Chapter 6

"Quick, close the door with the medical cabinet Eh, you are a prisoner. It is strange that I have seen you! " The nurse's little beauty cried nervously. When Qin Lun's eyes fell on her, she suddenly seemed to have found a new continent. She had a pair of big eyes, and probably forgot the murderer who had just been examined a few days ago.

"Xiaolian, come back. It's Joey foster!" Hu Fei pulled the nurse back to protect her back with a pretty face. Compared with Xiaolian, the ice beauty has a much better memory.

"Ah, I remember, you are the Lord of Qin Lun!" The little confused nurse finally remembered. With a scream, she drew back behind Hu Fei, only sticking out her small head and looking at Qin Lun with big eyes.

The great devil! Qin Lun gave a shy sniffle, glanced at the infirmary, and said lightly, "the smell of blood here is very strong. What happened? And what are those outside? "

"See for yourself!" Hu Fei takes a surprised look at Qin Lun. After a silence, she pulls Xiaolian out of the way.

Qin Lun and Lin Feng looked at each other, raised their feet and walked to the infirmary. They saw that the infirmary was in a mess, the medical equipment was in a mess, and the equipment was scattered everywhere. What's most surprising is that on the right side of the stretcher bed lies a federal soldier who has lost the spiritual cover and covered the ground with red and white things.

"He's a dead man!" Xiaolian said weakly, picking up hufei's Willow waist.

"It's all like this, of course it's dead!" Lin Feng turned around and rolled his eyes. He saw many dead people in the death contest, but there was no discomfort.

"No, I mean, he was a dead man before we killed him!" Xiaolian is not convinced to wave his small fist.

"Xiaolian means He is a living dead man! " Hufei smiled bitterly and shook his head to explain, "he used to go to the infirmary for a routine physical examination. After the accident at the base, when Xiaolian and I woke up, we found that he had no pulse or body temperature. But Ten minutes later, he was alive again and began to attack us... "

"Wait, what you mean He's a zombie! " Lin Feng looked at the two people incredulously. "I didn't get it wrong!"

"That's the truth. I killed that zombie after it bit sister hufei!" Xiaolian wriggled, a little embarrassed to say.

"I believe you!" Qin Lun, who had been silent, suddenly showed a smile. "Did you lock the door just now because there were other zombies outside the infirmary?"

"Yes! There's a bunch out there! " Two beauties, one big and one small, looked at each other and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"And out there?" Lin Feng was shocked and rushed to the door. He looked out through the crack of the door. When he saw more than ten figures in the corridor staggering towards the infirmary, his face suddenly changed. "Come on, close the door with me!"

"Don't block the door!" Qin Lun smiled and waved, turned to the two beauties and asked, "you two weak women can kill the zombies that the federal soldiers have become. These things should not be hard to kill!"

"Well, this It seems so! " Hufei frowned and recalled, "I'm a little strong, but I'm not flexible. Like an old man in his sixties and seventies, I only bite people with my mouth open."

"Take the medical box, find a long iron bar or bracket, and we will rush out. Otherwise, when these things block the door, we will have to wait for death! " Qin Lun yelled, but the smile on his face was not halved, still full of spring.

Other people were shocked. Lin Feng and Hu Fei immediately took action. Xiaolian puffed up her cheeks and stared at Qin Lun. "They all blame you for knocking at the door so loudly, otherwise we will be able to hide until the rescue comes."

"There will be no rescue in a short time. I'm afraid that more than 99% of the people in this base have become zombies. Only those who survive escape from the base can protect themselves!" Qin Lun shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm afraid these zombies all rely on instinct. The clinic is full of formalin, which temporarily isolated the smell of blood. After a long time, those things will still smell you!"

Xiaolian is a little confused, no longer arguing. Although she is a little confused, she is not lack of discrimination. Hu Fei and Lin Feng were even paler. Just now, they had talked about the situation of the cell area in a low voice.

With a survival rate of one in ten li in the cell area, I'm afraid that there are not many people left in the base except the escaped prisoners. The reason is simple. Zombies have no intelligence and are slow to move. The biggest threat to the survivors is the time when the survivors just woke up.

Even if the iron door of the cell has been damaged, zombies in the cell area may not be able to open it. The surviving death row escaped the attack of a group of corpses just in the wake-up phase. On their way out of the cell, they are enemies of death row prisoners, whether they see people or zombies. Unless they are blocked by hundreds of zombies in the dead end, it will be very easy for the disciples Hansen.

