Flesh and blood scattered.

How much force does it take to split a person in half?!

Returning from the passage crowded with zombies was as easy as drinking water.

Hordes of zombies poured in, the blades of both sabers stained red, corpses piled up, and then squeezed into the corners.

"Let's go."

Yu Xing shouted at Alice and the others.

With his own strength, he killed a bloody path from the center of the corpse group, and these slow-moving zombies were no deterrent to him.

"Bang!"

After a pause in the swing of the knife, he turned his head to look in the direction of Restaurant B, and he heard a muffled sound behind him.

Is it those containers, the monsters in the boxes that have also woken up?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

The frequency of this sound is accelerating, and he is only now taking Alice and the others out of less than a hundred meters.

He had a sense of foreboding.

"Hurry up." Yu Xing reminded him that he had already fought his way out of the passage and came to the vast research level.

This floor is where the hive originally conducted experiments.

Yu Xing took out his gun again, pinning the two dark gold desert eagles to his waist, which were the same weapons that had been upgraded with the weapon upgrade scroll before.

He still holds a saber in his hands.

"It's a ghost." Yu Xing frowned, the endless tide of zombies behind him, as if they could track them, no matter how far they were thrown, after a while, they would approach again.

Yu Xing is somewhat aware of the horror of these zombies, that is, the number.

"Kaplan, close this door."

Yu Xing led everyone into the aisle of the research room, and the dense crowd of corpses in the hall roared.

Order Kaplan to close the door of the aisle. After the Red Queen was shut down, the entire hive was powered out, but the main gates had a backup independent power supply, as long as Kaplan could crack the code.

Kaplan nodded hurriedly, lifted the microcomputer on his arm, and plugged a USB port into the door.

Yu Xing threw two sabers at Alice, and an extra M4 carbine was in his hand, and the bullets came out of his disembowel.

One magazine, thirty-five bullets, in the hands of Yu Xing, all of them were empty in seven seconds, and five rounds in one second, the gun was shot in the head.

The moment the last bullet was fired, the gunfire only stopped for less than a breath, and Yu Xing's hands moved quickly, quickly replaced the new magazine, and continued to shoot.

The tide of corpses, which had advanced less than half a step, was pushed back by the sound of gunfire again.

"Alright."

Kaplan shouted, looking up at the remnants.

Yu Xing was not in a hurry, and while shooting, he retreated and walked into the aisle. The steel gate was just a gap wide for one person, and a zombie unwillingly leaned out of the gap, stretched out half of its body, and stretched out its miserable white hand to grab the rest of the punishment.

This hand was less than an inch away from Yu Xing's cheek, but Yu Xing moved step by step, quietly looking at the ugly cheek.

The sound of the gate squeezing flesh lingered in my ears.

Forcibly cut off this zombie's lazy waist.

This disgusting picture made others want to vomit, but they forcibly held back.

Palms slamming against the door, and the roar of zombies came from the doorway.

"Let's go."

Yu Xing's words were very succinct.

In his mind, he had a map of the hive, and although it was not comprehensive, he remembered exactly the way they came.

The crowd followed him, and they went back the way they came, and as long as they got back to the train and left by the train, they were safe.

After entering the aisle, it became much safer, and the zombies encountered were scattered and did not pose any threat.

"Snort~"

Yu Xing's face changed, and he heard a subtle sound, all kinds of chaotic sounds in the entire hive, constantly collecting and converging on his brain. But from it, he caught a trace of movement that was different from that of ordinary zombies.

Ange once praised him for being a man comparable to a scythe, and his hearing was indeed comparable to that of a small-scale scythe.

Yu Xing shook his head irritably, the whole beehive was too noisy, and the roars and footsteps of zombies never stopped. Blood is spurring the walking dead.

The slightest movement he had caught before disappeared into the sea of sound again.

"Why don't you leave?" Alice asked, as the remnants of the sentence suddenly stopped.

"I said you should follow me, once you get me in trouble, I won't help you solve it, where did that policeman go?" Yu Xing asked, looking at the team behind him, there was one person missing.

He was also nervous, but he didn't show it. In the dragon world, he has grown a lot, and the more nervous he is, the more calm he becomes, so that he will not be affected by the atmosphere and can make a calm judgment.

At this tense moment, he didn't even notice it because he was affected by the strange movement just now, and a heartbeat disappeared.

The policeman who claimed to be Matthew Anderson sneaked away in a hive full of zombies?

Luckily I didn't run too far.

Yu Xing quickly rediscovered the sound of the other party's heartbeat, and in this chaotic sea of sounds, the heartbeat was obvious, because those zombies did not have a heartbeat.

He walked towards a corner studio, which was supposed to be where the Hive's former employees worked.

The crowd followed him, and the others did not dare to leave him at all.

Remnant's footsteps were light, or Anderson was too lax to notice anyone coming behind him. He sat in his chair, rummaging through a folder.

"What are you doing?"

The voice of Yu Xing suddenly sounded.

Frightened, Anderson suddenly got up from his chair and looked at Yu Xing in horror.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Xing didn't answer, he walked over to Anderson's side, reached for the folder, and flipped through it. It seems to be a roster, a roster of Hive's current employees.

"What are you looking for?"

Anderson bowed his head and did not answer.

"Step on ......"

There was a sound of footsteps in Yu Xing's ears, and after making the mistake just now, his attention was much more concentrated. After a glance with the eyes of heaven, he knew that it was a lonely zombie.

It's not a big deal.

Yu Xing slowly turned around, raised the muzzle of the gun, and was about to pull the trigger for the truth, Anderson's face suddenly changed, and he actually tried to grab the gun.

Yu Xing's first reaction was to fight back, and he easily twisted Anderson's arm.

"No, don't kill her, she's my sister."

Anderson's arm was torn off by the remnants, but instead of begging for mercy, he shouted.

"Your sister?"

Yu Xing looked at the female zombie, her appearance had no specific effect, and it was still similar to when she was alive. It's just that his face is pale, his steps are staggering, and he only instinctively reaches forward.

"Yes, she's my sister, Lisa, an incumbent of the Hive."