It is not the first time that Yang Xiaohai has rushed ducks to the shelves. Since there is no way to avoid it, he simply turned his heart sideways and said nonsense: "There is really nothing to talk about." If I have to say, let's talk about my thoughts! Yang Xiaohai was greeted with warm applause. The grandson just said "sit"! More than a dozen mercenaries sat cross-legged on the concrete floor tiles.

The old otaku cleared his throat, imitated the leader in the TV series, and raised his hand with a pinch: "What is the most powerful thing to say about the 'infected'?" Infect? Ahem, of course. For people who don't have a vaccine, it's like this. But we're not afraid! If you want me to say, the most powerful thing about the 'inhabited' should be the combat power that is difficult to defeat at close range. products, all fine. ”

All the mercenaries looked confused. But after a while, he applauded happily. The special consultant said it well, and Consultant Yang said it well. Under the influence of Yang Xiaohai's extremely scarce blood in the "Battle Vaccine", a group of mercenaries began to blindly obey Yang Xiaohai. In fact, it doesn't matter what the old otaku says.

But the parties don't see it that way. Yang Xiaohai optimistically thought that his words had triggered associations. Seeing that everyone welcomed him so much, he couldn't help but become more and more interested: "No matter how the 'infected' changes, and no matter how the infected can endure, let's just be over with it." ”

"yes, if we don't fight it face-to-face, won't we all be safe?"

"Well, the special adviser said yes, I'm convinced." responded with a voice, and Yang Xiaohai's self-confidence continued to rise. More than a dozen people unknowingly lost their minds. The scene was very similar to what it looked like after successful hypnosis.

Yang Xiaohai didn't realize it at all, and was still ashamed: "What are we doing?" Burning sticks? No way? Don't talk about the 'Trident', even the militia has a number of things in their hands. It doesn't matter what model it is, it doesn't matter which country's company's stuff, it's much better than the guys during World War II, right?

We have so many ranged weapons, so why play melee combat with the infected. "yes, why do you do melee combat?" More than a dozen mercenaries, including Sun Zigang, all turned into echo worms. "So tired, in the future, we will use more weapons, fight from a long distance, use bullets, shells and even missiles to eliminate the threat, and try our best to protect ourselves and destroy the enemy."

Yang Xiaohai turned his palm down to show affirmation. "Good!" The applause of "Papapapa" pushed the atmosphere to a climax. "But then again, there's still a one. If you really get hurt by an infected person, don't panic. Cut where it hurts. This one is called a gecko tail docking. Abandon the pawn to protect the car. ”

Yang Xiaohai enjoys the taste of recognition, and now he is shaking his head and is about to float to the sky.

Just when Yang Xiaohai felt good about himself, the surrounding morning exercise team also stopped. They are the elite of the three outreach squads. In this way, a pile of people centered on Yang Xiaohai was formed. The old otaku frothed at the mouth, and he was happy to live in vain.

In his more than twenty years of life, he has never experienced such a revered time. Therefore, when Huang took Sun Lei and Gao Cheng from the river, he was too busy to pay attention.

"I say all this, the main thing I mean is to try to protect yourself with weapons and kill the enemy. The newly recruited mercenaries should become proficient and master the use of various weapons as soon as possible. "What is this doing?" How can you react so much to nonsense? "Sun Lei doesn't understand the crazy elites.

"Maybe Advisor Yang said something. Our abilities are limited, and it's normal that we don't understand. "Gao Cheng is very open." That's too fanatical, isn't it? No matter how capable Consultant Yang is, after all, he is not the leader of the company, so noisy, after ......" Sun Lei frowned.

Interested in soliciting the opinions of the old leader, he turned his head to look at Huang Congjiang, but found that the former old squad leader was staring at Yang Xiaohai with a fanatical expression. Sun Lei opened his mouth silently. Gao Cheng on the side shook his head imperceptibly.

The place where Yang Xiaohai is talking nonsense is the playground of the mercenary outreach team. In the more remote mercenary dormitory, an old mercenary in his fifties came to the end of his life. This is a large and tidy mercenary dormitory. Not long ago, the infrastructure project also renovated the mercenary dormitory, so that the mercenaries collectively got rid of the temporary housing converted from containers.

Everything in the room is in order: green tofu cubes, white sheets, and even the kettle is meticulously hung. In the midst of the neatness, there was a mercenary. Early in the morning, when everyone else was out of the, he was knocked down by a stubborn disease.

Qiao Zhibo suffered from acquired heart disease a year ago. He should have been discharged from the army, but he was coerced by the end times and has persevered until now. However, no matter how forgiving fate is, there is not much time left.

Just now, while cleaning up the housekeeping, he suddenly felt palpitations. I thought I was tired, but as soon as I went to bed and closed my eyes, my heart stopped beating. He tapped his heart a few times, hoping to wake up his lazy heart as he had done the previous times. But the consciousness is gradually blurred, and the heart is becoming more and more depressed. In a trance, he heard a familiar, wild roar: "Whoa......"

When the nearby mercenaries were attracted by the cry and rushed back to the dormitory, Qiao Zhibo's soul had already gone to another world. "Old squad leader...... "An older mercenary has studied Chinese medicine. He knelt down in front of Qiao Zhibo's bed, and put two fingers on Qiao Zhibo's wrist.

After a few seconds, he shook his head helplessly. "Why is this happening?" The "old squad leader ......" rushed into the dormitory with five mercenaries. Seeing this scene, the five people immediately felt sad. Without waiting for a reaction, another roar shook the eardrum painfully: "Whoa......"

