Chapter 375: Cyborg (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
Chapter 375: Cyborg
In the last June, there was only a trace of clouds in the sky, and the sun was so hot that it was almost smoking.
On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, the once prosperous city is lifeless, and there is nothing alive except for the only theme song in the end times - zombies. On the streets, there are car accidents all because of the attack of the virus. If you restore the scene at that time, you can still see people with heart-splitting heads, under the loss of control of the car, hitting each other, some fainting directly, some dying directly, but more of them stumbling out of the car.
At that time, people didn't know what was going on, they just felt that the whole body no longer belonged to them, and the soul left the body at this moment. Then a corpse that was unconscious, but could move and attack, appeared. A large number of infected cells, under the mutation of the virus, a large area of decay, become extremely hideous.
So the most terrible monster in the coming of the end times appeared, which is the zombie alienated from hundreds of millions of human beings.
They slaughter people and animals that survive and are not infected, and they devour everything they can that they instinctively drive. As time goes by, more and more zombies, they evolve and mutate into various types of zombies, they are more aggressive, more sensitive, faster, and more powerful.
No one can know how many types of zombies there are, only those that fly in the sky, walk on the ground, and swim in the water...... All of them appeared in front of human beings, and I'm afraid the only thing I didn't see was the one drilled in the soil. The mutation and evolution of zombies has brought a greater disaster to human beings, and in the struggle that lasted for almost a year, human beings who had been standing firmly, under the attack of these special infected people, were once again defeated and lived in areas with even worse conditions.
In the United States, as the birthplace of biochemistry, movies, and games, it is as if the virus is specially taken care of, and the wanton nature of the virus makes the whole country collapse in an instant, the army is completely useless, the defense circle becomes an ornament, and cities fall in a moment.
Even if it is an aircraft carrier formation, under the infection, most of the soldiers have become zombies, they chase and kill the other surviving soldiers on the ship, and in an aircraft carrier formation, there are often only a pitiful dozens of soldiers who escape, and the only thing they can do is to hold the floating object and jump into the icy seawater. Zombies rule America's largest military force, allowing aircraft carriers to drift away, from formations to lone drifting ships.
And the soldiers who jumped into the icy sea did not escape, because in the ocean, there were also infected sea creatures, and they were floating one by one, becoming their prey.
Today, on the vast continent of the United States, there are more than 200 million people, and only more than a million people have survived. They always have to avoid the zombies that appear at any time, always beware of cold arrows from their kind, and struggle to survive until they escape to a place where the environment is harsh and there is no one before the end of the world, and finally settle down.
The world's police, the most powerful military power on the earth, no matter how advanced its technology and how powerful its military power is, are destroyed in an instant under the virus that is silent and without any warning. People who are unprepared and unprepared become victims of the virus, and become more terrible than dead.
However, what happened in the last days was not a nightmare for Jack Jones, because the nightmare was not really staged until the fourth year of the end times.
At this time, Jack Jones was standing on a hill on the edge of a small town, with a bird's-eye view of the once familiar and prosperous town below. This is where he lived before the end of the world, a beautiful town with his wife, his three-year-old daughter, a group of friendly neighbors, Uncle Jim, Uncle Bob, Aunt Diana......
But no, everything is already empty, and under the wanton sweep of the virus, no one has escaped except himself.
But Jack Jones looked at his hands in pain, he had no idea if he was a human or a zombie. Since being elected, the nightmare has begun, what is to revitalize the United States, what is patriotic, it is all shit, everything is just a lie that they weaved, everything is all for their selfish desires.
Jack Jones, wrapped in a big trench coat, walked towards the bottom of the town, and his hands were also stretched in the pockets of the big trench coat.
Not long after Jack Jones left this mountain, several cars stopped on the mountain road of the mountain, several big men jumped out of the car, first observed the traces, after confirming the direction, looked at the town below, raised his glasses, and soon found Jack Jones who appeared on the edge of the town.
"Where is he?"
In return, a white-haired strong man who was the captain snorted, then waved his hand and said, "Catch him, be sure to catch him." Also, be careful, he's not that easy to deal with. At his command, the car sped down toward the town below.
Jack Jones, who was walking at the entrance of the town, looked at a few wandering zombies, and did not pause, but continued to walk towards the town.
Several zombies found Jack Jones, and without hesitation, they just surrounded them, baring their teeth and claws, trying to tear apart alive the humans who could move in front of them.
Jack Jones turned a blind eye and just ran straight into it. The claws of these zombies fiercely grabbed Jack Jones's shoulders, arms, and neck, but the sharp claws that used to be able to sink deep into the flesh lost their effect at this moment, and they couldn't even insert an inch into it.
