Wild Journey

The off-road vehicle is not stronger than the base vehicle, and they cannot pass through the pile of zombies. Feng Yao suggested to pass through the office building next to the hospital.The tall buildings lined up are not far away, Feng Yao took out the rope in the bag, fixed it with an iron hook, and handed it to Gu Xiao.

The height of the office building is similar to that of the hospital. Looking down from the rooftop, the off-road vehicle becomes a black spot the size of a fingernail.Si Yuan stretched his neck to look down, then to the opposite side, and asked Feng Yao, "Are there any insurance measures?"

Feng Yao: "No."

Si Yuan asked Gu Xiao, "Have you bought insurance?"

Mu Han continued, "I bought it for him."

Si Yuan was very suspicious: "Are you willing to spend this money?"

When talking about money, Mu Han regained his energy. He said: "In the mercenary industry, it is common for arms and legs to be broken. Buying insurance is sure to make money. I bought several personal accident insurances. Sometimes I earn money." It's more than a salary."

Si Yuan said with a dry smile, "You really have an economical mind." In order to make money, they even started cheating on insurance.

Mu Han accepted without humility: "Of course."

Gu Xiao took a few steps back and dived into a run-up.

The distance between the buildings is not too short. Gu Xiao wants to take off. During the jump, he throws out the rope and hooks it to the eaves on the top floor. If he is not careful, he will be smashed to pieces. This requires excellent physical fitness, courage and Self-confidence is also essential.

Feng Yao raised his eyes and looked at Gu Xiao's back.

Gu Xiao didn't seem to take it too seriously, he jumped forward, the explosive jumping power made him like a eagle with wings spread, in the air, his right hand threw violently, the rope came out of his hand, and the iron hook firmly grasped the top floor of the hospital. railing.

Gu Xiao was thrown downstairs, stepped on the window to borrow strength, and slowly tightened the rope.

This series of movements is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but Gu Xiao made them as smoothly and beautifully as flowing clouds and flowing water. Feng Yao couldn't help but glance a few more times. Feng Yao had a sympathetic heart, and he also looked over, his eyes collided, Feng Yao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he felt a very familiar feeling, which was fleeting, like a weak and short electric current, rushing to his nerve endings, But before he caught it, it subsided, as if it had never happened before.

"Let's go, Yaoyao." Si Yuan patted Feng Yao.

Feng Yao came back to his senses, his head suddenly hurt, Gu Xiao fixed the iron hook, and gestured to them that they could go.

Feng Yao frowned slightly, took the lead to grab the rope, and climbed to the opposite side.

Gu Xiao was in charge of responding, grabbed Feng Yao's hand, pulled him up, and when he crossed the eaves of the roof, he also thoughtfully supported his waist. Taking advantage of the short moment when the distance was shrinking, Gu Xiao asked in a low voice: "Frown?" What are you doing?"

Feng Yao's head was throbbing with pain. The pain was light and stuffy, like a convulsion. He couldn't explain it. He was a little irritable and not in the mood to make jokes, so he asked angrily: "Does frowning have something to do with you?"

Gu Xiao: "Look at my frowning eyebrows, does it have nothing to do with me?"

Feng Yao: "Who watched you? I saw the rooftop."

Gu Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Feng Yao, but Feng Yao walked away, and Si Yuan, who was hanging on the rope, called for help tremblingly: "Is there someone with good intentions to give me a hand..."

Gu Xiao also left as if he didn't hear it.

Si Yuan: "..."

There were not many zombies in the hospital, and the four of them killed all the way to the first floor.

The basement floor is the morgue, and Mu Han asked, "Din1 infected dead people?"

"People infected with the DIN1 virus will go into shock for a period of time before turning into zombies. After breathing stops, the hospital will send the infected person to the morgue." Si Yuan said, "So I guess, there are not only some, but many .”

Feng Yao's voice came from below the stairs: "The door has been blasted."

Mu Han and Si Yuan went downstairs, Feng Yao stood at the door of the morgue, and shone with a flashlight. The bleak light was swallowed by the bottomless darkness. With the weak light, he could probably see into the morgue. The hall was in a mess, there were five or six zombies wandering around, looking as far as the eye could see, the iron beds covered with white cloth were arranged in disorder, bloodstains could be seen everywhere, but there were no corpses under the white cloth.

The zombies turned their faces away when they heard the sound, and slowly approached them with horrifying circles of light reflected in their yellow eyes.Gu Xiao solved it with a saber, then tore a piece of cloth from the zombie's clothes, and patiently wiped the knife clean.

"There are no corpses inside, and there are not many zombies." Feng Yao said, "Someone opened the door of the morgue and let all the zombies out."

Connecting the previous encounters, Si Yuan suddenly said: "Is this where the zombies outside the hospital come from? Sure enough, there are other people in the T-12 area."

Mu Han: "Why did you do this?"

Feng Yao: "The road to the second floor is at the innermost part of the morgue. That person must have released the zombies here in order to go down to the second floor."

Si Yuan was speechless: "What kind of ghostly architectural design is this? Putting the door in the morgue, wouldn't it be creepy?"

Feng Yao: "It is true that ordinary doors do not open in morgues."

Mu Han interrupted their conversation: "After listening to your analysis, why do I feel more and more that the person in the hospital is not Lin Zhiyin?"

Feng Yao: "I don't know."

Mu Han asked, "Why can't your G be more precise?"

Feng Yao was expressionless: "To be more precise, we need to install a tracker on her in advance. Then I suggest you handcuff her directly, and it's safest to keep her handcuffed."

