Chapter 12: Mutations
The non-commissioned officer of the Rong brigade, who had been in the brigade for a long time, calmed all the noisy people in a low tone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
And the strife was settled.
Liang Qizheng's face softened, he looked at Susan, with a look of "I'm for your good", and said to Susan bitterly: "Director Susan, you can't take the situation of the virus lightly, the virus doesn't care if you are the director or not..."
On the other side, his head was pointed at by the cold barrel of the gun, and Ning Fan had an indescribable taste in his heart. He looked at the person named Huazi beside him, and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy. To be watched by all is like a wolf to be watched out for.
Ning Fan felt at this time that what was colder than the barrel of the gun was the eyes of everyone to watch out for.
At this most sensitive time, Huazi next to him suddenly coughed "cough cough"!
Everyone's eyes changed, flashing with a fierce light, and Ning Fan felt that this was the eyes of a vicious wolf.
And the master chief who was supposed to act as the "executioner" showed a rare weakness in his eyes, but the gun in his hand was held more tightly.
"Hanako! Hanako! Speak! Master Chief shouted.
"Captain, I'm fine," Huazi hurriedly raised his hand to show safety and explained, "I'm sorry, I choked just now!" β
The non-commissioned officer was relieved in his heart, and was about to lower his gun, when Zhao Peng's voice came from behind him, with a hint of trembling: "Captain-I... Am I..."
The Master Chief looked back suspiciously, and was about to ask what had happened.
I saw that his deputy suddenly twitched in horror, the joints of his whole body twisted at all angles like clockwork puppets, and his hands grabbed his neckβthere were already several thick blood vessels protruding, and there was a terrifying dark red.
Zhao Peng, who suddenly changed, stuck his hands tightly, and his consciousness had gradually been eaten away by the virus - that was the invasion of the cerebral cortex by the virus, so he used his last thoughts and shouted inarticulately: "I... It's changed! I've changed! Fast... Quick..."
The chief sergeant was in a trance and hesitated to raise his gun, this is a brother who carries a gun in life and death.
The crowd behind them was like a flock of sheep that had suddenly encountered wolves, and they all crowded to the corner on the other side, shouting repeatedly: "Zombies!" Mutated! β
"Kill him!"
"What the hell are you still doing!"
Noisy voices!
Zhao Peng: "Roar! With a roar, the virus finally broke through his last trace of defense, his eyeballs bulging out, bloodshot, and his pupils fluttering at high frequencies.
He opened his mouth wide, bared his white teeth, and lunged at the team member closest to him!
But his hands were still clutching his neck.
"Bang!"
The gun rang out, and the barrel of the gun in the hand of the master chief pointed in the direction of Zhao Peng.
Blood splattered three meters.
The team member who was attacked by his deputy gasped for breath, he didn't dare to think that if Zhao Peng stretched out his hand, he should have been able to catch him a long time ago. And if the Master Chief had been distracted and pressed the trigger a moment later, his life would have been in danger now.
He looked at the Master Chief, and the man stood there in a daze, no one could feel the feeling of shooting his comrade in the head without hesitation.
The researchers, dressed in white scientific research uniforms, avoided such filthy flesh and blood, frowned and hurriedly squeezed back.
Susan stepped forward and examined the corpse.
There was a small white mark on his ankle - it was a fingernail cut by the zombie who had grabbed his ankle.
Body surface infection, a small probability event, he won the prize.
Susan got up and was about to explain to Master Chief, but was interrupted by his outstretched hand.
This burly, taciturn man stood in front of the corpse, looked fixedly, didn't say anything, just squatted down and clenched the palms of his former comrades.
He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, Susan thought he would bury his head in weeping, but after a moment, he raised his head again, just patted Zhao Peng's shoulder gently, and there was no expression on his face.
"Look at it, look at it! I'll just say how big the hidden danger is! I'm telling you, you're responsible for my safety! You should be solely responsible for this matter! I also have to complain to your superiors about your negligence! β
Liang Qizheng shouted in fear, if the situation is not controlled just now, then the consequences here are unimaginable, and he is very close to that Zhao Peng.
"I'm sorry, it was my negligence...", the Master Chief looked down.
The frustration of the non-commissioned officer made Liang Qizheng even worse: "You can't even control your own subordinates, he almost killed us, do you understand?!" If you hadn't died quickly, would you have been able to afford it?! Yes?! You dared to scold me just now, I have no superiors, and now there is a negligent duty, waiting to be dealt with! β
Susan looked away and didn't speak, she knew the seriousness of what had just happened.
But the face and style of a villain like Liang Qizheng are really disgusting.
The first to speak was Ning on the side. He really couldn't stand it, this Liang or something, from the beginning of the crooked and crooked door to not open the door, and later forced the non-commissioned officer chief to pull out a gun against his comrades-in-arms, after he killed his own deputy with his own hands and kept the refuge, he actually ridiculed the non-commissioned officer chief like this.
Ning Fan put up with him for a long time, he pointed at Liang Qizheng and scolded, "Are you the director of the teaching office?" Also disposed of! Who can you dispose of?! β
Susan next to him was startled by Ning Fan, who suddenly exploded.
Liang Qizheng didn't know where this bloody thing jumped out, he said angrily: "I'm the administrative director, I can dispose of whoever I want!" β
Ning Fan pointed at Liang Qizheng's nose and scolded: "Son! Then you deal with me! There is a kind of disposal of me, can you me?! β
A young man of seventeen or eighteen called the son of a man in his thirties, and was surrounded by a group of people in white coats, and the picture was extremely funny.
Liang Qizheng scolded angrily: "You little brute! You still dare to scold me?! β
"I scolded you? I'm still beating you! β
Ning Fan, who grew up on the street, is most unaccustomed to this kind of scum, and if he doesn't agree with a word, he will serve it with his fists.
