Lin Song was caught in the middle by a group of zombie-like primary infected, and it was false to say that he was not nervous, and at this time, Lin Song could hear his heartbeat with his own ears.

It seemed to have been magnified countless times and released from the speaker, 'plopping and plopping' bombarded Lin Song's tense nerves.

At this moment, a muffled thunder like a lion's roar of the second-level infected, they seemed to have mutated, and their tempers became particularly violent, and everything that stood in their way would be ruthlessly devoured by them.

The second-level infected person took a big mouth of blood, like a hungry lion, as if he could swallow a large watermelon in one mouthful.

The muffled sound of thunder shook the entire laboratory.

That is, Lin Song, if it were someone else, he would have been dumbfounded a long time ago, Lin Song heard the roar of fear like a ghost, and immediately subconsciously dodged the risk, his body tilted to one side, and his head just dodged the direct attack of the second-level infected person.

The big mouth of the second-level infected person pounced on Lin Song, but it happened to bite the head of another primary infected person.

There was only a creepy 'click', the sound of the skull being crushed, followed by the grinding sound of grinding and rolling.

Then Lin Song saw that inside the mouth of the second-level infected person, a sticky substance like muddy soup mixed with red and white kept flowing down the crooked corners of his mouth.

What a horrible thing it is to twist an adult's skull to pieces with a single mouth.

It seems that the second-level infected person is not very satisfied with the taste of the primary infected person, and all the ** flesh and blood in his mouth are ruthlessly spit out.

Lin Song saw that although the eyes of the second-level infected person seemed to be godless, they had a kind of death-like persistence, staring ruthlessly in the direction of Lin Song, and continued to walk towards him.

It seems that his immunity is ineffective against this evolved infected, so does it mean that he also needs to evolve to adapt to or deal with this second-level infected?

Lin Song couldn't find an answer in a short time, but he just looked at the fire eyebrows first.

I picked up a broken glass bottle from the ground, and the uneven glass ballast was enough to hurt a normal adult, and even a puncture would cause the wound to be difficult to heal.

Because those breaches were so irregular, they were jagged, so Lin Song was very satisfied with this somewhat rudimentary weapon.

Waiting to be beaten passively, it is better to take the initiative to attack, Lin Song, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, found that these infected people, whether they have evolved or not, have a common shortcoming, that is, their reactions are a little delayed.

This was also Lin Song's biggest chance of winning, only to see Lin Song take a step forward, take the initiative to attack, and insert the jagged broken glass bottle into the flesh of the second-level infected person.

With the sound of flesh being pierced, the glass bottle was deeply pierced, but just when Lin Song felt that the odds were in his hands, because the part he chose was very good, it was the most vulnerable acupuncture point of the human mouth, but unexpectedly, the flesh of the infected person became extremely stiff.

The glass bottle seemed to grow on the other party's body, which made Lin Song, who had great strength, feel helpless.

Because he was attacked, he completely angered the second-level infected, and his violent personality was completely exploded.

The roar of "roar" was like a bell, as if it was about to set off a monstrous wave.

Lin Song thought that his strength was completely inferior to that of his opponent, and when he saw that he was about to suffer, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"Get out of the way."

Lin Song reacted very quickly, rolled on the spot and dodged away.

The furious second-level infected didn't catch Lin Song, so angry that he tore apart a primary infected person in front of him, tearing the zombie's body in half in the air.

'Bang Bang Bang'

Three shots in a row, the bullets were like fists to the flesh, and all of them were shot deep into the brains of the berserk infected.

It wasn't until half of the head of the berserk infected was blown off that the corpse fell to the ground.

Lin Song turned his head and saw that it was none other than the sniper who was released by himself.

"Why?"

Lin Song didn't understand why the white-skinned pig in front of him had a grudge against him for killing his brother, so why would he help at this time?

"Don't think that we white people are all ungrateful guys, if you don't kill me, I'll help you once, this is you paying for your kindness, don't thank me."

Before the sniper finished speaking, he hurriedly fled towards the door, he didn't dare to stay in this environment, after all, he was not Lin Song, those primary infected people were enough to crush him, after all, there were too many of them.

Lin Song followed the sniper to the ground, and the two of them closed the door again, and then they both felt like their bodies were falling apart, and their bodies were all sore and uncomfortable, and they collapsed to the ground together, gasping for breath.

"Tell me, what is your purpose in saving me?"

Although Lin Song is not a bad person, he also knows that there is no free lunch in the world, and since someone is willing to risk his life to save him, then he must also need to exchange conditions to satisfy his appetite.

This is called the exchange of interests, to put it bluntly, it is to use each other, and people often say that there is no common enemy, only common interests.

"I know that you Chinese people are all grateful for their kindness, and you have also seen through it, you see."

After the sniper finished speaking, he stretched out his arm to show Lin Song.

Lin Song saw that it was a hairy arm, but under the hairy fur, there seemed to be an easily recognizable surgical scar, although it had healed, it could still be seen at a glance.

"What is this, you won't let me give you a prescription for beauty and scarring, right?"

Lin Song thought it was ridiculous, it seemed that the white-skinned pigs were some very naïve guys.

"I don't have time to joke with you, this is the biochip they installed for me."

The sniper's face looked unusually ugly, not because of his body, but because he was in a very unbeautiful mood.

"Biochips?"

Lin Song couldn't understand this time, could it be that the sniper in front of him was also a potential infected?

"Yes, this chip can control our nerves, and even control our brains, and since you've already plugged in, then don't think about leaving the world, sooner or later you'll be like us."

The Sniper meaningfully tells Lin Song that they are caught in a game of cannibalism, and if they don't complete the day's goal, or if they don't kill their opponent, they will be eliminated from the game.

“WHAT？”

This time it was Lin Song's turn to be blindfolded.