Mu Han: "..."

Feng Yao: "Look for it, it's all here."

Feng Yao was in front, and Gu Xiao followed unhurriedly. Feng Yao casually handed him the flashlight: "Hold it, I will lead the way, G has night vision function."

Gu Xiao's tone was slightly contemptuous: "You open the way?"

Feng Yao: "What's wrong with me opening the way?"

Gu Xiao: "Can you deal with zombies?"

Feng Yao usually neglects to exercise, and his physical skills are average. However, his physique is not as good as Gu Xiao's, but he can't lose his mouth: "Of course I can deal with it."

With the help of G's guidance, Feng Yao found the entrance to the second floor with ease. He was busy looking at the road, and when he didn't pay attention, he bumped into the iron bed. The distance between the beds was extremely close, and the impact caused an accident. There was a chain reaction, and the sound of clanging and collision suddenly echoed in the silent morgue.

Hearing a vague roar, Feng Yao turned his head, and a zombie was reflected in the gray-green night vision scene, following the sound and rushing towards him!

Feng Yao took half a step back, took out the electric baton, said that it was too late and then soon, when the zombie's sharp claws rushed to his eyes, Feng Yao also raised his hand!

Click, the zombie's head tilted and its neck was broken.

Feng Yao froze, and looked up to see Gu Xiao who appeared beside him. He didn't appreciate it, but felt that Gu Xiao was meddling: "I said I can solve it."

Gu Xiao lightly put the zombie down, glanced at the object in Feng Yao's hand: "The gun is too loud, it will attract the zombies."

Feng Yao played with the device and said with a smile, "It's not a gun."

Gu Xiao looked at Feng Yao and raised his eyebrows.

Feng Yao put the electric prod on Gu Xiao's waist, turned down the power, and pressed the switch.

Gu Xiao: "..."

Feng Yao squinted at Gu Xiao: "Understood?"

Gu Xiao: "Do you use it to tickle zombies?"

Feng Yao: "?"

This sounded like looking for electricity. Feng Yao turned up the power and was about to teach Gu Xiao a lesson. When he was about to press the switch, the back of his neck was pressed. Gu Xiao pinched Feng Yao with one hand, his thumb on his Gently stroking the veins on the side of the neck, then lowered his head, approached his ear, and asked in a calm voice, "Is there no battery enough? You can try it too?"

Feng Yao: "..."

This time, the two of them got the electric shock together. Feng Yao really didn't expect that Gu Xiao would come up with such a brazen method. He couldn't deal with it for a while, so he put down the electric baton, pushed Gu Xiao away, and said angrily, "Get out."

Going forward, you will arrive at the exit of the morgue. It is a very hidden iron door, which still has traces of blasting. Inside the door is a spiral staircase, which winds down. The staircase is extremely long. Feng Yao passed through the door at the end. Behind the door, he froze in place.

It was a huge laboratory, covering an entire floor.

The passage to the door is extremely narrow, and the terrain in front is bright, filled with petri dishes that are one and a half tall, and there is an aisle about three to four meters wide between each row of petri dishes.

What shocked Feng Yao the most was that there was a person in each petri dish.

Si Yuan didn't have night vision, so he didn't know the situation: "Why didn't you leave?"

The button indicator on the wall was flashing fluorescent light. Mu Han took advantage of the light to glance at it, confirmed that it was the light button, and then pressed it. The electric current was noisy, and the light tubes on the top of the head and the wall buzzed, and the laboratory was instantly filled with dark green light.

Si Yuan was shocked: "This is... a DIN1 human laboratory?!"

The scene in the laboratory is extremely spectacular, an astonishing number of petri dishes are closely arranged, and there is no end to the left and right. Some of the test subjects in the petri dishes have turned into black and decayed corpses, and some have turned into zombies. Seeing humans, Immediately, he went crazy and slammed into the glass of the petri dish vigorously.

The sound of bang bang bang was endless, with the four people as the center, it seemed to stir up a thousand waves and spread rapidly to all directions.

Feng Yao's gaze was fixed on the petri dish in front of him. The zombie inside opened his mouth wide and bit him, hitting the glass with a slam, and the blackened plasma and viscous pus slowly smeared out, which was really nauseating. .

Like a fanatic, Si Yuan murmured while watching closely: "My God, someone is here to study DIN1, and they have captured so many test subjects, at least...hundreds, right?"

Feng Yao: "Well, but there are not so many zombies."

Mu Han stopped them: "Don't get so close, if the glass breaks, you will be bitten into zombies later, but no one cares about you."

Si Yuan didn't take it seriously, and poked the zombie in the petri dish through the glass: "Don't worry, the glass of this kind of petri dish is very strong, besides, if it were to break, it would have broken long ago, how could it be locked until today."

The zombie's lower jaw was severely torn, and the exposed gums and back molars were full of dirt and dirt. It stuck to the glass, moved stiffly with Si Yuan's hand, and opened its mouth to bite, but it couldn't bite. Every time he bumped into the glass, grinning, his appearance was particularly terrifying, but his expression was grotesquely naive.

Si Yuan thought it was very funny, and laughed when he saw it. He pointed at the zombie and happily shared with Mu Han: "Look."

Mu Han: "..."

Si Yuan laughed uncontrollably: "Isn't it funny?"

Mu Han looked at the zombie, then at Si Yuan, and suddenly realized that this annoying little chatterbox was quite handsome, he was taken aback, then rarely said anything, and hummed perfunctorily: "That's funny. "