Ning Fan swung a punch and slammed it straight into the bridge of Liang Qizheng's nose. A civilized person like the administrative director is used to being pampered, how have you ever seen this kind of throwing fists without saying a word? As soon as he didn't pay attention and didn't react, he was hit with such a punch, and when he landed, his nose was crooked, and a red stripe poked his head out of his nostrils.
"You.. You.. How dare you hit me! Liang Qizheng covered his nose and hummed. But then he made a face and said in shock: "You... Your blood..."
Ning Fan's body was covered with blood, along with the blood foam of zombies on his hands, and with the punch just now, he inadvertently rubbed the blood on his hands on Liang Qizheng's face.
Ning Fan realized that there seemed to be some kind of contagion, and he asked cautiously, "Are you okay?" β
Of course, Liang Qizheng ignored this illiterate, he pushed Ning Fan away and shouted: "Water! Water! Hydrogen peroxide! β
The strong oxidizing properties of highly concentrated hydrogen peroxide can kill viruses.
The person in the back said, "There are spare disinfectants in the lockers!" β
Lockers for basic needs in the evacuation room, with built-in food, drinking water, and medicine, are placed in the innermost part of the evacuation room.
The people next to the locker hurriedly opened the cabinet door and were about to look for medicine, but a man suddenly rolled out of the cabinet, wearing only underwear and pants.
"It's .." The staff looking for medicine was taken aback.
"Leave him alone and give me hydrogen peroxide!" Liang Qizheng picked up the crowd, came to the cabinet, grabbed a bottle of medical hydrogen peroxide disinfectant, unscrewed it vigorously, and poured it on his face.
After washing it several times, after washing the blood stains, he waited for three or four minutes in fear, and found that there was no abnormality, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who is he?" Liang Qizheng just looked at the underwear man in the locker.
"Huh? Isn't this Huang Yan? How did he get here? "Someone who knows the underwear man said.
"Oh, Huang Yan from the equipment department. Yes, it's him. "Everyone remembers.
How did he end up here?
"He passed out - Huang Yan? Huang Yan? Wake up! The man next to him tried to wake him up.
The man's eyes slowly opened a slit, and a young staff member standing next to him was stunned, and quickly helped him up and shouted, "He's awake!" β
Liang Qizheng asked, "Aren't you in charge of the equipment department?" What happened? β
Huang Yan didn't say anything, just lowered his head, looking depressed.
"Uh, uh-uh." He just whimpered as if he couldn't speak.
The young staff member hurriedly helped Huang Yan, who was about to fall.
Huang Yan pressed his shoulder weakly, his eyes were scattered, but he kept "uh-uh", and what was even more exaggerated was that saliva also flowed down his mouth, completely like a mentally retarded person.
He anxiously asked, "What happened, how did it become like this?" β
Huang Yan kept spitting and whimpering in his throat, as if he was crying!
Suddenly! He let out "Uh-uh-uh!" With a roar, the body leaned forward violently and bit the neck of the person opposite!
The man's shoulder was held down and couldn't move, the impartial artery, the blood gushed out like a fountain, Huang Yan pressed the bleeding mouth with his mouth, he was sucking! He's sucking human blood! The sudden change stunned everyone present.
"Ahh The poor staff screamed, the sound made everyone creepy, and the poor man kept struggling, trying his best to push the people on his body away, but he found that Huang Yan, who usually seemed weak, had his arms clasped his shoulders like iron tongs. It's like a pig's buckle, moving more and more tightly, and he is like a moth eaten by a spider, slowly losing his strength.
He fell to the ground and rolled as if to extinguish the fire on his body, and as if he was entangled by a giant python until he suffocated.
An entire hall of staff had nothing but jaw-dropping expressions at such atrocities, nerds who would only deal with experiments and numbers, unarmed and powerless.
Zombie!! That's a zombie!!
The incident happened so suddenly, even the Master Chief couldn't react!
Due to the barrier of the crowd, the people of the security team could not shoot with guns, and the current situation is that the master chief and others are near the door, and Huang Yan, who has mutated for some reason, is located in the deepest part of the refuge room, and in the middle is all the scientific researchers.
Huang Yan jerked his face up from that unlucky guy's shoulder! His mouth is covered with blood, and his face is covered with thick tendons! He grinned like an upright cobra, nimbling to change the angle of his gaze, as if looking for his next target.
The panicked crowd rushed to the Master Chief.
Susan said secretly: "Slow-onset virus inhibitors, this kind of thing is not available in China..."
Master Chief yelled at the crowd who only knew how to bury their heads in this way: "Get out of the way!" Let me pass! β
The crowd squeezed the only security team with combat capability to move forward, and could only shout in a hurry in the dense crowd, but no one obeyed his command, and the people who fled for their lives were like ostriches hiding their heads under their wings, as long as the next one to die was not me, I would be safe, why bother to cooperate with others.
Huang Yan is like a wolf that breaks into the flock, a lot of live creatures are crowded in front of his eyes, and the "shepherd dog" at this time is powerless, he jumps and pounces on a large piece of "meat sheep" that can only wail.
And those who were bitten screamed a few times, seven seconds later, with bloody wounds, their veins became thick and varied, and they were upgraded from predators to predators, and their biological status was promoted, and I don't know if they should be happy or not.
And the number of changes in the status of such biological chains is still growing exponentially!
In tens of seconds, the small half of the survivors in the room had already received the attack.
What was once a safe shelter has now become a cage like a meat grinder, with blood and flesh splattered and miserable, living like hell.
If this is the trend...
Demand immediate action!!!
In desperation, the Master Chief shouted to the soldiers by the door in the crowd: "Open the door!" Open the door! β