Looking at the underground shelter with cold walls all over the world, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and a nearly desperate smile appeared on Su Hao's face, which was as light as gold paper. He had already searched carefully. There was no reserve of medicines or other medicines inside this arched circular space made of high-strength cement.

He endured the severe pain and stimulation in his brain, trembling and desperately supported himself to stand up from the ground with his trembling hands. Lang staggered and slowly moved to the next side of the heavy round air pressure gate.

The second building facing north of the main road outside the warehouse is the college's affiliated health center. There will definitely be a considerable amount of anesthetics there. Of course, there may also be terrible zombies tortured by hunger and looking for fresh prey everywhere.

Hell, where is this place?

Why did I suddenly have such a meditation effect when I am unfamiliar and familiar with this place?

Su Hao had no choice. He had to get medicine to relieve severe pain before his brain consciousness completely collapsed. Moreover, he could only act alone.

He did not think that those refugees rescued from the zombies would become the help they could rely on in times of crisis. Whether in terms of psychology, physiology, or physical fitness, they were just a group of panicked young people. However, cunning and cruelty, indifference and meanness, arrogant and arrogant... Almost all the dirty shortcomings of human beings can be fully reflected in their bodies when they are truly facing death.

The woman who was hit by a male refugee with a stick, the surprise and despair in her eyes before her death. He will never forget it.

Su Hao would rather face hundreds of ferocious zombies alone than give his back to a despicable person who could stab him at any time.

After walking out of the refuge, the sky outside was already occupied by the boundless dark night. There were only a few poor stars, trying hard to squeeze out a little bit of light, barely acting as a shabby decoration.

A heart-wrenching tenderness came from the left arm, causing a strong spasm in Su Hao's body. He supported the low wall next to the road with his shoulders, and kept a gun in one hand and paid attention to the surrounding situation at any time. He tried his best and moved his extremely difficult steps, almost biting all the teeth in his mouth.

Pain tormented the brain's ability to withstand it. In the moment when this mind tends to be half awake and half drunk, a seemingly simple but extremely strange question suddenly flashed in his mind like a spark.

It has been several hours since I entered the shelter.

Su Hao's mind was filled with countless thoughts. They seemed to be related to it, but they seemed to be inconsistent with the question. But no matter what, he had to solve the terrible severe pain in his body first.

The sore and weak hands were stuck between the cold walls, and the only function was only balance. For the brain that was eager to get medicine to calm down, it could not maintain the same tone as the command of thinking. Moreover, the swollen and numb legs could only move forward slowly at the lowest amplitude. At this moment, if someone kept paying attention to the direction of the thunder from the side angle, it would be no exaggeration to think that this young man with difficulty was slowly moving on the side of the quiet street. He was simply a huge deformed snail.

But no matter what, this extremely tenacious "snail" is still stubbornly shortening the established distance between itself and its target.

The door of the sanitary center is open. The broken rectangular portal is filled with countless glass fragments peeled from the door pavilion. The interlayered edges made of four-sided alloy are also filled with triangular glass slides split under the action of external forces. Their edges are so sharp that at first glance, they seem to be a terrifying jungle filled with hardened wood thorns. The linear cuts as sharp as blades seem to be the hideous mouths of the invisible monsters. They are just waiting for those uninvited "guests" to visit this bloody killing scene full of death.

Relying on the hard wall, regardless of the dry and dirty mud blood on the wall, Su Hao, who was pale-faced, bit his teeth that were almost fractured. With his trembling hands, he slowly lifted the extremely heavy shotgun to his shoulders. In the uncontrollable tremor of his body, he carefully observed the surroundings within the limited range of muzzle attacks.

On a messy concrete floor, there are scattered debris and debris. When you step on it, you will always feel a touch of a human touch from the soles of your feet.

Five minutes passed, and the position where Su Hao was located moved inward less than half a meter from the edge of the door wall.

He had to confirm whether there were hidden zombies in the health center. You must know that the only advantage of the gun was distance. Once he broke into the near future, he could only watch the bloodthirsty and ferocious people rushing up. In an instant, he tore himself into a pile of rotten meat.

The area inside the sanitary center is not large. From the door to the outermost white alloy medicine cabinet of this century, it is only less than ten meters. When the cat turned into the sanitary, Su Hao's eyes could clearly see where it was.

At this moment, a terrible spasm that emanated from the edge of the wound and then expanded to all parts of the body. It seemed like a violent physiological ripple burst into an instant. The violent pain that could shake everything immediately destroyed the fragile defense line built by Su Hao's willpower. From all over the body, like an angry wave, under the traction of countless capillaries, it rushed into the center and went straight to the brain at the highest point.

Su Hao didn't even think about it. He just took advantage of the last clearness in his mind and rushed to the shattered glass at the fastest speed. He turned the sharp hole down and pierced it into his legs and arms.

