After the severe cold and extremely low temperature, Wu Qi's hands and feet all showed frostbite of different degrees, when he entered the warm and humid research institute, the whole body instantly warmed up, the frostbite was swollen and painful at first, and then it was itchy and unbearable, but Wu Qi didn't dare to make too much movement, and he also carried the equipment that was not light, and after staying at the door of the exhaust chamber for a while, he made sure that there was no one at either end, and then he walked to the empty cemetery on the left with his back against the wall.

The light in the corridor is only a light on the wall at the main entrance of the exhaust room, and the dim light actually can't shine far, and it is pitch black ten meters away, Wu Qishun took out the gun and pinned it behind his waist, if he suddenly encounters something, such as seeing an enemy or something, then he can't politely pull out the gun directly, and kill a few counts, anyway, it's not a good thing to be able to betray Li Huan and follow the sullen melon.

Compared with the last time he came here, Wu Qi was much calmer, because he knew what was in front of him, he didn't have to step on the black and grope anymore, and he walked faster, and the corridor that ended up couldn't touch the wall after a while, and the soft soil under his feet was also replaced, and the thick stench also wafted over, and the choked Wu Qi gasped for breath on the side of his head, but when he came here, Wu Qi was a little nervous, and subconsciously reached out and pulled out a gun pinned to the back of his waist, and held the gun with one hand and touched the surrounding wall Wu Qi explored.

But he didn't take a few steps before he stopped, and suddenly it occurred to him that he shouldn't have gone to see the cave, he should have gone to a place where there were people first, or opened the door, and then he could run out in case of emergency.

Carrying that pack of grenades in his hand affected Wu Qi a little, he always wanted to find a place to drag the grenade and blow up this research institute, which was the most relieving hatred. I was very excited to think about it, and I felt the wall on one side and turned around and walked back, but I couldn't see anything in the black light. I can only rely on one wall to find the way, but fortunately, there are no mounds of earth where the dead are buried at the edge of this empty cemetery, and it is relatively easy to walk, I didn't go too deep and walked less than a dozen steps before I touched the corner, and after leaning in, I raised my hand to touch left and right, and determined that it was the entrance to the corridor when I came. I want to get into it quickly.

Wu Qizheng is wondering where everyone has gone? Could it be that Chengdu is already finished? Stuffy melons, they all withdrew? Didn't that come in for nothing and delay the work? A series of question marks made Wu Qi a little discouraged, he wanted to come in and fight, even if he couldn't save Li Huan, at least he had to find the body, not to mention the dead, there was no one alive.

His eyes were staring at the darkness, his mind was thinking about all sorts of things, and the bag of things he was carrying in his hand pressed his chest with extreme pain, and he felt a pain between breathing. I just got back into the hallway. Before he had taken a few steps, there was a sudden sound of dirt rubbing behind him, this sound was very strange, it didn't look like someone was stepping on the dirt, but something had pushed the dirt out of it.

Wu Qi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then gasped and turned his head to look behind him, but there was no light and he couldn't see anything, and he could only vaguely hear a rustling sound gathering towards the corridor he was in. Wu Qi instinctively sensed that something was wrong. Quickly pointed the muzzle of the gun at it, and then slowly retreated with a light step. It didn't matter if he bumped into something behind him, all his attention was on the sound that was getting closer.

Having a gun in his hand should not be afraid, but the darkness in front of him is so huge and boundless, and the bullet is small and pitiful, which suddenly caused great psychological pressure on Wu Qi, and after listening to the voice gradually approaching. Wu Qi put away the gun and turned his head to run, throwing the things in his hand with a chaotic sound, which spread far away in the narrow and dark corridor.

Because he made a movement, Wu Qi couldn't help but speed up his pace, he felt that he was exposed. No matter what that thing is, he must already know his save, and there will definitely be no good fruit to eat if he is bumped into. Stuffy head all the way up, but after the ups and downs of breathing between the chest and abdomen accelerated, several painful places in the chest suddenly erupted, the pain was like being inserted into a wooden stick with a sharp tip, and the organs in his body were messy and broken, gritting his teeth and trying to endure it, but he couldn't help but fall to the ground in a mess, and threw out the gun he was holding in his hand.

The face was pressed against the damp and rough ground, and there was a strange smell between his noses, and it was a little sticky, this smell Wu Qi seemed to smell before, like the smell of a corpse that had just begun to rot not long after it was in the ground. Suddenly remembered this Wu Qi quickly got up from the ground, he was thrown at this time and couldn't tell the direction, but the pack of grenades was still in his hand and didn't let go, but the gun didn't know where it fell, and when he was about to turn around to look for it, he turned his head and bumped into a person head-on.

"Oops! You! Wu Qi was startled at first, and couldn't help shouting, but there was a damp fishy smell from the person in front of him, and Wu Qi, who was choking, wanted to cough, but before he could react, suddenly his abdomen tightened and there was a sharp pain, Wu Qi hurriedly wanted to retreat, but found that a hand was clasping his waist, and his fingers were already clasped into the flesh, firmly dragging Wu Qi.

