The zombie covered in blood slowly walked towards Ning Fan, his mouth opened wide again, and a strange "cluck" sound came out from the depths of his throat. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Someone whose limbs were locked to the operating table had nothing to do but look stupidly.

The zombie's pupils rolled up and down, and the bulging eyeballs seemed to roll out at any moment.

Wide-eyed staring.

Ning Fan was left with only his head left in the place where his whole body could move, and he couldn't do anything looking at the slowly approaching mouth of blood.

"Ahh

Ning Fan suddenly shouted hysterically! He shook his head, screaming and swearing words about his mother, which was so dirty that it was unbearable to hear.

When people are cornered, they do anything ridiculous - whether it is useful or not, they will never sit back and wait for death.

But of course it's useless, Ning Fan's mad dog-like barking is of course useless, it's just to reduce the fear of death for himself.

After some nervous venting, Ning Fan calmed down. Since they are all dead, then what is there to fear.

The zombie approached slowly, and he seemed to be surprised by the thing that had given up resistance, his pupils fluttering at high frequency, turning up and down, like two egg yolks that kept shaking in egg whites.

"Giggles!" The zombie's throat made a majestic sound of a lock, sounding like the sound of a mechanical clockwork braking or a clown's weird laugh.

Ning Fan stared at him in a daze, looking like a middle-aged woman nestled on the sofa on Saturday and Sunday, watching a bubble TV series with blank eyes.

His emotions had become numb from so much fright, and he could even clearly see the creature's gaping mouth and vibrating tongue - that was probably the reason for its "clucking" scream.

After a short period of dream-like vigilance, the zombie no longer tested the meat of the chopping board that had been looking at him affectionately, and the wings of his nose were raised, revealing two rows of blood-stained teeth!

And what Ning Fan was calculating in his heart was actually not so complicated, he just wanted to bite back when the zombies bit him.

The question is where to bite.

Ning Fan looked at his open mouth, and then at the bleeding pus-filled nose.

He's struggling.

Zombies certainly don't count down to make decisions for him.

"Roar!" The zombie's throat roared, and the hot and wet breath wrapped in the mucus in the mouthparts rushed to his face, and he opened his sharp teeth and threw himself at Ning Fan's neck!

"Ahhhh Ning Fan roared! Open your mouth wide too!

Between the lightning and flint, Ning Fan's green muscles burst out, and his eyes widened with anger! The tip of the nose and the big fishy mouth are only half a meter away!

"Huh!"

Hearing the sound of a blade entering the flesh, the zombie's originally violently shaking pupils suddenly stopped, and a silver light appeared from the throat without warning!

A scalpel that flashed with cold, the sharp blade pierced the throat of the zombie, and there was a small tongue in the shape of a hanging ball on the tip of the knife, which was fixed between Ning Fan's eyebrows. The short scalpel pierced through the back of the zombie's head, passed through the throat, and hit the top of Ning Fan's head under the zombie, if it was half an inch down, it would pierce Ning Fan's brow!

Ning Fan gasped, his eyes stared straight up, the tip of the knife hanging with a lump of meat hung in the center of his eyebrows, because he was overly frightened, he even inadvertently crossed his eyes, which looked very funny.

The zombie's body slowly slid down and pressed against Ning Fan's chest, and after realizing that there was no danger, Ning Fan gradually poured out his breath and breathed slowly.

A woman emerges from behind the fallen zombie, twenty-five or sixteen, with a golden curl of hair tied around her head.

Susan。

Of course, Ning Fan remembered that it was the glass room she pushed herself into, the director in a spotless knee-high white coat.

However, now she is no longer meticulous in her hairlines on her temples, she looks messy, her clothes are not as neat as before, and there are still a few blood marks on her face, I don't know what she has just experienced.

She still clutched the red-stained scalpel in both hands, her chest rising and falling, and she was obviously in shock.

In the glass room that suddenly quieted down, the two looked at each other, and they could still see the horror in each other's eyes.

There was a slight embarrassment in the air that had been separated about previous dissection and human experiments.

"That's... Thank you. Ning Fan was the first to break the silence.

Like a frozen person, Susan shrugged her shoulders into three sections before she relaxed—a characteristic move when her body was highly tense.

Realizing her embarrassment, she smiled embarrassedly and ran her hand through her scattered hair, "You're welcome." ”

Very polite conversation, but the atmosphere seems to have eased. In the context of the rest of your life after such a catastrophe, no matter whether the other party has hurt you or not, after experiencing life and death together, you can always eliminate some estrangement.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Ning Fan glanced at his chest with his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Do you want to see the zombies on my chest?" ”

Susan then remembered that Ning Fan was still lying on his stomach with rotten meat.

"Uh-oh." She placed the scalpel on the nearby shelf and pushed away the slowly cooling corpse on his body.

"Smack!" With a thud, the corpse slammed to the ground, surprisingly loud and echoing outside the empty door.

