The prison guard's clothes were torn in many places, and he stood there with a faint expression.

George stepped forward and looked him up and down, "I obviously saw that you were caught by a group of living dead people and bitten, why didn't you have any injuries on your body?"

"You want to know why?"

"Of course. ”

The prison guard looked at the old director, nodded in response, grabbed the skin with one hand, and pulled it out an inch long.

George and Woods have glazed eyes and their mouths open wide.

Porphyry

The entire face of the prison guard peeled off, revealing the silver-white metal skull inside.

"Robot ......"

The old director shook his head and said to them, "This is my latest technology, transforming people." His body is a machine, and his brain and heart are human. ”

"Can this deal with the living dead?" asked Georgia.

The old director clasped his hands and said: "Of course, copper skin and iron bones are incomparable to flesh and skin, I have done experiments, although the living dead have immortal bodies, but as long as the brain is damaged, they will hang." ”

Wu Zi touched his chin and frowned, "If you produce robots in large quantities, you can deal with a large number of living dead." ”

"Mr. President, we have produced two batches and are currently stationed in Russia and China on military missions. ”

"Old fellow, who do you call the president? The real president is here. George grabbed him by the collar and said, "I order you to get them home and deal with these living dead." ”

"I'm afraid this won't work, the robots sent out are set to only follow Patch's orders. "Only a presidential order can summon them, so I'll get the two of them out of prison and please issue an order to the robots as soon as possible in your capacity as president to prevent the living dead from continuing to mutilate humans." ”

Wu Zi opened his mouth to speak, but George's gaze slanted, "No one wants to steal my presidential throne." ”

The most important thing now is to stop the spread of the living dead, Woods nodded in acquiescence.

The two followed the old director into the truck, which contained equipment to remotely control the robot, and George issued an order to the mechanized corps in China and Russia through the voice system, changing the attack on military targets to attack the living dead.

George limped to the side, sat on a chair, rolled up his pants, and two rows of dark red tooth marks on his calves, "This time it's bad, will I get infected and become the living dead?"

The old director walked over, bent down to look at the wound and said, "The dead can not be resurrected because of the virus, but after all, they have been bitten by corpses, and for the sake of insurance, I will give you an injection." ”

In the darkness of the night, the armored car drove into the compound and stopped in front of a villa.

An Yi got out of the car, pushed open the iron bar, walked through the yard overgrown with weeds, and stood in front of the door of the villa, the doorknob was full of dust, and with a gentle push, the house was pitch black.

"Just like the last time he left, he still didn't come home. An Yi pressed the switch next to the door, the electric light in the room turned on, and he lay down on the sofa in the living room.

The curtain of the glass door was fluttering, and the eyelids were gradually sinking, and at this moment, a man's figure appeared in the courtyard.

Her eyes widened, she propped herself up, "Kaiming ......" pulled the glass door of the living room, and ran down a few steps, only to see the figure with its neck empty and its head held in its right hand.

She was stunned, stopped, and the figure moved, staggering forward. She turned and ran back into the house, closed the glass door, and the figure pressed her back, her back to the couch, her back against the wall.

Boom

The glass door shattered and fell to the floor into glittering particles. The guillotine stepped on broken glass into the living room, and a blackened head was handed to An Yi.

The head opened its mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth, and widened a pair of rolled eyes, "An Yi, I haven't known for a long time." ”

The voice......

"Zhang Wei!"

The head showed a smile, "An Yi, how much I like you, but I ended up like this." ”

"You're dead...... she moved to the left, followed with her severed hands, and stretched forward, her blackened head was an inch away from An Yi, and the whites of her eyes showed red threads, and the fishy smell was suffocating.

Zhang Wei's dark purple lips curled, "Yes, I'm dead, I can't forget you when I'm dead, crawl out of the grave to find you, An Yi...... Anyi ......"

An Yi covered her ears, "You can let me go." ”

"Anyi, I want to be with you forever......"

"Go away. ”

"I ended up in a different place for you, how can you refuse me, it's too ruthless. ”

"You are a murderer of human skin, and you are to blame for today's results. ”

"I don't care, you owe me, pay it off once today. ”

"It was the metal alien who cut off your head, and you have to settle accounts with him. ”

"I'll go to him, but I'll find you first, and I'll be with you forever. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Eat you, and you'll remain in my body forever. ”

Zhang Wei opened his mouth, stretched out his bruised tongue, and approached An Yi.

She crouched down against the wall, dodging the gaping mouth, and crawled to the floor to the door.

"You can't escape. As soon as the hands of the torso were thrown, a head flew over and smashed on An Yi.

The severed head smiled in his arms, An Yi screamed, and with a push of both hands, it gurgled and rolled under the glass table in the living room.

"Haha......" The head under the table stared at An Yi on the ground with wide eyes.

The headless torso staggered over, and An Yi crawled out of the yard.

The torso hit the glass door and bounced back again and again, with no vision and no way out of the door.

"Stupid, come here and put your head on. Zhang Wei shouted.

