"This is John Cole, this is Matt Dawell." A police officer was dispatching photos. The state policeman named Jimmy was introducing the two missing people, mainly to the town police. The photos were also sent to them.

"Listen, guys, now our people are missing two, or accidentally lost, or they see the beautiful village girl in the town unable to walk, but no matter what, we should get them back. Even if they are eaten by the woman in red..." It is obvious that Sheriff Louise is making fun of it.

However, no one regards their disappearance as a very serious matter. No matter what, they have not returned to the team. The key is that they cannot contact them yet, so their current mission has changed from looking for the body to finding their own police officers.

The town police and the state police all scattered, swearing to go through every corner of the town. At this moment, Officer Parton conveyed his notice from door to door to door, telling the town residents not to go out at night.

The sudden announcement and the actions of a large number of police officers surprised the residents here, but after weighing the trade-offs, they decided to obey Officer Parton. After all, there were not many people in the town, and it was the first time that they had seen such a large-scale operation, which also allowed Officer Parton's orders to be well implemented.

However, such a large-scale operation made him worried. It was not because of anything else, but because of Jia Huan's warning. So after he noticed, he immediately found Sheriff Louise. Sheriff Louise was about to get in the car and left when she saw Officer Parton, and stopped and said to him at the door of the car: "Do you want to go together?"

"No, no, Louise, have you forgotten Mr. Jia's warning?" Officer Parton said anxiously, "This will happen. If they are attacked and corpses are transformed..."

"Corpse? Are you talking about corpse?" Sheriff Louise shook his head at Officer Parton and sighed, "Parton, why not have a good rest in the police station? I think... it doesn't take too long." As he said that, he got into the car, closed the door, and left the police station.

Almost all the police left. Officer Parton walked into the police station helplessly and saw Santos in the office corridor. He was sorting out the documents. When he saw Parton coming, he stood up and spread his hands: "Sir Louise asked me to sort out the documents here, so..."

Officer Parton could only pat his shoulder and shook his head. He was the same, what else could he say? I hope he could spend it safely tonight. This damn Luke Prescott, if he listened to Mr. Jia, there would be no such a bad situation.

The town was surrounded by lights, flashlights and searchlights alternated, and police dogs kept shuttled through the grass and woods. At this time, the night had already enveloped the entire town, and a cold air was spreading. The moonlight was a little hazy, and there were people calling out the names of these two people loudly. It was probably their colleagues who were more familiar to them.

"John-Matt-"The people had already scattered, and a team of four was searching for the woods in the south, one of whom was calling their names, "If you hear it, make a damn fart sound." His words immediately caused the people next to him to laugh.

"John...I like your big ass-" Another also interjected, "I promise, when I find you, I will stuff a piece of butter into your ass. Then make a disgusting butt sandwich."

There was another burst of laughter. The atmosphere was relaxed because the state police didn't think they would disappear for no reason. So even if they were looking for it, it was just a relaxing state.

"Matt...hey, man, don't hide it!" someone shouted loudly again.

Suddenly, I heard a dog led by a man in front of me barking. I stopped in place and headed towards a low-lying place in the woods in front. There was a piece of water stain, which looked like a cave-like place to hide.

"It should be here. Are these two guys planning to hide in the hole and use drilling wood to make fire as primitive people?" A state policeman smiled and walked towards the entrance of the hole. The dog he was holding refused to move forward. The man pulled it hard, but the police dog retreated hard, and then used force, suddenly broke free from the rope in the hand of the state policeman, turned around and ran away, as if he was in a hurry to escape.

The police dog, who was very loyal on weekdays, had this strange reaction today, which immediately made the four policemen alert. So the four of them drew out their pistols, slowly walked towards the low-lying position, and dispersed, forming a three-sided surround. At this time, it was obvious that the four of them were very nervous.

There was indeed a place that looked like a hole, but it was not a hole. It was just a concave shape. However, there were two people kneeling on the ground with their backs facing each other, their heads pressing against the soil in front. Their butts were still sticking out, as if they were about to bury their faces into the soil.

Both of them were police uniforms, and they had guns on their waists. Obviously, this was John Cole and Matt Dawell. Those who knew them recognized them at a glance and their figures would not change.

"Hey, man, stop pretending to be a fool. We have found you. The game is over!" One of them reached out with some impatiently, trying to pull one of them. Because these two guys have used more than a hundred police officers. It is an unprecedented waste, and it also makes them have no time to rest from morning to night.

"Wait!" Another person standing behind felt something was wrong. He quickly spoke out and stopped him.

But it was still a little late. Just as the man was putting his hand on John's shoulder, John actually turned around slowly and stood up slowly.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and took several steps back. One eye seemed to have been dug by someone, leaving only a black hole with a black blood scab. His lips seemed to have been gnawed on one side, revealing his white teeth, and half of the flesh on his face seemed to have been gnawed on half.

The policeman who was skilled at patting his shoulder was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard a sound that seemed to be breathing. John Cole suddenly hugged him, bit his throat in one bite, and suddenly shook his head, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood, and throwing the blood everywhere.

"Ah--" The policeman covered his torn throat with one hand and tried to block the blood, but the blood flew out of his fingers and sprayed everywhere. He turned around and stretched out his other hand to try to ask the rest of him to help him. His lips were also squirming, but he couldn't make any sound.

The hissing sound of blood squirting made everyone frightened. After reluctantly walking forward two steps, a black shadow suddenly rushed over and threw the policeman to the ground, making a disgusting sound of biting. It was another policeman, Matt Dawell, whose image was not better than John Cole just now.

"Bang bang bang!" Almost at the same time, the three policemen's pistols shot at the two men, but no matter where they hit them, they could only tremble their bodies. However, they successfully attracted their attention and stopped biting the policeman. In fact, the policeman had no movement. The two of them stood up staggeringly and approached the three policemen step by step.

"Call for support!" a policeman shouted loudly, he was almost scared to death. He turned around and ran away.

The other two also turned around and ran desperately outside the woods. While running, they shouted: "Contact the rest of the people, we found them, we found... zombies!"

Yes, as the sound of the intercom report came, everyone involved in the search was shocked. The people on the intercom seemed to be being chased by something, and then there were screams. One after another, there were gunshots of continuous shooting, followed by screams.

But then everything became silent.

All the police heard such a sound. All the police were stunned because they heard the clear sound from the intercom - zombies.

Is there really a zombie? This was the first reaction of Sheriff Louise, and then she immediately thought of something, immediately took out her cell phone, dialed Officer Parton's phone number, and said quickly: "Paton, no matter how different we have, but... please, please, please invite Mr. Jia over, hurry up... you may be right."
Chapter completed!