Chapter 7

Zero did not turn around, but rolled in front of the sheriff's body.

After rolling twice, he quickly adjusted his posture and turned to face the door.

A pale, long-legged man with dark blue and red splotches on his skin was scanning the area where Zero had been.

From the sound of the wind, one could tell that the force of this kick was around several hundred jin.

If you get kicked in, it will be pretty hard on you.

Before he could get a clear look at the assailant, a black shadow swept over him.

Zero raised the machine gun to his chest as a temporary buffer.

The shadow missed its target and was sent flying by the immense force. After knocking over three or four medicine cabinets, it fell to the ground.

The muscles on Zero's back adjusted subtly as it approached the ground.

They stretch as much as they can to maintain the flexibility of the muscles.

In the short moment it touched the ground, its muscles gently bounced back, causing its body to slightly bounce upwards by about one centimeter. However, it managed to release nearly sixty percent of its force, which was able to reduce the impact.

This series of muscle movements had been done outside of his zero consciousness, so he did not notice the change in his body at all.

Zero's attention was attracted by the beautiful body in front of him.

She was more than ten feet tall, her gray silver hair cascading down like a waterfall, her delicate face like a model on a catwalk. Her sexy lips were slightly parted, and a thin, pointed pink tongue stuck out, licking her lips gently.

He was wearing a white nurse's uniform. The collar was half open, and it was supported by a pair of plump semicircles.

The length of the nurse's uniform was only about 0 cm above the knees, so a pair of slender legs extended from below, attracting the attention of any male creature.

Without a doubt, this was a hot-bodied beauty.

But when the beautiful woman's eyes glowed red, her exposed skin showed dark blue and dark red patches, and she held a deformed medicine cabinet high up in the air.

No man with a normal mind would have any interest in her.

No matter how sexy a corpse was, even if it could move, it wouldn't cause a normal person to ask for it.

With an unintelligible hiss, she threw the cabinet at Zero.

Half of his body was numb from being hit by the cabinet earlier, but he was still calm and quickly rolled to the side.

With a clang, the medicine cabinet fell to the ground, creating sparks. Zero was safe and sound.

But just as he stopped, a strong wind blew against him.

With a blur in front of his eyes, the weight of his body increased drastically, allowing the zombie beauty to sit on his body.

The dead man's ten fingers were sharp as knives, and he had no choice but to raise his automatic machine gun to block the demon's talons.

Both sides began to wrestle with each other, only feeling each other's delicate arms, yet possessing the strength of a tyrannosaurus.

He had done his best, but the automatic machine gun was slowly being held down in his direction.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that the living corpses sitting on his body were shaking non-stop. The friction between the two's lower body caused him to have a normal physiological phenomenon, making him feel unavoidably excited.

Death and euphoria combined, and the contradictory feeling made Zero sick to his stomach.

The golden right eye suddenly contracted. It was unknown where the force came from as it let Zero sweep the machine gun in his hand horizontally, flick away the corpse's two hands.

But the living corpse still sat on him, pressing even closer to zero in order to hold its body still.

Zero could feel that he was about to plunge into the cold triangle.

Unfortunately, he did not have a necrophilic habit. Such close contact would only make him feel disgusted.

He waved the machine gun in his hand. No matter how beautiful she was, she was still a mutated corpse.

He wouldn't show mercy to the ladies, but the gun had been deformed by the two men's power.

If he fired now, it was more likely that the machine gun would explode in two pieces.

Shattered shrapnel and gun casings would be embedded in his body and take his life.

Zero was slightly stunned. While he was distracted, the corpse's two hands appeared again.

She grabbed the .00 machine gun and bent the barrel of the gun with a strange force, so that even if the .00 machine gun was intact, it would not be able to fire even a single bullet.

He let go of the automatic machine gun and quickly fished out the M500 he'd gotten from the sheriff.

Zero pointed at the living corpse and pulled the trigger.

The room was quiet. No gunshots rang out.

Zero wanted to slap himself in the face, so he forgot that the pistol wasn't loaded.

The living corpse opened its mouth to exhale a breath of putrefaction, threw away the automatic machine gun, and did the same with the revolver in its hand.

However, just as he grabbed the cold barrel, for some reason, the zombie stopped moving.

Her eyes fell on the revolver in Zero's hand. She quickly glanced back at the body of the sheriff in front of her, then slowly stood up and left Zero's body.

An inexplicable scene surprised Zero. He suddenly arrived at the living corpse's chest with a nameplate with the word "Mary" written on it.

