As soon as the sky dawned, the rain wall hung down from the sky, and in a few moments a torrent gathered on the blood-soaked asphalt road, tearing at everything in its path, as if it were about to swallow the whole world completely.

In one thousand years after another, one race after another has gone from birth to extinction, and empires have gone from prosperity to decline, during which I don't know how much excitement, how much depression, how much glory, how much ruin, how much joy, how much mourning, but under the washing of the rainstorm, they soon disappeared without a trace, and after the rainstorm, on the ruins of the past, new creatures have begun to establish their own civilization.

The broken asphalt was sprinkled with a layer of white ash that stretched to the nearest corner, and at the cracked corner, it turned into black-gray moss, spreading over the cracked gray walls. The gray walls originally belonged to a well-known restaurant, but at this moment the restaurant has long lost its former glory, and in the dark Gu Garden, customers and waiters in ragged clothes are sickly or leaning on the upside-down dining table, or sitting in the middle of the rancid food, and their eyes are wide open, revealing a sickly red and black. But the most permeating thing is the cobweb-like blood.

On the side wall of the hotel are a lot of newly posted papers, some of which have been torn off borders, some of which can still be discerned, and some of which are still intact, and the content is similar: asking for a car at a high price, selling a house at a low price, and buying meat at a high price. But there is also a corner of the sentence that is amazing, the first sentence of the opening is: The famous professor of neurosurgery in Songhua City advises that those who take the blood of "madmen" correctly can be protected from this evil disease......

"What kind of heresy is this?" Bai Yunlian subconsciously reached out to uncover the remains of this piece of paper.

"When you've seen a lot of this, you'll believe it." At the place of Zhong Wenfeng's finger, there was a male infected person, who was wearing a white cap crookedly, and a white vest stained with stains, on which was written: Huanzhou Prevention and Control Four italicized black characters.

A wet infected person staggered to the entrance of the alley opposite the Fenyi County Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, staring blankly and blankly at the blood-splattered glass wall of the hospital's outpatient hall, its mouth half-open, as if shouting something, its left arm was torn open a long opening, and its arm was covered with a layer of dried blood like "armor".

"Tearing" the throat of the infected person, and suddenly a white horn up to five centimeters long grows in the middle of the throat! But the growth of this white horn comes at the cost of the lives of the infected, because for every centimeter of this horn grows, the river of blood originating from the infected person's body becomes more turbulent. Eventually, when the white horn grew to ten centimeters long, it stopped growing and slowly retreated until it disappeared into the neck of the infected.

The moment it vanished, the Fountain of Life of the infected dried up, and its body fell like a kite with a broken string into the thirty centimeters of water, which quickly lowered the concentration of the blood, and the bitter cold wind erased the last trace of blood. The White Horn is then immersed in the "river" by its true owner to cleanse it of its blood. This was the fifth time that Qin Tianwu had done this within half an hour, cleanly and neatly, without giving the infected time to react at all.

Siqiao Town Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine has an "H" shaped outpatient building, eight floors high, in front of the door is a 400 square square, at the junction of the square and the road, there is a long green belt with a stone tablet with the name of the hospital standing in the middle, the green belt is planted with evergreen shrubs, but now these shrubs have been mostly destroyed by trampling, some of the spikes are still hanging on some clothing scraps, and the original blue-green leaves are also stained with mottled blood. There are buildings of different heights on the left, right, and back of the outpatient building, two on the left and one on the right. The left part of the outpatient building is the registration hall, and a banner with yellow letters on a red background hangs on the hall: Serious diseases can be prevented, controlled, and treated. Under the banner were rows of toppled bars for patients to queue up for registration, and it looked like the chaos had reached the point at the last minute.

"." Zhong Wenfeng spat out with a look of resentment.

"There are just too many of them." Qin Tianwu motioned for everyone to squat down, so as not to disturb the infected people on the road, in the square in front of the hospital, and in the registration hall, although after a period of cannibalism, the number is conservatively estimated to be more than a hundred, and such a scale must not be something that everyone can handle.

"Where are we going to find information?"

"Medical Affairs Division, Office of the Vice President for Operations. The quarantine area for infectious diseases should also be turned over. ”

Wei Yilin raised his gun, closed his left eye, and observed the outpatient building with his right eye through an optical scope, the administrative floor is located on the top floor of this building, and the floors below are divided into various departments, and the first reaction of all survivors when the infection outbreak is to run out, so there should not be too many infected people in the building, and it is not absolutely impossible to touch it.

"With the help of tools, we can divert the attention of infected people, or even direct them away before entering the building."

