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Susan's face visibly shifted, and she could clearly see that her face had turned pale as if she had lost blood suddenly.

The zombie outside kept banging against the wall, and the violent vibration caused the slightly hidden glass door to sway slightly, and the crack in the door loomed.

Ning Fan's eyes widened, and he said vigorously and quietly: "What should I do!" ”

Susan decided, "No, the door must be closed - zombies won't stop if they know there's something alive around." Sooner or later, he will hit the location of the door. ”

She looked at the zombies outside who kept changing directions and impacting the glass wall, and she was anxious, "It's all over!" The impact sound is terrifying!

Ning Fan asked, "How is this door going to be closed?" ”

"Just push it out a little bit," Susan said. ”

Ning Fan looked around, there was nothing like a stick to reach the door.

So now the question is, who is going to close the door.

He looked at the thing outside the wall, the veiny face.

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, took the scalpel in Susan's hand just now from the operating table, and held it tightly in his hand. After a cursory glance at the distance between the zombie and the glass door, he took a deep breath, turned to Susan and said, "I'm close to the door, I'll close the door." ”

Susan looked at him with a complicated look and nodded in agreement.

Ning Fan slowly bent down, like a cheetah ready to attack, his gaze became firm, and his eyes focused on one point.

He hooked his back, supported the ground with his hands, and compressed his legs to the limit, like a spring that had obtained the maximum elastic potential energy, as if he could leap up and soar into the sky in the next instant!

He aimed at the glass door, prepared to take a leap, rushed over and put it on top!

"Yikes!" He snorted softly, his legs strained hard, and the soles of his feet kicked the ground!

"Slip~", slipping under your feet.

"What the hell am I, why are my legs numb?!"

Ning Fan gnawed on and lost his center of gravity with his face to the ground. He hurriedly rolled over, sat down on the ground, and patted his thighs—he didn't feel anything, and his legs didn't look like his own.

Susan cupped his forehead and said, "It is estimated that the effect of the anesthetic has not passed." ”

Ning Fan said: "Then what should I do? ”

Susan muttered, "Don't move, I'll close the door." ”

Ning Fan looked at the more manic monster outside the wall, and said with concern: "Be careful." ”

"Hmm."

Susan pursed her lips and turned in the direction of the door.

Susan looked even more beautiful in the side light, as if she was crowned by the holy light, plus the white scientific research uniform she was wearing, and the pale blonde hairline, which was bright and moving.

Ning Fan remembered something and said, "Here's for you." ”

Scalpel.

Susan faintly refused: "No need. ”

I saw her take a deep breath and clench her fists, wanting to pass slowly, move slowly.

She watched cautiously at the zombie just two paces away from the door—enough distance for the monster to pounce in front of her eyes and tear itself apart in a second.

Although the operating table was only two meters away from the glass door, Susan felt that there was a distance of kilometers, and she moved slowly, praying for the negligence of the zombies.

At this time, Ning Fan could only stay motionless, letting his heart beat rapidly.

A movement of five centimeters and five centimeters is forty steps for two meters, and the distance that can be crossed in one step is now divided into forty steps.

Step-by-step,

The terrible face outside never turned around, as if he hadn't noticed any movement, just banged his head against the wall, and he hadn't noticed the food that was getting closer and closer to him, and took the initiative to bring it to his mouth.

It's there, it's there, Susan's heart beat faster again, and with three or four steps to go, she can reach out and close the door!

The girl moved forward slowly, one step away, one step away.

Susan looked up worriedly, but it was fine. She instinctively sped a step, so she didn't realize what was beside her.

The placket tightened, as if something had fallen down.

Ning Fan exhaled lightly and gasped!

That's the toolbox for the surgical equipment!

"Jingle, clang!"

Scissors, tweezers, and needles fell like raindrops, scattered all over the ground, and collided with the white tile floor, making a sharp metal crashing sound!

The sound was like a bomb in my ears, in the silence of the operating room!

Susan snapped back to her senses and got up to push the door shut!

