"Ahh The screams made Song Zhicheng, who was talking, turn around, and he saw a zombie pounced on a soldier from behind.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Song Zhicheng warned in time, and the others dodged one after another and began to pick up the weapons in their hands to fight back.

The gunshots rang out in the armory room, but few of the zombies fell.

"Hit them in the head," Song shouted.

He Zefeng held an automatic rifle and fired at a zombie's head, and after the bullet entered its head, the zombie fell down and did not get up again.

After gaining experience, He Zefeng has a lot of confidence, and he is more calm. The previously injured armed police soldiers have all mutated, and in the face of these bloodthirsty monsters, the other living people no longer bear any psychological burden.

"They're not comrades anymore," each soldier with a gun admonished himself in his heart.

After clearing the danger that suddenly appeared in the armory room, everyone was a little apprehensive, and no one knew how the good person just now took a nap and changed his appearance.

He Zefeng came to Zheng Delin's corpse and looked at its dead gray face and the bullet hole in its forehead.

Then He Zefeng's gaze fell on the wound on Zheng Delin's neck, and he reached out to untie the towel tied there, and when the towel was untied, a fishy smell came to his nose.

"Team Song, this wound looks like it's infected," He Zefeng shouted at Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng ran over and carefully examined Zheng Delin's body and wounds, and then examined the other corpses that had fallen to the ground one by one.

"Everyone immediately check if there are any injuries on their bodies," Song Zhicheng suddenly shouted loudly, shouting again and again and checking himself.

"Nope."

"Neither do I."

After getting everyone's reply, Song Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief and guessed some reasons in his heart.

"He Zefeng is right, if you are injured, you will be infected," Song Zhicheng said, "Everyone should pay attention." ”

"If you get hurt, you get infected? What bacteria are so powerful? One of the fighters asked.

"I don't know, but you see, these 'evil people' are all injured," Mr. He said. "I don't know about the other injuries, but if you are hurt by these 'evil people', you will become like them."

"Bring enough ammo and some protective stuff on you, and we'll go to the monitoring center in five minutes." Song Zhicheng made up his mind and decided to transfer to the monitoring center first, which is the command and control center of the entire detention center and the location of the video surveillance room.

Everyone is now staying in the armory room of the Interior Guard Building, and although there is no need to worry about safety, they just can't understand the situation outside. The No. 1 Detention Center in Hudong New Area is very large, and the number of prisoners in it is more than 3,000. At present, the number of armed police who can be concentrated in the internal guard post is less than half a squadron, and Song Zhicheng is worried that once those prisoners take the opportunity to riot, if he can't suppress them as soon as possible, it will be a disaster for Songhu City to let them run outside.

There are more than 600 surveillance points in the detention center, and when you get there, you can grasp the overall situation through surveillance video. Everyone followed Song Zhicheng out of the armory room, and walked downstairs under each other's cover.

Outside, it was raining heavily, and the soldiers were drenched in the rain not long after they walked out of the building, the street lights were still on, and there was nothing to be seen on the road in front of the building except for parked cars.

There seemed to be some movement in the distance, and Song Zhicheng did not plan to go to check, and everyone's top priority was to move to the monitoring center in the southwest corner of the detention center.

There were personnel on duty in the monitoring center, and Song Zhicheng did not see them when he entered the monitoring center building. When everyone came upstairs, they found some zombies in the corridor.

The lights in the corridor shone on their bloodless faces, and Song Zhicheng recognized them as the staff members of the monitoring center, and several of them were armed police soldiers from the squadron.

"It seems that they are also infected," He Zefeng said in a low voice, and with Song Zhicheng's order, everyone immediately shot at the zombies that pounced.

Some of the bullets got into their bodies, some grazed their side and sank into the walls behind them. There was a lot of black blood splattered on the floor of the aisle, and some fishy smell began to fill the air.

"Team Song, injuries will infect my faith, but how did the first 'evil' person get infected? They don't seem to be hurt," He Zefeng asked suddenly.

Song Zhicheng shook his head, "I don't know, this thing is a bit evil." ”

When the group came to the monitoring room, everyone saw some blood stains on the door, He Zefeng stepped forward to open the door, Song Zhicheng stopped him and said, "Wait." ”

Saying that, Song Zhicheng walked over and put his ear on the door and listened to the movement inside, and after hearing no sound, he twisted the doorknob and found that the door could not be opened, as if it was locked from the inside.

Song Zhicheng motioned for everyone to stand away, he picked up the gun and fired a few shots at the door lock, and after breaking the lock, he kicked the door open.

