In the backstreet of the University of Science and Technology of China, people look at a black-robed figure with a machete on his back from time to time.

A drop of water from a green tree on the sidewalk hit the bread in his hand, he stopped slightly, gently pinched off the part with his hand, wrapped it in one gulp, swallowed it, and twisted the plastic bag into a ball and threw it into the trash.

"I want to hear your voice, it's a special feeling."

Reaching out for his phone, there are now no more than ten people who know his contact information.

"Hey, Fanzi, have you watched the news?!

"Hmm."

"I'll go, it's amazing, there are really vampires in this world!"

"You know, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was the crew making a movie."

"See it with your own eyes? Where did you see that? Lin Fan's eyes moved.

"Hushan, you don't know, I just arrived on the plane last night, I wanted to surprise you, but when I went back to my store, it was blocked by the police, I watched a blockbuster movie in the window of the hotel next to me for one night, my God, I think I can write a novel!"

“。。。。。。”

didn't want to speak, Lin Fan hung up the phone directly, walked towards Qingshui Street, and Zhang Mo's phone called again.

"Hey, Fanzi, don't hang up the phone yet, I don't know what to say, I'm so unlucky, a vampire entered this hotel in the middle of the night. I've been on the phone with my parents, and the third one is you, I don't know what to say, how, ah, ah, you see me, I've been mixed for so many years, and I don't know what friendship is, ah, in short, thank you for being friends with the second generation who is willing to eat and wait for death like me for so many years. ”

"That's it, I hope I can still meet edamame in the next life." Zhang Mo's free and easy voice carried a certain cry.

"Address! Silly B! Lin Fan roared.

"Backstreet Seven Days Inn 308!"

Honk.......

He took a deep breath, the ten years in his memory, after all, how could he be a mortal who was not a person, and his seven emotions and six desires were not broken.

The goal of Clearwater Street was put down for the time being, and it returned to the back street.

At the intersection, a blockade encircled the entire street, and dozens of police officers exhorted the crowd of onlookers.

"Please don't watch!"

"What the hell is going on?" An aunt who was shopping for groceries looked over curiously.

"Something big has happened, everything said on the Internet is true!" A young man ran over to see the excitement.

The director of the Qingshui Street Police Station, looking at the crowd of onlookers, his bloodshot eyes held up the sky angrily.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The ears of the audience, who were not prepared in the slightest, were thundered, and a crowd crouched down in fright.

"Everyone, if you don't want to die, fuck me off!"

This time his words were very effective, and people bowed away, hiding in the distance and secretly taking out their mobile phones to take pictures.

A black figure walked up to them silently.

"Can't you understand people?" A police officer stopped Lin Fan.

"I know what's in there, and I have a way to fix it." Lin Fan looked at the middle-aged police officer and said.

His words shook the hearts of the police officers present.

The head of the police station jumped out of the police car, grabbed him and said, "Who the hell are you, and what do you know?" ”

"I know many, many things, but you're going to let me in." Just now, Lin Fan had already confirmed that the monster that appeared in the Seven Days Hotel was not an infected body, but a mutated body.

Regardless of whether Lin Fan is currently under his control of the three thousand, or the tens of thousands of infected people who are not under his control, they can be located through the light curtain, and the mutant can no longer be located through the light curtain.

"You're going in, you know the horror of that stuff inside?" The head of the police station looked at the big long knife behind him, thoughtful.

"Hmm."

Don't talk nonsense, Lin Fan, who didn't want to say more, pushed away a police officer who stopped him, crossed the cordon, and stepped in under the gaze of everyone.

"A few of you are guarding the outside, a few of us, follow along!" The director immediately followed with several police officers.

Although the hotel is small, a red blood stain extends to the staircase in the center of the reception hall behind the glass door. There were three or two red pools on the white resting sofa, and the water dispenser was smashed through the bucket by the downed bookcase, and the water flowing out entered the private room next to it.

The door was opened with a large knife, and a woman lay on the bed in the lounge, the large hole in her chest that sounded like a withering life. Lin Fan moved his nose, and the feeling in the shared vision would only be more disgusting than this.

The corpse's face was already dry and bloodless, and the world thought she was dead, but Lin Fan knew that the corpse would be resurrected in another form to form a new infected body.

Time, time!

No one survived on the first floor!

Going up the stairs, the smell of blood in the second floor was stronger, the lights in the corridor had been destroyed, and when I looked down, a pair of red footprints stretched deep into the corridor.

Several corpses were faintly visible, lying inside.

"You search this floor, I'll go to the third floor." Lin Fan turned his head and said to the director.

"You're alone?"

"Hmm." Saying that, Lin Fan went up to the third floor, and the skylight on the third floor saved Zhang Mo's life.

According to the system's follow-up prompts, some basic data of the infected body was known to him.

For example, an infected is not a vampire and is instinctively bloodthirsty, but mutants are not, and bloodlust is their need. The former is unconscious destruction, the latter is more inclined to survival. Their common trait is that they are afraid of sunlight, they belong to dark creatures, and the fatal damage is not the head and heart, but the spine and ultraviolet rays.

If you have to give them a name, sorry, they're called infected.

If it weren't for the strong lethality of ultraviolet rays on DAD advanced cells, Hushan City would only be more chaotic during the day.

Wandering in the dark and killing in the white night is the only way for human beings to live.

Kicked 308 open, and the room was empty.

"Zhang Mo!"

"Yes, yes, I was scared to death, I thought that the hell was coming!" The head of a red hairstyle peeks out from under the bed.

"Fanzi, I am grass, righteous enough, from now on what is mine is yours, yours is still yours!"

"What nonsense, don't leave yet!" Lin Fan grabbed him and dragged him downstairs.

As soon as they reached the second floor, several gunshots rang out.

"Let's go!"

Lin Fan kicked Zhang Mo downstairs and rushed into the corridor with a big knife in his hand.

In the hallway, several police officers kept shooting at the wardrobe in the room.

"Stop, don't waste bullets!"

Bang, the wardrobe bursts, a cloud of clothes is thrown at them, vision is blocked, several bullets miss, and a scarlet one-meter-long tongue pierces the neck of a police officer in front.

"Xiao Zhu!" The police officer next to him tried to grab his body, but was pulled to the ground by the huge force.

"Brute!" Several officers were red-eyed until the bullets in the magazines were empty.

"It's not good, get back!" The director panicked.

The process took less than ten seconds, but it was too late for several officers who had shot out of bullets to step back.

"Squat!"

Behind him, a figure brandished a large knife and slashed at the tongue.

The sharp blade severed it, and half of its tongue kept jumping on the ground.

Lin Fan fixed his eyes and saw that this mutant looked extremely disgusting, his torso was like an expired human-shaped brioche bread, his hands had been seriously deformed, extremely bloated, and her face was densely covered with black blisters that could no longer distinguish her face, except for the bulging chest that made it clear that it was a woman, there was almost nothing to see.

The pain from the nerve cells in the tongue caused the mutant to take a few steps back with his mouth covered, and even more hatred ensued!

"You're going to die!" A poignant and hoarse voice came from her throat!