The bitten soldier simply could not break free. The long-starved resurrection will not let go of the food to his mouth at all. Despite his screams, picking up the butt of his rifle and scuffling, screaming loudly, and kicking hard with his other foot, it was to no avail.

"Get out of the way!"

Huang He rushed up from behind with a shotgun, roared, and pulled the trigger on the head of the female resurrection person lying on the ground. After the thunderous gunshots, a large ball of steel wrapped around her head in a fan. The entire upper body was blurred with flesh and blood, and the head at the top of the neck was completely smashed beyond recognition.

His movements were too big, and he rushed to the front, which immediately attracted the attention of several resurrected people.

A male resurrection man in a T-shirt wriggled and pounced on him with teeth and claws. The shotgun in Huang He's hand had just finished firing and had not yet been filled, and it was too late to reload. Without thinking too much, Huang He hurriedly pulled out the Type 02 revolver gun hanging on his waist, aimed at the resurrected person's head and fired continuously, the bullet flew through the air, and accurately hit the resurrected person's head. His eyeballs were blown apart, muscles flew in the air in shattered states, and even his teeth were broken. However, the resurrected man is still stubbornly moving forward, refusing to let go of the Yellow River, a living prey.

"Damn! Which bastard invented this weapon exactly? Is this still a gun? This...... It's just a toy! Huang He, cursing in the most vicious language, hurriedly grabbed his empty shotgun and ran behind the armed policemen who were shooting in formation.

The power of plastic warheads is just that. Even at close range, it is impossible to penetrate the skull. Although the resurrected person was bloodied in the head, he was unable to inflict fatal damage on him.

Qi Yuanchang's gaze was gloomy, and his face was distorted from extreme anger.

Gripping the pistol with the magazine replaced, he bent over, dodging the array of attacks in a straight line, grabbing the shoulder of the soldier who had been bitten by the resurrected man from a mass of rotten flesh and broken organs. His fingers were as hard as steel pincers, and as he shot at the nearest resurrection, he dragged the soldier with all his might, pulling him straight out of the pile of flesh.

The last resurrected person to remain in an upright position became the target of everyone's concentrated fire. At least dozens of bullets whizzed towards his head at the same time. Eyes, mouth, nostrils, cheeks...... All parts were penetrated at once. Several streaks of blood rushed out of the air, and the entire head quickly melted away like a snowball meeting boiling water, and the huge impact caused the whole body to fall backwards and fall heavily to the ground.

The air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder, and the stench of blood was desperately fighting for possession of the territory. Qi Yuanchang lowered his head and silently glanced at Tang Wei, a forensic doctor who was struggling to crawl in the pile of minced meat and internal organs. He strode over, standing more than three meters away from Tang Wei, holding a gun in both hands, and the front sight was firmly aimed at Tang Wei's eyebrows, who were full of fierceness and no longer had any human features.

"Bang ————"

The huge recoil force shook Qi Yuanchang's arms, and the entire top of forensic Tang Wei's skull was blown open.

Glancing at the unconscious corpse at his feet, Qi Yuanchang turned around, raised his hand and pointed at the bitten soldier, and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Tie him up." ”

The armed police officer who led the team did not know what was going on, and asked very annoyedly: "Why?" ”

"He's been bitten and he's infected."

Qi Yuanchang did not explain further, and changed the order to several special police officers who were on call next to him: "Fix him in a chair, cuff his hands and feet, and move quickly." ”

As he spoke, Qi Yuanchang turned his gaze to the armed police officer: "I am the commander of this operation, you must follow my arrangement." If you have an opinion, you can report it to your supervisor. But now, here, you must obey my commands. ”

The wounded soldier was already handcuffed to a chair. He didn't understand why he was doing this, his eyes were full of fear, and an inexplicable chill suddenly rose in his heart.

"That's right, you're the commander of the operation, but why would you want to do that? He's not a policeman, he's ours. ”

The armed police officer kept yelling at Qi Yuanchang: "He's injured, you should take him to the hospital immediately." ”

Qi Yuanchang didn't argue, just shook his head and said lightly: "It's too late." ”

The armed police officer was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "You, what do you mean?" ”

"He's going to be like those people."

