Chapter 142: Panic

"It tastes weird!"

"Exit, exit! Look at the rest of the place! ”

After only staying in the room for a while, Leng Hao and the three of them couldn't stand it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As Wang Wei kicked open the door of the corridor one by one, they found that there were dead people in many offices.

Not the kind of corpse that has long since died and has long since become a skeleton, but a decaying human body crawling with flies and maggots.

It's just that there are still a lot of small wounds on their bodies, like gaps in bread.

Some of these people are young, some are middle-aged, but none of them have died from the attack of the Amida protozoa, all of them have this strange appearance.

The empty building, the room full of corpses, this inexplicable sense of fear made Leng Hao's palms sweat.

"Brother Hao, I looked, this building has the most dead people on this floor, and there are also other floors, but there are not many, there are at least hundreds of dead people here."

Jiang Mingrui, who ran up to the third or fourth floor to observe and went downstairs, stammered a little when he spoke, and he didn't even shout as the captain, he still called the old title before.

"Retreat, retreat. This building smells weird! ”

Just as Leng Hao was about to choose to give up, suddenly, just behind them, the female corpse closest to the corridor moved.

"Get out of the way!"

Wang Wei pushed Leng Hao away, raised his hand and aimed the muzzle of the rifle at the woman they thought was dead just now.

The woman raised her hand slightly, trying to turn her head, but she didn't seem to have the strength anymore.

Even Leng Hao and Wang Wei, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, couldn't help but shudder when they saw that this woman who was covered in dirt and covered with flies and maggots everywhere could move.

"Hey, what's going on with you? Talk? Carry her out! ”

Leng Hao shouted a few words at the woman, but there was no response.

"No need, Captain, she's really out of gas!"

Put two fingers on the woman's nose for a while, Wang Wei shook his head and said slowly.

"Bump, bump, bump!"

At this moment, Leng Hao's ears clearly heard a somewhat dull sound of hitting the wall.

The sound is very regular, three strokes, and when it stops, it is struck three times again.

"Downstairs!"

The three of them hurried downstairs, followed the direction of the sound, turned a corner, and came to the door of a house with windows blocked by a large number of masonry.

"Is there anyone in there?"

Leng Hao asked loudly.

"Help us!"

After a while, a faint sound came from the room.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Leng Hao kicked the wooden door with bite marks everywhere a few times, and it seemed that something was blocking it, but he still didn't push it open.

"Nima!"

Leng Hao put the war knife on the ground, took a few steps back, accelerated, and kicked the door again.

"Boom!"

With the collapse behind the door, Leng Hao and the others finally opened the house.

A stench that came to his face suddenly made Leng Hao cover his mouth and nose.

And Jiang Mingrui, who wanted to rush forward, only glanced at the inside of the room and immediately vomited.

Wang Wei, who was holding a rifle, glanced at the situation inside the door, and immediately shouted loudly: "Are there any living people?" ”

This room is large and looks like a storage room.

But in the room were lying on the sides of the human body, all of them swollen, with feces and urine flowing sideways, and a disgusting smell in the air.

There were at least a hundred people in the room, but all of them were lying on the floor, like corpses on the ground.

"Help us!"

"Let's go, it's the plague, the plague!"

In the midst of a few weak cries for help, a somewhat old voice suddenly appeared.

"Dead old man, what are you calling nonsense!"

A bamboo pole shaped like a skeleton struck an old man beside him with a heavy punch.

"Hehe, do you want to be powerful at this time?"

Leng Hao's eyes were clear, and he didn't look at the human bodies on the ground who were reaching out one by one, and strode into this room, the war knife in his hand was heavily inserted.

"Poof!"

A splash of blood, the sword that pierced his throat in disbelief with the clamor of the bamboo pole just now.

"Giggles!"

He let out a few muffled snorts in his mouth, tilted his head, and died.

Suddenly, all the people in the entire room who were still alive closed their mouths, and their eyes widened one by one, looking at Leng Hao in fear.

"Thank you, old man, for what you just said!"

Leng Hao picked up the gray-haired "old man" in his fifties, and strode towards the door.

"Hey, please, save us!"

Leng Hao didn't care about the shouts of those behind him at all.

"Stay honest with me, do you think it's fun to be plague?"

Listening to Leng Hao's words, those who were lying on the ground were all silent.

"Captain?"

Wang Wei and Jiang Mingrui, who were standing outside the door, were already a little frightened at this time.

The plague, this is no joke. In previous times, the epidemic had claimed tens of millions of lives.

"Inform He Qing, let her take precautions, and come in with Jiang Xiaoyu. Everyone else is away from this building! ”

"The three of us can't get out of this office building!"

Wang Wei interjected on the side.

"Nima's people who don't want to die, all come out for me, don't stay in this confined environment!"

Leng Hao actually had a burst of fire in his heart at this time.

Although he didn't know how bad the plague was, Leng Hao knew that it was very likely that he also had germs in this large-scale infectious disease.

This is the reason why Leng Hao chose to rescue the old man and kill people.

"In the last days, it's really too dangerous for Nima."

…………

When He Qing heard Zhang Ye's words, the whole person was stupid.

"Plague, plague?"

"How is this possible, captain, they are also infected?"

Suddenly, the entire rat expedition team was in a panic.

"What do we do now?"

"I'm getting out of here!"

Xiao Fei's eyes rolled and whispered to Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun frowned slightly and did not speak.

"What's the panic, let the doctor tell us first!"

Song Xiaya clenched the rifle in her hand and looked at the people in front of her vigilantly.

"There are a few bullets in the guns in your hands, without Leng Hao, do you really think you can survive in this last world?"

"We have doctors and supplies in our team, and it's better for everyone to be together than for one or two people to run away alone!"

At this time, He Qing smiled miserably: "If it is really the plague, without a lot of manpower and professional protection, everyone will die." ”

"Do you think you can run away from this thing?"

The female military doctor's words made the entire rat expedition team stunned.

"I'll go see the captain first, at least, I'm still a doctor."

He Qing walked into the bus, found a first-aid kit, and began to prepare.