infinite boiling

Chapter 949 Tyrant Attacks
"Don't be impulsive!" Tao Ran stopped Song Xin, if Tang Zheng turned into a zombie, she would definitely be attacked if she went in.

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

"Tang Zheng hopes you can go back alive, don't do anything stupid." 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 bitterly, she never thought 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 detected by instruments, he was no different from a dead person. He was lucky. If he was directly bitten by a zombie, not someone like Li Wenbo who carried the virus, He would have turned into a zombie in a very short time, and would have died if he hadn't been given a massive dose of the R virus strain intravenously.

Even a microliter of this unkilled virus strain that maintains the characteristics of the original body can kill tens of thousands of people. Since Tang Zheng's body is another G virus, they cannot be fused. His body was used as a carrier, restraining each other from killing each other, and then mutated, which left him with a sigh of relief.

Of course, ordinary people's bodies can't bear the ravages of these two viruses at all, but Tang Zheng is different. Although his body is restricted by the Trojan horse, no matter the cell activity or various tissues, they all retain the marks after strengthening. Let him hold on.

The two viruses killed, fused, and mutated, silently infecting Tang Zheng's chromosomes. No one knows whether it is good or bad, even the Trojan horse is not sure. After all, it is not omnipotent, and it is impossible to control everything .

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

The Trojan horse needed Li Wenbo to kill Tang Zheng. In addition to testing the team leader's ability, he also had to minimize uncontrollable factors.

Li Wenbo woke up with a lump in his head, and he was terribly dizzy. Then he saw the moonlight shining through the window, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"I'm not dead?" The night wind blew on his face, making it cool. Li Wenbo was very happy. After lowering his head, he laughed loudly, because he saw his broken left hand grow back. Although there was no skin, Only the muscles are left, but the movement is not affected.

The information carried by the virus, along with the gene fusion with Li Wenbo, was sent into his brain, and he understood that his body had been transformed, and it was in a beneficial direction.

"Hehe, there is no unparalleled road, Tang Zheng, Dong Zixuan, you just wait for me, I will recover this debt soon." Li Wenbo glanced at the knocked-off calf, without any worries, and started to go out. Crawling, he wants to eat meat, as long as there is enough nutrition, his broken limbs can regenerate.

A licker heard the movement and crawled over from the ceiling. When it saw Li Wenbo on the ground, it jumped down, but it didn't attack. Instead, it circled around him suspiciously. Its perception told it that this guy was of the same kind.

Just as the licker was about to leave, Li Wenbo jumped up like a crossbow, held it down, and then bit down on its neck, sucking blood.

Li Wenbo didn't feel the slightest bit of nausea, and only two thoughts of eating and hunger remained in his mind.

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

Tao Ran looked at it several times. Although Tang Zheng didn't turn into a zombie, he was lying motionless on the bed. This made her have a little expectation, but she didn't dare to check it. She was afraid that what she would see was a cold corpse.

"I'm going to prepare some food, you guard the door, don't let anyone disturb Dong Zixuan." Tao Ran walked a few steps, still worried, "If anyone wants to shoot Tang Zheng's body, stop them."

Song Xin nodded, leaning against the wall, lost in thought.

The newcomers woke up and appeared on the streets of the small town, sniffing the fresh air. Some were looking for food, while others were picking up ammunition from the corpses of soldiers. There were a lot of supplies, so they could just practice their marksmanship.

"If only I could drive a tank." Kong Licheng stood on the tank, stroking the steel beast, wishing he could keep it for himself.

"Go to Tang Zheng and discuss the next itinerary." Tong Dahong carried a rifle, stuffed a sausage in his mouth, and drank bottled water occasionally, "What is Dong Zixuan doing? I would rather live with a stranger than trust us ?”

"I'm afraid what you saw was a zombie." Kong Licheng looked towards Tang Zheng's room, his face darkened to death, "According to his personality, he came out to direct everyone earlier, why didn't he show his face now?"

"Did you say it was an accident?" Tong Dahong shuddered, remembering that Tang Zheng had been bitten. When he looked at the door again, he ate the sausage in a hurry and picked up his rifle. zombies.

"Maybe he was killed by Dong Zixuan." Kong Licheng cheered up and walked into the room. He actually didn't want Tang Zheng to have an accident. That was a strong party. plummeted.

