Chapter Fifty-Eight: Desperate Situation

The first generation of K8 evolution reagent, the host needs to constantly resist the strong erosion of K8, the slightest carelessness will become a mutant creature, K8 on the one hand erodes the host's body, on the other hand, erodes the host's thinking, if the host's will is not tenacious enough, the virus will turn the host into a bloodthirsty walking corpse, the so-called evolution process, is the host and the virus compete with each other for the control of the body and consciousness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After Ye Yu finished smoking a cigarette, his chaotic thinking became clearer, and he gritted his teeth and walked out of the laboratory.

Ye Yu looked up at the underground world that created the world, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, reliving a life, the mutated creatures that appeared in this world actually had a lot to do with him.

The underground world is full of empty iron cages, and the mutated creatures locked in the iron cages have already broken free from the shackles and fled to the outside world.

If it is said that the Z organization is the initiator of the creation of mutant creatures, then the current Ye Yu is the culprit who let the mutated creatures mutilate the world.

"Even if I don't come, the perverts of Organization Z will let them out." Ye Yu was stunned to find a reason for himself to feel at ease.

Ordinary survivors outside have a hard time dealing with zombies, and if they encounter such a powerful mutated creature, they have no other choice but to die.

"Do I care if you live or die? Grass! Ye Yu scolded fiercely, but his heart was as uncomfortable as stuffing stones, what he thought in his heart was completely opposite to what he said.

Ye Yu stepped on the ruins of the broken wall, and kept climbing upward, the building would have been blown to ashes a long time ago, if it weren't for the hard enough building materials to build the world, Ye Yu would have been buried alive.

Along the gap between the cement, Ye Yu kept climbing upward, and along the way, he could see the stumps and broken arms in the rubble from time to time.

It was night, the wind swept the torrential rain and ravaged the earth, Ye Yu climbed out of the creation world along an iron beam, Ye Yu stood on the iron beam, drinking the rain with his mouth open, the water was very cold, refreshing.

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the earth beneath the iron beams.

In the rainstorm, the black zombies are crowded together, there is no edge, the zombies are grinning and roaring, the rainstorm affects their sense of hearing and smell, they are anxiously slamming around, looking for traces of food, and the sound of the explosion leads all the zombies in the vicinity here.

Ye Yu stared at the zombies below, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing to the point of covering his stomach, he knelt on the iron beam, knelt on the ground on his knees, and looked in a circle at the dense group of corpses below.

For a long time, the heavy rain was still pouring, and in the rain curtain that was continuous, lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, Ye Yu's expression was a little solemn at this time, he was like a huge whale shark, surrounded by schools of groupers in a desperate situation.

Ye Yu lay on the iron beam, broke a steel bar more than one meter long, he found a rag, tied the steel bar tightly in his hand, he stood on the iron beam with the steel bar, his eyes scanned the corpses below, towards the place with the least zombies, Ye Yu exerted force on the soles of his feet, jumped into the corpses, when the rain stopped, it was when he fell!

The K8 virus is still eroding the cells in Ye Yu's body, Ye Yu's consciousness is a little blurred, and his body is also fluttering, but the steel bars in his hands are not light at all, the steel bars break up the layers of rain curtains, and smash the heads of zombies close to Ye Yu, the heavy rain dilutes the smell of Ye Yu's body, and also hinders the hearing of the zombies in the distance, but just the zombies near Ye Yu are enough to make people's scalps tingle.

They flocked to Ye Yu one after another, Ye Yu couldn't see the road ahead, the steel bars he held in his hands were like chainsaws, quickly turning sharp chains in the air, as long as they touched a head, it was a shattered picture, for a while the flesh and blood were flying, black blood and clear rain were intertwined, lapping the muddy mountain path.

Ye Yu's arms were no longer conscious, only the vibration of the steel bar hitting the zombie's head could make Ye Yu realize that these two arms were still his own, the muddy mountain road was winding and winding, and it was not easy to walk at all, Ye Yu walked forward with difficulty with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the zombies behind him rushed to him like a torrent.

Ye Yu climbed over a mountain, he didn't know if he could live, he only knew that the rain... Stopped!

Ye Yu carried the steel bar and smashed the heads of the zombies around him, and looked up at the thief God bitterly, at this time, it was like a constipated old man, tremblingly squeezing out a few drops of rain, and there was no movement.

The mountains and forests are gradually quiet... The roar of the zombies gradually became clear, Ye Yu stood on the top of the mountain and looked behind him, the dense zombies were stacked together and kept pouring here, the trees in the forest were bent, and the dense zombies were like rolling iron balls, layer upon layer, roaring and crushing everything under their feet.

Ye Yu stood on the top of the mountain, his figure was a little lonely, he bit off the strip of cloth tied to his hand with his teeth, threw the steel bar on the ground, and took out the cigarette case from his arms, the cigarettes inside were crumpled and wet and kneaded together.

Ye Yu twisted his eyebrows and looked at the cigarettes in the cigarette box, thief God, Nima is not even satisfied with smoking a cigarette?

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In a luxuriously decorated living room, an old man who is over the age of old, lying on a sofa, two plump and beautiful girls snuggled up to him, and he looked at the more than 300-inch projection screen hanging on the wall, the movie being played is a thriller starring Murong Xiaoxiao, when some funny clips are screened, the plump girl will let out a silver bell-like laughter, the old man's laughter is hearty, but his eyes are full of evil, his withered hands, from time to time in the girl's sensitive area, The girl trembled for a while, and writhed her body in disgust, but the old man was even more excited, and his hand couldn't help but increase the force.

Liao Zhimeng stood aside with a disgraced face, and said to the old man with a respectful expression: "Please give me another chance, and I will recover all your losses for you." ”

"Zhimeng, you have worked hard, go and rest, I will leave the rest to others." The old man's voice was a little hoarse, but his face was kind but not angry.

"Give me the equipment and the people, and I'm going to work now!" Liao Zhimeng looked a little excited.

"You've lost badly enough, you've lost the 14th base of Genesis, do you know?" The old man took a cup of tea from the girl's hand and took a sip.

"It's all those two people who make trouble, otherwise the God reagent will be successfully developed." Liao Zhimeng retorted unwillingly.

"Such a big base, so many people, you still have the face to say that you were lost by two people?" The old man threw the teacup on Liao Zhimeng's body, and the hot tea spilled on Liao Zhimeng's body, she pursed her lips tightly and did not make a sound.

The old man stroked the girl's body with both hands, and watched the movie while touching it, Liao Zhimeng stared at the old man on the sofa with a pair of bright eyes, and her chest rose and fell violently.

She had never appeared in front of everyone like this, his tracksuit was covered in mud, his delicate face was covered in dried mud marks, and there was a trace of blood on her left cheek, which was the shame of a damn man.