The thing turned its head and looked directly at Susan, and the protruding eyeballs fluttered at high frequencies in the sunken eye sockets!

He leaped to his feet! Lunge in Susan's direction, which is also the direction of the glass door! He'll crash through the door!

The leather shoe rubbed against the floor and made a screeching sound, and it was not difficult to judge the strength of the thing's feet.

And Susan is just a girl.

Wrestling, impossible!

Ning Fan had already heard the roar of the thing, and he rushed over with the power that ordinary people did not have, while Susan over there wanted to grab a door with him barefoot.

He spread his arms and flew like a muscular bear, slamming into the door! And Susan over there is also desperately running towards the access control!

If she could close the door in an instant before that thing, she would be born. But on the other hand, as long as it is a little later, the two people in the room are in danger!

A zombie whose body function is much higher than that of humans, how can his speed be caught up by a thin woman? The zombies had already rushed to the door, and Susan was still a few centimeters away.

Ning Fan had even seen the sight of Susan being catapulted away. It was too late for him to stop it, and he could only watch what was about to happen.

But no. Such a sight did not happen.

At the moment when the zombie crashed into the door with a huge impact potential energy!

She turned, got out of the way, and hid by the wall.

In the flash of lightning, zombies crashed in!

The tempered glass door is like a plastic plate that is bounced off the moment it comes into contact!

The zombie flew up and crashed into it, so it flew directly over the operating table, flew past Ning Fan, and smashed on the glass curtain wall opposite, shaking the entire laboratory.

Ning Fan never expected this sudden change, and when he raised his eyes again, Susan turned around and got out of the laboratory, and quickly pulled the door out of it.

The "click" of the access control echoed in the glass room.

The outside of the wall and the inside of the wall are reversed, outside the glass wall is a chilling eye, and inside the wall is a palpitating low roar.

Susan pressed her hand against the glass wall and looked at Ning Fan in a complicated manner, her mouth moving.

"I'm sorry."

Turn and leave.

There was a "buzz" in Ning Fan's head, and it was blank.

The small glass room is like a cage in the Colosseum.

Now what is happening is the predation of wild beasts on living creatures.

Zombies are undoubtedly beasts, and Ning Fan can only choose to play the role of meat.

There was no suspense in the scene, and even the only audience outside the wall turned around and walked away.

Ning Fan clenched the scalpel, and a terrifying low roar came from behind him.

"Giggles, clucks..."

The thing behind him got up from the mess of medical equipment, and some tweezers and surgical scissors were inserted into it.

A reddish-brown liquid flowed from the wound, exuding a lifeless aura like rust.

Without saying a word, the zombie rushed towards Ning Fan, stretching out his hands forward, trying to catch him!

Perhaps it was the potential forced out at the moment of life and death, Ning Fan's anesthetized limbs actually regained consciousness, and he subconsciously rolled to the side, avoiding the impact of the zombies. The zombie pounced into the air, hit the operating table headlong, and with a "boom", the platform that looked like it was made of pure steel fell to the ground!

Bumped headlong into such a huge device, but the zombie seemed to be unharmed, and just slowly got up.

Ning Fan took advantage of the opportunity when he turned his back to him, rushed up with an arrow step, and slammed the scalpel into the back of the zombie's heart! Four knives in a row!

The position of the heart, dark blood spurts out from the back! splashed on Ning Fan's face and body, like a basin of pig blood poured head-on.

The body of the zombie suddenly softened like a deflated tire, and when it landed, it collapsed on the ground, without moving.

Ning Fan's expression was hideous, the knife in his hand never stopped, and finally made up more than a dozen knives hysterically, like a psychopathic murderer with split nerves in some legal program.

He didn't stop until the zombie's back was rotten like flesh and a two-palm-sized opening opened open.

Ning Fan straightened up, his aching body stiffened because of tension, he raised his head and exhaled, threw the knife in his hand, and "clanked" to the corner of the room.

It was as if he had been drained of strength all of a sudden, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground against the wall.

