After following the engineers through the collapsed tunnel, the soldiers of the second group came to the door of the underground granary.

Happily, the main body of the underground granary has not collapsed, which means that the grain inside has basically been preserved.

This is the only thing that can make Li Lianbin feel some comfort.

Li Lianbin signaled the second group of soldiers to stop, and only after the engineering troops had completed their survey and were roughly sure that the main body of the granary would not suddenly collapse did he give the order to move again.

There is no light source in the granary, and darkness is the main color here, but more than 30 flashlights and multiple large searchlight sources still allow everyone to roughly judge that the main body of the granary is a large underground space, which is as large as the Olympic stadium.

Many large containers, resembling containers, lay on top of each other on top of each other on the floor of the grain silos, one on top of the other, almost from the floor to the ceiling.

The surface of these containers is followed by ladders for workers to go up and down, and various construction vehicles, such as forklifts and cranes, are scattered in the open space next to them.

"A team of three people, disperse inspections in the designated area, and assemble in twenty minutes!" Li Lianbin ordered, and then took Fang Yitian and Xiao Long to enter the aisle between the two rows of containers.

The soldiers scattered in groups of three, little by little, into the depths of the underground granary.

It was quiet in the underground granary, and no one could tell that the outside of the granary had been bombed except for the small amount of dust floating in the air.

Fang Yitian followed Li Lianbin to explore the aisle in the granary little by little, and from time to time he would see another group of soldiers walking by not far away through the gap between the containers.

The atmosphere inside the granary is depressing, perhaps because everyone knows that there may be danger hidden here.

"Can I beat that monster?" Although Fang Yitian had eaten the silver beads and been strengthened by that thing, seeing that a group of more than thirty people couldn't solve that monster, he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.

Can he beat more than thirty well-trained soldiers? The answer is clear, absolutely not.

Fang Yitian looked into the distance through the light trail of the flashlight in the floating dust, and felt that there seemed to be something as red as blood in the inky darkness.

……

The soldiers of the second group were scattered throughout the granary, checking for danger factors in their respective areas of responsibility.

Everyone knows what they're here for – to clear the way for the grain handlers and eliminate the dangers of the entire underground granary.

The soldiers, with professional ethics or spiritual beliefs, carefully scanned every corner of the granary.

At the moment, a certain area.

"Squad leader, did you say that monster is still alive?" A sturdy soldier who looked honest and honest asked, scanning his surroundings.

"I don't know, but even if it's alive, we'll have to deal with it." The squad leader was also scanning the surroundings while answering questions from his subordinates.

"But if that guy is still alive, we won't be able to fight it, a ......monster that can't even blow up a bomb," another tall, thin soldier said in a somewhat helpless tone, not forgetting to check the gaps between the containers.

"Don't mess with the army's heart, be careful that I report to my superiors to punish you!" The squad leader unceremoniously interrupted the subordinate's complaints.

"Oh, it's okay, who can come here is afraid of death? Anyway, there are only three of us here, and I don't know if we can go back this time, so it's better to open up and talk. The honest soldier played the round.

The squad leader was silent and did not reprimand his subordinates again.

"Thin man, is your family still alive?"

"Dead fatty, can't you clean your mouth? My brother is still alive and in the base...... I didn't let him come. ”

"Cut—aren't you better than me? My family was nowhere to be found, and I didn't know if I was dead or alive. ”

"Huh...... Then you should find your family sooner! ”

"That's a must! By the way, what about you, squad leader? ”

"Me? My father and mother left before the end of the world, and my wife and children are now fine in the base. ”

"Wow, that squad leader, you're luckier than us!"

"So what's the point of you being more than that, fatty?"

"Eh, you don't understand this, this is called metaphysics! Look how lucky we are, maybe we won't be in danger! ”

"Don't be lucky!"

"That's it, you're a fat stick!"

The atmosphere between the three of them became active unconsciously, and the oppressive atmosphere caused by the danger of the action before also dissipated a lot.

The three of them chatted sentence by sentence, from the base to the hometown, from elementary school to university, from single to married.

Time just passed, as if the three of them would talk until the end of the action.

But God loves to joke sometimes.

"Stop!"

The squad leader raised his hand to signal the two subordinates to stop, and then moved the light of the flashlight into the aisle in a certain direction.

The sound of chatting fell, and only then did the three of them hear the sound of "poof".

