Chapter 551: Corpses Fill the City (Part II)
Is it really as told in the zombie movie, not only the corpse that has been bitten by a zombie will be transformed, but even if the corpse bitten by a zombie bites a person, that person will also be transformed?
Wang Zitong obviously didn't learn from the consciousness of zombie movies, she shouted "Dad" sadly, and then she was about to pounce and hug the zombie that had been transformed.
Fortunately, I quickly grabbed her and scolded: "You are crazy, calm down, your father is dead!" ”
"Nope! Not dead! My dad was there. Wang Zitong had lost his mind at this moment.
I grabbed her and slapped her hard: "He's not your dad." That corpse has been transformed, do you want to be like him? In the past, if you want to die, get out, I don't believe that your father's spirit in the sky will be pleased. ”
Wang Zitong was shocked by my rudeness and the slap, and stopped struggling. I took the opportunity to pull her and ran out. I wanted to greet my second uncle, but I didn't expect that the old guy's feet seemed to be smeared with oil, and he slipped faster than me.
Not only was it fast, but he didn't look back, but he just dropped a sentence from afar: "Oh, pity this old bone of mine, it's more than fifty people, and you can't bear to let me toss like this." ”
I was angry that I compared the middle finger behind his back, and I have to admit that the people from the night family are really some of the best.
The zombie didn't seem to be walking fast, but it hung behind us not far away, and it didn't pull down at all. There was no one left in the police station, and when the 'fat' pig chief went to talk to the insurance company salesman about 'business', he took most of them out.
Rushing around a corner, a 'female' policeman walked out leisurely from behind, she held the data, saw us running fast, couldn't help frowning and scolded: "This is the police station, what are you running!" Stop, rules, stop for me. ”
I didn't stop in the slightest, my free right hand kept waving in the air, shouting a warning: "There are zombies, run." ”
"What, ginger?" She clearly didn't understand.
"There are zombies!" I turned up the volume.
She was still full of 'confusion' and 'confusion', saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, the zombie had already pounced, grabbed her fingers, and her nails were fiercely 'inserted' into her neck. A large amount of crimson blood suddenly splattered out like tap water, and the snow-white walls were blood-colored. As if 'provoked' by a blood stab, the zombie opened its mouth like rags and bit the 'female' policeman. The mouth was closed, and when it was torn hard, a large piece of 'meat' was torn off.
Wang Zitong had never seen such a scene, and he was immediately frightened and screamed. My second uncle and I are quite sensible, and we know that if we pause a little, we are afraid that we will end up with the 'female' policeman, and the speed is even faster at the moment.
Maybe the zombies were busy eating the corpses they had just pounced on and didn't chase them any further.
The three of us ran to the 'door' of the police station out of breath, and then looked at each other. The second uncle is now in the mood to cry.
"What now?" He asked a little 'confused', not knowing whether he was asking me or himself.
"What else can I do, according to the original plan, cooperate in batches. You go to the museum and take out all the burial goods in the tomb of Yang Fuxin's monk, and then look for clues about whether there is a mother tomb. I pointed to my second uncle.
"What about you?" He was visibly dissatisfied.
"Nonsense, of course I'm going to go to Yang Fuxin's grave with researcher Wang Zitong to see if I can get some useful information." I patted Wang Zitong on the back.
She sobered up a little, trembled with fear, and asked in a trembling voice, "But what should my dad do in the police station?" ”
"Your dad?" My second uncle and I were dumbfounded at the same time. None of us have experience in dealing with zombies, and although I have encountered walking corpses before, I have only passively hidden, not killed.
I don't know if this thing can be killed with a gun. Reaching into the pocket of my clothes, a secret place hides a small 'fine' pistol that the old man Yang Junfei kindly gave me. This gun is very powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it is only for humans. For zombies, I'm afraid there is still something missing. I just don't know if the theory of attacking the head told in the zombie movie is possible.
"Speaking of which, a 'wave' of people in the police station went to catch the zombies who ran down from the dissecting table, don't let a group of people and the chief 'spend' all day' drinking, there should be no one in the bureau now." The second uncle coughed.
"Except for the dead 'female' policeman, I'm afraid it's gone." I didn't have the heart to answer.
The two of us glanced at each other with a sinister eyebrow, and said at the same time, "You go and lock the big 'door' of the police station." ”
The two of them were dumbfounded again. The second uncle coughed loudly: "My old man is really getting less and less authoritative, asking the junior to do a trivial thing, and the junior is still pushing and pushing." Ahem, poor thing! ”
This old man is endless, usually looks serious and old-fashioned, and when he really encounters something fatal, he starts to play 'mixing' and pushing Tai Chi, which is really embarrassing.
I didn't give him face at all, and glared at him fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense, second uncle, I saw you slipping away so fast just now, where is the appearance of an old dragon clock, obviously you are still the physical strength of a twenty-year-old person." Coupled with your rich experience, it is more appropriate for you to do such a long-face thing. ”
The two shameless widows glared at each other without giving in in the face of danger, and in the end they completely forgot their original intentions.
Wang Zitong sighed, a trace of resoluteness appeared on her originally shy and shy face, she walked over and silently closed the big 'door', and found a big lock to lock the 'door' tightly.
The zombie-turned-father stiffly walked from the depths of the police station corridor, followed by several limping zombies. One of them was the 'female' policeman who was beaten, and she walked crookedly and fell backwards, leaving several large wounds on her neck so that her head was tilted to one side.
Wang Zitong's tears immediately flowed, and she looked at her father who kept yelling at her sharply and grabbing the big 'door' with her fingernails, and smiled for some reason. It's a wry smile. By the time she turned her head, she had wiped away her tears. The 'girl' seemed to have changed, and strode away without looking back.
"Let's go, go find the mother's grave." As she passed by the two of us, she spoke loudly, hoarsely, but indescribably strong.
My second uncle and I also smiled bitterly. "A 'female' baby is like this, and I can't lose to a young man." The second uncle's eyes were full of worry when he looked at Wang Zitong: "I'll go to the museum to get things first, and gather at the place where I live at night." Researcher Wang Zitong knows where it is safer! "Hmm." I didn't tremble anymore and followed Wang Zitong.