Undead Chapter 58: Chapter58

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Guo Weixiang raised his eyes from the head of the bed with a loud noise on the door panel, and saw Yan Hao rushing in, his face could be described as blue and white, and he asked, "Where is the spring grass dading?"

"I went on patrol with people." Guo Weixiang was inexplicably: "How?"

Yan Hao stared straight at him, his gaze was a bit scary, after a long breath of breath, he suffocated a word between his teeth:

"...I lost Sinan."

"Oh, is it." Guo Weixiang turned the comic book one page, lacking in interest and said: "Aren't you leaving Sinan to Brother Rong soon? Let this first love that died without a problem pass away with the wind, Deputy Captain . Brother Rong has burned incense for 30 years before he caught a blind mouse like Sinan, but there are still many opportunities to see you from the perspective of your face..."

Yan Hao took away the comic book: "Follow me."

"Hey, what are you doing! Give me back! I finally borrowed the latest words from someone!"

Yan Hao ignored Guo Weixiang's madness, a gust of wind blew into the back room, and in the blink of an eye he grabbed the mini-charger|gun and two tactical backpacks, and threw one of them in front of Guo Weixiang:

"The captain told me not to let Sinan take the order, but I didn't keep an eye on him. He is missing."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Guo Weixiang opened his mouth in disbelief, and Yan Hao hoarsely said: "He was taken away by the people from this base."

"...Team flower," Guo Weixiang said seriously, "Brother Rong will kill you."

·

"His..."

The dizziness caused by the anesthetic still persists in his mind, Zhou Rong opened his eyes, and the world turned around instantly.

"Give him water," a male voice said gruffly.

The cold water was forcibly poured into his mouth, but the trained special forces reacted differently from ordinary people. Zhou Rong did not subconsciously swallow but vomited out. He coughed and became sober.

The carriage swayed continuously as it drove, the sky was dark outside the window, and the mountain road quickly retreated.

Wan Biao sat opposite, pointed a gun at Zhou Rong's head, and a five-strong and three-thin subordinate stared at him.

Zhou Rong closed his eyes vigorously, his eyes gradually adjusted to the dim sky, "...what time is it?"

"Five o'clock." Wan Biao said coldly, "You sent more than 20 of my subordinates into the emergency room, don't move around, or I will really collapse you."

"Where are you going to get me?"

"Get on board."

"Where are my team members?"

"The girl and the country boy and my people went out to patrol the base. The little white face and the second generation of officials will also be sent here later. Don't worry, you can't miss any of you, and all of you can get on the ship." /

Zhou Rong rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, indifferent to the muzzle that was a short distance away, and asked: "Where is my wife?"

"Your wife?" Wan Biao grabbed Zhou Rong's neckline, seemingly ridiculous: "If I don't figure it out, all of your lives are in our hands. The delicious food and the drink have been done for you. You Have you gotten an inch from here?"

Zhou Rong lazily said: "Speak well, don't move your hands."

Zhou Rong's appearance is too greasy and not like a special soldier, even the recruits who have just joined the army are more serious than him. The last trace of thanks to Zhou Rong who was busy defending the city late that night disappeared in Wan Biao's heart. He just wanted to punch him with a fist, and took a few deep breaths before barely suppressing the thought.

"The one called Sinan," Wan Biao lighted Zhou Rong's forehead with his gun, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care if he is your wife, your parents, or your ancestors. Dr. Ning said there may be antibodies in his serum. , He belongs to all mankind, he should stay and do experiments, don’t you understand?!"

Zhou Rong thought for a moment, and said seriously: "You are right."

Wan Biao: "..."

"I marked him. He is indeed my wife. I was raised by the People’s Taxation Government. He is the people. It’s okay to say it’s my parents. As for our ancestors, everyone in the team knows that he is us. My ancestor, so you are really right..."

Wan Biao couldn't help it anymore, and smashed Zhou Rong backward with a backhand butt!

Blood was flowing slowly from Zhou Rong's forehead, and the subordinate was already stunned, and Wan Biao couldn't help panting in anger.

"Haha..." Zhou Rong didn't seem to feel the pain at all, so he rubbed the blood stains with his hand, and licked his tongue, his mouth raised an undisguised smirk: "Why can't I be so kidding, buddy?"

