Chapter 9

The metal instrument that was inserted through the door was shaped like a huge machete, but the tip was welded with a triangular metal spike.

It was this abnormally sharp object that easily stabbed into Karl's back before poking out from his chest. There was even a piece of Karl's large intestine hanging from it.

Carl was bleeding like a fountain. He was twitching and breathing hard, his eyes shining with a complex light that fell on Zoug and Tony.

Finally, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and his hand that was holding onto the machine gun powerlessly hung down, dying just like that.

The iron retracted and knocked Karl's body against the door.

There was a cracking sound, and the triangular spike withdrew from Carl's body and disappeared behind the door.

Carl's body lost its support and plopped to the ground.

Something suddenly blocked the hole in the door.

Then a bloodshot eye rolled up in the darkness and looked in.

With a roar of rage, he swung the machine gun toward the door.

Tony joined the firing squad, and the two machine-gun barrage of bullets rained down on the door like two angry men.

At this moment, they almost forgot about the living corpses behind them. Surprisingly, those humanoid monsters didn't take the opportunity to attack.

After 0 seconds of firing, the magazine was almost empty.

It was only when the butt of the rifle was hot that the machine gun stopped roaring.

The door was riddled with holes.

But Zoug had a strong sense that the thing behind the door was still there.

Zoug was terrified of this. Facing the fierce firepower just now, even the strongest zombies would be torn into pieces.

I wonder what's behind that door?

This question was quickly answered.

Almost at the same instant the machine gun stopped firing, a loud roar came from outside the door.

The sound echoed in the underground space like thunder, causing the glass windows to hum.

A surprisingly large hand thrust through the crack in the door. It clenched the door and jerked it aside.

The metal door gave off a shrill sound. The 0 cm thick iron plate was easily bent and deformed, and the strength of the strange hand made the two men shudder in fear.

A moment later, one of the doors was completely broken down and thrown back by the big hand. The door then opened to the side.

Another loud sound rang out, and a tall shadow crashed into the other half of the door.

Immediately, the bolt fell off and the door was roughly opened.

It came in through the door.

Zek and Tony stepped back.

In their eyes, it was a monster that was nearly three meters tall.

It was like a strong, tall man with a welded helmet on his head and only his eyes, glowing red with menace, showing.

He did not wear any clothes on his upper body. The lines of his muscles were as clear as if they were carved from a knife.

It was just that there were hundreds of small holes embedded in its body, which were bullets fired by the Zoug duo.

Some of the warheads were falling off its body as the giant breathed, and Zoug couldn't believe his eyes.

After firing at such a close range, the bullet's kinetic energy was actually unable to penetrate the giant's body. Such a monstrous defensive power was comparable to the strength of a Level 3 Fighter.

The giant wore a black cloth dress that was stained with blood. He looked like a butcher who had just slaughtered his livestock.

In its right hand was the weapon that had killed Carl. The knife-like spike was nearly three meters long, and the tip of the triangular spike was stained with Karl's blood. It made Zoug feel uncomfortable.

"Head, this thing can't be a butcher, right?"

Tony whispered, pointing his gun at the monster.

Zuo Ge's heart skipped a beat.

A butcher is a variation of a living corpse.

They are called the living carcasses of butchers, and they are usually large.

Unlike primitive and barbaric corpses, butchers tend to use huge weapons.

Naturally, these weapons are crude in their workmanship, but simple in their violence.

There was almost no reason why a living corpse should be killed in order to eat, and almost no reason for the butcher's brutality.

These monsters had an unexplainable hatred towards living creatures, and every time a living creature appeared in front of their eyes, the butcher wouldn't stop until he killed it.

Through the collection and analysis of the data, people knew that these living corpses had strength comparable to that of a Level 3 Fighter, as well as an enhanced defense.

This meant that the butcher was a highly dangerous monster. In the known monster's rating, the butcher's rating was three levels.

A Level 3 dangerous monster was already not a match that could be defeated with just two conventional machine guns.

And no matter what, the monster in front of him was the exact same as the butcher's description.

As he thought of this, his heart sank.

"Ya, ha, ha, ha, hey!"

A series of strange cries came from behind the butcher. When Zoug and the others arrived, a male corpse walked out from behind the giant.

He was wearing a neat doctor's uniform, which was very different from other living corpses.

The living corpse in front of him wasn't even stained with blood, and its hair was neatly combed back. It looked just like an upper-class person who had been educated in the olden days.

Other than the red glow that came from those eyes, it was hard to link that gentle looking man with that ferocious monster.

The doctor seemed to be giving orders to the butcher. The monster made a series of muffled sounds, then nodded its head, seemingly very obedient.

