Chapter 288: Zombies Attack
The sudden attack made Frankmir defenseless, he was instantly thrown to the ground, and the flashlight in his hand also came out of his hand.
Tightly pinching Frankimir's stiff arm, as if filled with infinite strength, Frankimir immediately felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the smell of rotting corpses around him had already suffocated him, and now it was even worse.
Because the flashlight that fell on the ground changed the direction of the irradiation, Frankmir could not see clearly who was choking his neck.
But no matter who it is, Frankimir knows very well that the comer is not good. Since he is by no means a good person, and he wants to put himself to death, then Frankimir naturally does not need to show mercy to his subordinates.
Frankimir quickly curled up his legs and kicked out with all his strength and feet at the same time, kicking the guy who was choking his neck far away.
In the darkness, the fellow, who didn't know what it was, let out a terrible roar. However, the arm that grabbed Frank Mir's neck did not let go.
What remained at Frankimir's throat was only a body that grabbed him by the arm, and the body connected to the arm did not run away.
In fact, the answer is very simple, the body has long been kicked away by Franky Mill. It's just that Frankimir himself can't believe that he can completely separate a person, body and arm with this kick.
It should be said that this arm was grasped too tightly to let this guy tear himself apart.
However, anyone who knows a little about human physiology will know that it is impossible for a person to have enough power to tear himself apart. At the moment when human beings feel severe pain, the human body's unconscious conditioned reflex will make a person feel the severe pain in the arm, and the whole arm will completely lose strength, which is the natural reaction of the human body, the most basic conditional emission of nervous tissue, and an eternal truth, as long as human beings are still human beings.
Frankimir tore off the arm that was holding his neck, and quickly picked up the flashlight from the ground, only then did he notice that it was a rotten arm, and the female corpse lying in front of him just now disappeared without a trace.
Frankie Mill threw his rotting arm away in panic, and immediately checked to see if he was injured. No wounds were found, and Frankimir was relieved, perhaps a blessing in misfortune, but the fear and fear in his heart continued unabated.
At this time, the female corpse appeared in front of Frankimir's eyes again, because this time the female corpse was facing Frankimir, and the flashlight happened to shine on the female corpse, which made Frankimir see the female corpse in front of him more clearly.
Her skin was cracked and peeled off, her rotting muscles were exposed, and her whole body was crawling with disgusting maggots.
What made Frank Mire most unbelievable was that the female corpse in front of him was not lying down at this time, but standing as if she were a living person.
A sentence of rotting female corpse, standing right in front of Frankimir's eyes, is not a dream, but an unquestionable reality.
Frankimir clearly saw that the female corpse standing in front of him had lost an arm at this time, which meant that it was either someone else or the female corpse in front of him who attacked him just now.
Frankie Mill only felt a chill down his spine, and he touched his neck involuntarily, and a strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Unfortunately, this thought did not stay on the side, and was swept away and replaced by another word that came to mind.
All Frankimir can think of today is the terrible word "zombie". Less than five minutes ago, he was still in the study of this villa, feeling a lot of information and reports about "zombie", and now that terrible thing appeared alive in front of his eyes, and now he understood why Chubal locked this female corpse in this dark basement.
Not long ago, Frankimir had seen a "zombie" in the crypt of the Gulag and in the villa of Moore Manor, which was infected by the virus carried by Blok's mutation, so the zombie virus spread in the Gulag and Moore Manor.
But this is a private villa, if nothing happens around, if there is any abnormal situation, why is there a "zombie", inexplicably appearing here, if it is Chubal himself doing experiments, then the experimental conditions here are too poor, it is impossible to cultivate a virus.
And where did Chubal go, could it be that he himself was infected by the virus, if he used this way to leave the zombies in his basement, it was very likely that he himself would be infected by the zombie virus.
Frankimir seems to have unlocked the answer to this eerie villa.
In any case, Chubal was a state official, but he did not expect that he would be a perverted *maniac, who lived in the same way as Zhukov, and only their deranged lunatics would study such disgusting things.
It seems that they are the same madmen, which further convinces Frankimir that his investigation was not wrong, that his actions were completely correct, and that perhaps Chubal and Zhukov were accomplices in the first place, and that they had jointly designed and framed their own plot.
This made Frank Mire feel a little excited, and he finally found the right direction, which also meant that he was one step closer to the truth. Frank Miir had realized where to start his investigation.
It's just that for now, I have to think about the present.
The female zombie who exuded a rancid smell walked slowly towards Frankimir with bumpy steps.
Frankimir immediately raised his pistol and fired several shots at the zombie's head.
The face of the female zombie was blurred by Frank Mire's blood, and finally the female zombie fell, she lay on the ground motionless, it seemed that she was completely dead this time.
"What's wrong? What happened? Hearing gunshots coming from the basement, Leo asked loudly.
Frankimir, who was standing in the basement, could hear Leo's voice clearly, and he was about to open his mouth to answer, intending to make Leo quiet, but suddenly realized that the matter was not over.
Frankimir looked around again, and in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, something seemed to be silently approaching him.
Vaguely, Frank Mire seemed to see a swaying figure. If you stay here, maybe something worse will happen.
Now that Franky Mill has a plan for the next step, there is no need to stay here. He realized that they had to leave as soon as possible, there was no value to them here, and he thought that Gulag No. 2366 might be more important, Zhukov and Chubal were both serving the Gulag, and they were different Gulags, but could there be any connection between them? (To be continued.) )