In other parts of the base, except for a few lucky ones, other survivors may die in the mouth of zombies. Few survivors realize that the former colleagues and comrades who stumbled up are no longer alive, and their modern weapons are still a scrap."Bang!" Lin Feng, with a little iron bracket, smashed it on the head of a zombie and knocked it to the ground. If a normal person is hit like this, it's at least a concussion, at least not for half a day.

"Ow!" However, the zombie just shook his head, as if he was enraged, roared, staggered to his feet, and rushed to Lin Feng again.

In the film and television works, the scene like smashing watermelons and cutting off the heads of zombies did not appear in front of everyone. Not to mention that these zombies have just died. Even if their bodies are rotten like mud, their bones are also hard to rot. human skulls are the hardest part of the bones.

In the face of more than ten zombies in the corridor of the infirmary, only a few people with iron shelves can only fight and retreat, and slowly move towards the safe passage.

In the short preparation, people have discussed where to escape from the base. The whole base of zone 91 is a huge building with niche structure. Because the death row itself is ready for time and space transmission, the floor where the cell zone is located is at the top of the building, about 10 floors away from the exit of the base below.

At present, the elevators and transmission tracks in the base have failed, and they can only go down to the exit of the base through the safe passage. However, because zombies are surprisingly difficult to deal with, people soon get into trouble.

Although the zombies in the rear can't catch up with them, as the people fight in the safe passage, the zombies in the lower floor hear the movement and begin to enter the safe passage gradually. Although the scattered zombies can't stop the people's progress for the time being, with more and more zombies in front of them, the speed of people's progress has to slow down, and they are facing a huge danger of being attacked by the front and back.

"Whoo!" Lin Feng gasped and waved the iron shelf, looking at the crowd of more than ten zombies in front of him.

When he first came out of the infirmary, looking at the slow movements of these zombies, he didn't take it seriously, but now he only felt his arms were sore and weak, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable fear.

Observing his own difficult situation, Qin Lun, who was in charge of stopping the pursuers at the end of the team, finally lost his smile, his face was bloodless, and his forehead slowly exuded dense sweat.

Realizing that they may not be able to walk out of the safe passage and be buried in the mouth of the zombie, Qin Lun suddenly felt a dizziness in his mind, shivering and hunching down, and stooped to retch.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Get up! Those things are coming after you!" Seeing Qin Lun's painful appearance, Xiaolian hesitated to stop and turned back to hold the young man's arm.

"Leave me alone, you go!" Qin Lun's left hand trembled and covered his face, and his sweat soaked bangs clung to his forehead, looking extremely painful. Holding the right hand of the passage, five fingers are wide open, and five scratches are made on the wall. A deep roar comes from the throat, "go, he He's coming out... "

"What's the matter with you? Don't frighten me. You are the Lord Qin Lun. How could you die here like this!" Looking at the zombies who have come behind Qin Lun, Xiaolian's voice with a little cry, bright big eyes flashing crystal tears, trying to pull Qin Lun's arm, want to help him up.

Lin Feng at the front finally noticed this side. Looking at Qin Lun's abnormal appearance, his face suddenly changed. His tired body suddenly broke out a force. He hit several zombies in a row, rushed down the corridor quickly, and opened the distance with the other three people.

"Xiaolian, let Qin Lun go, come here!" Looking at Lin Feng's movements, Hu Fei seemed to think of something, and finally changed color on her calm face, shouting anxiously.

"Why?" Xiaolian is slightly stunned, a little confused, but suddenly feels that the arm of the man he is supporting stops shaking, suddenly takes it out of her arms, and almost brings her to a stagger.

"You..." The girl tooted her mouth angrily and looked back, but she froze at once, with a chill in her heart.

Qin Lun in front of her has straightened up, and her face covered by her left hand is smiling again. It's just a corner of the pupil in the crack, which has a bright color.

This man used to make people feel warm like a spring smile. At this moment, under the palm of his face, he looks so ferocious and twisted, just like a devil from hell, with an evil breath that can't be concealed.

"Bang!" Qin Lun's right hand did not know when to hold a Black Dagger as sharp as a scissors blade, and his head did not turn back to stab into the eyes of a zombie behind him. The black tip of the blade comes out from the back of the Zombie's brain. With the Zombie's spasmodic shaking, a string of yellowish brain drops from the tip of the blade.

"Hey!" Qin Lun put his left hand over his face, stretched out like lightning, grabbed Xiaolian's snow-white neck, and pulled her to the front of his body. The two men's bodies were immediately as close as lovers.

Feeling the huge elasticity of the two fat meatballs on the chest, the killer sticks to Xiaolian's cheek, sticks out his tongue and licks the soft earlobe, and gently blows a warm and humid heat to the beauty's auricle.

"I'm not your Lord Qin Lun, you can call me Joey, Joey foster!"