The vehicle was speeding on a flat surface, and the five people under the car were firmly fixed to the chassis of the vehicle by safety locks. Although there is no danger, the process is really exciting, and some of the ground bulges are only a dozen centimeters away from their bodies, and the visual impact is too strong!

After more than two hours, the vehicle slowly stopped, and the ground had turned gray. Zhang Xiaohu saw several people in leather boots pacing around the vehicle, presumably inspecting the vehicle. That's why they didn't hide in the car, but chose the bottom of the car. In fact, the risk of them hiding under the car is also very high, this bottom of the car is not enough to cover their bodies, as long as someone checks carefully and responsibly, after looking down, you can see five people under the car.

However, this odds are lower than the odds of looking at the carriage, so they can only take a bold gamble.

However, their luck didn't seem to be good, Zhang Xiaohu saw a person's legs slightly bent, as if he was about to check the situation under the car.

Zhang Xiaohu's heart was beating violently, his whole body trembled slightly, and he only held the gun in his hand, once an accident happened, he must immediately kill the enemy, and then quickly flee into the woods.

There was a sudden inexplicable shouting sound outside the car, and the cyborg who was about to check the bottom of the car just now suddenly stopped, stood upright, and walked to the location where the shouting came from.

Zhang Xiaohu took a long breath, and the tense sweat on his forehead flowed onto the transparent shield of the helmet. He glanced at the others, and everyone's faces were very ugly. But once again, they were lucky to escape.

The vehicle roared, drove slowly, and immediately entered a white room, and with a "Whoa! With a bang, a lot of milky white cleaning liquid was sprayed from all directions, carefully washing the entire body, and the original ground opened two rows of holes, facing the bottom of the car, and also sprayed a lot of cleaning liquid. Zhang Xiaohu was caught off guard by the bottom of the car, and was sprayed squarely, and the dust on their bodies turned into mud soup and flowed to the ground below. Then all the cavities again emit a strong air current, blowing all the liquid dry. After this series of disinfection and cleaning work, the vehicle slowly entered the city.

Zhang Xiaohu wiped his helmet and said with a long sigh, they have finally entered the city, and next, they have to think about how to search for the location of the test subject in the city.

The vehicle was twisting and turning in the streets of the city, and Zhang Xiaohu and the others had already lost their way, and they didn't know where the vehicle was going to go. With the idea that what has come is safe, they patiently hung under the car and took the time to observe the changes around them.

At this time, it was already noon, and the streets were sparsely populated, and there was no sign of the busyness of a big city. And there were no other vehicles on the road, only they were driving on the road. Zhang Xiaohu saw in the distance a transparent corridor ten meters above the ground, in which some strange round carriages would be fixed, and he speculated that this should be the means of transportation in the city, but the number of passengers in it was also small.

The little tiger discovered one of the details. There are fewer women on the road, but they seem to be of high status, and they wear neater and more elegant clothes than men. And it looks like his usual life is not bad, and his complexion is quite full. It's just that the most bizarre thing is that these women all have a square transparent vessel hanging from their chests, with two black tubes connected to their backs, and some transparent vessels have some transparent liquid rippling in them. Then there are the men in the city, they look very ordinary, like ordinary human beings, wearing ordinary clothes, all of them have stiff faces, and their empty eyes reveal a breath of death, and they wander aimlessly on both sides of the road like walking corpses. There were no glassware hanging on their chests, but on their arms, metal bracelets were tightly bound, just like they had seen Ma Xiao before.

There were also a handful of cyborg warriors wearing battle armor, holding weapons and rushing down the road.

Zhang Xiaohu must admit that No. 4 is very profound in biological research, but it doesn't seem to pay much attention to the research and development of weapons, the weapons held by these cyborgs are very worn, and they are just the simplest photon guns, this kind of weapon is about to be eliminated by the sacrificial legion, but it is still regarded as an important standard weapon here.

Along the way, you can occasionally hear all kinds of strange sounds coming from the buildings around the street, including mournful wails and crazy laughter! There are mournful cries, and hundreds of forms of life are going on in this city at the same time.

The vehicle pulls into a white room and responds with a "Whew! With a bang, a lot of milky white liquid was sprayed from all directions, and they stopped in a spacious warehouse, Zhang Xiaohu and they waited for a while, and after confirming that there was no sound around, they released the fastener and carefully climbed out from under the car.

They vigilantly checked the surroundings, it was a dark garage, where the vehicles transporting corpses had been parked. Normally, no other people would come here. And looking at the surrounding furnishings, this should be a remote place, and even the usual monitoring is not installed.

They all felt that they were so lucky that things could go so smoothly.