Wu Qi became a cold sweat in an instant, he gritted his teeth in pain and hurriedly pulled out the hand that held his flesh, but when Wu Qi touched that hand, the strange touch made him feel bad in his heart, but he was so painful that he could only use all his strength to pull the hand away, but he didn't expect to pull a piece of skin from that hand with such a force, and a rotten smell suddenly came out.

When "Ka Ka Ka" was struggling, there were a few strange movements in the darkness in front of him, a bit like something was plugged in his throat, and he could only exhale a small amount of air, and that bit of air was still sprayed on Wu Qi's face.

At first, he was stunned and didn't react, and then Wu Qi's eyes widened in shock, raised his hand to the dark place in front of him, and leaned his body back, only to feel that there was hair rubbing against his chin, and a head was pressed against his chest, because he was supported by his arm, the man failed to bite him. As soon as he thought of this bite, Wu Qi was stunned, the cold surface skin of the body pushed by both hands seemed to be detached from the muscles, and if he pulled hard, he might pull the whole skin off.

Wu Qi was even a little disgusted after realizing this, but there was a hand still clasped on his waist, the taste was the most uncomfortable, panting with pain, and it seemed that he could still feel his fingers touching the flesh, and there was a strange feeling in the pain, which made Wu Qi's hair explode.

"Your grandma's!" Wu Qida scolded and withdrew one arm, and directly raised his elbow and smashed it into the back of the exposed head of the person in front of him. This time it can be smashed firmly, with a muffled sound of "bang", Wu Qi felt that his elbow seemed to be smashed directly into the back of the person's head like a watermelon, and the skull felt like a thin layer of egg shell, and when it was broken, there was a clicking sound Wu Qi could hear it, and it seemed that something was squirting out of the facial features below.

The warm and humid air was mixed with a choking rancid smell, and when Wu Qi realized that he had smashed the back of his head, his elbow was still stuck in his head, and suddenly he had a layer of goosebumps all over his body, and after he clasped that hand hard, and pulled his fingers out of his flesh, Wu Qi raised his foot and kicked it, kicking the thing in front of him and rolling it several times.

But Wu Qi's stomach seemed to be leaking, and that sense of powerlessness made him kneel directly on the ground, covering his wound with his hand and grinning with his aching teeth: "Your grandma's!" Lose your marbles! Crazy, crazy" But then there was a rustle, and the airflow in the corridor in front of him was blocked by something, Wu Qi frowned and seemed to think of something, he stepped back with his backhand, but the place was relatively narrow and he didn't retreat far before leaning against the wall, and the place where the palm was pricked before began to hurt again, and he had to hold on to let himself go, but he suddenly pressed on a hard and cold thing, and Wu Qi, who was in pain, opened his mouth and exhaled heavily.

Because of the pain, Wu Qi was about to withdraw his hand, but suddenly grabbed the thing he pressed and endured the pain with one hand, which was actually the gun that fell when he fell just now, Wu Qi immediately changed his hand to hold it, and without thinking too much, he fired several shots into the distance. The crisp sound of gunfire pierced through the entire research institute, and the tongue of fire erupted from the muzzle of the gun, illuminating the surroundings for a split second.

The sound of gunshots was still echoing in the corridor, Wu Qi sat in the dark and maintained a posture of holding a gun with one hand, the picture just now made him a little unable to react, many people rushed from the corridor to the cemetery, and the last time it seemed to be a hospital gown and white, there were many people in the same military uniform as him, their faces were waxy and their eyes were cloudy white, exactly the same as the person who had just died, isn't this a zombie?

Wu Qi was stunned, the rustling sound was getting closer and closer, gradually approaching the place where Wu Qi was sitting, and when the choking smell mixed with the rancid smell hit his face, Wu Qi reacted, hurriedly grabbed the things scattered around him, got up and limped out of the wound.

The pain of jumping and jumping in the scratched place, Wu Qi, who was in pain every step out, inhaled a cool breath, but the pack of grenades never let go, so he endured the pain and ran forward, when he finally saw a bright light in front of him, Wu Qi's whole body was like being fished out of the water tank just now. Looking back through the bright light, it was good to look at it, and Wu Qi, who was scared, almost didn't take a wrong step and tripped himself up.

The dead people behind them moved quickly, at first they were still crowded together because of the narrowness of the corridor, but at this time they were completely dispersed, and they were still running, chasing Wu Qi in a strange posture.

In the emergency, Wu Qi turned his head and saw the iron door of the exhaust room, he had an idea, put his hand into his bag and pulled out a grenade, held it in his hand and ran towards the iron door, intending to throw the grenade behind him and kill those things before going in. Thinking very well, Wu Qi also ran to the door of the exhaust chamber, panting and directly pulling the grenade line, only to hear "Poof!" There was a sound, and smoke came out of the wooden handle, but Wu Qi suddenly found that the iron door had been closed tightly, as if he had accidentally closed the door and locked it when he came out, and then glanced at the grenade that was still smoking, and he was stunned to read a sentence: "It's over!" (To be continued......)