Outside the laboratory, there was a river of blood, and Dean Zhang, who had already mutated, walked up from the second basement floor, killing people when he saw them, and his sharp nails easily cut through those unsuspecting researchers.

No. 1 stopped chatting, and she used her mental power to observe the man who was obviously the dean's face, but was as crazy as No. 3. He killed.

No. 1 looked out of the glass, and Zhao Li did not come back. Her heart began to beat violently. Key! She took out the work card in her space and pressed it against the sensing zone with a trembling voice.

No, there is no permission! There's no way to open this door.

She walked frantically around the room, and suddenly spread her spiritual power down again, and the protection of Dean Zhang's laboratory finally had a gap.

It's the door, and the door to his lab is wide open. She saw the corpse of little boy No. 2, and the corpse of No. 6 to No. 10, Zhao Li was not there, but the whole room was filled with his smell.

There was a bloodstained card on the ground on the ground with blood stains and torn clothes. She stared at the familiar number on the familiar card. Looking at it in despair.

I don't know how long it was, it could be minutes, it could be tens of seconds.

Lying on the ground, No. 2 moved, No. 1's heart beat like a drum, and she tried to cover his brain area with mental power.

He had just lost a lot of blood, his heart was still beating weakly, and the ability of the Adeptus to recover was amazing.

He slowly got up, picked up the cards on the ground, and walked out step by step.

The design of the basement to isolate the supernatural made it extremely difficult for her mental strength.

He finally walked to the door of his lab, and it seemed like a long, long time had passed, and she held her breath, and with a light press of the card from the sensing area outside the door, the door opened.

She looked at the freedom that was so close at hand! My heart suddenly calmed down.

There has never been a moment when her heart was filled with gratitude for the world.

There was glucose and trauma medicine in the lab, and she carefully bandaged him and fed him glucose. Let him lie down in the rest room of the Institute.

It's probably more dangerous out there than the lab now. It's better to let him stay here.

She glanced at him, the ability to recover is very strong, and it is estimated that it will not be long before this child will be able to live and survive.

She went down to the third basement level first and released No. 5, who looked dying.

There was blood on the ground along the way, and the scene was terrible.

Several of them were the faces that Number 1 often saw, and she had seen them smiling, scolding, and complaining, and now they were all corpses that couldn't speak.

All the way to the first floor, the entire building on the first floor has become a Shura field, and in the rainstorm, Dean Zhang moved all the corpses in the room outside one by one in a strange manner.

The whole world is surrounded by rain.

No. 5 suddenly turned to look at No. 1: "No. 1, don't you really hate the people in this city?" How about we kill them all? ”

No. 1 was a little unhappy when he saw him: "I'm not called No. 1, my name is Chen Yun!" ”

"This doesn't matter, No. 1, let's join forces, this rain is their requiem!" No. 5's originally somewhat rickety back suddenly straightened, and there was a crazy smile on his handsome face.

"This is important!" No. 1 raised his head: "My name is Chen Yun!" ”

She turned around and walked into the rain: "I won't hinder you from killing, but I won't help you either, I'm going to find someone, let's see you again." "I don't know why, when she was locked up before, she liked No. 5 very much.

However, she suddenly didn't like it.

No. 5 stared at her back, his face gloomy, and finally glanced at Dean Zhang, who was still tirelessly carrying the corpse, and ran into the rain.

An hour later, the corpses in the rain crawled up one by one, and they scattered through the streets and alleys on all sides of the inner city.

In the inner city, on the top floor of the 26th floor of the high-style office building, the temperature was obviously lowered by the heavy rain, but Secretary Zhang was sweating.

Wanxiang was losing his temper, the rainstorm made it dark faster, and it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon. The riot of the living dead in the inner city began to snowball like a snowball.

The guards were given a death order, whether infected or not, aimed at the head and shot. Underneath the office building, surrounded by guards.

Large screens in the office hall and outside the main shopping malls in the inner city are still scrolling Wanxiang's mobilization speeches.

In the torrential rain, the roars of the living dead and the screams of human beings are endless.

In the outer city, after dark, when Captain Jin of the escort team was about to smash open the ammunition depot, the living dead came out of the inner city.

Captain Jin was held by Adjutant Lin: "Captain, let's escape!" So many brothers can't die in vain! "Internal disintegration is always the most desperate.

"! Wanxiang, this bastard! Although he was afraid of Wanxiang, but at this moment, the rear was lost, and he was attacked from front to back, either to die or to flee.

Originally, their ammunition storage was more than enough to deal with the living dead in the outer city.

He stared at the rain that intensified after dark, and finally waved his hand: "Run!" To the east, take the side door. ”

"Well, I'll inform the brethren." Adjutant Lin was overjoyed.

The convoy excluded the vice-captain Wan Nian, a total of 1,800 people, 200 wounded, 10 dead, and 1,590 more. One by one, the news was passed on.

In the end, only 500 people came out with Captain Kim.

In the heavy rain, Captain Kim couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

Most of their families are here, and if they don't want to leave, they can't let go of their families, or they want to save a few more lives for the city.

The more than 1,000 people left behind scattered in the night, returning home and fighting guerrillas.

The strangers defending the city were unrestrained, armed with rudimentary weapons, and scattered in a hurry, rushing back to their respective places.

In the torrential rain, the screams continued. Going home, going home to find a wife and children, looking for parents, looking for sisters, to escape, everyone's belief is so strong.

The gates of the outer city were no longer guarded.

When the city was broken, Tan Qiuyan finally arrived outside the city and saw the black and oppressive living dead roaring and running around at the city gate.

The huge Z City was opened so easily.

Zhu Yu's green tendons burst out, this damn Z City ruler!

"We drove in, and we saved as many people as we could, and we did what we could, and we couldn't be strong." She looked at the gates of the city that looked like a purgatory under the street lamp.

The vehicle was wrapped in illusion, and Zhu Yu looked at Tan Qiuyan's actions and was a little puzzled. Tan Qiuyan opened the car door: "You go out and have a look, you will understand." ”

Zhu Yu jumped out of the car, walked more than ten meters, and turned around.

There was nothing in front of me, only a dense rain, and even the sound of hitting the ground was the same, and I didn't know where the vehicle was going.

Someone in the rain called to him: "Go ahead, you can touch it." ”

He took a few quick steps and held out his hand.

After sitting back in the car, his heart was already turbulent, and Dan Dan shouted with some contempt: "Meow ~ redneck!" ”

He lowered his head: "Dandan, are you talking to me?" The cat slave was instantly possessed, with a flattering face.