It seems to be ...... The sound of chewing raw meat......

All three swallowed, their eyes fixed on where the flashlight was pointed.

There's a ...... there. For the time being, think of it as a human being, as if it were a child sitting on the ground in a duck position, holding something in his hand and eating it with relish.

But the strange thing is that the child's skin seems to be a little different from the color of ordinary people, and the child's head has a long, long red hair hanging down, as red as blood.

The three of them unconsciously took a few steps back, and at the same time, the squad leader motioned for the two behind them to move the flashlight to the side.

The two soldiers shifted their flashlights to the sides, and then the "fat man" saw a terrifying scene.

A severely distorted face was facing them, the mouth of that face was wide open, and the eyeballs were bulging out.

"I'm grass!" The fat man scolded reflexively, and the squad leader and the thin man also felt a chill rise behind them, as if some bug was crawling on their backs.

The sound ......of chewing suddenly began to decrease, and the child...... "child" seemed to raise his head, and then slowly turned back.

The contours and many details of the face are the same as those of a normal person, except for the dark eyes and the mouth full of blood.

"That's it, ready to meet the enemy!" The squad leader and the two soldiers knew that the target of this operation had been changed from the "corpse wall" to a red-haired zombie, and their nerves were already highly tense from the moment they saw the "child" in front of them.

"Team Five report Team Five, the target of the action was found, roughly in the direction of three o'clock from the starting point." The squad leader reported the situation with the fastest speed and the clearest articulation, while clenching the gun in his hand.

Now only the guys in his hands and the comrades behind him can bring him a sense of security.

"Let's hold it off first, don't get tough, wait for backup, you know?" The squad leader reminded his comrades succinctly.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Both the fat and the thin quickly responded.

They have already entered a combat state.

At this time, in front of them, the red-haired zombie was looking at them faintly, with a striking spot in its dark eyes.

Normal people have white eyeballs and black pupils, but it looks like black eyeballs and white pupils.

"Huh?" The zombie tilted its head, as if it was very puzzled, which made the three of them a little surprised while nervous.

Is this really a zombie? How does it feel like it has a brain?

Then, they saw the red-haired zombie stand up, its whole body turned towards them.

"Eh—still a girl?" The fat man's eyes were wide, and he couldn't imagine that the zombies could still see the gender.

The body surface of normal zombies has begun to decay, and many places are in a state of blindness.

"This is a zombie?" The thin man couldn't believe it either, or no one else could believe it.

"Don't be careless, it said above that this is a mutated zombie, and it's not impossible for anything to happen!" The squad leader reminded his comrades not to be careless.

Zombies are inherently magical, and it's impossible to look like a person.

"Good boy, if this wasn't a zombie, I would have to pull it to meet my son!" The fat man has a cheap mouth, and what he says is also amazing.

However, this red-haired zombie is indeed very good-looking, very in line with human aesthetics, except for its eyes and skin.

"Heh, what's the matter, do you like someone? Zombies don't let go, you're really not as good as a brute! "Thin people like to quarrel with fat people, and habitually talk back.

"Okay, stop talking, won't it be over if you catch it alive?" I don't know if it was affected when I was chatting with my subordinates just now, or if the atmosphere was too tense now, the squad leader even said something like a tiger.

"I'll go, you're not as good as brutes, this guy looks like he's only eleven or twelve years old...... Breaking the law! ”

"Grandma, it's not that you're the first to talk cheaply, and you've led us all astray!"

"That's not a human at all!"

"But it looks like a human......"

"It's not just like a human, it's like a beauty!"

"People can't, at least they shouldn't, ......"

The three of them were really too nervous, and they suddenly became nervous after opening up their hearts and chatting awkwardly, and their mouths moved uncontrollably.

At this moment, the red-haired zombie raised his bare feet and walked towards the three of them.

The three of them instantly shut up and tacitly took a step back.

They all know that if this guy can survive the indiscriminate bombardment, then it is definitely not something that three people can deal with.

"Uh-huh-" The red-haired zombie made an incomprehensible sound, and it didn't feel anything scary, it didn't look scary at all.

It took a few more steps on its little feet, and the three of them followed suit.

The red-haired zombie tilted his head again, and then began to take a big step.

It runs.

"Shoot!" The squad leader thought that the monster in front of him was about to start attacking, and gave the order to fire.

"Bang bang!"

Gunshots began to echo in the underground granary.