"Puff————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Su Hao's violent self-harm left four and five new wounds that were constantly overflowing with blood. Looking at the large thick black dark red liquid flowing down from all over his body, Su Hao felt that he was chilling. A boundless cold that was gradually expanding from the bottom of his heart seemed to be about to turn into a ball of hard ice. He surrounded him tightly in the center.

He can only do this. He must use the behavior of trauma to reduce the impact of spasms on the brain to a certain extent. Otherwise, once the spasms affect the brain at the highest intensity, he is likely to be stimulated and madly in the unbearable severe pain on the spot.

Use poison to fight poison, and use wound pain instead of physiological pain. This is the only way to survive.

However, if you want to commit suicide, your wound must be deep and large enough. If you overflow too much blood, you will also die from excessive blood loss.

No matter what you do, it will be dead. Su Hao has no other choice.

He could only choose the slower death rate among two different types of severe pains, in order to obtain the most minor and most necessary time from it, so that he could find a possible way to live.

Blood is flowing.

The body is getting cold and shaking.

The strong blood in the air was enough to attract hungry zombies to flock to the health center.

Su Hao had a blue face and quickly ran to the huge white medicine cabinet opposite. He wiped a handful of lips and kept spilling out of his lips. Because he used too much force, the gums ruptured and blood flowed out. He stared at his red eyes, picked up the shotgun stock in his back hand and smashed it hard towards the iron lock in the cabinet.

A box of medical morphine injections with a syringe is quietly lying on the partition in the middle layer of the medicine cabinet.

As if he saw the most seductive prey, Su Hao, who had already flowed backwards from his mouth, rushed forward like a hungry wolf. He tore open the packaging of the medicine box in panic. With his trembling hands, he tried hard to untie the tiny needle cover. With his last trace of sober mind, he inserted the metal needle with a cold light into his blood vessels. Suddenly, a numbness accompanied by coolness and even a little refreshing. From the injection point of the injection, he quickly spread all over his body. In the face of its magical magic, the strong pain and convulsions were completely dispelled.

With red eyes, he bit open the rubber seal of a bottle of medical salt water. Point the round bottle mouth at the cracked lips and flipped it down. As the slightly fishy and salty liquid slowly flowed into the body, Su Hao felt that the source of strength in the body, which was almost exhausted, seemed to be revitalized again.

He quickly sprinkled a lot of hemostatic medicine powder on the wound. He grabbed a few first aid tools such as disinfection bandages and cotton balls at will. He did not delay for a second. At the speed of a cheetah, he rushed out of the shaking door of the sanitary center like a wind.

The fresh blood flowing out of the body is the best bait that is extremely tempting to the living zombies. Bloodthirsty is the common hobby of all predators living on the earth.

Su Hao's reaction was unhappy. Even so, the moment he rushed out of the room, his heart suddenly sank—— Several zombies that were looking for bloody smell had already appeared at the end of the road.

?The location of the health center is located in the middle of the main road. A bus that broke out of control and crashed into the roadside on the roadside, blocking the intersection of the other end. The only possibility to leave here is to fight out of these hungry and cruel zombies.

He pressed the bullet in his hand heavily into the SG30 shotgun chamber. Su Hao's speed at his feet did not decrease at all. He simply pressed the thick and black muzzle close to the head of the zombie. Then he pulled the cold trigger hard.

"boom----"

The fog of flesh and blood could not stop the zombies who rely on their sense of smell to search for targets. They seemed to be attracted by the blood and blood flowing from their companions. They rushed towards the thunder that appeared in front of them. The long and bony arms, sharp and mutated sharp armor pieces between their finger claws, and curved and convex teeth all pointed to the "food" standing in front of the street.

In the face of unbearable torture of hunger, people can even swallow their similar species. Moreover, they no longer belong to the category of "humanity".

"Come on! Dog bastard———"

Looking at the zombies coming and muttering to himself, Su Hao couldn't help but feel a cruel sneer mixed with pleasure. He mechanically repeated the loading and shooting, a deep feeling of his brain, which was suppressed by severe pain and drugs, actually produced an extremely subtle pleasure.

He even felt that the flesh and blood of the zombies that were exploded by large shotguns, the bloody mist that flew in front of him, seemed to be sweet. And those dead fell to the ground, and were still mechanically twitching under the unblocked nerves. They seemed to be flesh-colored fruits mixed with sugar, refracted from the retina of the eyes to the brain. It looked like a feast feast on the ground.

Su Hao suddenly remembered: From the morning until now, he only ate a soft bread and a small sausage.

This thing is not enough to fill the stomach. What's more, the consumption of too much physical strength has long squeezed out the faint nutrients and calories they can supply.

Under the continuous bombardment of shotguns, the corpses surrounding the street corner were already killed. There was no one left behind in the empty street corner. Only a human body with a gun in hand was left.

