"Don't be impulsive!" Tao Ran stopped Song Xin, if Tang Zheng turned into a zombie, she would definitely be attacked if she entered.

"You let me go, I'm going to see him." Song Xin struggled violently.

"Tang Zheng hopes you go back alive, don't do stupid things." Tao Ran hugged Song Xin tightly, she promised Tang Zheng to take care of her, and she would do her best to do it.

Song Xin hugged Hei Changzhi and cried sadly, she didn't expect that this meeting would be so short!

Tang Zheng couldn't hear the sound outside the door, except for a little heartbeat that couldn't even be measured by the instrument, it was no different from a dead person, he was lucky, if he was bitten directly by a zombie, not a person like Li Wenbo who carried the virus, he would have become a zombie in a very short time, if it wasn't for the intravenous injection of a large dose of R virus strains, he would have died.

This kind of virus strain that has not been killed and has maintained the characteristics of the original body, even if it is a microliter, can kill thousands of people, because Tang Zheng has another G virus in his body, they cannot be fused, and his body is used as a carrier, inhibiting each other from killing, and then producing mutations, but leaving him with a breath.

Of course, ordinary people's bodies can't withstand the ravages of these two viruses at all, but Tang Zheng is different, although his body is limited by Trojan horses, whether it is cell activity or various tissues, it retains the imprint of strengthening, which makes him survive.

The two viruses killed, fused, mutated, and silently infected Tang Zheng's chromosomes, no one knew whether it was good or bad, even the Trojan horse was not sure, it was not omnipotent after all, and it was impossible to control everything.

Tang Zheng didn't die, at least this is lucky, but the other one is not bad, Li Wenbo was bitten by a licker, but the antibodies of this single virus are under the control of the Trojan horse, so although he was infected, he did not die.

The Trojan horse needs Li Wenbo to kill Tang Zheng, in addition to testing the ability of the regiment leader. It is also necessary to minimize uncontrollable factors as much as possible.

Li Wenbo woke up, his head was a mess, and he was dizzy, and then he saw the moonlight spilling into the window. After being stunned for a moment, he laughed.

"I'm not dead?" The night wind blew on his face, slightly cool, Li Wenbo was very happy, and after lowering his head, it turned into a laugh, because he saw that the broken left hand grew back. Although there is no skin, only muscles remain, but it does not affect movement.

The information carried by the virus, with the fusion of Li Wenbo's genes, was transmitted into his brain, and he understood that his body had been modified, and it was a beneficial direction.

"Hehe, there is no endless road. Tang Zheng, Dong Zixuan, you wait for me. I will soon recover this debt. Li Wenbo glanced at the knocked off calf, didn't have any worries, and began to crawl out, he wanted to eat meat, as long as the nutrition was enough, his broken limbs could be regenerated.

A licker heard the movement, climbed up from the ceiling, saw Li Wenbo on the ground, and pounced. But instead of attacking, it circled around him suspiciously, and its perception told it that this guy was one of his kind.

The licker was just about to leave, when Li Wenbo suddenly bounced like a crossbow. Grabbed it, then bit down on its neck, sucking the blood.

Li Wenbo didn't feel the slightest nausea, and the only thoughts left in his mind were eating and starvation.

The morning sun was rising, sprinkling a warm luster, Tao Ran and Song Xin sat in the corridor, their eyes were red, and they were sad all night.

Tao Ran watched it several times, although Tang Zheng did not become a zombie, but he lay motionless on the bed, which made her look forward to it a little, but she didn't dare to check it, she was afraid that what she saw was a cold corpse.

"I'll go prepare some food, you guard the door, don't let people disturb Dong Zixuan." Tao Ran walked a few steps, still not at ease, "If someone wants to shoot Tang Zheng's body, stop them." Song Xin nodded, leaning against the wall, lost his soul.

The newcomers woke up and appeared on the streets of the town, sniffing the fresh air, some looking for food, others picking up ammunition from the corpses of the GIs, a lot of supplies, just in time to practice their marksmanship.

"If only I could drive a tank." Kong Licheng stood on the tank, stroking this steel war beast, eager to take it for himself.

"Go find Tang Zheng and discuss the next trip." Tong Dahong carried a rifle on his back, stuffed sausages into his mouth, and occasionally drank a sip of bottled water, "What is Dong Zixuan doing?" Would you rather live with a stranger? Don't want to believe us? ”

"I'm afraid you'll see a zombie." Kong Licheng looked at Tang Zheng's room, his face was terribly dark, "According to his character, he came out to command everyone early, why didn't he show his head now?" ”

"You said there was an accident?" Tong Dahong shuddered, remembering that Tang Zheng had been bitten, and when he looked at the door again, he hurriedly ate the sausage and picked up the rifle, as if a zombie would come out of the door at any time.

"Maybe Dong Zixuan has been killed." Kong Licheng cheered up and walked into the room, he actually didn't want Tang Zheng to have an accident, it was a powerful party, without him, the cohesion of the team collapsed in an instant, not to mention, and the combat effectiveness plummeted.

Zhao Dongtao and Xiao Wang were sleeping in the living room of the house next to them, in order to protect Jing Lan and the girls, they walked out at this time, without thinking about it, and went to see Tang Zheng first.