"Are you trying to stop me from going home?"
Jack Jones's two eyes were in anger and turned out to be dead ashes, which were fundamentally no different from the eyes of zombies. I saw him pull out his right hand that had been in his pocket and thrust it into the head of one of them with lightning bolts. With a cracking sound of bones, the zombie's head had been crushed by Jack Jones, along with the rotting brains inside.
A few zombies, just in the blink of an eye, all had their heads crushed and fell on the road at the entrance of the town.
In doing this, Jack Jones seemed to have done something insignificant, just shook off the sticky thing on his hand, and looked at his hand with a wry smile.
Jack Jones's hands were black and rotten everywhere, and black liquid flowed out from time to time. It is said that it is to get rid of the sticky things, but in fact, even a piece of his own meat has been thrown off, revealing the completely black flesh inside. And the face he covered with a face towel was also rotten everywhere and extremely hideous.
After easily killing these zombies, he put his hand back into the pocket of his trench coat and walked silently towards the town.
However, he immediately stopped his progress again, frowned, looked back in the distance, and muttered, "They came so fast, there is no way to get rid of them." Hmph, what can this be, no one will stop me from going home, I must go home, go home! ”
In the last days, people have been lonely for seven years, what do they miss the most? It is the home in the depths of memory, even if it is destroyed, but in memory, it is still home.
Jack Jones understands that time is running out as he is now, and the virus is constantly trying to attack his brain, and he has to endure the pain that corrodes his heart and brain all the time. As long as your willpower is not enough, and the virus attacks your brain, you will become a terrible machine, not a zombie. To be precise, it is a zombie-type machine, controlled by people and turned into a humanoid weapon.
That nightmare has always been a forbidden area that I don't want to remember, the virus injected into my body by the green, devouring every cell, every wisp of consciousness, until I collapsed and fainted. However, after the clarity, the world began to change, and the skin that gradually decayed over time, and the power of the body that was so strong that it was terrifying, all made people frightened.
When he found that the people who injected this virus liquid with him had all become a zombie-type machine without consciousness and thinking, he knew that this virus liquid taken from zombies, even if it has been modified and mutated, is a deadly virus, how can it be as simple as they said, there are no side effects, it will only enhance the strength of the human body and stimulate potential?
The whole thing, building the beginning and the end, is a terrible experiment, and these people are the victims of the experiment.
When Jack Jones found out that he was still conscious, he almost went crazy, he couldn't accept the fact and became a zombie with a human mind. Even if it has increased by ten, twenty, or even thirty times, as long as he sees himself in the mirror, Jack Jones will feel like he is going crazy.
Jack Jones' anomaly was discovered in the lab, and when they realized that there was still a mind under the virus, they decided to conduct another research experiment to figure out the problem in Jack Jones, in order to find a way for humans to increase their strength without worrying about being infected.
But Jack Jones fled, and he went all the way west, and then west, just to return to his former home, and die quietly, with his wife and daughters.
Along the way, Jack Jones, a cyborg who has been transformed by a mutant virus, his entire body is no different from a zombie except for his mind. There are no painful nerves, no strength, no hunger, no sensation, no all perception. It's as if there's a head floating and moving, and the whole body doesn't belong to you.
The mutated Jack Jones, how could it be that ordinary zombies could deal with it, he walked through the city, through the barren area, through the town, through the mountains and forests...... He had encountered countless zombies, fought with them, and even wandered the city with them, just like their kind.
With such research value, Jack Jones, of course, can't let him run away, like a cat and a mouse, chasing all the way to the gate of the town......
Jack Jones, who has dealt with him all the way, understands the power of the team that pursues him, they are all the elite of the elite, he is very powerful, but it does not mean that he is invincible, only in places with complex terrain, it is possible to get rid of, or kill the careless guys among them. But after a dozen encounters, it was difficult to kill any of them again.
Quite simply, Jack Jones was standing in front of the gate of the town, turning to look at the cars that appeared on the road.
The car stopped more than a dozen meters from Jack Jones, and a dozen heavily armed men stopped the car, and their submachine guns and sniper rifles were aimed at Jack Jones. The white-haired man who got out of the car, smoking a cigar and puffing a puff of smoke, stared coldly at Jack Jones, who was standing in the middle of the road.
"You can't escape!"
The white-haired man extinguished the cigar, put it back into his pocket, and unhurriedly carried out a Gatling six-barreled heavy machine gun from the car, Confucius's powerful arms seemed to care nothing about the recoil of this Gatling heavy machine gun, the whole machine gun was as light as nothing in his hand.
