Fortunately, it was at a corner, and the sports car had just started, and the speed was less than 60 yards per hour.

The front of the car has already boiled down a piece.

Chen Fei hurriedly shifted into reverse gear, and after a sharp reversing sound, the Ford two-door sports car started again, with a dark hunter lying on the hood in front and behind the car.

They smirked and grabbed the water chestnuts on both sides of the hood and didn't let go, as if they saw a delicious meal close at hand.

Through the glass in front of the car, Chen Fei could even see the two rows of yellowed teeth in its large open mouth.

"Damn! How could it come out so early. ”

Rob Naifer left a memory with a wealth of experience in fighting the Dark Hunter, and Chen Fei was not flustered at the moment, he closed the window, controlled the steering wheel, and turned around and drove backwards at a speed of about 80 yards per hour.

Soon, I came to the place where I had just fought with the lion.

The male lion was still lying on the spot, and there were two more lions, one large and one small, beside him.

The carcass of the deer was also thoughtfully dragged by the female lion in front of the male lion, and the intention was self-evident.

She hoped that the male lion would eat, replenish his strength, and recover as soon as possible.

The loud engine sound of the sports car caught the attention of the three lions.

When the male lion saw the Dark Hunter rushing from the back of the sports car, his upper body on the ground struggled with difficulty.

It sensed a threat of death.

The male lion kept roaring and intimidating in the direction of the sports car, and Chen Fei shamelessly parked the car more than ten meters away from the male lion.

The Dark Hunters were distracted by the provocative roar, and they stood still, sniffing forward, already smelling the residual smell of blood in the air.

The attraction brought by fresh blood and flesh was hundreds of times stronger than Chen Fei's iron bump.

A most primitive longing begins to awaken.

It's a craving to eat.

Although in their simple brains, it is known that this creature is not to be messed with.

But they have a steady stream of helpers.

In the dark, all of New York City is their territory.

The Dark Hunters greedily looked around, and did not rush forward immediately.

Four or five dark hunters, surrounded by three lions, separated by a distance of a few meters, kept baring their teeth, and the atmosphere of the big battle was about to break out.

Chen Fei knew that the opportunity had come, and if he delayed for a while, more Dark Hunters would flock to him, and it would not be so easy to leave when the time came.

He slammed the accelerator and the Ford rushed out like an arrow from a bow and quickly disappeared into the end of the street.

In the empty streets, in the abandoned city, there are constantly ugly and hoarse roars.

The Dark Hunters have been freed from the shackles of the earth, and it is time for them to come out and forage for food.

There were more and more dark hunters around the lions, and soon exceeded ten.

The male lion dragged his hind legs with difficulty, signaling the female lioness and her cubs to leave the place.

They slowly retreated.

However, another group of dark hunters rushed from the front, completely blocking the retreat route of the lions.

Three lions are surrounded by dark hunters.

The bloody corpse of the deer on the ground had been dragged aside by the Dark Hunter who couldn't wait to be devoured.

Soon, the scene sounded the tragic roar of the male lion.

Chen Fei drove the sports car directly to the underground garage, he took out two plastic bottles with gasoline from the trunk, and sprinkled them all the way up the steps at the door.

Dark hunters rely more on their sense of smell and hearing to hunt, and the smell of gasoline can isolate their prying eyes, adding an extra layer of insurance to Chen Fei.

The failure of the deer hunting program reminded Chen Fei of the rats in the glass cabinet in the basement, although the infected rat carcasses had limited appeal to zombies, and for now they can only be used as live horse doctors.

After dealing with a casual dinner, Chen Fei came to the basement.

This was the experimental base of his predecessor, Rob Naifer, and until the moment he left, he was still obsessively conducting drug research and trying to find a weapon to dismantle the Kohner virus.

And the blood hidden in his body and immune to viruses is the best research material.

Chen Fei knew that under the current conditions, the Koch virus was almost insolvable, and his task had nothing to do with the antidote.

The lab was rudimentary, with images of dark hunters hanging on the walls, an empty operating table in the center, and a laptop on a table on one side.

Chen Fei was not interested in what was here, he directly crossed the operating table and came to the innermost row of glass cabinets, each of the eight cabinets contained a mouse.

Seven of the rats have been completely infected with the Kolkoff virus, their hair has fallen out, and their skin color has turned a dead gray, similar to that of the Dark Hunter.

Affected by the virus in their bodies, they frantically pounced on the edge of the glass cabinet, trying to break out of the encirclement and take a bite on Chen Fei's tender arm.

Only in a glass cabinet on the lower right side lies a fully haired mouse, and from its black and white eyes, it can be seen that it is still uninfected.

This discovery was a surprise for Chen Fei, uninfected flesh and blood had a strong temptation for the dark hunters, and this was the material used to make the bait.

Chen Fei stood in front of the cabinet and stared at the little mouse for a while, as if he saw the progress bar of the refreshed task completion.

As for the mutant rats in the other seven glass cabinets, he wiped them all out with a hammer, out of sight and out of mind.

A mouse with no use value is not a good mouse.

After dawn on the second day, Chen Fei took the freshly baked mouse carcasses to the place where the traps were placed, laid down the bait, and began to wait for the beautiful moment when the crops would grow out of the land tomorrow.

When he passed by the vicinity of the lion he encountered yesterday, out of curiosity, he couldn't help but drive over to take a look, and found an unexpected gain.

This yesterday's battlefield has ended early, and there is a large blood stain on the ground, and the injured male lion is most likely dead, and I wonder if the female lion has successfully escaped.

To his surprise, a dying Dark Hunter was left at the scene.

It had almost been bitten by the lower half of its body, and one of its arms had been broken, and it was a victim of a fight with a male lion and abandoned by his companions.

Chen Fei didn't have any thoughts of sympathizing with it, he stood three meters away from the injured dark hunter and said coldly to the system.

"Found the Dark Hunter, request recovery."

"The host's request has been received, and recycling is now begining."

“10、9、8……”

He was also spotted by the wounded Dark Hunter.

It struggled to get up, its head covered in scars, and still roared fiercely at Chen Fei.

It's just that the roar has become a lot hoarse, and when the sun shines on every corner of the street, it disappears from the face of the earth.

Chen Fei didn't plan to give it a chance to sunbathe.

At the end of the ten-second countdown, the slightest injured Dark Hunter could not be found on the scene.

Chen Fei's task progress bar went up another section.