When Feng Shun and Du Danmin took the elevator to the first floor, the hall was already full of soldiers with loaded guns.

"Tingjue, what the hell happened to the underground morgue?"

Feng Shun found his deputy commander Wu Tingjue and asked.

Wu Tingjue stretched out his hand and pointed at a few people in the corner.

These people are the medical experts of Xiaori who stayed in the morgue before, and the members of the national theft investigation team.

Their faces turned pale, their hands clutched to their chests, and they gasped for air.

"They said there was a mutation in the corpse in the morgue!"

Wu Tingjue replied with a serious expression.

"What? The corpse has changed? ”

Hearing this, Feng Shun couldn't help but glance at Du Danmin.

The faces of the two of them invariably showed a look of shock.

Those corpses had been fine before, how could they suddenly be corpses?

Just when the two of them were confused, they suddenly heard a rush of footsteps.

"Raise your gun, get ready to shoot!"

Wu Tingjue gave an order, and the soldiers in the hall raised their guns one after another, aiming their guns at the door leading to the first floor of the underground morgue.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, everyone in the hall couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a white figure appeared in front of everyone.

Just as the soldiers were subconsciously preparing to pull the trigger and open fire on the figure, someone suddenly shouted: "Slow! ”

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! ”

"This is our Professor Jin who stole the country!"

The person who suddenly spoke was none other than a member of the national theft investigation team.

"Look, there's something on his neck!"

I don't know who shouted first.

When they heard the shouting, they immediately shifted their eyes to its neck.

It didn't matter if they saw this, everyone instantly gasped.

I saw that Professor Jin was hanging a withered forearm around his neck.

After a closer look, it turned out that the five fingers of this forearm tightly choked Professor Jin's neck, pinching his face purple, as if he was about to suffocate to death in the next second.

"Go and pull that little arm off for me!"

After Wu Tingjue felt that there was nothing unusual about this Professor Jin, he commanded the two soldiers behind him.

When the two soldiers heard this, they boldly stepped forward.

One grabbed the forearm, and the other grabbed Professor Kim.

The two of them used enough strength to feed, and then they pulled the forearm off Professor Kim's neck.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Professor Kim gasped for breath as if he had been reborn.

After waiting for a while, his face barely recovered.

"Professor Kim, huh?"

"Those dried corpses in the underground morgue, are they really transformed?"

Feng Shun immediately asked.

"Yes, Mr. Feng!"

Professor Jin covered his neck and nodded, "Those dried corpses suddenly started to move for some reason, as if they had life. ”

"This withered little arm is actually on top of a certain dried corpse."

"The corpse suddenly grabbed my neck, and I worked hard for a long time before I used a scalpel to cut off the corpse's arm!"

"Bang...... Snap ......"

As soon as Professor Kim's words fell, strange footsteps were heard from behind the door leading to the underground morgue.

"Oh no, those dry corpses should have climbed up!"

Professor Kim's face changed and he shouted loudly.

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly retreated, while the soldiers raised their guns again and aimed in the direction of the gate.

"What's going on here?"

At that moment, the national investigation teams entered the hall.

After seeing that the Kou Kang soldiers were beginning to assemble, they rushed here as fast as they could.

"Zombie!"

"The corpses in the underground morgue have been mutated!"

Feng Shunyan explained succinctly.

"Corpse...... Zombie? ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but show doubts.

Wasn't it good before, why did it suddenly become a corpse?

Just when everyone was confused, the door of the underground morgue to the first floor was pushed open again.

No, rather, knocked out of the way!

A rickety corpse slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone present subconsciously took a step back.

In particular, members of national survey teams and experts and professors.

They remembered what they had seen when they first met the corpses today.

The corpses had their eyes closed, their facial expressions distorted, and the fear of the past.

But at this moment, these corpses all opened their eyes, and the corners of their mouths curved slightly upward, revealing a strange smile.

What the hell is going on?

How did the corpse, which had been determined to be dead, get back on its feet?

Even a group of experts and professors could not find a reasonable explanation.

In desperation, everyone looked at Feng Shun together.

Feng Shun shook his head helplessly.

The devil knows what happened and how it was possible to "resurrect" these dried corpses?

Obviously, before the arrival of the investigation teams of various countries, these corpses were very peaceful!

After the first dried corpse passed through the gate, more and more dried corpses poured out.

It even included dried corpses that had been dissected by several medical experts.

and the corpse where Professor King's forearm had been severed.

With that weird smile on their faces, these dry corpses moved towards everyone present step by step with shaky and trembling steps.

"Chairman, shoot!"

Wu Tingjue turned his head to look at Feng Shun and pleaded.

After Feng Shun hesitated slightly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Shoot!" ”

"Listen to me and shoot!"

Wu Tingjue gave an order, and the soldiers quickly pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun spewed out a fiery snake, and the bullets rained down on the dried corpse.

"Bang ......"

After a burst of gunshots, the dry corpse, which was already weak, was instantly beaten into a sieve.

Broken limbs, everywhere.

A disgusting rancid smell filled the hall.

Some female investigators couldn't help but retching after smelling the stench.

Feng Shun covered his nose and glanced forward.

The corpses had been torn apart by bullets, and pieces of rotten flesh and limbs were scattered all over the ground, a scene that was both disgusting and horrific.

But the good news is that this group of dried corpses that suddenly turned into corpses has finally quieted down.

"Feng, you shouldn't have shot!"

At this time, Leonard, the leader of the Eagle Nation investigation team, said with anger on his face.

When Feng Shun heard this, he looked confused.

Just now, you were all so frightened that your faces turned pale, and you were about to pee, shouldn't you shoot?

Leonard didn't pay attention to the stunned Feng Shun and continued: "With the speed of those dried corpses, they shouldn't be able to hurt us. ”

"We should catch them and take them to the lab to study!"

"Instead of hitting them with bullets and turning them into a useless pile of rotten meat!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the others lit up.

Yes!

With the slow, clumsy movement speed of these dried corpses, how could it possibly hurt them?

Obviously, we should catch these dried corpses and study how they produced the corpses.

It's a pity that everyone was so shocked and scared that they completely forgot about it......

(End of chapter)