Section 401 Prey that appears suddenly

He pointed a cold and hard pistol at Sun Hengde's face. With the flashlight shining brightly, the barrel of the black hole appeared surprisingly large, Sun Hengde knew that this was because he had never had a similar experience, and it was impossible for anyone to treat him in such a rough way before.

"I don't have the patience to play games with you, so you'd better be honest and tell me what you know."

Qi Yuanchang's voice was flat, full of irresistible coldness: "You have to tell me three things. First: Why are you here? ”

"Second: How long have you been here?"

"Third: Do you have any companions?"

The three questions were not difficult to answer, and Qi Yuanchang quickly got the answer from the trembling Sun Hengde. However, the order of answering the questions was reversed, and it is estimated that he was very scared, for fear that he would remember something wrong.

Sun Hengde is a person.

I can't remember exactly how long I stayed here, but I know that I hid in the basement from the day after the virus broke out. As for the reason, that is, Qi Yuanchang's first question, it was entirely because of coincidence———— Sun Hengde had a niece who graduated from a technical school this year, and he wanted to find an acquaintance at the police station to see if he could arrange a job here. It was chaotic, and Sun Hengde himself fled into the basement and found that there was a lot of food and water stored here. As for that niece...... At that time, you can't even take care of yourself, where can you control others?

Qi Yuanchang didn't get the answer he wanted from Sun Hengde's mouth.

The situation was different from his estimates, at least not what he had imagined.

In fact, if it weren't for Sun Hengde's cheap mouth and saying "I am the director of the Water Bureau", Qi Yuanchang wouldn't even have the patience to ask a few more words.

In a chaotic situation, everyone is struggling for life and death. Whatever the method, just survive.

Or because of that document.

Position and identity determine that the sources of information of the superior are much wider than those of ordinary people. Sun Hengde is not a police officer, but he can hide in the underground storage room of the police station...... Qi Yuanchang felt that he might know something from this guy's mouth. Unfortunately, he apparently didn't know anything.

With a heavy backpack full of food, Qi Yuanchang walked out of the room and walked towards the stairs in the distance.

"Wait...... You can't go! Leave those things behind, that's mine! ”

"Where are you going?"

"You don't care about me? You're still a police officer...... Bastard! Litter! Are you worthy of your police uniform? ”

Ripper's trickery may be a special ability that some people are born with. Seeing that the threat shouting didn't work, Sun Hengde immediately changed his approach, and with bitter hatred, he crawled behind Qi Yuanchang and ran all the way out of the basement. He kept shouting and shouting, and his words were full of justice and reason. Especially the last few sentences, it did have a special effect on Qi Yunchang.

Standing in the empty courtyard, Qi Yuanchang's indifferent face showed a trace of loneliness. He sighed and didn't continue on.

The concept of "police" was already ingrained in his mind. There are many shops along the way where you can get clothes, but Qi Yuanchang always carries a change of police uniform in his backpack. He felt that other clothes were not suitable for him, and only when he wore a uniform on his body would he not feel awkward. This habit is really bad, and it is really hard to change.

Is it worthy of your police uniform?

If it were a different person, this sentence would not have any effect at all.

Qi Yuanchang turned around slowly, looked at Sun Hengde, who was standing behind with a nervous expression and cowering, and said lightly, "I can take you for a while." Go to the front and find a safe place and go on your own! ”

This is probably my last duty as a police officer!

When he killed his ex-wife Zhang Qin, Qi Yuanchang felt that he had forgotten about it. Especially cutting off Fang Wenzhong's hands and feet and throwing that dirty and despicable guy to the zombies, Qi Yuanchang had no concept of "police" in his mind at all.

Before he knew it, he remembered it again.

Sighing, with a silent Sun Hengde through the police station hall, approaching the car parked in the open space of the building, Qi Yuanchang threw the heavy backpack into the compartment, and reached out to open the cab door.

In fact, if you think about it, this guy is quite pitiful. There are some candles in the basement, and I guess he usually relies on this for lighting. Although there are ventilation holes in the ceiling, it is only a guarantee that you will not stay in it and be suffocated to death. The storage room is large in size, but there are no compartments. Eating and drinking Lazar were all in the same room, and he had stayed for so long...... It is estimated that this guy's nose has lost its function and cannot distinguish the fragrance from the smell.

Just take him for a while!

As soon as he opened the car door, Qi Yuanchang felt a strong fear wander through his body.

Outside the police station is the road, and a car is coming from a distance. High soot kicked up from the rear of the car, blurring the view in that direction.

It's an infected!

The mutant cells are the first to warn.

The feeling of fear was so obvious, but it appeared in less than a second, and it disappeared from Qi Yuanchang's body without a trace.

