Chapter 286: The Room of Terror

“zombie”。

It's a word that is rarely used.

Once upon a time, the term was used to refer to the snake gods of primitive religions in indigenous societies.

This is a general word, not specifically referring to a certain god, in many primitive religions, the form of the snake god is widely existed, the snake god of ancient Persia, the hydra of ancient India, the giant python of Zimbabwe, the feathered quetzalcoatl of American civilization, the Bible of the Western world also has a record of snakes, and in ancient China in the East, there are also many legends about snakes.

However, with the rise of biochemical engineering and the continuous advancement of various biochemical experiments, the word "zombie" has gradually been given a new meaning.

It is a kind of resurrection, and it is also a kind of death without dying. It's the failure of success, it's the success of failure.

In the days of magic, the word "zombie" usually referred to witchcraft that brought people back to life, or people who had been so enchanted by witchcraft that they lost the ability to think, or corpses that fed on flesh and blood and were able to walk.

After science replaced magic, the meaning of the word "zombie" changed substantially. It is used to describe a person who has lost the ability to think after being infected by the virus, or a living dead person who only has residual physiological functions, or a corpse whose body has regained some physiological functions due to some special mutation.

Whatever you interpret the word "zombie", it's a frightening word that is often translated as zombie, zombie, living dead, and so on.

Although the name has never been harmonized, as the existence of "zombies" is still not recognized in many countries around the world, it seems to have long been an open secret to civil society.

Everyone knows what people are referring to, but there is no official standard naming for it. Of course, there are also many pedants who are stupid in reading and reading, and they always like to chew on words and be bound by the differences between these terms. They try to distinguish the different essences of these things, but the essence of no thing is sufficient to distinguish them by nouns, otherwise all the questions of the distinguishing nature and meaning can be summed up by a unified answer, that is, the names are different.

For a long time, people have been accustomed to calling the corpses that have come back from the dead zombies, and the corpses of the infected living dead in the biological laboratory are called zombies.

In other words, "zombie" is an ancient and rustic appellation, which has long been far behind this era, and "zombie" as a word is a more novel fashion term.

Therefore, traditional scholars always use the word "zombie" in their research reports, while today's new human beings prefer to use the word "zombie" to express the "zombie" he refers to.

Of course, there are many experts who have published papers on "the difference between zombies and zombies". But those tens of thousands of words of papers just let us know the difference between the "Amazon River" in the past and the "Amazon River" now, and that in the past, people usually used "t*g" to represent the right angle function, and now people are used to using "tan" to represent the right angle function. Of course, even the "rectangent function" is now commonly referred to as the "tangent function".

There doesn't seem to be much to study about the names that go from one name to another, but there are always people who are happy to do it. If we call the sky "horse", then naturally we may also call the horse "heaven", or the earth is called "donkey" in the first place, we will not think that there will be anything unreasonable in calling "donkey" "earth".

We will refer to them collectively as "zombies", and only those who come back to life after death will we use the word "zombies". Of course, there is no distinction between these things in the word "zombie", and the experimental reports found by Frank Mimir all use the word "zombie", and there is no distinction between "zombies" and "zombies" in the report.

Frankimir put together the reports, as he understood them, and soon he had compiled more than thirty reports on different subjects.

Among these reports, there are studies on the complications of zombies, there are also studies on viral cells, and there are studies on the route of transmission. In addition, there are also studies on the cultivation environment, the rate of diffusion, the treatment method, the pathological characteristics, the mode of death, aggression, thinking ability, and the classification of many other aspects.

The research fields covered in the report are diverse and all-encompassing, and it is not difficult to see that this is a very large project. But whether it was the research on that aspect, the horrific descriptions and disgusting photographs, Francier couldn't help but feel a strong sense of vomit.

He had only read three of these reports, and he no longer had the courage to quickly glance at the rest of them. His extreme disgust made it impossible for him to continue reading the reports, and in his opinion, it was only a person who was so perverted that he could not attach himself to it that it would be possible to conduct such a disgusting study and write such a report that was difficult to look at.