Wan Biao said, "Who the **** is going to make a joke with you" abruptly squeezed in his throat, only to see Zhou Rong's face suddenly full, and his dangling smile disappeared without a trace: "——Dr. Ning Yu said Sinan’s There may be antibodies in the serum, did Romuel come to your base and say?"

"...I don't know!"

"It is 80%."

Zhou Rong lay on his back in the back seat, a trace of blood soaking through his temples, making his handsome facial features even more vulgar. But he seemed unaware, and muttered thoughtfully: "So Romuel traveled all the way to China to find him, because he knew that Sinan was the key to survival in the apocalypse... But if Sinan really had antibodies, why would Romuel get an electric shock? What about torture him? Just tie it back and draw blood? It doesn't make sense logically."

Wan Biao did not understand what he was talking about, but subconsciously became nervous: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Rong ignored him:

"Unless Sinan knows a secret that is more precious and critical than antibodies, and Romuel will not hesitate to torture to know the answer... but it is impossible. What is more important than antibodies? Unless Sinan has no antibodies at all. Or his antibodies are useless to ordinary people."

Wan Biao's eyes widened: "What...what did you say? Impossible. Dr. Ning asked Dr. Zheng, that Sinan was bitten by a zombie but not infected. He must have antibodies!"

Zhou Rong rolled his eyes and seemed impatient: "What if there is?"

"What about it, then he should stay and do the experiment! People all over the world are waiting to develop a vaccine..."

"Should?" Zhou Rong asked coldly.

Wan Biao choked.

"In this world, no one owes anyone, nothing should be done. If you really want to say yes, even if Sinan’s serum can really save the world, you have to explain the situation to him and get permission before doing that hell. Experiment, this **** is the real'should'!"

Zhou Rong suddenly got up and roared, Wan Biao subconsciously shrank back, and when he reacted, he became annoyed immediately: "You, what are you doing?! What do you know, if he disagrees? What if he is greedy for life and fear of death?! People like you don’t know anything at all..."

Zhou Rong was extremely arrogant and pointed his index finger at the black hole in front of him: "I tell you what kind of person Sinan is. He took the risk and saved us when he never knew his life. He helped the people with us, was born to death, countless He bet the price of his life to protect others, and he did not flinch in the face of hundreds of thousands of zombies...He is much braver than you cowards who huddled in the surviving base!"

"If he thinks his serum can make a vaccine, he will draw the last drop of blood to you!" Zhou Rong's roar was deafening, the man next to him did not dare to move, and Wan Biao's lips trembled and said Without a word, he could only stare at Zhou Rong in a daze, "--but you tied him! Hypocrisy! Villain! Generosity of others, holy mother of others! Still here to tell me what should I not, Fuck you!"

Bang!

The body shook violently, as if it had hit something, and the driver slammed on the brake.

Everyone crooked under the influence of inertia, and at the same time looked back towards the car. Wan Biao’s scolding was abruptly blocked, and he heard the trembling voice of the driver coming from the front: "Brother Wan, Wan, it seems not right..."

In order to save electricity, unless the visual conditions are very poor, the lights are not turned on when driving on this familiar mountain road base. The crowd was silent for a while, and they heard the whimper of the cold wind outside the car window, as if the screams of the grieving souls were quickly sweeping from a distance.

——Boom!

A rotten hand was patted heavily on the side window!

Bang-bang and chaotic shooting sounded one after another, and the driver immediately turned on the high beam, and everyone was shocked instantly.

As far as I could see, dozens of zombies staggered from the mountain road and surrounded the car. Not far away in the wilderness, more zombies were crowding in, and soon gathered into a spectacular crowd of living dead.

"Brother Wan," the driver immediately cried: "It's over, it's over..."

Wan Biao blurted out: "Rewind! Hurry!"

The driver backed up in a hurry, but in a panic, he shifted the wrong gear and almost hit the guardrail. On this joint, just listening to the crackling of the car window, several withered hands reached into the car at the same time!

"Ah ah ah--"

The driver and his men collapsed and screamed at the same time, and Wan Biao was caught off guard by the back collar by the zombie. At the moment of the moment, Zhou Rong rushed forward and grabbed his gun. A single shot shot the zombie who had caught him headshot, and shouted: "Don't shout! Stop it!"

