Ding!you have a mermaid

In the secret underground laboratory base, it is cold and there is no trace of wind to invade here, and the fluorescent lamps flicker on and off, making the sound of scorching wires.

He couldn't quite understand what the researcher meant, but he clearly knew that someone would come here, catch him, trap him in another transparent cage, dissect his body, draw his blood, and peel off his scales .

His body trembled, and he stared blankly at the crazy researcher caught in his fantasy, and slowly backed away, step by step wanting to leave here, he didn't want to be caught by them, and he didn't want to go through that again.

"No, where are you going, you have to save me, good boy, come and save me! Save me!" The researcher at the corner of the table saw his retreat and yelled frantically, "You have to save me, you are My, hahaha, only I know your secret, you are so beautiful! Come here! Come here!!"

He watched more and more zombies rushing towards him when he heard the sound, and the foul-smelling blood stained his body. There was a trace of fear and bewilderment in his eyes, and he slowly backed away.

"No, you can't go, you belong to me, I'm going to be the savior of the world, I want you!" The zombie stretched out his hand still hanging from the meat to the researcher, and the researcher had a distorted smile on his face , watching the test subject retreat, he vigorously pushed away the table blocking the way, and grabbed the test subject.

The man in white wanted to catch him and take him to another cage.

No - he wanted to escape, but his legs couldn't move fast, so he could only stagger back step by step, watching the man in white push away the table, struggling from among the zombies and rushing towards him like crazy.

He was slammed to the ground, his slender spine hit the cold floor with sharp pain, he looked up at the crazy smile of the researcher who was pressing on him, and was surrounded by zombies all over the sky, dazzling and pale The light flickered dizzily in his eyes.

Thick blood flowed all over him, and those zombies greedily bit the researcher lying on top of him, tore open the researcher's back, tore off the spine, hooked out the still steaming intestines...

He silently listened to the sound of chewing, after the zombies finished eating the researcher, they were sniffing his body, stroking his body with hideous hands, then the researcher stood up, together with other people in white clothes, Dragging bowels, wandering.

He was covered in the researcher's blood and stumps. He struggled to stand up, found a white dress with bloody handprints on the wall, put it on his body, wiped off the blood, and leaned on the wall to slowly Walk.

It turned out to be so.

They were already dead, and died, transformed, continued to walk, bitten, and vividly replayed the reason why this place became purgatory before his eyes.

No wonder, the researcher was surprised, he would not be bitten, no wonder the man was afraid of them, no wonder he wanted to catch himself and ask himself for help, because as soon as the man came out, he would be eaten by zombies and then turned into zombies.

However, at this time, he still didn't know what these dead and rotten people were called, but he had already begun to understand why his surroundings became like this, and he really wanted to escape from here.

The hidden and huge underground laboratory system has intricate rooms, and the road traffic is like a huge maze that makes people dizzy.

But this is a research base, and researchers have always adhered to the regular order and filled in accurate numbers and room names on each room.

Countless foul-smelling researcher zombies passed him by, or sniffed his body blankly, or stared straight at him with a pair of cloudy and withered eyeballs.

The fluorescent lamp above his head flickered and made the sound of poor contact in the crackling circuit. He lowered his eyes, leaned on the wall, and moved slowly with his thin legs, wrapping his clothes tightly.

He had no way of knowing how big the research base was, but he just intuitively followed the bloodstains left by dragging on the ground, and the blood dried up and cracked into a cloudy scarlet.

Behind him leaving, where he didn't notice, there were eyes watching him leave and walking past.

Just when he didn't know how far he had gone and how many rooms he had gone around, he suddenly noticed that at a corner not far from him, there was a dazzling light shining on the fully transparent wall, refracting colorful beams of light.

He stretched out his hand in a daze to catch the beam of light, stretched out his hand, the light fell on his palm, his heart began to beat, he had never seen such gorgeous and colorful colors, warm and beautiful.

There is a bright green indicator arrow hanging at the corner of the passage, which is the indicator of the emergency passage here.

He leaned against the wall and squatted down, touching the blood on the ground with his fingers.

It's moist and hasn't turned black and red yet.So someone, or something, just passed by here not long ago.

He didn't have the knowledge of the researchers, but what struck him was his ability to learn, which he never knew.

There are stairs in the dark doorway leading to an unknown place. It is too dark here, I can’t see anything, I don’t know what will be inside, I don’t know what will be after passing through this darkness, but behind me is a huge transparent The cage, if you don't leave, staying here is also the end.

