The Legend of Biochemical Doomsday

Chapter 71 A Strong Companion

The shooting is still going on, but most of the bodyguards use pistols and only have a small amount of mp5, so when the first magazine is emptied, the gunfire quickly fades away. With the help of the communicator, the rookie bodyguards finally He noticed the voice of the security director, saying that such a loud voice rang in his ears, and it was not easy not to notice it, so amidst the sound of "cease fire" one after another, the gunfire finally stopped. 26nbsp;

The security director let go of Dao Yin and walked forward angrily. Ye Zhiqiu told Claire, "Stay here."

"No." Claire shook her head and said, "I'm not here for sightseeing."

"Okay." Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to engage in unnecessary disputes, so he nodded and caught up with the security director.

Passing over the bodyguards in front, the security director held up a gun in one hand and a tactical light in the other. With his hands crossed, he used a very standard tactical move to shoot into the darkness ahead. There was such a mess that he could barely distinguish A figure fell to the ground, and the ground and wall next to it were covered with blood and minced flesh.

"God, what have you all done?" he muttered under his breath. "I hope you didn't kill one person."

Ye Zhiqiu walked past him holding a flashlight, and walked straight to the battered corpse.He 'inserted' the pistol back into the gun pocket, looked at the four of them, and said: "Maybe it can make you feel better, it wasn't your people who killed him, of course, the premise is that if you can accept flogging the corpse .”

Claire bravely followed behind him, the choking smell and the impactful visual effect made her stomach and intestines churn endlessly, but despite this, she still covered her nose with the hand holding the gun, and followed firmly Behind Ye Zhiqiu.This action is a bit awkward, but Chris has warned her that in a dangerous environment, it is a stupid act to let the weapon out of your hand, maybe it is because of the blessing of the chest, Claire's brain is still very good, this relationship is life and death The advice to remember is still very solid.

She knew that this was the best opportunity to learn, so she endured the strong feeling of vomiting and asked, "How do you know?"

Ye Zhiqiu shone the flashlight on the wall, and there was a thick bloodstain there: "Did you see it? It was formed by a large amount of blood splashing. It is impossible for a small-caliber pistol bullet to cause such heavy bleeding, so this person has already been injured." He traced the direction of the bloodstain with the light of the flashlight, and said, "I guess the neck was cut off."

"That's right." The security director said: "But no matter what, this is not a reason to flog the corpse."

"Maybe." Ye Zhiqiu frowned, the current scene made him feel very familiar. When he rescued Jill in the small town, he once cut off the artery of a zombie, and the trace of blood splattered at that time Just like now.He squatted down, and carefully picked up the almost smashed corpse, and there was no 'hair'.

The security director also squatted down. He had finally seen the world, and he was not as unacceptable to bloody scenes as others. After somersaulting, although he didn't lose his composure, he didn't say what was on his lips.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at him, stood up, and the security director hurriedly stood up, and took a breath by the way. Although the smell didn't change, he felt much better psychologically.Ye Zhiqiu said: "Let your people be careful not to be contaminated with this blood."

"You said it was a zombie?" The security director was not an idiot after all, and immediately understood what he meant.

"At least he has no hair." Ye Zhiqiu said lightly. Of course, it is also possible that this person is a skinhead, or even just alopecia. It is actually very easy to prove this. Body hair is not only found on the head, but Ye Zhiqiu is really not interested Check a pile of rotten meat, be lazy if you can.

The security director also thought of this, and he was also not interested in clearing the name of this unlucky corpse, so he ordered it to go down immediately.Hearing that zombies appeared here, the mood of the bodyguards was extremely bad. Ye Zhiqiu didn't need to look to know that some people were already very scared.

In comparison, Claire was much calmer. She stood beside Ye Zhiqiu, looked forward with a flashlight, tried not to look at the broken meat on the ground, and asked Ye Zhiqiu, "How long has it been dead?"

"Judging from the smell, it's not long." Ye Zhiqiu said: "The blood hasn't dried out, not more than an hour." He pulled out the saber on his lap and glanced at Claire: "Do you still want to follow me?"

Claire shook the pistol at him in demonstration: "My marksmanship is not bad."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, remembering how she was fighting in the ruins with a gun in her hand, and had to admit that this was a special girl. He turned to the security director and said, "I'll go ahead and pay attention to respond."

With the lesson learned just now, the safety director no longer insisted on the previous decision, and quickly nodded in agreement.Ye Zhiqiu walked past the corpse, and his military boots stepped on the blood that hadn't completely solidified, full of sticky feeling, which made Ye Zhiqiu suddenly return to the past years, and the smell in his nose became more friendly.He 'licked' his lips, remembering the warning that the bearded psychiatrist gave him when he was in China, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, he was really born to risk his life.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Ye Zhiqiu didn't need to turn his head to know that it was Claire, the bold little sister. Hearing that there might be zombies ahead, all the bodyguards unanimously adopted a conservative strategy—letting others take a step first, or Only Claire will follow closely.

The pale light of the flashlight shone on the wall, and the monotonous sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor, making Ye Zhiqiu feel like watching a horror movie. There was a right-angle turn in front of him. Ye Zhiqiu reached out his hand to signal Claire to stop, and then walked slowly by himself. It was the familiar smell of blood, he sighed, and sure enough, on the other side of the corner, a figure fell to the ground.

He looked into the distance, but he didn't see anything, so he walked to the side of the figure, looked down, and Claire also came over and asked, "Is that so?"

"Yes." Ye Zhiqiu moved half of her body away, letting her see for herself.The people in front were very straightforward and killed with a single knife. Although it was still a corpse, at least the statue was much better than the pile of minced meat just now, so Ye Zhiqiu was not afraid of Claire's psychological burden.

Claire looked down, and sure enough, the man's head was clean, not a single blade of grass grew, or in other words, except for the filth, it was clean.The skin on its body that wasn't stained with blood was covered with dirt, obviously filthy, but it fit the image of a zombie.

"What killed him?" Claire asked.

Ye Zhiqiu pointed at the wound on the zombie's body with a gun: "Knife." He gestured: "At least such a long knife, so wide."

"God." Claire felt that Ye Zhiqiu's description seemed familiar, and she said in surprise: "Guess what I thought of?"

"Do you still need to think about it?" Ye Zhiqiu said, "We have all seen this knife, or these two knives."

"Do you know the person who killed it?" The security director popped up from behind them, he looked nervously into the darkness ahead, and then asked, "He must be very strong if he can kill a zombie face to face with a knife." .”

"Very strong." Ye Zhiqiu agreed, "It's even stronger than a zombie, not like a human being." He thought, this is what she said, and it's none of my business.