"I'll help you put... Hand and foot locks... Open it. Susan's tone couldn't help but be a little hesitant when she mentioned this.

Ning Fan didn't say anything, and in such a situation, he didn't want to pursue anything.

Susan unlocked Ning Fan's operating bed on the control device, then bent down and carefully unlocked Ning Fan's locks.

Ning Fan looked at the side face of Susan Peugeot and the eyebrows slightly furrowed because of seriousness under the backlight, a little dazed.

Under the pale golden bangs, the blood stains on her cheeks made her complexion even fairer.

The clothes on Ning Fan's chest had been soaked by the zombie he had just pressed, and his chest was a dead dark red, and if he looked closely, there would be some disgusting skin debris.

But Susan didn't seem to care about these at all, she was just trying to help Ning Fan untie herself.

Ning Fan's heart suddenly felt an ethereal sense of security, as well as the touch of being a single parent growing up.

Susan untied the locks and raised his head, Ning Fan hurriedly looked away, he sat up, rubbed his somewhat numb wrist, and recalled the terrifying scene just now, so he couldn't help asking, "Here... What happened? ”

Susan's face sank and said, "The sample room of the Disease Research Department was invaded, and the original bacterial solution protection device was accidentally damaged, and an infection accident occurred. ”

Ning Fan didn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "What kind of accidental breakage?" What infection accidents? ”

"That's it, in layman's terms," Susan said, after a pause.

"Resident Evil."

"Really zombies?! That... So what to do? Ning Fan was a little confused.

Susan muttered: "Although it is an emergency, we have already prepared an emergency plan, and there is a rapid response security team in the base, and they will escort all personnel into the shelter for temporary shelter, where there are enough life supplies. Then wait for the rescue of the ground forces. ”

Ning Fan looked around at the transparent glass, and asked, "Is it safe here?" ”

Susan replied affirmatively: "This glass is H-3 bulletproof, it won't be easily broken, of course it's safer, otherwise I wouldn't have ventured into here." ”

Ning Fan was silent.

Susan continued, "There are still zombies scattered in the corridor outside, and when the security team clears a fast lane, we can move to the shelter, even if we are out of danger." ”

In the middle of the conversation, there was a sound of slow footsteps outside the hallway, like an old man walking after dinner.

A figure appears around the corner.

Susan pouted at Nunu over there and said, "Another one." ”

As soon as Ning Fan raised his head, he was habitually startled, his legs were weak, and he actually sat on the ground with his buttocks.

He looked at the monster outside the glass, his sunken face, his mouth mixed with the debris of human organs, his clothes in tatters, and his white pants stained with blood.

He was pulling someone's intestines in his hands, his legs were rugged, and his body was arched forward. Live like a perverted butcher.

Susan also sat down, her back against the operating table, next to Ning Fan, she bent her legs, her arms clasped around her knees, and looked at the zombies across the wall.

The flickering lights lit the surroundings, the smell of blood in the air had not dissipated, and the lines on the vital signs had remained straight without a trace of fluctuation.

"That person is a member of our experimental team," Susan looked at the "person" outside the wall, "We've been working together for three years." ”

On the "person's" badge, the smiling face in the photo is amiable.

She didn't show a trace of sadness at all, but said with a smile: "I have seen so many hosts and infected people here in the past few years, and I found that my personality is really fragile; In the means of biochemistry, human nature is more ridiculous than imagined. Infection is infection, and the person is no longer that person. ”

Ning Fan asked puzzledly: "This kind of thing, no one forbids it?" The government doesn't care?! ”

Susan turned her head to look at him, as if she had heard some interesting insight, and with a smile on her face, she replied as a matter of course, "This was developed by order of the military department." ”

Ning Fan said in disbelief: "But! This thing, it's the Resident Evil! Be... It's a bad thing! ”

Susan thought for a moment and said, "Good or bad, that's all I can explain to you. In the history of human development, Nobel became the Nobel because of the power of explosives, Kalashnikov became an expert in weapons because of the AK-47, and the Manhattan Project went down in history because it razed two cities... Can you understand that way? ”

Ning Fan was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Someone outside the wall was visibly impatient, and he began banging his head against the glass wall.

The glass wall is like a plastic board that is not thick, and it continuously emits "Boom! Voice. The whole room actually began to shake slightly, and the metal instruments on the operating table made a crisp "ding" sound.

But this originally nice sharp voice made Ning Fan have to clamp his pants.

Susan pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, this glass is strong enough to withstand the impact of this force. ”

Ning Fan suddenly seemed to think of something, and his face turned pale.

"No, it's a high-level bulletproof glass. What else are you afraid of? Susan said.

"If you are bulletproof," Ning Fan asked uneasily, "can't you prevent the zombies?" ”

Susan rolled her eyes.

"I'm not eye-catching, look at it, you didn't close the door when you came in." Ning Fan said tremblingly.