They used their sharp knives to break through the door locks, and observed that it was still bright outside, so they didn't want to just go out, and they should wait until night fell to think about going out!

The five of them hurriedly replenished some energy, and they were ambushed in the corpse mountain half a day in advance, and they didn't eat or drink halfway, (there was no appetite to eat in that environment!) The stomach has long been protesting.

After a few hours of rest and replenishment, they quietly slipped out of the storehouse after nightfall.

Around this storehouse, there were seven or eight other houses of the same kind, all of which were also parked with corpse trucks. The gray ground was extremely hard, with marching lines drawn on it and marked with strange symbols.

Several people did not dare to communicate loudly, because they all saw that dozens of meters away from them, there was a bright room, and violent coughing sounds were heard from time to time inside. Outside this room was a locked iron door, surrounded by tall courtyard walls.

If they want to get out, they have to go out through the main entrance. And looking at the current situation, they have to deal with the guards in the room first. Hearing that violent cough, they estimated that nine times out of ten, the guard inside was a seriously ill cyborg, and it should not be difficult to deal with.

They carefully touched the door, Xu Haitao held the short knife in his backhand, counted with his fingers, and when he found three, Song Haoze, who had been waiting for a long time, broke open the door with one foot and rushed into the room.

Xu Haitao then followed and killed in.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, and the guards inside should be easily solved by them.

But the next moment, Song Haoze was like a kite with a broken string, and the whole population vomited blood and flew out of the door. Peng Jiadong's eyes were quick, he grabbed Song Haoze, and then put Song Haoze on the ground, holding a short knife, and killed him.

The room crackled, and there must have been a fierce fight.

Zhang Xiaohu was worried that these voices would attract others, so he hurried to the room to help.

As soon as he entered the room, the whole person froze, in the room Peng Jiadong and Xu Haitao stood side by side, opposite the two stood a four-meter-tall giant, extremely strong, hideous face like a demon crawling out of hell, but he always wore a pair of black glasses on his eyes, completely covering his eyes.

The coughing sound in the room was made by a man locked in an iron cage, this man's thin figure, without a wisp of his body, squatted in the iron cage in despair, covering his mouth with his hand from time to time, and let out bursts of coughing sounds.

The huge guard lifted a table from the room and threw it at Peng Jiadong and the others. Zhang Xiaohu and the others struggled to dodge, but the giant had already taken a big step to kill, and a fist the size of a millstone hit Xu Haitao with a strong wind.

Zhang Xiaohu hurriedly took out the short gun on his waist, "Bang bang!" Five shots were fired in a row, and all of them were struck at the giant's head. Before they came in, the mufflers had been placed in advance, so the sound of the guns was not too loud to reach the outside.

The giant didn't suffer any damage, just a little pain, cracked his big mouth and wailed, and grabbed Zhang Xiaohu with both hands, if he was caught, Zhang Xiaohu would definitely die immediately, he hurriedly retreated two steps, looked at the giant's eyes, and shot out the bullets in the gun.

Four or five of them concentrated the giant's eyes, and the cyborg let out a wail, covered his eyes and sat down on the ground, his feet stomping on the ground.

Zhang Xiaohu felt a slight tremor on the ground, and decided to strike while the iron was hot, holding a short knife and stabbing at the neck of the cyborg. But such a sharp short knife couldn't break through the skin of this cyborg, but the cyborg caught the opportunity and smashed it into Zhang Xiaohu's chest with a punch.

Zhang Xiaohu felt as if he had been hit by a train that was telling him to move, and his body was as if he had been scattered, and he collapsed on the ground.

Peng Jiadong hurriedly pasted two golden films on Zhang Xiaohu's wounds. At this time, Song Haoze, who was like a golden arhat, came in from the outside, and his hand had been replaced with his own spear, he aimed the muzzle of the gun at the giant's grinning mouth, and shot a shuttle of bullets.

The giant's throat had been sieveed, and his throat was panting, as unpleasant as a broken gong.

Then the giant threw himself back and died.

With the blessing of the golden flakes, Zhang Xiaohu felt that all the broken ribs in his chest were recovering with a crisp sound of "rattling", and the internal organs that were originally punctured by the ribs were also recovering rapidly. He saw that his body was gradually turning golden, and the pain behind him had inadvertently subsided, which indicated that the golden flakes were rapidly working in his body.

The room was unusually messy, and the battle just now only lasted for dozens of seconds, but every link was extremely thrilling! If there were no golden flakes, Song Haoze and Zhang Xiaohu's injuries would not have recovered so quickly, and the five of them might have really been solved by this cyborg. They still underestimated the strength of Number 4, and if all the cyborgs here could become this giant, they had no hope of success!