Jack Jones knew that this white-haired strong man, he did have this ability, because he injected a newly developed biochemical agent in the laboratory, which was able to increase the potential of the human body to the extreme. One dose can last for a month. But after a month, without this potion, it will soon rot all over the body, and the pain will not be painful. It can be said that no matter how different he is from him, in terms of flesh, he is a cyborg who maintains a human form, and he is a cyborg who maintains a zombie type.
"Kate, you can't stop me."
Jack Jones had indescribable confidence, he ignored the weapon in the other party's hand, and had already left more than a dozen scars on his body from their bullets. But don't forget that your healing power, like some special infections, can heal in a moment, as long as you don't hit the head, the wound on your body will not feel even a trace of pain.
Kate was a strong man with white hair, and he sneered and said, "Yes, then, you can try." ”
He waved his hand slightly, and several big men quickly opened the compartment of a car, and five rotting zombie-type cyborgs appeared, they did not attack the big men next to them like ordinary zombies, but stood quietly behind the big men, like loyal slaves, waiting for the call of their masters.
"They're just like you, they have the same power, I wonder if they can keep you? And, even if you have the power to kill all of us, don't forget that as long as the lab is still around, you can create a steady stream of monsters like us, how much can you kill? ”
Kate's voice, without a trace of emotion, "Like us, from the beginning, it was predestined, and it is impossible to change." ”
Jack Jones took off his face towel, threw it on the ground, and took off the trench coat attached to his head. In a moment, he became naked, like a zombie standing on the road, and on the top of his head, there was not a single hair, bare. If you throw him into the zombie horde, no one will be able to tell him.
Jack Jones's attitude has decided everything, Kate didn't say much, nodded her head, started suddenly, and the six barrels slowly rotated.
And the big man behind Kate, their submachine guns, don't need to be warmed up, they just vent their bullets at Jack Jones. It's just that Jack Jones, who has dozens of times the ability, only showed a faint shadow from the moment he moved, and it was not something that a gun could hit at all.
The sharp sound of "squeak" came from Jack Jones's mouth and went straight to the clouds.
By the time Kate's heavy machine gun fired, he was already in front of their eyes. It's just that Jack Jones didn't have a chance to attack at all, and the five dumb zombies made the cyborgs, and they were already moving, and they met it with a speed that was not inferior to Jack Jones. They didn't care about the bullets that tore their bodies behind them, they just wanted to shred Jack Jones.
Under this self-killing tactic, Jack Jones's entire body was blocked, without pain and without consciousness, and only in this way did Jack Jones know that he had been shot and his body was traumatized. As he moved, he lowered his head slightly, and what caught his eye was a fist-sized bullet hole in his stomach, which he knew was shot by a Gatling heavy machine gun.
Jack Jones, who was hit hard, did not slow down at all, and he retreated again in the storm, out of their firepower.
It's just that the five zombie-type cyborgs with the same ability as him are almost clinging to him, advancing and retreating with him. With their abilities, the surface layer that Jack Jones ordinary zombies can't destroy, under their claws, will be like tofu. So Jack Jones knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to be surrounded by them, so he could only use his speed to get rid of them.
The biggest difference between themselves and them is that they are conscious, while they are not conscious, and with this one, Jack Jones believes that it is definitely himself who wins in the end.
Jack Jones's purpose is very simple, that is, to rush into the town, use his familiarity with the town, and the tens of thousands of zombies in it, to kill these five zombie-type cyborgs. As long as they enter the town by themselves, like Kate, they don't dare to come in at all, because it is their own territory.
It's just that when Jack Jones moved, Kate threw Gatlin away, took out a small transmitter from his pocket, and in the middle of a press, Jack Jones, who was running at high speed, fell headlong on the road, and even Jack Jones didn't know what was going on.
Only Kate knows that this is actually an activator, which can make the virus change qualitatively under the sound waves emitted.
This is the weapon that the laboratory uses to control these cyborgs, as long as you have this one, no matter how strong the cyborgs are, they must obediently obey their orders.
Jack Jones was able to escape here, because the meaning of the laboratory was to try to see how much combat power a zombie-type cyborg with thinking could burst out, and whether it could have the value of further development and use. Otherwise, with the means in the laboratory, Jack Jones could be chased back from an hour after he escaped, so why chase him for a week?
Thinking of the endless stream of cyborgs in the laboratory, Kate looked at the sky in confusion, does the laboratory want to make the entire surviving Americans become cyborgs?