Wu Qi opened his eyes dimly, his eyes were no longer bright at the moment, but clearly reflected the pain and perseverance of the owner of the body. He used his long knife as a crutch as he walked out of the ruins of the base laboratory.

The sound of rustling came from behind the countless broken walls, and then eight thin and rotting blue-skinned living corpses crawled out from behind the root of the wall, and their cloudy eyes locked on Wu Qi in unison. The living corpse still chews on the unswallowed flesh in its mouth, the flesh of the mercenary corpse in the ruins.

Eight blue-skinned living corpses crawled close to Wu Qi, vigilantly observing the charred black human with a long knife in front of them like geckos. Their keen sense of smell tells them that the human in front of them is already in a dying state.

A blue-skinned corpse was the first to let out an attacking howl, then swung its slender limbs and scurried across the ground strewn with rubble. Its four-legged running posture resembles the Komodo dragon, a reptilian giant in the civilized era, like a terrifying predator, rushing to Wu Qi's feet and jumping up suddenly, opening his mouth to bite Wu Qi's neck!

Bang! Wu Qi, whose eyes were blurred, instinctively threw a quick punch at the living corpse that attacked him, and his index and middle fingers were bent in a fist gesture. The fist fingers, weakened by the severe injury, only hit 700 pounds of pressure, but with the ultra-high hardness ceramic plate on the outside of the joint of the tactical glove, it easily shattered the frontal bone of the blue-skinned living corpse and smashed it into its head.

The blue-skinned corpse was instantly knocked out more than ten meters away, landed on the ground of the ruins and slid for another five or six meters, dragging out a dust path before stopping. It was facing the sky on its back, its frontal bone sunken deeply, and dense fissures appeared. Acidic * spills slightly from the fissure in the frontal bone.

The blue-skinned corpse's limbs struggled for a while before it moved at all, and it was killed by Wu Qi's punch.

After Wu Qi threw a punch, the pain that fed back from the enemy's skull to the bone in his hand made him wake up slightly. Wu Qi opened the five fingers of his right hand and tightly grasped the handle of the long knife.

Brush! Wu Qi turned the long knife horizontally, setting off a half-circle of sharp knife wind. Even in his mortal state, his momentum continued to rise again, and his deep, dark eyes revealed the aggressive gaze of a true predator, making it difficult for the remaining seven crawling living corpses to approach.

Step by step, he walked behind a ruined wall under the watchful eye of seven crawling corpses. He saw the body armor of a crawling corpse gnawing on the body armor, eating the left half of his body, and the internal organs of his sternum, spine, and abdomen were completely exposed to the air.

Wu Qi bent down, grabbed the mercenary's military backpack, and groped for a box from inside. His fingers trembled under the partially burned tactical gloves, and under Wu Qi's forcible control, he opened the box and took out the cytoactive agent needle inside.

Wu Qi pressed the tail of the needle, forced out the liquid at the front end of the needle, and then stuck it on his left upper arm without saying a word, pushing all the cellulatory agent into his muscles. Then, he threw away the activator like garbage and staggered on.

The seven crawling corpses glanced at each other, then at Wu Qi, who ignored them completely, and finally made an instinctive choice. They gathered back together around the unfinished corpses of the mercenaries and continued to feast.

Wu Qi continued to support his body, which was likely to fall at any time, and worked hard to increase the amplitude of his thigh swing, trying to increase his speed, and finally increased to a speed of 60 kilometers per hour, quickly disappearing at the end of the ruins of the base laboratory.

The ruins of G032's main city are so vast that they will sink into the sea without the ruins of the base laboratory, and Charlotte will not be able to find him in a short time even if she chases him out of Bunker 32.

After running five or six kilometers, Wu Qi began to slow down and use all the remaining physical energy on perception. He avoided the aura of all the living corpses in his path, and then walked into a four-story residential building.

The brown-toned dilapidated hallway was full of hideous scratches left by monsters, and only two or three palm-sized shards of glass remained on the glass window cabinets, and the rest of the glass was shattered into an unknown number of pieces and poured on the ground. The colorful advertising paper attached to the wall was almost torn and unsightly. There is no shortage of mutant spider webs in the horns. It doesn't look like it was destroyed in a disaster a month ago, but it has been idle for about half a year.

Wu Qi staggered through the dimly lit corridor, the yellow round light on the ceiling of the corridor had long been off, and only the sunlight that had begun to weaken from the outside world sneaked in through the window.

Wu Qi climbed all the way to the top floor of the building and walked into the bedroom of a resident.

This is a fairly modest residence, with a total of only 100 square meters, and there is no superfluous decoration in the room, only the basic furniture of life is displayed. The walls were the simplest and cleanest white, but now they were covered with dust and cobwebs.

The master bedroom of the male and female hosts was slightly larger, and a large white bed large enough for two people to lie on met Wu Qi's eyes. Wu Qi's seriously injured body finally couldn't hold on, and endless exhaustion gushed out from every cell in his body, engulfing Wu Qi's body like an ocean.

With a bang, Wu Qi fell head-on on the white double bed, and then fell into a deep sleep in an instant. Wu Qi's sleep never made a loud breathing sound, only a very calm and slight breathing sound, like a faint ripple rippling on the surface of the lake.

In his sleeping state, Wu Qi's right hand still held the hilt of the long knife, but assuming that there were really living corpses trailing in, it was a huge question whether his physical state would be able to wake up immediately.

The bedroom window is the blue sky of the ruins of G032. The scorching sun of the previous few hours began to emit a noticeable diminishing of brilliance after the most energetic period. The hot temperature gradually drops, and the humidity of the dry air gradually rises. The sea of clouds dispelled by the sun gathered back little by little, and a heavenly cloud palace with an excellent sense of hierarchy was laid on the turquoise sky.

Half an hour later, the snow-white clouds gradually turned gray, and since the first raindrops fell from the heavenly cloud palace, the cloudy rain was out of control. A torrential downpour of viruses frantically washed over the ruins, and trickles of water meandered between the ruins and gravel paths, forming rivers and depressions. There was an air of pathos in the air, as if it had been shortly after the catastrophe.

Wu Qi, who was asleep, his severely burned body gradually improved under the impetus of cytoactive agents, and the cells in his body were like bowls that were nearly depleted, and new water sources were injected before they were about to dry up. Wait for each bowl to refill with water, and you will wake up.