He put the gun behind his back and slowly squatted down at the scattered flesh and blood in front of him. Unconsciously, Su Hao suddenly realized that there was a ball of fresh meat in his hand that had been picked up from the ground at some point.

Even he himself couldn't explain why he did this.

Su Hao wanted to throw this dirt rationally. God knows how many viruses it contains that the naked eye cannot see?

However, he had no way to do this. Under the refraction of his eyes and the command effect of his brain, Su Hao only felt that this dirty piece of meat seemed to be fresh. The taste...may be very delicious and delicious.

Looking at the sticky and soft meat pieces, Su Hao didn't even think about it. He opened his mouth and bit it down suddenly. Suddenly, a scent of disgusting corpse odor mixed with rotten meat, and the soft and sticky feeling of rotten meat instantly filled all corners of his mouth.

It was strange that the normal physiological resistance these normal people should have had was not shown in Su Hao. Instead, he chewed the rotten meat in his hand in big mouthfuls. The kind of swallowing that was refreshing seemed to be tasting the most delicious meal.

Hungry! He just felt extremely hungry!

The feeling of hunger that surged from the deepest part of the body, gathered in the empty stomach bag, and gathered into a group of parasites that kept shouting that they needed to be filled with nutrients. They bite every corner of the stomach bag, threatening the brain with unbearable pain in the most primitive way, and controlling all the actions of the body. The only purpose is just to get a simple meal that is enough to have a full meal.

Su Hao is irresistible and impossible to resist. He must obey the commands of the brain. This is the most basic physiological law that all human beings follow.

What's more, this kind of obedience can bring him a sense of primitive appetite satisfaction. When he senses the existence of hunger, the first consciousness of human beings will always involuntarily choose to use the simplest food to meet the needs of survival.

The crazy swallowing made his whole body lie completely on the ground. This posture can make it better and more convenient to eat the corpse flesh. Even drinking the dirty and smelly corpse blood happily.

Su Hao was completely unaware of what he was doing. He had no way of detecting: tiny bacteria that could not be distinguished by the naked eye were attracted by the external flesh. From the wound of the arm, it quickly moved upwards along the blood vessels toward the stomach bag. In the fuzzy balls that fell from the throat and esophagus, it quickly mutated, promoted and grew. At a terrible geometric speed, it expanded their number.

Soon, the violent expansion caused a new round of food competition. Later, bacteria, without obtaining enough food, could only intensify control of Lei Zhen's body, prompting him to swallow the corpse meat at a faster rate. Unfortunately, this was far from meeting the needs of hungry bacteria. Driven by the most primitive biological instinct, they began to turn their targets to their own kind.

Su Hao didn't notice anything that happened in his body. He had to stop eating with a subconscious reminder of his brain. Because more than a hundred clumsy zombies had appeared less than a hundred meters away from him.

They are attracted by fresh human blood. The sensitive sense of smell is far more effective than a pair of sharp eyes at this time.

Swallowed the last bite of rotten meat that had not yet been chewed. Su Hao reluctantly raised his head, which was stained with pus and blood, from the pile of ragged corpses. He stuck out his tongue and flexibly turned around his mouth. After sweeping all the food residues stuck around his lips, he then looked up to the sky and burst out with a roar full of satisfaction.

It feels so fucking good to eat.

The Qingming in the brain is gradually returning. He already understood what the "food" that was like the wind blowing the broken clouds and being blown into the stomach bag by himself. He did not notice anything wrong with his body. He would not feel sick of the meat he had just had a full meal... He even had an extremely strange idea: he was also a living zombie.

Moreover, it is the king of these zombies. Because I am stronger than them.

With the sneer remaining at the corner of his mouth, he savored the meaty texture swallowed into his belly. Su Hao jumped into the dense group of corpses and waved his fist high.

He did not choose to use the SG30 shotgun. He felt that killing people with punch is more refreshing, faster and more enjoyable.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Amid the series of dull collisions, the heads of living zombies exploded one after another. In front of Su Hao, who was full of ferocious murderous intent, they were more like a group of fleshy dolls without any ability to resist. Just among the scattered flesh and blood, Su Hao was even more recklessly swallowing the fishy and thick flesh rain that filled the air. This also stimulated his inner ferocity.

kill!

This was the only thought in his mind.

One punch, smashing the head of the corpse.

Twist and break the throat.

Although the living zombies were broken, they were not wasteful people who fell into pieces with one blow. However, in front of Su Hao, they could not even unfold their most fundamental movements. They could only watch their extremely fast fists, smashing their bodies hard from unrecognizable directions.

Su Hao, immersed in the murderous killing, did not pay any attention: on the wall of a house not far from the intersection of the street, his eyes filled with fear and murderous intent quickly disappeared from his location under the cover of the dark night.

"I...I have something!"

Unexpectedly, there were no complete zombies around Su Hao. They were either torn into pieces by force, or they were smashed into their bodies and heads, becoming a pile of cold and meaningless rotten flesh.
Chapter completed!