"You'd better be careful." Kong Licheng reminded.

"If there was something, Song Xin would have called someone a long time ago." Zhao Dongtao felt that Kong Licheng was making a big fuss and entered with a rifle on his back, but the others hesitated and still picked up their rifles.

On the second floor, everyone saw Song Xin, whose eyes were swollen like peaches, and Zhao Dongtao's heart suddenly jumped.

"What's wrong with Tang Zheng?" Zhao Dongtao went to push the door and was stopped by Song Xin.

"He's fine, don't bother him." Song Xin didn't want to say that Tang Zheng was dead, but Kong Licheng didn't want to be perfunctory and forced to see it.

"What's the matter with you?" Song Xin glared at Kong Licheng, very dissatisfied.

"Is Tang Zheng dead?" Kong Licheng ignored her, pushed open the door, and the group saw Tang Zheng lying on the big bed, unresponsive.

Zhao Dongtao wanted to run over to check, but was stopped by Kong Licheng.

"Be careful, you may become a zombie." Kong Licheng took out a pistol and wanted to explode Tang Zheng's head.

"What are you doing?" Song Xin was annoyed, and reached out to grab the gun, "Dongtao, stop him, do you want to watch him spoil Tang Zheng's body." ”

"It's a corpse." Kong Licheng added, for the sake of safety, he had to do it, but he heard the sound of the loading behind him.

"Tang Zheng is already dead, and there is no danger, why do you still shoot?" Tao Ran took the shotgun and pointed it at Kong Licheng, "Do you want to watch your classmates being beaten to rotten meat?" ”

"Forget it, let's go." Xiao Wang was a peacemaker and persuaded him.

"What about Dong Zixuan? You can't still be sleeping, right? Kong Licheng didn't want to get into trouble with these people, "Close the door and don't let him run out." ”

"Zixuan is not feeling well, sleeping." Tao Ran would never let Kong Licheng see the policewoman.

"Forget it, whatever you want." Kong Licheng didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, "Let's go." ”

As soon as Tong Dahong was about to speak, he heard the shouts of the newcomers and immediately ran out.

"What's going on? What are you shouting about? Kong Licheng didn't see the zombies, he was angry and wanted to hit people.

"Look, there's a truck!" Qin Liangping ate a bag of biscuits and pointed to the town, and a truck entered the town.

"Stop, don't come any closer." Kong Licheng demonstratively fired a few shots near the truck, he didn't know who the other party was, so he didn't dare to make rash contact, "Go, set up all the machine guns." "This is my home, why can't I come?" The middle-aged driver with a peaked cap shouted, questioned the newcomer, and at the same time pressed the button, and the truck compartment slowly opened.

The newcomers looked at Kong Licheng, they were all a little embarrassed, they hadn't learned the magpie's nest dove yet.

"Zombies have appeared here." As soon as Kong Licheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Meng, "No, be careful, if he is a local, why don't you ask us strangers about the origin?" ”

Kong Licheng came to his senses and walked to the truck with a few people, wanting to take down the driver.

"Don't kill me, I'm a good person." The driver begged for mercy.

"Put your heads in your hands, come down, you two, go to the back and see what's in the carriage?" Kong Licheng waved the muzzle of his gun and named Qin Liangping and Xiao Li.

"What is this?" Qin Liangping saw a man with a figure of nearly three meters sitting in the carriage, startled, and raised his gun to aim.

"Tyrant, tyrant!" Xiao Li has seen Resident Evil, and naturally knows that this is the third generation of tyrants, his lips trembled, and he was almost scared to pee, so he didn't care about shooting, turned around and ran.

"What?" Qin Liangping didn't know what it was, but it was no good thing after all, so he ran along, but it was too late.

Knock, knock, the tyrant jumped down and chased after Qin Liangping, because the force was so fierce, the whole carriage shook violently in a creaking sound.

The miners didn't understand it yet, but some of the young people recognized the tyrant, with a large bald head, pale skin, and a black trench coat with a restrictive function, all of which showed his identity.

"Run!" Kong Licheng yelled and fired at the driver, the guy was very alert and lay down.

The tyrant's speed was very fast, and in two strides, he caught up with Qin Liangping, who was lagging behind, and quickly swung out an arm that was thicker than a human thigh.

Bang, Qin Liangping's shoulder was hit, and his whole body was like being hit by a fast-moving high-speed train, and he flew straight out and crashed into a wooden house, his shoulder blades were shattered, and his sternum was broken several times, spitting blood from his mouth.

The newcomers fled, and the traffic police opened fire, but the bullet hit the tyrant, and it had no effect at all, and it was all blocked by the protective windbreaker.

"Hehe, kill them all." The driver laughed, jumped out of the truck with an assault rifle for a long time, snapped his fingers, and then saw Qin Liangping who was struggling, made up a shot, and killed him.

The tyrant is like a heavy tank, chasing and killing newcomers, and driving them into the wilderness.

The driver opened fire, wounding a miner in the back, and the tyrant grabbed him by the arm and head, and with a slight pull, he tore him into two pieces, and his organs and blood fell. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )