"Hurry, use the medical cabinet to block the door... Hey, you are a prisoner, strange, I seem to have seen you!" The little nurse girl shouted nervously. When her eyes fell on Qin Lun, she seemed to have discovered a new world, with big eyes wide open. She probably forgot the murderer who had just had a physical examination a few days ago.

"Xiao Lian, come back, he is Joey Foster!" Hu Fei took a pretty face and pulled the little nurse back to protect her. Compared to Xiao Lian, the little confused girl, the iceberg beauty, obviously has a much better memory.

"Ah, I remembered, you are Qin Lun's Great Demon King!" The little mischievous nurse finally remembered it, screamed in surprise, retracted behind Hu Fei, and only poked her little head out, and her big eyes flashed at Qin Lun.

The Great Devil! Qin Lun sniffed a little shyly, glanced at the infirmary, and said lightly: "The smell of blood here is very strong. What happened? And what are those outside?"

"You can see it yourself!" Hu Fei looked at Qin Lun in surprise, was silent for a moment, and then pulled Xiaolian out of the position.

Qin Lun and Lin Feng looked at each other, raised their feet and walked into the infirmary. The inner hall of the infirmary was in a mess, with medical instruments scattered everywhere. The most surprising thing was that on the right side of the stretcher bed, a federal soldier with no sky cover was lying, and red and white objects covered the ground.

"He is a dead man!" Xiaolian said weakly, pulling Hu Fei's 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 race, so he had no discomfort.

"No, I mean, he was a dead person before he was beaten to death by us!" Xiaolian waved his little fist with dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Lian means... he is a living dead!" Hu Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head and explained, "He was originally going to the infirmary for a routine physical examination. After something happened at the base, when Xiao Lian and I woke up, they found that he had no pulse and body temperature. However... more than ten minutes later, he was alive again and began to attack us..."

"Wait, what you mean...he is a zombie!" Lin Feng looked at the two of them in disbelief, "I understand it right!"

"This is the fact. The zombie even bit Sister Hu Fei and I beat it to death!" Xiaolian shook for a moment and said a little embarrassedly.

"I believe you!" Qin Lun, who had been silent, suddenly smiled, "You locked the door just now, is it because there are other zombies outside the infirmary?"

"Yes! There is a group outside!" Two beauties, one big and one small, looked at each other, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"There is still outside?" Lin Feng was shocked and hurried to the door and looked outside through the crack of the door. When he saw more than a dozen figures staggering near the infirmary in the corridor, his face suddenly changed, "Come on, come and block the door with me!"

"Don't block the door!" Qin Lun smiled and waved his hand, and turned around and asked the two beauties, "You two weak women can kill zombies turned into by federal soldiers. These things should not be difficult to kill!"

"Well, this... seems to be yes!" Hu Fei frowned and recalled, "I am a little strong, but my body is not flexible. Like an old man in his sixties and seventies, he can only open his mouth and bite people."

"Bring the medical box, find some longer iron rods or brackets, and we rush out. Otherwise, when these things block the door, we will have to wait to die!" Qin Lun shouted sternly, but the smile on his face did not diminish in half, and he was still full of spring breeze.

The other few people were stunned. Lin Feng and Hu Fei immediately took action, but Xiaolian bulged her cheeks and glared at Qin Lun without fear of death, "It's all because you hit the door too loudly just now, otherwise we would have been able to hide until rescue."

"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. Those who survive can only protect themselves if they escape from the base!" Qin Lun shook his head without any attention and said, "These zombies may all rely on instinct to act. The infirmary is full of formalin, which temporarily isolates the smell of blood. Over time, those things will still smell your scent!"

Xiaolian was slightly stunned and stopped arguing. Although she was a little confused, she did not lack discernment. Hu Fei and Lin Feng next to her turned pale. They had just whispered to each other about the situation in the cell area.

With the survival rate of ten miles in the cell area, there are probably few people left in the base except for the escaped death row prisoners. The reason is very simple. Zombies have no intelligence and are slow to move. The biggest threat to survivors is the period when the survivors just woke up.

Even if the iron door of the cell is damaged, they may not be able to open it. The surviving death row prisoners happened to be awakened and escaped the attack of corpses. On the way to escape from the cell area, no matter whether they see people or zombies, they are enemies of the death row prisoners. Unless they are blocked into a dead end by hundreds of zombies, it is really easy for the disciples Hanson and other murderers.

In other parts of the base, except for a very small number of lucky people, other survivors may die in the mouths of zombies. Few survivors realize that their former colleagues and comrades who staggered up are no longer living people, and the modern weapons in their hands are still a piece of scrap iron.

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"Bang!" Lin Feng held the iron bracket used to hang the drip and slammed it hard on the head of a zombie, knocking it to the ground. If a normal person was hit like this, it would be at least a concussion, and he would not be able to get up for at least a long time.

"Ao!" But the zombie just shook her head, as if she was being irritated, roared wildly, stood up and rushed towards Lin Feng again.

In film and television works, the scene of slashing the head of zombies with one knife, like smashing watermelons, did not appear in front of everyone. Not to mention that the zombies in front of them have just died, even if their bodies rot like mud, their bones are still difficult to decay, and the human skull is the hardest part of the bones.

Facing more than ten zombies in the corridor of the infirmary, everyone with only a few iron racks could only fight and retreat, slowly moving towards the safe passage.

During the short preparation just now, everyone had discussed where to escape from the base. The entire 91 area base is a huge building with a niche structure. Since the death row prisoner himself has to prepare for time and space transmission at any time, the floor where the cell area is located is at the top of the building, and there are about ten floors away from the base exit below.

Now the elevator and transmission tracks in the base have failed and can only go down to the base exit through a safe passage. However, because the zombies are unexpectedly difficult to deal with, everyone quickly fell into trouble.

Although the zombies chasing behind could not catch up with them, as everyone fought in the safe passage, the zombies on the floor below heard the movement and began to gradually enter the safe passage. Although the scattered zombies could not stop everyone's advance for the time being, as more and more zombies were surrounding them, the speed of everyone's advance had to slow down, facing the huge danger of being attacked from front and back.

"Huh!" Lin Feng waved his iron rack panting and looked at the more than ten zombies in front of him, and felt helpless.

When he first left the infirmary, he was a little dissatisfied with the slow movements of these zombies, but until now he fought, he only felt his arms were sore and weak all over, and his heart was filled with irresistible fear.

Observing his own difficult situation, Qin Lun, who was responsible for blocking the pursuers at the end of the team, finally lost his smile on his face, his face was bloodless, and his forehead slowly oozed with sweat.

Realizing that they were likely to be unable to get out of the safe passage and were buried in the mouth of the zombie, Qin Lun suddenly felt dizzy in his mind, trembling and hunching his lower body, leaning over and retching.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Get up quickly, those things are chasing you!" Seeing Qin Lun's painful look, Xiaolian hesitated and stopped and turned around to support the young man's arm.

"Don't worry about me, you guys go!" Qin Lun covered his face with his left hand trembling, and his bangs wet with sweat were pressed against his forehead, looking extremely painful. His right hand, holding the passage, opened his five fingers wide, and five marks were cut out on the wall, and a low roar came from his throat, "Go away, he...he's going to come out..."

"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me. You are Qin Lun's great devil. How could you die here like this!" Looking at the zombie who had already arrived behind Qin Lun, Xiao Lian's voice was filled with a little crying voice. Her bright big eyes flashed with crystal tears. She tried hard to pull Qin Lun's arm, trying to help him up.

Lin Feng, who was in front, finally noticed this place. Looking at Qin Lun's abnormality, his face suddenly changed. His tired body suddenly burst out with a force, knocking off several zombies in succession, rushed down the corridor, and widened the distance from the other three people.

"Xiao Lian, let go of Qin Lun, come here!" Looking at Lin Feng's actions, Hu Fei seemed to remember something, and her face, which had been calm and peaceful, finally changed color slightly, and she shouted anxiously.

"Why?" Xiaolian was slightly stunned, a little confused, but suddenly felt the man who was supporting her stop trembling, and suddenly pulled out of her arms, almost staggering her.

"You..." The girl pouted angrily, looked back, but immediately froze, and a chill appeared in her heart.

Qin Lun in front of her had already straightened her body, and her face covered by her left hand smiled again. However, a bright blood color was already on the depths of her pupils, which were exposed in the gap between her fingers.

This man's smile, which originally made people feel as warm as spring, now, under the palms covering his face, he looks so ferocious and distorted, like an evil ghost from hell, carrying an unconcealed aura of evil.

"Bang!" Qin Lun's right hand held a black dagger like sharp scissors at some point, and without looking back, he stabbed his backhand into the eyes of a zombie behind him. The black blade tip emerged from the back of the zombie's head, and accompanied by the zombie's spasm and shaking slightly, a string of slightly yellow brain dripped from the tip of the knife.

"Hey!" Qin Lun covered his left hand on his face, stretched out like lightning, pinched Xiaolian's snow-white neck, and pulled her in front of him. The two of them immediately pressed together like a lover.

Feeling the huge elasticity of the two fat balls on the chest, the murderer pressed against Xiaolian's cheek, stuck out his tongue and licked the warm earlobe, gently blowing a warm and wet heat toward the beauty's ears.

"I'm not your Qin Lun Demon King, you can call me Joey, Joey Foster!"
Chapter completed!