People In Kimchi Country, Starting From A Beautiful God-Sister

"Back to marker eight!"

"Back to marker eight!"

Coming out of the factory, Zhang Chen heard the order received in the zombie's mind.

At the same time, the bloody muscular zombie returned the same way, walked to the intersection ahead, and stopped.

Zhang Chen did not take over the reins.

Still in the remote connection state.

He was going to see who made this super zombie.

After about five minutes, six heavily armed teams came down from a building with a white man in a white coat and came to it.

Turning his eyes slightly, Qin Guang looked at the seven people.

The Caucasian male in the White study suit was about forty years old, holding a thick tablet-like control computer in his hand.

Four members of the six-member team are white and two are yellow.

Two of them carried sniper rifles, and the other four were all assault rifles, with grenades hanging from their waists, body armor, goggles, and various other equipment.

Two of them also carried a signal transmitter similar to a pot lid.

"The injury is quite serious!"

One of the eagle sauce soldiers looked disdainful.

"It doesn't look much better than us!"

The other has the same attitude.

Speaking of it, although the fighting power of this super zombie is really strong.

153 However, it was also produced by spending a huge amount of materials.

If these materials were exchanged for bullets, it would be enough for them to massacre hundreds of strongholds of this size.

Moreover, they really don't understand why it takes such a big price to get such a thing out.

"Stop talking nonsense, go!"

The soldier in the lead frowned and gave an order.

Immediately, two of them walked up to the thing and took out two tubes of needles from the portable backpack they carried with them.

Inject the ink-green liquid under the super zombie's skin.

After a while, the wound hit by the bullet began to recover and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then there was a light "ding ding ding".

The bullets embedded in it were pushed out and fell to the ground, making a sound.

The white researcher came up and examined it carefully.

After checking for more than ten minutes and confirming all the wounds, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "About 10% of the body tissue is lost, and 30% of the energy is consumed. Although the wound has been repaired after the injection, the lost energy needs to be recovered as soon as possible." Replenish.

Several soldiers frowned, not understanding the advantages of this thing at all.

However, they are only responsible for protecting Dr. Smith and cleaning up the escaped soldiers, and they don't need to know too much about the upper-level affairs.

All in all, the task was completed very satisfactorily.

"Ben, go drive!"

The soldier in the lead, Eagle Sauce, said to one of them.

The man nodded, lost in the darkness.

Soon, an oversized military truck drove over.

Afterwards, the white researcher gave orders in the control computer.

Then, the super zombie climbed up directly, and then lay down inside.

That weight directly pushed down the rear wheels of the entire car by several centimeters.

"Leave two people to guard the food, and the rest follow me!"

The soldier in the lead ordered.

Soon, the two quickly returned to the warehouse, climbed onto the roof, and aimed their sniper rifles at the iron gate ahead.

The remaining five people got into the car and drove away while guarding.

After wandering around for about ten minutes, just when Zhang Chen's remote connection was about to reach its limit, the car stopped.

Ahead is a fortress-like building.

The surrounding walls are as high as five meters, and the thickness is nearly mined.

There is a sentry hole at the top for observation, and gun muzzles protrude from it every tens of meters.

There is only one entrance, which is a thick iron door made of steel. Even if it is attacked by a missile, it is difficult to blow it up with one blow.

"There is such a place?"

Zhang Chen looked surprised.

This is the city center.

It doesn't look like this place is a military base either.

(bjaj) It's more like a purpose-built shelter.

Although the area is not particularly large, it is more than enough to accommodate

Zhang Chen was vigilant.

It seems that what I thought before was too simple.

After the apocalypse, those chaebols and state apparatuses are far stronger than those sporadic gangsters.

Especially for the powerful forces with biological abilities, the resources in their hands are much more terrifying than he imagined.

"Don't be too careless in the future!"

Zhang Chen secretly woke up.

The iron gate slowly opened, and the car drove in.

Looking into the past, it is full of steel wind.

The car walked in, and after more than a minute, it stopped in front of a square building.

"Maya?"

Suddenly, the white researcher spoke, seemingly surprised.

"Smith!"

A pleasant voice sounded.

It was Yingjiang dialect, but Zhang Chen could understand it naturally.

"Maya, why are you still here in person!"

Smith went up and went back.

"This is the project I'm in charge of. It's the first time I have a mission. Of course you have to take a look!"

The female voice is confident, followed by the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Zhang Chen was rather curious.

But it is not intended to take over control.

Fortunately, the next moment, he heard the order from the zombie's mind.

"Stand up and get out of the car!"

Afterwards, the super zombie sat up.

Zhang Chen's gaze also rose accordingly.

Turning his eyes and looking down, he saw a Caucasian woman standing behind the military vehicle.

She is about twenty-six or seventeen, with brown hair and slightly curly hair, tall and slender, with exquisite and beautiful features, and the unique temperament of a highly educated woman.

At this moment, she is wearing a white study uniform, a short skirt, and her legs are very long. With those high heels, her figure is simply amazing.

Zhang Chen's eyes lit up instantly.

"Damn, this appearance is definitely above ninety-five points!"

But under the smugness, he forgot, although he didn't control the body of the super zombie.

But... controlled its eyes.

So, the moment the female researcher Maya looked at the zombie, she happened to meet the eyes of the super zombie.

She was taken aback.

Almost thought what he saw was an illusion.

Take a closer look...it really is an illusion.

This super zombie is unconscious, how can he look at himself?

It's simply impossible!

She breathed a sigh of relief.

But for some reason, I always feel that its eyes are creepy.

"Maybe, it's just because its appearance is too rough!"

Maya Hansen thought. .