Zhao Dongtao and Xiao Wang slept in the living room of the house next door. In order to protect Jing Lan and the other girls, they came out now, without thinking, and went to see Tang Zheng first.

"You better be careful." Kong Licheng reminded.

"If something happened, Song Xin would have called for someone." Zhao Dongtao felt that Kong Licheng was making a big fuss, so he entered with a rifle on his back, but the others hesitated and took up their rifles anyway.

On the second floor, when everyone saw Song Xin whose eyes were swollen like peaches, Zhao Dongtao's heart skipped a beat.

"What's wrong with Tang Zheng?" Zhao Dongtao went to push the door, but 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, so he forced him 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 and pushed open the door. The group saw Tang Zheng lying on the big bed and did not respond.

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

"Be careful, you might turn into a zombie." Kong Licheng took out a pistol, intending to blow Tang Zheng's head off.

"What are you doing?" Song Xin was annoyed, and reached out to grab the gun, "Dong Tao, stop him, don't you want to watch him ruin Tang Zheng's body."

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

"Tang Zheng is dead and there is no danger. Why did he still shoot?" Tao Ran pointed at Kong Licheng with a shotgun, "Do you want to watch your classmates be beaten to pieces?"

"Forget it, let's go." Xiao Wang tried to persuade him as a peacemaker.

"Where's Dong Zixuan? Isn't he still sleeping?" Kong Licheng didn't want to get into trouble with these people, "Close the door and don't let him run out."

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

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want." Kong Licheng didn't bother to talk to these guys, "Let's go."

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

"What's going on? What are you shouting about?" Kong Licheng didn't see the zombie, so he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

"Look, there is a truck!" Qin Liangping was eating a bag of biscuits, pointing to the town, and a truck entered the town.

"Stop the truck and don't get close." Kong Licheng fired a few shots near the truck in protest. He didn't know who the other party was, so he didn't dare to contact him rashly. "Go, set up the machine guns."

"This is my home, why can't you come?" The middle-aged driver wearing a peaked cap shouted and questioned the newcomer. At the same time, he pressed the button, and the truck compartment slowly opened.

The newcomers looked at Kong Licheng, feeling a little embarrassed, they hadn't learned how to occupy a magpie's nest yet.

"Zombies have appeared here." Kong Licheng was interrupted by Zhou Meng just after he finished speaking, "No, be careful, if he is a local, why doesn't he ask us strangers about our origins?"

Kong Licheng came to his senses, and led several people to the truck, intending to take down the driver.

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

"Hold your head in your hands, come down, you two, go to the back and see what's in the car?" Kong Licheng waved his gun and called Qin Liangping and Xiao Li's names.

"What is this?" Qin Liangping was startled when he saw a man nearly three meters tall sitting in the carriage, and aimed his gun.

"Tao, tyrant!" Xiao Li had watched Resident Evil, so he naturally knew that this was the third-generation tyrant. His lips were trembling, and he almost peed in fear. He didn't bother to shoot, and turned around and ran away.

"What?" Qin Liangping didn't know what it was, but nothing good happened after all, so he ran with him, but it was too late.

Boom, boom, the tyrant jumped down and chased Qin Liangping. Because of the force, the whole carriage shook violently amidst the creaking sound.

The miners didn't understand yet, but some young people recognized the tyrant. His bald head, pale skin, and black windbreaker with restrictive functions all showed his identity.

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

The tyrant's speed was very fast, with two strides, he caught up with Qin Liangping, who was behind, and swiftly swung out his arms, which were thicker than human thighs.

Bang, Qin Liangping was hit on the shoulder, his whole body was hit by a fast-moving high-speed rail, he flew straight out, and hit a wooden house. His shoulder blades were broken and several sternums were also broken. He spat out blood mouthful.

The newcomers fled, and the traffic police opened fire, but the bullets hit the tyrant without any effect at all, and they were all blocked by the protective windbreaker.

"Hehe, kill them all." The driver laughed, jumped out of the truck with an assault rifle in his hand, snapped his fingers, and saw the struggling Qin Liangping, shot him dead.

The tyrant is like a heavy tank, chasing and killing newcomers, driving them to flee.

The driver shot and wounded a miner's back. The tyrant grabbed his arm and head and tore him in two with a light pull, with organs and blood falling out.

(End of this chapter)