This should have been a simple day, and I should have continued my ordinary life. Go to work, pick up jobs, cook for yourself. You can sleep lazily every day, and secretly arrive late and leave early.

Ning Fan's eyes were distracted and he looked at his bloodstained hands, he knew that there was no clean place on his body, and there was blood and minced flesh everywhere. How could the ferocity of stabbing someone with a knife just now come from himself? Although it was a zombie. Ning Fan felt that his face was wet, he didn't have to think about it to know what it was, his hair was sticking to his forehead, and there was a kind of clammy and nauseous touch.

If you hadn't been greedy to deceive the female car owner, and if you hadn't returned the Lamborghini for 30,000 yuan, it would have been impossible to meet such a monster, let alone be involved here.

What the hell is going on in this place!

I'm going to you!

What did Lao Tzu do wrong!?

"Ah!!h Ning Fan screamed nervously, and then gasped for breath.

He was about to break down.

He kept his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the floor in front of me, a light shadow shook as if stimulated.

Ning Fan raised his head suddenly, and something in the opposite corner that was originally lying in a pool of blood had already groped its way up!

That zombie! Not dead yet!

Ning Fan jumped up, and the first thought that flashed through him was the scalpel!

After "killing" the zombie just now, he was thrown into a corner!

He used his hands and feet together to move towards the corner. The silver scalpel is close at hand!

In the afterglow, a flying shadow pounced from the side, like a rugby player who had intercepted halfway.

"Tom!" , Ning Fan felt a sudden burst in his waist, and the huge force knocked him away, like being hit by a heavy truck.

Flying out horizontally, straight on the operating table, the table made of tungsten steel is extremely hard, and the protruding corner suddenly pushes up to the chest, and suddenly the chest seems to be pierced by a sharp cone, the pain is incomparable, and he can't breathe when he lands, and his eyes are full of gold stars.

Before he could catch his breath, a face had already come to the front, and the face that was deeply sunken on one side looked extremely terrifying.

You can't die if you stab a knife in the heart?! Ning Fan's heart was like a dog. How strong is this?!

Ning Fan's body was suppressed by the powerful force, and he couldn't move, so he could only keep thrashing with his hands.

The zombie pressed on Ning Fan's body, like pressing a little chicken cub to the ground, the absolute suppression of strength and physical strength could allow him to slaughter at will.

That's it! Ning Fan's fumbling hand touched a long plastic tube. He squinted and saw that it was a large long needle tube, and the needle at the tip was even fifteen centimeters long!

He suddenly remembered Susan's action of saving him, and he was killed with one blow! He remembered that location, that was the back of the zombie's head!

Zombies bite off in one bite!

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Ning Fan waved his arm! Struggled to insert the needle in his right hand behind the zombie, and at the moment when the zombie lowered his head, this opportunity was just right to wrap his hand around the back of his head!

The fifteen-centimeter-long needle was quickly inserted into the back of the head, silently and impartially piercing the cerebellum of the human body. Then Ning Fan turned his wrist and vigorously stirred the needle in his hand.

The faint sound of flesh wriggling, and the cracking of skulls.

The originally fierce thing suddenly shook, and its face twitched, and then it didn't move, like a fallen statue, only with gravity, it fell on Ning Fan as slow as fast, and its wide open mouth collapsed in front of Ning Fan's face.

Ning Fan pushed away the zombie, stood up, and hurriedly walked away from the lifeless thing, he was really afraid that he would get up again.

Suddenly, behind him, "Click! The sound almost scared Ning Fan to jump!

He took a funny leap and looked back!

The woman with curly pale blonde hair had opened the door from the outside.

Susan。

"Are you alright... You actually killed an infected?! Susan was incredulous.

Ning Fan was angry, he scolded: "Lao Tzu is stepping on the horse!" You..."

Before he could finish speaking, several heavily armed men entered the door—presumably brought by Susan.

I'm Cao! It's amazing that there are so many people stepping on horses?! Don't think that I won't dare to scold you if there are too many of you!