Chapter 573: Crisis

Kafka, who rubbed his eyes, was the first to see clearly, the three swaying figures.

Kafka was stunned by the fact that these were three corpses that had been decomposing for a long time.

Their bodies are festering and smelling of strong rancidity, and at least more than half of their internal organs, exposed to pink musculature, are creepy as their swaying bodies swing around.

Kafka couldn't help but retreat step by step, until he retreated to Frankimir's side. At this time, Frankimir and Elena were almost no different from Kafka's reactions.

All three of them never imagined that things would turn out like this.

"Damn, what the hell is this? What's going on here? Why is it like this? Kafka asked one question after another, and he seemed unusually confused.

"I think they've turned into zombies, just like the people in Moore Manor." Frankie Mill said with a frown.

"They're supposed to be the staff here, and the white lab coats they're wearing are the research uniforms here, and they gave them to me when I came here. It's unbelievable, what's going on here? Kafka shook his head, but seemed unable to believe what he was seeing.

"Yes, they're the staff here, I'm sure of that." Elena pursed her lips and said.

"So you know what's going on?" Kafka asked.

"No, like you, I have no idea what's going on here, but I'm sure there's going to be something here." Elena said.

"Does that need to be said? Fools know that something must have happened here. But what do we do now? Kafka grumbled angrily.

"Of course, I solved these disgusting things first." Frank Mire said as he raised his left hand, from Gustav's heart. Without hesitation, he shot mercury bullets one after another, hitting the three zombies that were swaying in front of him.

Weak zombies. They fell down like this, never got up again, this time they were completely dead, maybe for these zombies, only death is the real relief.

"Okay, we have to think about it, what do we do next? Even the staff here are not immune, and it seems that what happened here. Definitely not going to be a good thing. Kafka said, looking at the zombies lying on the ground.

"You're right, the monsters just now, the zombies now, this is not a good sign. We must be very careful not to suffer from it. Frankie Mill said with a solemn face.

Even Franky Milmin himself did not expect things to turn out like this, and he initially thought that there would be a terrible battle here. The Thirteen Condor and their minions will fight with these biochemical beasts created by them. Engage in a fierce firefight, and then they will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

It's good that there's no one here, except for the disgusting monsters. All that's left is the disgusting zombies, and who can come out and tell him what's going on here?

"If we want to find Professor Ivan. Don't waste any more time here, judging by the current situation at the secret base. We don't have that much time left for us, if Professor Ivan is in a secret base. Then he may be in a very dangerous situation now. Elena said calmly.

As a delicate girl, after seeing hideous and terrifying monsters and disgusting zombies, she can still behave so calmly and calmly, which makes both Frankimir and Kafka impressed.

She is really worthy of being the daughter of Black Hawk, these things that are enough to frighten any woman, in front of Elena can only make her ripple slightly, like watching an empty picture in a movie, no matter how frightened it is, it is just watching the fire from the other side.

"That's right, we have to speed up and find my father as soon as possible, I think it's more dangerous than ever, and I don't want to have an accident happen to him when I find him." Frankimir nodded in agreement.

"It's all nonsense, and all I want to know now is where are we going? If we don't even have a direction, where are we going to find people? Kafka rubbed his eyes and complained.

"Are you alright?" Elena asked, looking at Kafka

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Kafka said.

"If it's okay, I'd advise you not to, rub your eyes again, your eyes are very congested, so I'm worried about you." Elena said.

"Let's go, let's go, it's a little thing, the important thing is that we should find Professor Ivan quickly." Kafka pulled away from the topic and urged.

The three of them continued to walk in the darkness, and everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened. There was no one but them, and no sound was heard.

The three of them couldn't wait to find Professor Ivan, but they didn't know where to look. They had to wander around aimlessly in the endless darkness, hoping that the heavens would bring them good luck.

"Listen, what's that sound?" Franky Mire said suddenly. From the silence around him, he seemed to hear some kind of uneasy voice.

"The voice was squeaky, it sounded very fragile, it felt like nothing."

"What, why didn't I hear anything?" Kafka asked, incredulously.

Elena's face was also noncommittal, and it seemed that he, like Kafka, had not heard anything.

"Didn't you all hear that?" Franky Mill asked.

"Nope." Kafka and Elena replied in unison.

"But what is the real sound? It seems to be coming from this direction, I can be sure of that. Frankimir said with a serious expression.

He wanted to tell Kaka and Elena with his face that he wasn't joking with them, that he did hear something.

Frankimir looked at Kafka and Elena indifferently, Elena and Kafka also looked at Frankimir indifferently, and the three of them stood here inexplicably, and finally Frankimir decided to go over and see what was going on.

Frankimir walked slowly in the direction of the voice, this time he was fully prepared, and if anything happened in front of him, he would immediately activate Gustav's power to help him escape.

The previous negligence made him look very embarrassed, if it wasn't for Kafka's timely action, I was afraid that Frankimir would also suffer a big loss.

Kafka and Elena, though they didn't hear anything, still followed Frankimir resolutely, and it was not a wise choice for them to separate at this time.

This kind of thing is not so easy to do, and when facing danger, it is still honest in the end, and it is safer to be with everyone.

I don't know if it's because of neuroticism, Kafka and Elena seem to be hearing something as well, but they can't be sure if it's really what they're hearing, or if it's just some degree of auditory hallucinations under Frankimer's influence. (To be continued.) )