It matched the signature on the revolver, and though it was impossible to believe, it seemed as if she were the sheriff's lover from the living corpse to the sheriff's body.

However, Zoug had never said that living corpses could retain memories from their previous lives, so how should he explain the situation now?

Unless …

Zero thought of a shocking possibility.

The door of the medicine room suddenly opened and two male corpses walked in.

They seemed to be attracted by the movement in the medicine room, but the two corpses flinched a little when they came in to Mary.

The two living corpses appeared to be in their thirties, both in strong physique and wearing the uniform of security guards.

One of them was limping and staggering.

The other half of his head was concave, and his right eye was rolling over to Zero, almost popping out of his eye socket. "Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!"

Two living corpses whinnied from their throats, and Mary, who had been crouching beside the sheriff, suddenly rose to her feet, shrieking at them in varying lengths and lengths, and waving her arms in an attempt to drive them away.

The male corpse looked at Mary in fear, but seemed unwilling to accept this. It roared towards zero again and again.

Mary opened her mouth, bared her fangs, and screamed at them.

She reached out her hand and brought the crippled man to her.

Mary opened her mouth to his neck and bit into it, from the zero direction, and saw the body of the man twitch and spurt a small stream of blood from the side of Mary's head.

Let go of the man. Mary's mouth was full of blood.

She dug her fingers into the man's neck and pulled savagely to either side.

The sound of flesh being torn could be heard. At the same time, Mary forcibly tore open the neck of the male corpse and forcefully pulled his head down.

Releasing his hands, the still-twitching body and head were thrown to the ground by Mary.

The other corpse, as if provoked by the madness of the scene before it, threw itself upon Mary with a cry.

The man's strength was not small, and he bumped into the cabinet beside Mary.

But Mary suddenly grabbed the body by the waist with both hands and lifted it up.

As if she were carrying something as light as nothing, she dropped the body on the floor, in the cupboard, and threw it against the wall.

The body struggled to get up, but Mary leaped high into the air and landed heavily on the body.

This scene was so familiar, it was just that the character Mary had pressed down on had changed from zero to this male corpse.

Under the pressure of the man's corpse, Mary's claws were like knives, constantly stabbing into the man's body before using brute force to tear it apart.

As the pieces of flesh, internal organs and broken bones were continuously pulled out and thrown away by Mary, the male corpse gradually stopped moving.

But Mary did not stop. She had almost dug everything out of the man's body, and her entire body was covered in dark red blood. She looked like a demon that had just crawled out of hell.

Zero's eyelids slightly twitched. The medicine room had become a Shura's Arena. Dark red blood converged into pools of blood. Broken flesh and broken bones covered the ground, as well as rotten internal organs and large intestines.

It was disgusting enough to make the seasoned soldier throw up on the spot, and he felt sick to his stomach, but he did not spit it out.

After killing the man, Mary sat on him and refused to get up.

She kept her head down and her hands moving, feeding the contents of the body into her mouth.

The whole room was full of the sound of her chewing, which made one's scalp tingle.

However, compared to this terrifying scene, zero was even more likely to be proven to be a shocking possibility.

Evolution!

This was the conclusion he came to just now. And after the encounter between the three living corpses and the Ripper, it had already been confirmed.

Mary had shown that remembering Chief Smith's actions had made the living corpse memorable, and then the male corpse had broken in, and the roar between them was clearly a communication and conversation.

The incoherent syllables were obviously the language of the living corpse, and the fear the men displayed toward Mary showed that the living corpse was already beginning to form an upper and lower class.

Language, communication, class — all this meant that the living corpse had quietly evolved in another direction, and that the various forms it had just arrived were clearly the rudiments of some form of society.

He didn't know that living corpses who had formed their own unique society could simply call him a monster?

More importantly, from the performance of Mary and the male corpse, these monsters were already beginning to possess intelligence.

Then, did Zero's sense of danger after entering the basement represent a living corpse with intelligence, setting up a trap for Zoug and the others to deliver to their doorstep.

Would the team who had been assigned the same task half a year ago, after learning that humans had been to the hospital for medicine, still remain in the school in the city?

Or had they moved to the hospital, waiting for the next time the humans would come?

Zero came to the sheriff's side, removed the last of his ammunition, and silently pushed ten bullets into the drum of the revolver.

He no longer cared about hiding his tracks. He knew that from the moment they entered the hospital, the battle between the living corpses and the humans had already begun.

Unfortunately, other than Zero, no one else knew!