Chapter Ninety-Six: Cholera Infection
I tried to keep myself as calm and rational as I could, and I observed their footsteps, and found that their walking posture was too awkward, dragging them, and that their nostrils were poking their heads forward, and their movements were extremely unnatural, and their hands were held stiffly, and Neki would not glance at the weapons in their trousers.
It doesn't seem to have a soul, it's just a walking corpse, which is less than half of the threat, and besides, they all poke their noses, presumably relying on the breath of people to base it, and I immediately said, "Hold your breath all!" ”
The girls immediately pinched their noses in unison, and the zombies immediately lost their direction, some bumped into each other, some walked around and changed directions, in short, they were basically all confused.
But holding their breath can't last long after all, they have to find a way, according to common sense, these corpses have no nervous system, and no muscles can support them to walk, they can't stand up at all, and their actions are disordered, so there must be no resurrection, but it's just like a puppet controlled by **.
This doesn't make sense, by all indications, they don't have soul consciousness at all, they just walk according to some instinct, but since they don't have souls, where does their motivation come from? If you say that you can move, even if you put it in the theory of ghosts and gods, it is not appropriate.
Legend has it that it is a zombie, and it is mostly a resentment and a condensation of throats, and it is formed by devouring yin qi, it can be seen that these guys, some of them don't even have a throat, and they are still condensed ghosts!
Not even zombies.
Just when I was about to lose my breath, I saw some kind of serous fluid on some of their bodies coming out of their backbones, and I just needed to breathe, and immediately let go, and they immediately had a direction and moved towards me, but I immediately sealed it again, and they wandered away again, and when I breathed, I smelled the smell, and the smell always felt familiar.
"Underground Factory!" I shouted, and in my excitement, I let go of my hand.
Yun Wen immediately used her other hand to pinch my nose and shake her head at me, telling me not to mess around.
I smiled and pushed her hand away, and said to the girls: "Listen to me, they are nothing to be afraid of, they are not cheating, but they are controlled by some kind of virus liquid, their movements are awkward and even deformed, and they are extremely prone to self-harm, but any person's consciousness and instinct will never act like that, and now these corpses are just being manipulated by a cluster of virus organizations, like marionettes, even so, there is no need to be afraid!" Since ancient times, the best way to deal with viruses is..."
"Burn!" Song Bailu immediately replied.
I nodded, picked up the torches, stepped forward, looked at the groups of "zombies" coming at me, picked up the torches from the campfire on the ground, and walked towards them, and after breaking the superstitions that we ourselves had added to them, they were not so terrible, but a bunch of hideous puppets.
"Everyone continue to plug their noses and enjoy it, and then it's the finale of tonight's bonfire party." I said confidently.
This time Yun Wen was so anxious that she also let go of her hand, and shouted while panting: "Zhou Bo, don't mess around, don't be a personal hero!" ”
I didn't listen to her, but at Bai Lu, raised my palms above my head, bent my elbows, and covered the top of my head with my palms, she immediately understood, raised her wrists to the height of her cheeks, and made a fist at me, and then, she immediately grabbed Yun Wen, and immediately covered Yun Wen with her other hand to cover her nose.
This is a gesture used by special forces and SWAT operations, I mean "cover me", and Bai Lu is a very clear expression of "understand".
Because I was panting, those "zombies" all walked in my direction, and I guided them step by step to near the edge of the iron fence, I held a torch in my hand, not afraid of what came, and said to them: "The deceased has passed away, you should rest in peace, although you may not be a good person in life, but you have to be played with after death, this is a bit too much, good people do it to the end, brother, I will send your souls to rest on the road when the ghost door is wide open on this Midyear Festival." ”
Then, I stretched out my hand and closed my eyes, at the moment it was a southeast wind, the wind was a little stronger, it could make the trees blow and sway, the wind speed was about 8~9
m/s, and then listen to their sounds, the speed of movement is about twenty or thirty steps a minute, that is, the general speed of ordinary women's walking speed is slower.
After judging this, I raised the torch in my hand, counted the distance, and said, "Three, two, one!" ”
Thrown out suddenly, the wind flew directly to the center of the group of corpses with the torch, and the guy who was hit was the buddy with the waist with the **, listening to the sound, the torch just touched his waist nearby, making a popping sound, and his hand groped.
I hurriedly ducked behind a tree next to me and shouted at the girls, "Get down!" ”
Boom!
Suddenly the dust flew, those "zombies" were suddenly blown to pieces, thirty or forty, and in the blink of an eye, only seven fragments of scattered bones remained, and I also sighed, planning to go over and continue to light the fire one by one, burn all the virus tissues hidden in their bodies, and give them all a complete "cremation".
When the smoke cleared and I could see clearly, I walked back to the campfire, and the girls were lying on the ground, their eyes closed, and they were so obedient that they didn't dare to sit up until I had them return to their normal positions.
I took the torch and asked them to wait for me here to listen to Bai Lu's unified deployment, and I went over to prepare to continue cleaning up the battlefield.
Then I cut off the leafy branches, dug a pit, swept all the bones together, found some dry branches and the like, and threw them down, and it didn't take long for the fire to burn, and the pit made a crackling sound, and the black air was especially smoky.
When I saw that the fire was rising, I moved away from inhaling them, and since they were still sergeants, I saluted them.
At this moment, a bang sounded, and I turned my head to look, only to see a figure jumping out of the window-closed room on the second floor of the tower, the same body I saw lying under the floor of the bed that day, the same guy I guessed had been banging his head against the wall.
I didn't expect that although it walked in a strange posture, its speed was faster than the other "zombies" just now, and it walked towards this end, getting closer and closer, and I noticed that maybe it was because it often hit the brain and produced mobility, as if the brain was still in regular activity, so that its yin qi was not corroded, and it was not decomposed by fungi like other body tissues.
"I'll go, what else can I do? That's what it means to hit your head. "I was amazed.
He pulled out the **** from his waist, acting like a robot, but the posture of opening the safety bolt and pulling the trigger with his finger is very standard, and before I could react, bang, that guy actually shot!
The outside of my thigh hurt hotly, and there was a blood mark when I touched it with my hand, this guy shot me in the abdomen, but the muscles in his elbow bone were not enough to withstand the recoil of the pistol, so the shot was deflected at the moment, and only hit the outside of my thigh.
There is no danger!
Obviously, those virus organizations are controlling the brain, so the memory system can be used to fully use this skillful shooting posture, etc., which is not easy to deal with.
I can't hide now, if I dodge, it's easy to let this guy's attention be drawn to Yun Wen and them, he has a gun in his hand, and he has a brain to provide use, and if he has a brain, he has the ability to analyze and adjust, he will calculate the error of the recoil effect when he shoots like me, and if he shoots again, his accuracy will be greatly improved.
Since I can't hide, I can only deal with it, I picked up a rock on the ground, and he kept approaching me, and raised the pistol in his hand, aiming it at my head, and I also aimed it at his brain, this time, we each had only one chance.