The Legend of Biochemical Doomsday

Chapter 72 The Whip and the Knife

More and more people followed, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the security director and asked, "How far is it?"

The security director shrugged, and Ye Zhiqiu remembered that he followed Daoyin after the disaster, and he must have never been here before. Asking him is worse than asking the village chief, frowning and saying: "Now there are two zombies, this is not good. Sign, we need to hurry up."

The security director noticed his words, hesitated for a moment, and asked with a frown: "You seem to be familiar with zombies."

"Of course." Ye Zhiqiu nodded, before realizing it, he asked in surprise, "Have you never dealt with zombies before? They have been around for more than seven months."

"In the beginning there were." The security director explained, a little ashamed, "then we kept avoiding them."

"God." Claire and Ye Zhiqiu glanced at each other, and they both discovered the problem. As the chief researcher of a large pharmaceutical group, Dao had never had any contact with zombies in the half a year after the disaster. , there must be some problem in the middle.

At this moment, Dao Yin's voice came from behind the corner: "What's wrong?"

The security director took a look at Ye Zhiqiu, turned around and greeted him, Claire said to Ye Zhiqiu in a low voice: "This is not right."

"I know." Ye Zhiqiu nodded, and pointed to the depths of the darkness: "Let's continue walking."

Claire glanced at him suspiciously, but did not speak, Ye Zhiqiu explained: "This may be better for us."

Claire hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement. They didn't come to find Dao Yin in the first place. If he had another purpose, then maybe the result would be better for them, or at least, there could be no worse result than this.

The two people stepped over the corpse on the ground and continued to move forward. Dao Yin's voice came from behind: "You don't need to go so fast, we are almost there."

Ye Zhiqiu turned a deaf ear to his words, but shrugged his nose uneasily and asked, "What did you smell?"

"Gasoline," Claire said. "Maybe we found the generator room."

"That's impossible." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "The generator uses diesel."

"Maybe it's not for the military," Claire retorted, and she couldn't think of a reason for the gasoline smell in the building other than that.

Of course Ye Zhiqiu knows that military generators also use diesel oil, just like the old military doctor who can only cure colds and fevers in the army, it is impossible to add the word "military" to turn decay into magic.So he didn't pay attention to Claire's words, instead he sped up his pace. Soon, the outline of the wall appeared in front of him. Ye Zhiqiu slowed down and said loudly, "We're here."

Dawn quickly caught up, and under the light of the bodyguards' flashlights, he could see a door at the end of the front wall. Claire asked suspiciously, "An elevator?"

"Of course." Dauin replied, and then he stood in the crowd and stretched his neck to look forward: "What is that?"

"Corpse." Ye Zhiqiu said, "Can't we take the stairs?"

"Yeah," Claire said, "an elevator without electricity."

Of course, Ye Zhiqiu didn't like stairs because of this. For him, an elevator without electricity is as unsafe as an elevator with electricity, so he would rather take the stairs.

"I'm sorry." Dauin said, "I don't know about other passages." He said he was sorry, but there was no guilt expression on his face, but he was very interested in the things in front of the elevator door: "Someone went down? "

"You go on?" Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback. Just now he took it for granted that the destination was upstairs, but he didn't expect to "go down".

"Of course." Dauin asked strangely, "What do you think?" Now that he finally confirmed that the front was safe, he walked out from the bodyguards.

"Damn." Ye Zhiqiu muttered, and then watched Daoyin come to stand beside him, and the security director followed behind him, shining a flashlight on the corpses on the ground for him, and it was easy to see that they were three dead bodies. For dead zombies, generally speaking, the secondary sexual characteristics of zombies are extremely unclear, coupled with the dirt and blood on their bodies, it is difficult to distinguish gender, but obviously, the hygienic conditions here are not bad, Except for a little more sand, it's not too dirty, and the corpse doesn't bleed much, so it can be seen that the one near the elevator door is a female zombie.

The security director looked at it and frowned, "It's neck was broken."

"It can be seen." Ye Zhiqiu responded in a manly voice. He had seen this a long time ago, and could even imagine the scene at that time. When Alice found the three zombies were very close, it was too late to distance herself, so she used two After hitting the two zombies in front with the knife, she immediately let go of the machete and broke the neck of the last zombie with her bare hands.But the problem is that Ye Zhiqiu is very familiar with this move. When he took care of Alice, he used this move in the group of zombies. Applying what you have learned in such a situation requires extremely high comprehension and courage.

Dauin obviously couldn't tell the difference between the dead zombies, so he immediately shifted his interest to another place. He pointed to the two large plastic buckets next to the elevator door and asked, "Why is there gasoline here?" Without a doubt, The smell of gasoline that Ye Zhiqiu smelled just now came from there.

Ye Zhiqiu curled his lips, he is not a prophet, how could he know so much, but the handle of the oil barrel is very clean, there is not as much dust on the barrel, which means that it has just been picked up by someone, and the strong smell of gasoline in the corridor is coming It is judged that both barrels have been opened, and gasoline may have been dumped.Otherwise, with the concentration of the smell here, if it all depends on the volatilization of the oil barrel due to poor sealing, the oil in the barrel should have bottomed out long ago.

The security director was obviously more interested in the neck-wrung corpse. He took a closer look, stood up and said, "Twist the zombie's neck face to face, and hope he is not injured. Are you sure it's your companion?"

"Of course." Ye Zhiqiu frowned and said, "Very sure."

"He must be very strong." The security director admired. The strong mentioned here is different from the previous ones. It refers to the physical strength. In his opinion, being able to twist the neck of a zombie face to face can be described as inhuman.

Daoyin glanced at his bodyguard, and said yearningly: "Is it your companion? You must feel at ease with such a companion." He regarded Ye Zhiqiu as an agent of the violent state agency, so he had a strong feeling for Ye Zhiqiu. His companion was not surprised, and was still thinking about whether he could take it for his own use. Although the salary of civil servants is good, it may not be so attractive at this time.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, and said casually, "An Xin, of course I am at ease." He thought, fortunately Alice likes to use knives, if she likes whips, then he will not be so at ease.