He stretched out his hands to cover his stomach that was starting to convulse and slightly hurt again, and walked along the emergency stairs that were as silent as death, step by step, he had no shoes, and the things under his feet were sticky and slippery, which made him tense up in fear.

He had no concept of time, and he didn't know how long he had been walking. The darkness was mixed with blood and stench, and there was a strong gloomy death.

When he felt shivering from the cold, finally at the end of the stairs, he touched a damp wooden board, and a different smell rushed into his nose. His fingertips dug into the wooden board, pulled it, and the The pulley made a dull sound, and slowly followed his movements, revealing a secluded small room in front of him.

The room was painted concrete, with a staircase winding to the front, and high windows that poured warm sunlight into it.

He bent down to pick up three or four fish scales that fell from the ground, they were light blue, not his, and the scales fell into a pool of blood.

It turned out that some mermaids escaped like him.

He was a little puzzled, but it seemed that the mermaid didn't recover his legs. Even though he wasn't used to using his legs, the mermaid couldn't walk on land with its tail.

He turned around and gently closed the sliding wooden door leading to the underground research base, stepped on the concrete stairs barefoot, and saw that what shone on him from the dusty transparent window was not the light of fluorescent lamps and artificial ultraviolet rays.

It's the warm, hopeful, free light of the sun.

Along the concrete stairs leading to a restaurant on the ground, in an instant, everything in the world was broken but miraculously displayed in front of him.

The research base has been hiding under a hotel, using the hotel as a cover to form a huge research network below, and the hotel above provides them with food and all supplies.

How many years the research base has existed, he doesn't know, and he doesn't care.

Obsessively stroking the walls here, there are exquisite murals hanging on them, ignoring the zombies who heard the sound wandering towards him, he observed here fascinatedly.

The lacquered wood floor, the silver knives and forks scattered on the table, the well-shaped chairs that fell on the ground, different from the uniform white clothes, the clothes of the rotten and terrifying zombies here also made him feel surprised and curious.

The little zombie whose hair was stained with a certain part of the human body still had thick blood on its mouth. It swayed towards him, looked at him with pale pupils, and stretched out a small black arm.

He squatted down and stared at the girl with his head sideways, imagining her original appearance in his mind.

The little zombie sniffed his scent low, judging whether he could be her food, but the zombie with only brain neurons survived could not distinguish the same place between him and human beings, so he could only smell his with the brain nerves infected by the virus Taste, and leave like all the zombies.

He shuttled among the zombies in the hotel. When he stood at the door of the hotel, he was amazed by the tall buildings in the distance, the piled up vehicles scattered on the street, the flying waste paper and the broken doors and windows when he fled.

This is the place where they lived, and it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes, even though it was already a dead city in ruins, even if it was the end of the world and zombies were approaching the city.

The night fell unexpectedly, and the night was like ink. Even though the stars were as vast as the sea, few people were able to appreciate them.

Suddenly there was a terrified cry outside the house, Jiang Chu quickly opened his eyes, "Little Four and Little Five come out with me!" The three quickly walked out of the village office with their guns in hand.

The sky was dyed by raging fire.

Duan He and several villagers came out after him, watching helplessly the village where he had lived for many years disappeared in the flames. Duan He sat limply on the ground and murmured, "It's gone, it's gone."

The fire was ignited by a villager who was scratched and infected by zombies during the day. They controlled him in the room and sent someone to guard him outside. The man knew that he could not be saved, and sent the guards to burn the village down before he was infected by the virus.

Jiang Chu frowned, and looked at the panicked villagers behind him, "Lead someone to pack food and clothes, the sooner the better, follow us here immediately, the fire is too big to be extinguished in a short time, go!"

Duan He was about to cry, but he looked blankly at the more than 20 villagers behind him who were expecting him to speak. He was supported to stand up, nodded, and said weakly, "Hurry up, go, get the things, let's go."

Gunshots rang out in the office at the head of the village, and Turtledove shouted in the courtyard, "Zombies have come in!"

On one side is the courtyard shrouded in darkness, and on the other side is the raging fire burning towards this side. For a while, there are panic and shouts inside and outside the village office, and the footsteps are messy. In the darkness, it is even impossible to distinguish the living from the zombies. Jiang Chu Grabbing Duan He beside him with one hand, he quickly and ruthlessly inserted the knife into the head of the rushing zombie, thick blood spattered.