"Ding!" The prompt sounded, and a square panel appeared on the snow-white wall, emitting a faint fluorescent glow, displaying numeric buttons and a combination lock.

"Click." Decryption successful!

The universal decryption program is still so easy to use, Zhuo Qian exhaled, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and the back of his hand suddenly hurt hotly......

Zhuo Qian bared her teeth in pain, and she didn't have time to sigh that she had never had such a hideous expression when she was stabbed before, the stench behind her suddenly approached, and with a flip of her left wrist, a 10-centimeter-thick ice wall rose from Zhuo Qian's back, blocking between her and the zombies.

"Roar, click, click, click......" the sound of zombies hitting the ice wall.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, Zhuo Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and did not rush into the basement, she first shone a flashlight on the back of her hand, the back of her hands and hands were densely blistered, the two sleeves were burned all the way to the elbows, the exposed skin was dripping with blood, and the molten fabric stuck to the skin of her arms.

Zhuo Qian's face was a little pale, and she used her ability to conjure up a small ice cube and put it in her mouth, the cold feeling kept her nerves clear, and at the same time, she could replenish a little water in her dehydrated body.

She slid to the ground against the wall and made the ice wall two layers thicker, and she needed to rest for the time being, regain some strength and ease her body.

Although I had never encountered danger in the basement in my previous life, I was as careful as I could at this time.

Casually put some painkillers on his arm, his thoughts precipitated, Zhuo Qian squinted, he didn't expect that using a shotgun in a small space would cause so much damage to himself, and he almost wasted his two hands.

After resting for a while, Zhuo Qian just wanted to get up, at this time, several figures gradually appeared on the ice wall, Zhuo Qian subconsciously looked carefully, and found that there were several zombies with different degrees of decay, some lost half of their brains with red and dark green, and some turned out a lot of intestines from their stomachs......

Her heart skipped a beat at this sudden scene, and she was slightly surprised, and quickly regained her composure.

Without waiting for Zhuo Qian to turn around, "Bang!" With a thud, a scrawny, flesh-and-blood hand suddenly reached out from within the ice wall and grabbed her shoulder.

Zhuo Qian reacted quickly, pulled out the dagger inserted in his waist with his backhand, and slashed at the hand that held his shoulder, and the rotten arm fell at her feet.

Breaking free of the restraint, Zhuo Qian wanted to retreat quickly, but as soon as he took a step, several hands stretched out from the ice wall, scratching at her indiscriminately, leaving many holes on her.

Fortunately, Zhuo Qian's feet retreated quickly, and he pressed the door on the wall open, and the whole person fell towards the door.

"Click~~" The ice wall also shattered into pieces at the same time, and zombies poured in like a tide......

"Hmm." The body fell to the ground, and Zhuo Qian's mouth let out a muffled snort.

The biggest advantage of the code door is that it has an automatic sensing device, cough, it is a good habit to close the door casually.

So at the moment when Zhuo Qian fell to the ground, the door also closed automatically, keeping the zombies out.

It was dark in the basement, Zhuo Qian slowed down her breathing, half loud, and didn't feel any traces of the presence of creatures around her, so she gritted her teeth, sat up from the ground, turned on the flashlight, and looked at the surrounding environment.

The basement is not very large, there are about 50 space boxes on the other side, and there are about 50 wooden boxes piled up on the other side.

She's running out of bullets for her submachine gun, and although she has an infinite bullet shotgun, once it's known that the shotgun is a fire-based ability amplifier, there will be no shortage of snatchers.

Zhuo Qian stood up from the ground with her support on the wall, her steps slowly approaching the wooden box, the wounds on her hands deteriorated quickly, and she couldn't use her strength at all.

I had no choice but to look at the wooden box twice, and now it still takes some effort to open it. Besides, it's been so long, and the sound of zombies knocking on the wall hasn't come in at all, which means that the defense of the code door in the basement is doing a good job, and she is safe for the time being!

Thinking so, he sat down on the spot against the wooden box, ready to give his arm some medicine first, and the burnt fibers that adhered to the skin were estimated to be scraped off with a knife, which was equivalent to scraping off a layer of skin on his arm.