Qi Yuanchang stared at the officer's sweaty face, turned sideways, pointed to the resurrected people who were shot on the ground, and said, "This is a virus that can directly invade the human body in a short period of time. So far, there is no vaccine that can effectively alleviate symptoms or immunization. If you don't want more people to be infected, you have to be ruthless in doing things. Otherwise, many more will die. ”

The armed police officer was stunned. For a moment, he shook his head in a trance, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he spat at the ground with thick phlegm: "I don't believe it." You, you lied to me! ”

Huang He, whose eyes were red, rushed over from the side, pointed at the unrecognizable forensic doctor Tang Wei, and yelled at the armed police officer: "Come and see, you will give Lao Tzu a look." This is my colleague, my friend. He stayed here last night to examine the body, and it turned out like this. You think you're the only one who can be so kind? You think we're all cold-blooded? Keep your dog's eyes open and take a good look, he's dead! He's dead! ”

The Yellow River looks like it's crazy. Qi Yuanchang grabbed his arm silently, his face turned pale, and pushed him all the way out of the corridor. Far away, you can still hear the crying and scolding of the Yellow River, and people saw that Qi Yuanchang, the captain of the criminal police, kept pushing the Yellow River in front of the police car and stuffed him into the carriage.

It's over.

Health and epidemic prevention personnel were busy at the scene, and the scattered body pieces were packed and sent directly to the cremation workshop of the funeral home. Several trucks loaded with lime drove into the stadium gate, and the staff wearing thick gloves and masks immediately greeted them, carrying bags of lime and spreading them everywhere in the corridors, and the ground was also raised. When you step on it, you have a thick and soft touch.

Qi Yuanchang ripped off the equipment on his body, opened the car door, picked up his coat from the driver's seat, took out a cigarette, lit one and smoked it slowly, with a serious look on his face.

Huang He was silent in the back seat, his bloodshot eyes staring straight ahead, his lips pursed, and he looked ready to duel at any moment.

An armed police officer was on the phone outside the hallway. It was too far away to hear clearly, but it could be seen from his expression and movements that he seemed to be arguing fiercely with the person on the other end of the phone. By the time he finished the call, his face was gloomy and his eyes were full of sadness.

He slowly walked to Qi Yuanchang's side, raised his head, and looked at the wounded soldier who was being watched by the special police officers in the distance with dim eyes, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "You're right. I...... I am willing to obey orders. ”

Qi Yuanchang's thick eyebrows shook slightly. He took one last puff of the cigarette in his hand, let go of his fingers, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, raised his foot and crushed it hard, Qi Yuanchang pulled out his pistol from the holster, didn't say anything, passed directly past the armed police officer, and strode towards the wounded soldier tied at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he walked less than two meters, Qi Yuanchang heard an almost pleading voice behind him.

"Hurry up, don't let him suffer."

Qi Yuanchang stopped and nodded silently, with a solemn expression on his face. He took a deep breath and stepped away again.

The execution scene was not seen by anyone else. Even though Qi Yuanchang had installed a silencer, people outside could still hear the slight gunshots.

The armed police officer stood there dumbfounded, as if he hadn't understood what was happening. It wasn't until he saw Qi Yuanchang come out of the room where the wounded soldiers were imprisoned that he suddenly squatted on the ground, holding his head tightly with both hands, and became hysterical and painful.

Several soldiers hurriedly surrounded and whispered persuasion. Qi Yuanchang seemed to turn a blind eye to all this. It wasn't until he approached the police car and pulled the door that a nearby armed police soldier sighed and said, "The person who was bitten is his brother." ”

A trace of sadness flashed in Qi Yuanchang's eyes.

He didn't say anything and sat straight into the cab.

……

Wang Fushou didn't know where he was.

He's been running. Although he was slow, and seemed to walk a little faster at best, he stubbornly believed that he was running.

Night fell on time, and Wang Fushou felt that he had regained some of his energy. The sun is hot during the day and much cooler at night. Rotten legs will be slightly more convenient to move around at night than during the day. At least, it doesn't come out with that much pus.

It's a village on the outskirts of the city, a long way from the chicken farm. Wang Fushou found an abandoned construction site nearby and immersed himself in a large pit of stagnant water.

Speaking of which, it's all the house prices that are to blame. Developers are all black-hearted, desperately buying land when housing prices are high, and borrowing from banks regardless of whether they have money in their hands or not. As long as they get the money to buy land, they dare to pretend to be large sums of money and label themselves as "real estate developers". The foundation of the house is still being dug and the sale begins. While recovering the funds, they also buy various building materials.

This is actually the empty glove white wolf. Now that the economy is sluggish, developers with broken capital chains abound, and the city is full of construction sites that stop halfway through digging. This is where Wang Fushou is hiding now, usually no one comes over at all, and it is very safe.

The special environment makes the water temperature very low. Even in the daytime, the bottom of the water is still bone-chilling. Wang Fushou has now become very fat, which is probably the result of the decay of his body. The water is very buoyant and cannot be frozen when floating on the water. Wang Fushou thought of a way, held the big stone in both hands, and sank like a submarine filled with water.