The door was kicked open, the room was bright, and a figure rushed out of it, He Zefeng's eyes were quick, he had just received Song Zhicheng's prompt, and he was already vigilant when he was waiting next to him.

The gunshot rang out, and the zombie that had pounced out of the door fell to the ground, some black blood splattered on the ground behind it.

The soldiers outside the door followed Song Zhicheng into the monitoring room and found that there was no one inside except for the zombies just now.

"It's Xiao Xu on duty," He Zefeng turned over the zombie's corpse and confirmed its identity. He saw some bite marks on the corpse's arms, and he already understood what had happened to it.

The warriors entered, and they closed the door and held it up from behind.

Most of the dozens of screens in the monitoring room were lit up, and Song Zhicheng checked them one by one.

"Team Song, look here," one fighter shouted, pointing to the screen on the other side.

"It's ...... The situation on Zhangheng Road and Huayi Road! Song Zhicheng and others walked over and found that the images on the screen were transmitted back by cameras outside the walls of the detention center.

I saw some figures swaying on the road, and under the illumination of the street lamp, everyone could see at a glance that they were the same as the "evil" soldiers in the previous guard.

"What the hell is going on?" Song Zhicheng was shocked for a moment, he originally thought that this kind of strange thing only happened inside the detention center, and the cause of this situation he judged to be a reaction to something or chemical poisoning.

Now it seems that since this situation is also happening outside the detention center, it shows that something big is happening in the whole outside world.

"Tune down the office building and the canteen area," Song shouted at a fighter.

When the picture cut out, Song Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief, he checked the situation in the prison again, and found that many of the prisoners inside seemed to have the same problem, but fortunately, they were all imprisoned in the prison before, and the impact on other people after the accident was not very great, but it was just a pain for the prisoners who were in the same warehouse with these "people".

"Are you going to save them?" He Zefeng asked.

"Wait until dawn," Song Zhicheng shook his head, "That's all we have, and I don't know why this happened, I can't let everyone take risks." ”

The others began to find a place to sit, and no one dared to close their eyes and sleep after what had happened before.

Song Zhicheng connected to the Municipal Public Security Bureau through the equipment in the monitoring center, ready to report the situation here, but the connection was unsuccessful, and he tried several times after that, all of which ended in failure.

At dawn, the rain outside also stopped. Song Zhicheng set off with the soldiers who had not closed their eyes, and everyone went straight to the prison warehouse.

The soldiers left behind in the prison have had an accident, Song Zhicheng and his people came to the gate of the prison barn, everyone opened the door, and cleaned up the zombies that appeared near the door.

The area inside is very large, with several long rows of buildings forming a "Tian" shape, and 150 prison cells of 20 people are distributed among these buildings, and there are more than 100 single prison cells in between.

There were almost no living people in the multi-person prison cell, and the smell of blood inside was very strong, and after the zombies heard the footsteps outside the iron gate, they rushed to the door, stretched out their hands through the cracks in the iron railing, and tried to pull the people outside.

"It's terrible," He Zefeng noticed that there were piles of corpses in those cells, and some even had blood flowing outside. Thinking that the people who were alive before inside had no way to escape, so they had to stay inside and wait to be eaten, his heart was a little depressed.

The situation in the single prison was slightly better, Song Zhicheng found a lot of living people inside, and those prisoners who were locked in saw the armed police coming, as if they had seen a savior. For a while, the voices begging grandpa to tell grandma came and went, and everyone hoped to come out immediately, because the screams of last night had scared them out.

"Let the living out," Song Zhicheng ordered.

A soldier writes down the numbers of the survivors among the prisoners, then goes to the management room of the prison and uses a device to open the iron doors of the cells.

The doors of the cells opened, the prisoners rushed out, and a few of the men who rushed in front tried to run out of the cells, but were chased by the soldiers who were guarding and smashed them to the ground with the butts of their guns.

The other prisoners quickly stopped, and suddenly became much more honest.

"Listen to me," Song Zhicheng yelled at them, "You may not know what happened last night, but I am responsible to tell you that those who want to live should be honest, and if anyone dares to act rashly, I don't mind locking you up with those 'cannibals'." ”

Hearing Song Zhicheng's words, the prisoners' faces turned white, and everyone hurriedly walked together with their heads in their hands and squatted down, waiting for Song Zhicheng's next order.

"Take them to move out the bodies in the internal security building and the monitoring center first, and pile them all on the road in front of the office building, and then they will be processed in a centralized manner."

After Song Zhicheng's order was issued, the prisoners were escorted to the west side of the detention center, which is the direction of the internal guard building and the monitoring center.

Halfway through, Song Zhicheng quietly told several soldiers, "Don't let them get close to the armory room." ”