But if you don't deal with it, this wound is not suppurating quickly, just now in this short period of time, yellow liquid has come out of several places on the arm.

Zhuo Qian made up his mind, opened a bottle of high-concentration alcohol, wiped the dagger clean, put it in the alcohol to disinfect, and then removed the attachment from his arm.

Before she could do anything, the alcohol dripped from the dagger to the wound, and the pain stimulated Zhuo Qian's whole body trembled, and she kept retreating in her heart, this can be regarded as cutting meat, right?

Some anesthetics?

But that could only handle one hand, and no one would help her with the other.

Zhuo Qian took a deep breath, ruthlessness gradually appeared in his eyes, and his left hand pressed the dagger neatly on his right arm, scraping off the burnt fibers that adhered to the skin little by little.

It took about two hours for Zhuo Qian to finish processing one arm, and the intense pain made her a little numb, and her hands trembled violently uncontrollably.

After dealing with it, Zhuo Qian hurriedly poured the entire bottle of alcohol, the wound of the bubble turned white, her face was also pale with pain, and the whole person convulsed.

After relieving himself, Zhuo Qian first used his mobile phone to check the wound treatment strategy, followed the above steps, and then took out the corresponding medicines, sprinkled with anti-inflammatory drugs, raw vegetable powder and other medicines, and wrapped them in gauze one by one.

Wrapping the right hand, it is much easier to handle the left hand, and the left hand is also wrapped in medicine in an hour.

The face is not as badly injured as the arm, but the burn is a little blister, just rub some scald medicine.

After dealing with it, I moved my arms twice, and it was a strong pain, but fortunately, I was able to exert my strength, endure the pain, insert the dagger into the gap of the wooden box, and then pry the wooden box open with my feet.

"Bang!" The lid of the wooden box fell to the ground, and inside were 10 rifles, each with a cartridge box with 100 rounds written on it.

If there were 10 guns in each box, then there would have to be 500 rifles here, and it would be worth it for her to come in this scene with such a heavy arm of a gun!

Although it is a pity that there are still too few bullets, there will be a chance to get bullets in the future.

Zhuo Qian pressed his excitement and opened three wooden boxes in a row, two of which contained submachine guns, and one of which was ...... Laser guns?

Its appearance is blue and white, and the whole wooden box has this pistol-sized firearm, which has been chaotic in his previous life, and he has never seen this gun, and it may have been hidden by someone taking advantage of the chaos.

Zhuo Qian moved his wrist twice, took the gun out of the box, and turned it upside down on the mobile phone, which was lighter, which gave Zhuo Qian the illusion that it was an imitation gun.

"Bang!" Zhuo Qian's mouth made a single sound, but he didn't shoot.

She had only been taught a lesson with a shotgun, and her hands were still trembling, and it was impossible for her to test the gun in a small space.

Throwing the gun into the space, he saw that there was a note in the wooden box, something like an instruction manual, which immediately aroused Zhuo Qian's interest.

"Thunder Shadow!" Zhuo Qian whispered the name of the gun.

Thunder Shadow - Thunder Ability Amplifier, the first detection experiment passed, and the second detection experiment passed.

……

The 68th test experiment, the last test, failed.

Finally, there is the signature of the signatory.

Zhuo Qian pursed the corners of her mouth, if she didn't guess wrong, this Thunder Shadow is the same as the shotgun in her hand, not only is it an ability amplification, but it is also artificially mass-produced, it can have this ability, Yan Shao!

The fiery red-haired boy that came to her mind was the talented Abilities of the Abilities group, and it was also related to the group of people who made the [Carrier].

Zhuo Qian felt a dull pain in his temples, and while they were studying the [Carrier], they also studied the [Replicator] experiment, as well as the [Ability Amplifier...... There are also live experiments on humans to create monsters......

How many experiments are still going on in secret?

Those superficial technologies are developing rapidly, and there is an unknown sordid and bloody underneath!

There are no words to describe their dehumanization, and even now that the world is apocalyptic, the group is still living comfortably in a safe base.

In the near future, they will also receive many offerings from forces such as the Bounty Society, the Survivor Alliance, and many others.