This was another scene that caught Zoug off guard. Even a violent creature like the butcher would obey orders?

Then the doctor called after the living corpses behind the two men.

After he shouted, the living corpses that had retreated far away, although they were afraid of the butchers in the field, still walked forward step by step, forming a circle around the two of them.

Only when the corpses obeyed did the doctor smile in satisfaction, and he stepped back.

Zoug had decided that he would kill the living corpse anyway.

It was obvious that this living corpse was the leader, and even the butcher had to listen to his commands. It was obvious that this living corpse swarm had formed some kind of social rudimentary form.

It came to the same conclusion as zero, but Zoug's situation was a hundred times more dangerous than zero.

Just as the doctor retreated, the butcher let out a muffled roar and swung the iron weapon in his hand.

Zek and Tony both ducked, then rolled to either side, pulling the trigger at the same time.

The machine gun spewed fire again, and bullets rained down on the butcher.

However, the giant ignored him and took a step forward, chasing after Zuo Ge.

The doctor gave him an ambiguous smile.

Zuo Ge's heart turned cold. He thought back to the conversation between the living corpse leader and the butcher. He thought to himself, could the living corpse be smart enough to determine that he was the leader of this team?

With a dang sound, the butcher's triangular spike hit the ground.

The solid floor tile immediately cracked, and the iron weapon embedded itself deep into the ground.

He rolled again to the right of the butcher, taking advantage of the moment the giant was busy picking up the spike.

The butcher's strength and defenses were outstanding, but the monster's brain was weak, and its reaction and speed were very slow.

This was Zoug's chance, but the old machine gun in his hand did not provide enough damage.

It was more than enough to deal with ordinary living corpses, but attacking the butcher was not enough to break through the monster's strong physical defense.

As the bullets stabbed into the butcher's body, not even a single drop of blood flew out. Zuo Ge's throat was filled with bitterness.

On the other side, Tony was also engaged in a bitter battle. Even though the average zombie was not as dangerous as the butcher, they were still coming in droves.

Tony used all the obstacles in the room, combined with his excellent shooting skills, and used guerrilla warfare to get rid of the zombies.

However, there was no time to stop shooting. The bullets were almost used up.

More importantly, due to the pursuit of the living corpse, he was already separated from Zuogue, unable to construct a more intense firepower.

By the door, the doctor's living corpse triumphantly dominated all this.

Suddenly, a cold metal object touched the back of his head.

Before the living corpse could react, it heard a loud and violent gunshot behind its head. That was the last memory of the living corpse.

The sound of gunfire filled the entire area. The heads of the living corpses exploded, causing all of the living corpses, including the butcher's corpse, to stop moving as they headed in the direction of the leader.

Then the glare of the fire filled the eyes of the living corpses.

Bottlenecks of alcohol were being stuffed into the bottlenecks and bottles were being thrown in.

When it hit the ground, the liquid in the bottle spilled everywhere. Judging from the smell, it was the most commonly used disinfectant alcohol in the hospital.

The burning flame on the cloth immediately spread out. A blazing, scarlet flame suddenly soared up!

Strong light and fire were the things the living corpses hated the most, and their degenerated eyeballs could not bear the intense light.

Therefore, under the illumination of the flames, the living corpses chasing after Tony only screamed as they quickly retreated, only wanting to dodge the soaring scarlet flames in the field.

Even the butcher covered his eyes with his hands. At this moment, Zuo Ge heard a low voice from outside the door, "Come out!"

It was the sound of zeros!

He and Tony took the opportunity to run for the door.

Beside the door, there was an M500 held in zero. This large caliber revolver could be said to be a lethal weapon, causing Zoug to be stunned for a moment.

The butcher seemed to know his prey was about to escape. He let go of the hand that was blocking the firelight, let out a roar from his mouth in the iron cage, and ran towards the door with large strides, dragging the metal weapon in his hand.

When the three-meter tall giant ran away, it looked like a Mercedes-Benz tank.

In front of the shooter, another revolver was raised.

He held up two handguns and fired at the butcher.

Amidst the deafening gunshots, each bullet hit the butcher's body like a cannonball, exploding huge chunks of flesh and blood, forcibly stopping the butcher's sprint.

Even those with a defense of the third step couldn't resist the charge of fifty warheads, and the butcher let out a cry of injury before retreating.

The nine bullets in the drum quickly finished firing. The last bullet landed on the butcher's shoulder and directly penetrated it, causing the butcher's left arm to droop down powerlessly.

Zero's face was pale. The force behind the M500 was not ordinary.

In the instant he fired, he had already used all sorts of shock absorption techniques. However, after one round of shots, the pain from his wrist bones told him that he was afraid that his bones would break.