Chen Hang quietly opened the door, and through the crack in the door, he could see a large number of zombies rushing towards the supermarket, and they didn't notice the room here.

Beckoning gently, Chen Hang tiptoed out, and Banksy and the other three followed.

However, the good times didn't last long, the bodyguard whose trouser leg was torn didn't pay attention, his foot stepped on a piece of smooth femoral head, the bodyguard stumbled, and there was a "snap" sound under his feet.

"Run!"

Without any hesitation, the four of them rushed into the elevator. When the stench hit, the elevator door "ding" shut.

The four of them leaned against the elevator wall tiredly, and Chen Hang also felt that his hands and feet were weak. When the floor showed that the ninth floor had arrived, they had to pick themselves up again.

The elevator door opened, and a zombie leaning against the door fell in, and Verelle, who was standing behind, turned the dagger and danced a silver flower, and with a "boom", the dagger was inserted into the strap again.

"You're clumsy!"

Verelle dismissed her routine, and she led the way back into the lab. On the ground, five zombies fell crookedly.

Closing the glass door, the four of them were about to collapse, and everyone collapsed on the ground gasping for breath.

After resting for a while, Chen Hang stood up again, he dragged over the rotten iron bench, and broke off a stool leg from it again. After trying the proficiency of the weapon in his hand, Chen Hang suddenly shrunk his nose, and his eyes fell on the bodyguard with rotten trouser legs:

"You got scratched by a zombie?"

As soon as these words came out like a thunderbolt from the sky, the people in the room immediately stepped aside, and everyone left an open space around the bodyguard, who retracted his right leg behind his body in a panic.

"No, no, no."

"None? I smell the smell of rotting coming from your feet, the wound was just left. Chen Hang stared at the bodyguard, and there was a "click" behind him, and Huck pulled out his pistol.

The bodyguard's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he felt the intense killing power released by the people in the room, and was aimed at the muzzle of the black hole, and the bodyguard slowly stretched out his right foot.

I saw that the trouser leg on his right foot was completely scratched, and the bloody skin was exposed underneath. The scratched skin began to bubble, and a foul smell came out of it.

"You help him see." Chen Hang snorted, and Lu Lili immediately came out of the crowd, and she poured a bottle of disinfectant on it without hesitation. Then I heard a "swish" sound, and nearly half of the liquid vaporized.

A large amount of white bubbles churned there, and the scalpel in Lu Lili's hand cut down.

"Ugh!"

The bodyguard's teeth clenched together, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. The bodyguard didn't dare to move, he knew whether he was alive or not, it depended on the means of the girl in front of him.

Lu Lili cut off all the rotten flesh, and she even scraped around the wound. After doing all this, Lu Lili nodded to Catherine, who took a needle and plunged it into the vein in the bodyguard's arm.

A tube of blood was sucked out, and all three girls entered the inner laboratory, the atmosphere outside was still like ice, and everyone was still staring at the bodyguard vigilantly.

After about two minutes, Lu Lili walked out dejectedly, and she whispered, "It's infected." ”

The bodyguard's body suddenly stiffened, and his face turned completely white in a moment. On the other side, Banksy lifted the axe directly, and he slowly pressed over with his weapon half-raised.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Hang stopped him, and Banks' eyes were red: "What are you doing?" Kill him, of course, but will he eat us when he turns into a zombie? ”

The bodyguard knew that he could not be spared, he did not resist, but stood there with his hands tied, and the bodyguard only said one sentence: "Don't throw my body to the zombies, I hope my soul can ascend to heaven." ”

A cruel smile appeared on Banksy's face, and his axe was raised high, but his actions were once again stopped by Chen Hang.

"He's not a zombie yet, he's still our partner, and he has the right to choose death." Chen Hang nodded at Lu Lili: "Can you make some kind of poison?" Let him choose his own way of death. ”

Lu Lili returned to the laboratory with a heavy heart, she quickly took a needle out, and with this needle, the bodyguard's eyes were full of tears.

The injections were all injected into the body, and the bodyguard finally shouted: "Don't let me become a zombie." Then he fell limply to the ground.

The bodyguard died.

Looking at the lifeless corpse, the people in the room were in a heavy mood, and no one knew what to say for a while, everyone just quietly gathered around the corpse.

"Can it destroy his brain? The dignified kind. ”

Huck asked in a whisper, and Lu Lili handed over a needle again: "Insert it from his temple, this is sulfuric acid." ”

Huck glanced at Lu Lili, and Lu Lili flashed directly to the side: "I don't kill people." The same goes for the dead. ”

……

The bodyguard was dumped in the safe in the next room, his tall body shrunk into the small cabinet, and everyone suddenly had a feeling of sadness that the rabbit was dead.

In the laboratory, several people sat quietly by the window, the battle on the horizon continued, but the point of fire remained in place, and the attacking army did not make any progress.

Perhaps a tactic, more combat helicopters were sent out, they circled in the air, the cannons were constantly firing at the ground, and higher up, the fighters dropped a large number of bombs.

Suddenly, Banksy became hysterical, he pointed at Chen Hang and scolded: "It's all you, if you hadn't forced us to find food, Jones wouldn't have been infected by zombies, he was killed by you." ”

Chen Hang didn't make a sound, he just looked out the window quietly, and when Banksy finished roaring, Chen Hang said quietly:

"Do you still think you can be saved? Do you see if those reinforcements have a chance to make it to the city? With a population of 30 million, only half of the people in New York City are now afraid that they will be infected and become zombies, do you think they can kill them?

When all the food in the city is eaten, guess what the living people eat? We're going to be here for a long time, have you thought about it? ”

Chen Hang's voice was very low, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him, but as soon as this sentence came out, the temperature of the whole house dropped to freezing, and everyone thought of the same point:

Cannibalism? Could something like this really happen?