A smile twinked at the corner of his broad mouth.

"It's really interesting, I didn't expect to meet the food delivered to my door in this place."

With an intoxicating thought, Qi Yuanchang sat in the cab and turned the key to start the car engine. Through the rearview mirror, he found that Sun Hengde didn't know when he had gotten into the carriage. The balding official with Mediterranean hair was nervous, clutching in both hands a large cardboard box filled with miscellaneous food and bottled water.

Since you said that you will take him for a while, then you will do what you say. Anyway, this car was also picked up, and Qi Yuanchang didn't have the weird cleanliness habit of outsiders sitting in his car.

He pressed the clutch his toes, did not let go, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the speeding car in front of him. Qi Yuanchang subconsciously touched the holster on his waist, and a hard and heavy touch came from his fingertips. Still smiling, he pushed the joystick into high gear and drove the car towards the opposite side.

A huge roar with no substance emanated from Qi Yuanchang's mind.

Fear ...... It's all too true. It's so real that you can't help but want to turn around and run away.

Mutant cells do not have a central nervous system, and they are unable to express various perceptual conditions in a more nuanced way. Whether hunting or fleeing, whether the opponent is strong or weak, they will only convey the sensing message in the form of "fear".

Qi Yuanchang is an affiliated infected body of Liu Tianming. His ability was created by Liu Tianming's blood. As long as it is an infector, it is inevitable to face the problem of "evolution". Qi Yuanchang's evolutionary level is not as high as Liu Tianming's, and his understanding of the information transmission of mutant cells is not so thorough. Especially when he had just left Jixin Farm, Qi Yuanchang couldn't tell the true meaning of the message "fear" at all. He even missed two chances to capture his prey because of this.

Everyone has to gain experience through personal experience, and Qi Yuanchang also truly realized the true intention conveyed by the mutant cells to the host from the hunting and feeding process at different levels.

For example, the message they convey to themselves now is not a real danger, but an extremely strong agitation.

The reason is simple———— there is food ahead, and it is throwing itself into the net.

The sensing detection distance of each infected person will vary depending on different factors such as evolutionary level, strength, and type. In most cases, evolutionary hierarchy is the most critical element. According to Qi Yuanchang's speculation, it is likely that there is a special type of infection of the "distance detection" ability in this world. They are like those people who are born with a sense of danger in a peacetime society, always good at hiding and always staying in the safest place.

The guy on the other side who took the initiative to deliver to the door was obviously not that type.

The car driven by Qi Yuanchang is a "Beijing JEEP". He liked the fuel-guzzling, yet powerful machine. The engine of the SUV began to roar, and the wheels spun rapidly under the force of the ferocity, digging through the dry dirt ground and smashing towards the front with a shuddering push on the ground.

In just a few seconds, the two cars were already close.

Through the windshield, Qi Yuanchang saw the panicked face in the cab opposite. HE SMILED FAINTLY AND TURNED THE STEERING WHEEL, AND JEEP NIMBLY STEERED QUICKLY ON THE ROAD, BYPASSING THE CAR DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF THE OPPOSITE CAR.

The trajectories of the two cars that were supposed to collide head-on have undergone a drastic change.

The "Beijing JEEP" driven by Qi Yuanchang slowed down, turned again a few tens of meters after passing the junction, and drove towards the coming road.

The oncoming car also seemed to want to slow down, but for some unknown reason it didn't do it. The driver in the cab apparently applied the brakes hard, and the tires of the emergency brake slid screaming and sliding across the road. He still failed to control the direction and speed, and hit the wreckage of a scrapped car parked on the road, the body completely lost its balance, and walked diagonally on the road for more than 20 meters, overturning on the side of the road.

JEEP SLOWLY STOPPED NEXT TO THE OVERTURNED VEHICLE, QI YUANCHANG PUSHED THE CAR DOOR, GOT OUT OF THE CAB, WALKED TO THE OVERTURNED CAR AT A RIGHT ANGLE OF 90 DEGREES, AND LOOKED AT THE INFECTED PERSON WHO WAS TRAPPED IN THE CAB AND STRUGGLED HARD.

It was a woman in her forties.

She was wearing a black-gray blouse, somewhat thin, and had pale skin. The messy hair is probably unwashed for a long time and looks gray. She struggled to get out of the cab, but was restrained by seat belts and cramped, upside-down spaces. The skin on the right forehead was broken, and a wisp of bright red liquid flowed through the bridge of the nose and slowly entered the left eye, gradually penetrating along the eyelashes and the edge of the orbit. Although he didn't know what kind of situation it was, Qi Yuanchang was sure that everything this woman saw now was clouded red.

Yes, she is indeed a normal form of infected.

(End of chapter)