Zhong Wenfeng looked around: "How to lead?" ”

Wei Yilin pointed to a construction site only a few dozen meters away from several people, which was estimated to belong to the old city renovation project, and the roof of the bulldozer and hook machine was exposed in the blue one-person high-speed rail leather railing. Everyone followed his fingers and saw that the moment the head was flexible, the slightly dull head also turned the corner after a few seconds.

Ten minutes later, with a dull roar, a bulldozer smashed through the iron fence and rushed onto the road, first turning triumphantly around the road, knocking several infected people close to it, and then a puff of thick black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe, and its huge body rushed out like an arrow from the string.

It was Zhong Wenfeng who was driving, and he took the initiative to ask to go.

"Let's work in groups, so that we don't have too many dreams at night." Wei Yilin said to Wang Mingjun, Qin Tianwu, and Bai Yunlian who were surrounding him, "Yunlian, you and I go to the infectious disease isolation area, Mingjun, Tianwu, you go to the office of the vice president of business and the office of the medical department. Pair the table, 9:07. ”

"Nine-zero-seven."

"Nine-zero-seven."

"Nine-zero-seven."

"Gather here at ten o'clock on time, understand?"

"Understood." The other three spoke in unison.

"When you're in danger, you'd rather give up the mission than hurt yourself, understand?"

"Understood."

Wei Yilin stretched out two hands, respectively on the shoulder blades of Wang Mingjun on the left and Bai Yunlian on the right, and then made a color towards Qin Tianwu, who also put his hand on the shoulder blades of Wang Mingjun and Bai Yunlian, and the remaining two also reacted, stretching out their hands and putting them on the bodies of the people around them.

"I don't want to go back and have a place vacant. But if someone is scratched by an infected person, his companion must give him a shot, do you understand? ”

"Understood." Qin Tianwu said without thinking, while the other two were obviously taken aback, and looked at Wei Yilin in a daze, with doubts and puzzles written on their faces.

"Do you understand?" Wei Yilin lowered his voice, and his tone was much more severe.

"Understood!"

"Understood."

"Be careful, take care. Let's go! ”

Qin Tianwu and Wang Mingjun passed through the road one after the other, and after Zhong Wenfeng's trouble, not only the infected people on the road were attracted by him, but even many infected people in the outpatient hall shouted and chased after them, so there are only a few infected people who have lost their goals due to leg and foot injuries on the road now, and most of them are concentrated on the left side of the hospital.

The two carefully bypassed an ambulance in the middle of the road, and then turned over five "intimate" cars of various types, and finally succeeded in coming to the right side of the outpatient building, where there was also an entrance, at which stood two broken glass doors, and several red ropes that had been pulled down the glass door.

A man in a stab-proof suit and a black helmet fell in the corner, his neck had been torn open, and the large pool of dried blood under him silently told the horror of the scene, his muscular right hand tightly grasped a one-meter-long steel fork, and the stainless steel pole of the steel fork was also splashed with black-brown spots.

The floor signboard on the side was also splattered with blood, but fortunately, the three words "Medical Department" were "spared" because they were located at the top of the sign.

On the right hand side of the guide board are two sightseeing elevators, but the elevator door has been pulled up with a warning red rope, and there are two pieces of A4 paper pasted on the red rope, with four eye-catching and abnormal red characters written on it. Across the wall from the elevator hall is the emergency area, where the scene is even more pervasive, the beige floor has disappeared in favor of a foul-smelling mixture of black-brown and pale yellow! There were a number of corpses lying on the mixture, and there were several infected people standing on the corpses, but they were all at the end of the corridor, oblivious to Wang Mingjun, who was only quietly observing from behind the wall.

"Knock", "Knock", "Knock"

The hearts of both of them rose to their throats, which is the sound that military boots can only make when they step on the floor! Who's coming? Enemy? Friend?

Qin Tianwu slowly turned his head and found that in front of the shadow seat that belonged to the stairwell opposite the two of them, there was an "iron" man with a pitch-black body! The man was wearing a protective helmet, his entire face hidden in the shadow of the helmet, unable to identify the mutation, wearing a stab-proof suit, a walkie-talkie stuck in his left shoulder, and two weapon bags strapped to his right waist, one of which revealed a pitch-black hilt, and the other presumably used to hold a telescopic stick and chili water.

"Brother. I ......" Wang Mingjun tried to talk to him in a whisper, but before he could say a few words, he was interrupted by Qin Tianwu.

"He's mutated." Before the words fell, Qin Tianwu had already put down his heavy rifle and pulled out the cold military dagger, "Look at the right hand." ”

Only then did Wang Mingjun discover that the anti-cutting gloves on the "iron" man's right hand had disappeared, and there were obvious fractures in the middle and ring finger of his right hand.

"Unarmed, quick!"