Wan Biao passed by death, his brain was blank for an instant.

I saw Zhou Rong draw his dagger backhand, cut off the arms of several zombies that had reached into the window and scratched, grabbed the driver who was almost urinating and pushed to the co-pilot, then squeezed into the driver's seat. The others didn't react in great fear. Zhou Rong had already shifted gears, reversed the car, knocked over two or three zombies in the harsh sound of tire crushing, followed by a clean three-point U-turn.

Kang Dang!

With a few bursts of bones, Zhou Rong pushed the zombies that leaped on the car door onto the road guardrail, squeezing the corpse so hard that it deformed, and then stepped on the accelerator!

A steady stream of zombies' call signs flooded, but the jeep drove at full power and it jumped out like flying!

The jeep roared all the way, leaving the zombies that had been surrounding from all directions far behind the car. However, under the high-beam light, in the wilderness farther away, countless zombies are gathering into an army, trekking towards the base.

The driver stammered and asked: "How...how could it be, where did it come from, how could it be like this..."

Wan Biao was actually horrified, but he was still a bit brave, biting the tip of his tongue violently, forcing himself to calm down: "Don’t panic, be afraid of a fart! As long as we report back to the base, the base You must be able to hold it!"

"But but this battle is bigger and bigger than the previous two days..."

"Shut up!" Wan Biao said angrily: "I defended it two days ago, so don't be afraid now! Besides, I will beat your egg out!"

The driver was so frightened that his face was blue and white, and his teeth rattled. The subordinate trembles with naked eyes on the side, and suddenly he suffocates: "We, we should not go back."

Wan Biao scolded: "What nonsense?!"

"We shouldn't go back!" The subordinates collapsed: "Too many, you think it is at least tens of thousands! We should and should continue to the port, and get on the ship before it's too late!"

The driver and Wan Biao were both stunned. Then Wan Biao was furious, and knocked his subordinate to the seat with a punch: "Shut me off! Are you talking about humans? Whose wife? The child is not in the base, can we just leave like this—"

Boom!

The bullet rubbed his ears, and his men froze.

Zhou Rong drove a gun in one hand, the muzzle was facing the head of the bodyguard behind him, and his sharp and gloomy eyes were reflected in the rearview mirror.

"My wife was detained by you." He said lightly, "Who doesn't want to go back, get out of the car now."

His hands trembled and urinated slowly.

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The dark night symbolizing gunpowder and death is coming, and the base is like a strong castle in the night. The high beams flashed from the end of the mountain road, the jeep roared and galloped, and from a distance, I heard Wan Biao hoarse and roar: "Open—door—"

In the sentry post, several guards stuck their heads out: "Brother Wan?"

"Brother Wan is back, so soon?"

"Open the door——!" Wan Biao roared sharply: "Zombies are here! First level combat readiness!! Open the door——!!!"

The jeep rushed into the base almost clinging to the door that opened suddenly. The car didn't stop, Zhou Rong had already jumped off, and saw two people rushing out of the duty room not far away, it was Chuncao and Ding Shi.

"I knew there was a ghost! Didn't you say that Brother Rong went on the boat with Sinan?!" Chuncao grabbed a guard and roared, "What is going on? What are you doing?!"

The subordinate also made a strong argument: "Sister Chen said that Captain Zhou started when you were patrolling, and told you to go to the port to meet up when you came back..."

Without a word, Zhou Rong stepped forward to unload his gun and give it to Chuncao, then kicked the man violently, spraying blood and flying out several meters.

Chun Cao and Ding Shi at the same time: "Brother Rong!"

"Sinan was kidnapped by Chen Yajing and Ning Yu for a **** experiment." Zhou Rong said briefly, "Lao Tzu Ma stumbled, was taken away by them and sent to the boat. Halfway through, he found a large number of zombies walking towards the base and fled back. ."

Everyone in the surrounding base was coming over aggressively to settle the account. When they heard this, their discoloration instantly changed.

Wan Biao rushed forward and crawled: "Get the alarm! Hurry! Tens of thousands of zombies are gathering on our side, calling everyone out!"

Zhou Rong stretched his legs and tripped Wan Biao sturdily and fell into the mud.