At last, Frankimir could no longer bear the restlessness of these terrible reports, and he threw down the report papers in his hand, and without even putting them back in their place, he hurriedly got up and walked out of the study.

Recalling those unsightly photographs, Frankimir felt a thirst and heat in his mouth, and at this time he staggered through the living room with Leo holding a tea tray, and Frankimir picked up the teapot from the tea tray, poured himself a cup of tea, and immediately drank it down.

At this time, Leo and the proprietress both looked at Frankimir inexplicably with a strange gaze, as if he had become some kind of monster, which made Frankimir's whole body feel uncomfortable.

Frankimir returned the teacup to the tray in Leo's hand, he was silent for a while, and when he came out of the study, he always had a strange feeling of palpitations, which made Frankimir unable to get used to it, but he had no clue about this feeling.

Looking at Frankimir's suspicious appearance, Leo was about to ask him what he had found in the study, but before Leo could speak, something seemed to move on the floor of the kitchen in the dark darkness.

The eyes of all three of them looked towards the kitchen at the same time, there was nothing else in the kitchen, and they could see nothing in the darkness, but they could hear the faint sound of footsteps.

But their feelings were real, not hallucinations caused by nervousness, and all three of them felt them at the same time, which further proved that it was not their delusion, but that something was moving.

There seemed to be something in the kitchen, something that wasn't originally part of this world, and it wasn't human, they were absolutely sure.

After quickly pulling out his pistol and signaling Leo and the proprietress to be quiet, Frankimir cautiously walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Frankimir didn't dare to rush into the kitchen, because he wasn't sure if there would be any literature in the kitchen, so he leaned over the porch and looked closely, trying to find out what was going on in the kitchen.

When he first entered the villa, Frankimir had visited the kitchen, but he had seen nothing, the kitchen was no different from any other room, it was pitch black and there was no one.

Frankimir listened carefully to the sound coming from the kitchen, and soon he recognized what appeared to be the sound of wooden planks hitting each other.

After confirming that he had heard correctly, Frankimir had the courage to walk into the dark kitchen, there was no one in the kitchen, Frankimir carefully turned on the switch on the light on the wall, and the whole kitchen immediately lit up.

This kitchen is much larger than the study, and although the kitchen counter takes up more space than the bookcase, the entire kitchen area is three times the size of the study.

The bright light makes everything in the kitchen very clear. Frankimir noticed a piece of floor with gaps around it, standing and crackling against the ground.

It seems that there is a cold wind blowing up from under the floor, so it makes such a sound, and this floor should be the door panel leading to the basement of the villa.

The wind was not very strong, but intermittent, so the crash sounded like staccato footsteps.

Frankimir stared at the floor silently for a few moments, seeing it rise and fall slowly, as if a human were breathing. In the light, the golden latch on the floor shimmered with an indescribable eerie light, as if to summon Frankimir to open the small basement door.

This floor door to the basement is located in the corner directly in front of the kitchen door, and the basement is usually used to store some unused clutter, or to use some dehydrated dried vegetables in the kitchen that are not easy to spoil.

Is there anything worth seeing? Frankie Mire couldn't help but be a little suspicious. He wanted to look in the basement, and it would be a pity not to go, but what valuable thing could he find in such a place?

Frank Miir hesitated, and walked towards the floor door, and underneath that door, there seemed to be some kind of strange aura, and it was by no means human.

Frankimir didn't want to get out of here, he didn't think he was going to go down here, but curiosity drove him to find out, and perhaps the answer he was looking for was in the basement of the villa.

Frankmir thought about it for a long time, and finally cautiously called the latch of the wooden door.

Frankimir cautiously kicked the wooden door open, for fear that something would suddenly emerge from it, he had seen enough strange things in a short period of time, so it seemed to him that anything could happen.

The moment the wooden door was opened, a strange stench wafted from the basement, as if it were the smell of a rotting corpse. The disgusting smell quickly spread to every corner of the house, enveloping Frankimir completely.

A sense of foreboding that was extremely uneasy arose in Frankimir's heart. (To be continued.) )