courage not to run away.

"He's several times stronger than those with genes outside, and even I can't judge the specific strength." Bat Qi thought in his heart, and he watched Ying Zheng warily.