Others couldn't stop him, and saw Zhou Rong slamming Wan Biao on the ground with a heavy knee, elbows around his neck, and with force, Wan Biao almost protruded.

"Where is Sinan?"

Wan Biao's face was blood-red, and he said nothing.

Chuncao reacted, and immediately stepped forward and held the gun against Wan Biao's head: "Say it? If you don't say my old lady, you will be full of peach blossoms!"

"Don't come here!" Ding Shi pointed his gun at the people around him, shouting imposingly.

"You can choose not to say it, but we can also kill you now." Zhou Rong leaned in Wan Biao's ear and whispered coldly like a demon: "Then we kill everyone here and open At the gate, zombies swarmed in, dragging the lives of tens of thousands of people in this base to hell..."

Wan Biao's face twitched violently, and he could hardly believe what he heard: "You, you...Are you not an officer?!"

Zhou Rong said coldly: "Oh, do you believe that there are good people in office? Where does Lao Tzu look like a positive person?"

Wan Biao: "..."

The sound of the sirens pierced the night sky of the base, and the guards shouted in fear to change their pitch from the high post: "Come on! I saw it!"

Everyone trembled, and only listened to the guards who were so scared that they couldn't make a sentence: "Tens of thousands of zombies are coming from the north, prepare weapons! Tell Sister Chen--!"

Severely afraid of being stunned, and stunned for fear of death, Zhou Rong was the one who completely killed him-the situation was extremely urgent, and Wan Biao finally collapsed.

"At the far south of the abandoned dormitory area, underground of the research institute, there is a secret...secret laboratory." Wan Biao swallowed and said hoarsely: "Ning Yu usually stays there. The research materials are all in... "

Zhou Rong pinched his throat and forced him to stand up: "You come with me."

"No! I want to take command, as well as the deployment of weapons and personnel..."

"Don't **** talk nonsense to me." Zhou Rong interrupted roughly: "Chuncao Dading, you two stay here to coordinate and command, let this bunch of trash open up the weapon arsenal. Go and notify Guo Weixiang to come here to help guard. Cheng, tell Yan Hao to go to the laboratory to find me, hurry up, you know why."

Chuncao did not hesitate: "Yes!"

"Listen, we don't want anyone to die." Zhou Rong held Wan Biao's forehead with a gun, his eyes were cruel and fierce, but every word was so cool that it was creepy: "I hope everyone lives in peace. Tonight, but don't force me, otherwise I will have a way to make each of you pay the price... I have killed more people than you have killed, understand?"

Wan Biao stopped in front of the car door, panting, trying his best to calm the tone for a long while: "Understood."

"Very good." Zhou Rong pushed him into the car and said: "Now take me to that **** laboratory, and for your life, pray that my Sinan will live well."

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At the same moment, the experiment hall.

Ning Yu squinted his eyes and stared at the muzzle not far away, then moved his gaze upwards, and smiled mockingly:

"Now I think of the safety of the savior, it's too late."

Doctor Zheng roared: "You promised that I would only take serum, and detain him for a period of time. You didn't say that you want to use him for a ** experiment! You, you want to study a vaccine, can't you use me for a test? I am not Alive?!"

"Don't be naive," a voice rang from behind him.

Doctor Zheng turned his head subconsciously, only to see that he was reluctant to look at him, let alone pay attention to him since just now. When there was a sound in front of him, Dr. Zheng reacted and immediately turned back to prison. Point to Ning Yu firmly.

Ning Yu had already walked out from behind the test bed and stood still and sneered.

"What, what do you mean?" Dr. Zheng was already confused in a hurry and stammered.

Si Nan said flatly: "He originally planned to treat you as the next test subject. If you fail, he will arrest a few more people and try to make a major breakthrough in serum research. This period may take several weeks, several weeks. Months or even years, but his test subject will one day be my turn and can’t escape."

Doctor Zheng asked subconsciously: "Why?"

Si Nan fell silent and didn't answer him again, seeming to be caught in some kind of thinking.

The experiment hall was quiet and silent, and the air was tense and almost stagnant, like ice-cold gel filling everyone's nasal cavity.

After a long time, Sinan suddenly said softly: "...you improved the virus."