It turned out that the elusive dog king "Thunder" was lying on the ground in the dormitory. In the corner of the wall are two large, clean stainless steel basins. One was holding half a basin of water, and the other had some leftovers. Dare to love, after the sacrifice of Gong Nong, the old squad leader of professional dog training, another old squad leader continued to feed "Thundering". No wonder the dog king is haunted, no wonder Yang Xiaohai can't see it.

"Don't make a fuss with thunder! Things are still slow! The mercenary who had just taken the pulse said calmly. There was a time when the "thunder" was not seen, and its length did not increase, but shrunk. It used to be more than six meters long, but now it is less than four meters. The shortened body length turns into muscle. The short black hair clings to the skin, shining as long as there is a little light, and it is as bright as black satin. It shrugged a pair of white spots on its eyebrows and lowered its head in an extremely humane manner.

Qiao Zhibo fed "Thundering", and his comrades-in-arms were naturally familiar with dogs. The Chinese medicine mercenary did not grind, turned over his hand to untie the wind and discipline button, and took out a huge needle from his inner arms. Then I touched my hand in my outer pocket, and the sharp needle was on my hand.

The "combat vaccine" with a price of more than a thousand gold has been assembled. The rest of the mercenaries looked at the pale red needle, and their eyes couldn't help but flow a hint of eagerness. That's a "battle vaccine"! Although they belong to the base, they don't go out on missions, and they are not the main force, so they are only assigned one in a squad.

It's usually rare to see, but now that the deputy squad has taken it out, wouldn't it be a loss if you don't take a look?

The deputy of the class unbuttoned Qiao Zhibo's clothes with great care, revealing his not very strong chest. Tired by a heart attack, the old squad leader has long stopped participating in training. The squad deputy looked at the position of the heart and stabbed it down. With the other hand, he grabbed and pushed, and a tube of "combat vaccine" was pushed in.

Then, the mercenaries gathered around the bunk beds and waited quietly. They wanted to do something, but it was useless to do anything.

A minute, ten minutes, more than twenty minutes passed. The old squad leader Qiao Zhibo remained motionless. Someone couldn't hold his breath: "Hey, isn't it expired?" After all, the pitiful shelf life of the "combat vaccine" has always been criticized.

It is not uncommon for things to fail due to improper storage or other reasons. The deputy squad didn't know the bottom of his heart, so he reached out again and grabbed Qiao Zhibo's wrist. “…… Still no pulse. ”

Thirty minutes after Qiao Zhibo's heart stopped, the situation changed. The old squad leader first "fluttered" and bounced off the bed, startling the onlookers; Then he stiffened and jumped into the corner. Five people and one dog stared at each other, all with blank faces. It seems that none of them have ever seen the injection of a dead person with a "battle vaccine". Is this a normal situation or not?

"Squad leader? Monitor? The deputy of the squad dared to call twice. The old squad leader's stiff appearance is indeed creepy. Hearing the call, Qiao Zhibo stopped jumping into the corner. He turned his head unusually slowly and slowly.

With Qiao Zhibo's movements, "Thundering" slowly exploded with satin-like gorgeous black hair. Qiao Zhibo's eyes widened angrily, but he couldn't see his eyes. There was no trace of black at all in the eyes that were about to crack. The miserable white eyes are exactly the same as those of the infected outside the base.

But in addition to his eyes, Qiao Zhibo is very different from the infected. First of all, there is no corpse smell on him, which is why "Thundering" has not attacked him until now; Moreover, although the old squad leader behaved stiffly, he had a clear purpose, and kept jumping towards the locker in the corner.

Therefore, the five of them watched Qiao Zhibo open the green iron cabinet door. With his hands stretched out, Qiao Zhibo kept scratching like a zombie.

"Bang" The huge sound of gunfire echoed in the mercenary dormitory for a long time. Qiao Zhibo fell straight backwards. There was a huge hole in his head—it was the effect of a back-and-forth blast at close range. The splattered body tissue even landed on the petrified five people and one dog.

A few seconds later, "Old squad leader......" a mercenary shouted heartbreakingly, breaking the petrification effect. It seems that Qiao Zhibo was not saved by the "battle vaccine" after all. The blood of Yang Xiaohai contained in a tube of combat vaccine was too little.

If it is a face-to-face infusion, Qiao Zhibo will definitely be able to live. But he is not Huang Congjiang, and his luck is really poor. The "combat vaccine" is still effective. It pulls Qiao Zhibo out of the camp of the pure infected and turns him into something somewhere between a human and a monster.

Then, Qiao Zhibo used the only remaining reason to finish himself. Why didn't he go through and insist on seeing Yang Xiaohai? Why didn't he ask his comrades behind him for help? Why did he choose to self-destruct? All of this doesn't matter anymore.

People die like lights going out, and half of their heads are missing, even if Yang Xiaohai appears immediately, it is useless. The five mercenaries looked at the mess and the remains of the old squad leader under the same roof, and the strong visual impact led to strong emotional fluctuations—the feeling of heartache began to permeate unbridled.

"Howling ......" was accompanied by a terrible wolf howl, and "Thunder" spread its four paws, and its body more than four meters long slammed into the window. "Bang la la......" a large hole pierced through the red brick cement.

The five mercenaries who didn't have time to be sad suddenly raised their hearts: the mutant dog king "Thundering" finally ran out of control because the people he loved died one after another!