Chapter 174: Running Out

When he came to a corner, Mu Tang stopped and stood quietly in place.

In the darkness, there was a rough gasp like that of a beast, and the smell of rotting flesh filled the narrow aisles.

The flesh was peeled away with a tooth-aching "crunch" sound, like teeth biting at hard bones.

Mu Tang lowered his head and looked at the soles of his feet expressionlessly.

The blood-red color spread through the pools of water that had accumulated on the ground, staining the soles of her shoes red, and the smell of rancid and waste water mingled with the smell of death.

In fact, without looking, Mu Tang had already imagined what the scene would be like after walking around the corner.

Mu Tang moved his eyes, stroked the muzzle of the gun slowly, and finally suddenly changed his mind, inserted the gun back into his waist, and pulled out the short knife instead.

Step by step around the corner.

The first thing that caught my eye was the naked corpse that was narrow to the end, a rickety and shrunken body kneeling in front of the corpse, bowing its head and stuffing a handful of rotten flesh into its mouth.

The corpse appeared to be that of a young woman, the skin of her calf had been uncovered entirely, revealing half-rotted flesh and bones glowing with white light.

The bones were gnawed very clean, and Mu Tang could even see the tooth marks on them.

It's just that the living dead in front of him seems to have been dazzled by the gluttonous feast in front of him, and he didn't notice that there was already a person standing silently behind him.

It shoved one of the fingers in his hand into his mouth and chewed hard, and the tooth-aching "crunch" sound just now sounded again.

Mu Tang stood behind it, looking at the back of its head condescendingly, the knife in his hand slowly turning at his fingertips.

At that time, the zombie had already handed over all the meat on his fingers, and the bones could not be chewed and wanted to swallow hard, but they ended up stuck in their throats.

It tilted its head slightly, opened its mouth wide, and gouged at its throat with its rotten fingers.

The rotten flesh on its fingers rubbed in its mouth, and it mumbled its mouth.

Mu Tang twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and the short knife went straight into the back of his head.

"Poofโ€”โ€”!!

The tip of the knife pierced through the brain, and carrion poked out of the zombie's gaping mouth!

The zombie who was still picking at his throat just now stiffened, and then hung on the knife and twitched uncontrollably, and within two seconds, it was already hanging like rotten meat on the tip of the knife and there was no movement.

Mu Tang pulled out a short knife, and the corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

The knife shook hard, and the rotten flesh and blood formed an arc on the ground, Mu Tang stepped on it, and his eyes finally fell on the half-eaten female corpse on the ground.

Disemboweled, the organs have long been emptied, leaving only an empty nagging abdominal cavity full of tearing marks.

The man was thin, so thin that his ribs were clearly visible, and he looked like he had been dead for days, presumably a survivor.

But how did the survivors get into the tightly controlled scientific research department?

There is only one answer, and it is sent in by others.

Mu Tang couldn't find any useful information from the puffy, eyeball-gouging face.

Scanning the surroundings, I realized that things were far from that simple.

The walls on both sides were equipped with heavy iron fences, separating two short and damp spaces, and Mu Tang saw that there were even dirty clothes in the corners of these two cages!!

The skeletons were scattered like garbage in the cages, rotten flesh on the floor, sticky like asphalt on the walls.

All of this exudes a message -

Someone keeps zombies in captivity in the base, and they still use human flesh.

Mu Tang saw the iron fence that had been twisted off at the corner of the cage, and the rags and carrion hanging from the broken part of the fence, and what else he didn't understand.

The forbidden things that were kept in captivity ran out.