Doctor Zheng was stunned there, while Ning Yu held up her hand and applauded:

"Go on."

"The zombies we found outside the base, and the zombies that bypassed the guards and came to besieged the city in the last two nights, all possess the primary intelligence and instinct for hunting social animals, because you modified the virus."

Si Nan paused slightly, then continued: "The Pandora virus is difficult to overcome not only because it has never been seen before in human history, but also because it is extremely unstable. For example, the incurable HIV virus is The life cycle can be completed within a day and a half by activating the cell, while the zombie virus can complete it within a few minutes; the structure and function changes when it spreads to an unimaginable point, so it is difficult to develop an effective vaccine to deal with this situation. "

"Oh, did Dr. Fellman name it Pandora?" Ning Yu raised an eyebrow: "It's gratifying that humans finally know its name after being killed by billions of compatriots."

Si Nan didn't say anything about him.

"I don’t know what method you adopted, whether to symbiotic Pandora with other viruses, or use other means to slow down its mutation... In short, you let the virus complete the evolution and become a new type of... Organism."

"Compared with the ordinary zombie virus, the evolved new virus has some changes in the symptoms of infection: the infected person exhibits extremely low intelligence and biological instincts, and the zombies are therefore more cunning and difficult to deal with. But at the same time The mutation speed of the new virus has been greatly reduced, making it possible to be overcome..."

Si Nan slowly said: "In other words, it can be cured now."

Doctor Zheng listened dumbfounded, his face looked like thunder.

Ning Yu closed her palms, as if thinking about something, and admitted for a while: "It's not symbiosis, it's decoding."

"I unlocked the last link in the Pandora virus gene, which is unknown to humans, and made it complete its final evolution."

"...Pandora's box has been opened, there is no antidote in this world, there is nothing I can do..."

"From now on there will be no gods, and mankind can achieve eternity by itself!"

"The punishment that Prometheus received for stealing the fire was completely annihilated under the flames..."

At that moment, the fragments of memory were flying up and falling from his mind like snow flakes, Sinan wrinkled his eyebrows, panted and raised his head.

"And I am not the first to do this," Ning Yu said calmly. "Although there is no proof, I am sure that the first person to do this was Dr. Alisa Fehrman. Because she An antibody was initially developed based on the evolved virus. Her only child, you, has been receiving alternating injections of the virus and the antibody since a few years old. Your immune system has reached a perfect symbiosis with the virus."

Sinan closed his eyes hard, trying to catch more clues from the chaotic mind, but he failed.

Whenever he tried to remember something, the violent dizziness and tingling felt like needle sticks, sweeping through his entire consciousness.

"So you are right. I will continue to experiment until I find the perfect balance between the new Pandora virus and the antibodies in your body, and from this, a vaccine is developed."

Ning Yu said with a smile, put one hand in the pocket of her white coat, and walked forward leisurely: "And you, as the key to verifying the above theory, must be the last battle of human life and death... You can't get around."

"Stand, stop!" Dr. Zheng conditioned and shouted: "Stand there and don't move!"

Ning Yu walked to Dr. Zheng, put her chest against the muzzle, and mocked at will: "Shoot."

"..."

"I am a murderer full of wickedness, at least a hundred lives in my hand, come and shoot me. Why not dare?"

Doctor Zheng's gun hand trembled violently. Ning Yu squeezed his wrist and broke it like lightning, then unloaded the gun and threw it far away into the corner.

"Coward," he sneered.

Clang!

Suddenly, the alloy door of the laboratory was rebeated, and Ning Yu did not look back: "What?"

"Dr. Ning, the base issued a special alert." The voice of the men outside the door couldn't conceal the fear: "Zombies...there are zombies again. There are tens of thousands of zombies that have surrounded the gate."

Everyone changed colors at the same time!

"Wait," Ning Yu said briefly, hurried back to the test bench, swept a bunch of test tubes and materials such as serum into the medicine cabinet, opened the alloy door in his hand, and walked out.

"——You stay here," he glanced at Sinan last and warned: "Don't come out no matter what happens."

Then he pressed the button outside the door and slid on the alloy door silently.

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I'm sorry to be too sleepy today, and tomorrow I will sort out the list of overlords from yesterday to tomorrow, bow~!