However, without waiting for Wang Mingjun to complete this action, the infected person pounced, its voice was very low, but hard and powerful, it waved its right hand and smashed it towards Qin Tianwu's left temple, Qin Tianwu's left hand was a square, and his right foot shrank and subconsciously wanted to retreat, who knew that the infected's iron feet came faster, Qin Tianwu's soft abdomen was kicked by it, the strength of the infected was terrifying, Qin Tianwu "flew" a few steps backwards, and hit the wall, he felt a white light in front of him, and his abdomen turned over the river.

The infected over there had already pounced, and his left fist was swung out, pointing directly at the intersection of the two arteries in Qin Tianwu's chest! If he was hit by it, Qin Tianwu would definitely die. Fortunately, at the same time as the infected person punched, Wang Mingjun also completed the action of removing the armed belt, and launched the first round of attacks, only to see the dagger flashing with a cold light in the air through a graceful arc, the end of the arc is the left arm of the infected, how do you know that the infected fist turned, and the left arm swept out like an iron bar, if it wasn't for Wang Mingjun's left hand in front of his chest in time, it is estimated that he would have been knocked away by it. However, the offensive rhythm of the infected was also disrupted, and Qin Tianwu took this opportunity to dodge and jump out of the circle, and the two of them surrounded the infected on the left and right.

The faces of both of them were full of doubts, this infected person actually knew martial arts! It shouldn't be said that it even has some pre-infection instincts! And the virus has made its muscles stronger, and its fists are like knives. Just two moves made the two special agents fall behind.

"Let's get on it!" Qin Tianwu didn't wait for the infected to attack again, he pounced, stabbed the throat of the infected with the dagger in his right hand, and at the same time secretly used his left foot to force it, once the dagger was opened, he kicked the left knee of the infected.

The infected person's body shrank slightly, dodging the edge of the dagger, and at the same time retreated, retreated, and then jumped hard, and his body moved back by one meter, completely avoiding Qin Tianwu's series of attacks, but he didn't expect the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind, and its series of flawless dodges unconsciously made it get closer and closer to Wang Mingjun, Wang Mingjun seized the opportunity to raise the dagger and stab at the back of the infected, and at the same time kicked the back of the infected's knee with his left foot.

With a "bell", the infected's stab-proof suit blocked Wang Mingjun's dagger, and although Wang Mingjun's kick was hit, it didn't seem to cause any harm to the infected.

The leg of the "bang" infected person actually pushed Wang Mingjun's right hand and hit his own head, which made Wang Mingjun, who did not have any protective gear on his head, only feel that his eyes flashed, and his body instantly lost his balance, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

The infected person didn't give Wang Mingjun time to react, and stepped forward, and two casserole-like iron fists were about to greet Wang Mingjun's head. Wang Mingjun hurriedly raised his left hand, which was still able to move freely, in front of his head, and "bang" Wang Mingjun felt that his arm bones were about to break.

"Quick, cut it!" Just when Wang Mingjun was confused, Qin Tianwu pulled him back to reality in a rather impatient tone, Wang Mingjun struggled to look up, Qin Tianwu held his left wrist with his right hand, and his left arm was strangled on the neck of the infected, and the elbows of the infected were constantly stabbing back, trying to break free from Qin Tianwu's control. Wang Mingjun gritted his teeth, picked up the dagger on the ground and was about to stab the only exposed neck of the infected, how did he know that the infected person suddenly raised his foot and kicked it, Wang Mingjun's eyes were quick, the dagger stabbed down, and the "tearing" dagger pierced the black combat uniform and pierced the strong leg muscles of the infected.

The severe pain made the infected even more crazy, and it broke free from Qin Tianwu's control! Then like a lion, it pounced on Wang Mingjun, its hands were like two iron tongs, and it grabbed Wang Mingjun's shoulders and threw him to the ground. With a "bang", Wang Mingjun felt that his body was about to fall apart.

The infected person pressed on Wang Mingjun's body, and his upper body kept pressing down, and only now did Wang Mingjun see the true face behind the goggles - a pair of blood-red eyes, a sharp bloody tooth mixed with a little flesh, the surging fishy smell and the continuous overflow of saliva made Wang Mingjun almost suffocate!

The infected's head is raised high, their mouth is wide open, and their "roar" is low and steady, vaguely revealing a majesty that only a king deserves, like an African lion who roars victoriously before eating. "Tearing" the white horn pierced its throat, just as the Maasai spear pierced the throat of a lion. The Lion King fell, and its last roar was held back in its throat forever.

"Huh" A hand wearing black combat gloves stretched out in front of Wang Mingjun. Wang Mingjun raised his right hand with difficulty and put it on it.

"Next time, let's use a gun." Qin Tianwu said as he wiped the blood of the infected person from his clothes.