The torso ran over, hit the table, and fell to the ground.

Zhang Wei rolled his eyes and said to the torso lying still: "The head is here, what are you dizzy?"

The torso crawled over and reached under the table with both hands.

"To the left...... It's over...... Back to the right...... Almost...... Stupid, you're scratching the table legs, stupid. ”

The torso loosens the table legs and stands up with his waist crossed.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Zhang Wei saw it grasp the glass table with both hands and pull it to the side, the head at the bottom of the table was exposed, and in the process of moving, a glass cup overturned and rolled down the tabletop.

"Be careful......

His hands were empty, and boom, the cup smashed against the door of his face.

"Damn. ”

The torso chased out of the courtyard with his head in his hands, and there was a dead silence all around, and the iron bars were shaking.

Zhang Wei raised his head, put it back on his neck, clicked, the cervical vertebrae were connected, the skin and flesh of the crack were close to each other, his head shook from side to side, and he saw an armored car parked at the door.

He pushed open the iron barrage, and the street lamps shone brightly, and his black face was covered with glittering broken glass. Looking through the window, there was no one in the cab, and when he turned his footsteps, he went around to the rear of the car, and the armored car did not have a rear door, and he slowly approached.

The pitch-black carriage lit up, and An Yi's face appeared in a glass mask.

Zhang Wei was stunned and took a few steps back.

Doodoo ...... Tongues of fire erupted from the carriage, bullets kept hitting him, and he shuddered a few times and fell to the ground on his back.

Tearing open the moldy coat, a row of gun holes in his chest oozed black liquid, which gushed up his throat and overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

There was a mechanical sound in the carriage.

His white eyes rolled and he saw An Yi wearing battle armor, jumping from the car to the ground, and the miniature machine gun on his arm armor was aimed.

"Zhang Wei, you have to be a good person in the next life. An Yi's voice came from the speaker.

"No, I'm not reconciled. He got up and ran down the straight.

Bang bang bang

A few bullets passed through his chest, and he shook a few times, kneeling on the road, the bone crushing coffee on his spine, and his lower limbs did not obey.

He looked up, and the doorway was in front of him, crawling with his hands, dragging his body forward.

An Yi raised his left arm, and a missile with a tail fin rose from his armor, and the crosshair locked on Zhang Wei who was crawling.

As soon as his hand touched the iron door, he exhaled, and the missile exploded in front of his eyes, the flames rushed to his body, his hair and clothes instantly turned into ashes, and the hot air rushed into his wide mouth, and poured into his stomach along the throat, and his body exploded in bulge.

rumble

Flames surrounded the entrance of the community, and a flaming head rolled in with the hot air current, stopping at the feet of the armor.

An Yi lowered his arm, and the launcher retracted into his arm.

The mouth of the head on the ground was open, whirring and burning, and a pair of wide white eyes gradually melted.

In the dark col, in a light-filled window, a man's figure appeared, the wrinkles on his forehead were deeply locked, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked out of the window.

The night sky is cloudy and the moon is closed, the shadows of the mountains overlap, the pine trees are shaking, and the long grass is shaking.

Looking towards the entrance of the village, a figure came under the big banyan tree.

He walked through the drawing-room, ignoring the woman's inquiry, picked up a hoe behind the door, waved it a few times, and put it back, grabbing a wood knife.

The woman followed, "Old man, why are you going at night?"

He looked at the edge of the firewood knife and replied: "There are people in the village, I'll go out and take a look." With that, he walked out the door with his knife.

The woman frowned, picked up her hoe and chased out the door.

When she went out of the yard, the old man was nowhere to be seen, and the grass next to her rustled, and he stretched out a hand and pulled her into the grass.

She touched her knee and glared at him, "What are you doing?"

"Shhhh......h

She crouched next to him, and the figure of a man appeared on the road.

"What is there to be afraid of a person, even if he is a robber, he will suffer when he encounters our strong peasant family. She muttered, but saw the old man frown.

Behind the man appeared another person, wrapped in a black cloth, his face hidden in a hood, his steps paused, and his body staggered forward.

"Kaiming...... I can't walk anymore. ”

He walked back and picked her up, "Hold on a little longer, and when you enter the village, I'll find you something to eat." ”

A village house with lights on appeared in front of him, and he carried her forward. The grass on the side of the road shook a few times, and a man and a woman rushed out, and firewood knives and hoes stopped in the road ahead.

Kaiming could see their faces clearly by the moonlight, "Uncle, aunt!"

The couple was stunned and looked at each other.

"It's me, I'm Kaiming. He brushed away his long hair, and his face appeared in the moonlight.

The aunt looked forward and smiled on her face, "Old man, look, it's really Kaiming back." ”

"Hmph. The husband dropped his knife and walked back to the house alone.

"He seemed very reluctant to see me. ”

The aunt turned around, grabbed Kaiming's arm and said, "Leave him alone, he's all at this age, and he still has a stinky temper." ”