Doomsday Survival Game: My Territory Infinite Evolution

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Su Ze stepped into the air-raid shelter step by step, and the whole picture of the air-raid shelter gradually came into view.

The paint applied on the surrounding area has long faded, and the mottled wall skin is peeling off piece by piece.

Inside the deep, narrow and dark passage, it is so oppressive that it is difficult to breathe.

"Tick!"

A drop of dew fell from the moss on top and fell into a small puddle on the ground.

"Are you sure that zombie got in here?" Su Ze asked the little old man with some fear.

The little old man turned his head sideways and gave Su Ze a strange look, as if he was asking why Su Ze asked such a strange question.

Su Ze swallowed, "Okay, I admit I'm scared."

His fear is not just about the weird environment here, but also about his ability.

If there is any danger when entering here, such a narrow space is not good for Su Ze Youdou's fighting style when fighting.

just that zombie
Thinking of this, Su Ze gritted his teeth, took out the anti-poison potion, and stabbed it hard in his hand.

A few sharp thorns suddenly grew out of the originally smooth mouth of the anti-poison potion, "biting" on his arm, and the amount of potion in it decreased visibly to the naked eye.

[You have used the anti-poison potion, you have produced antibodies in your body, you will be immune to alienation within three hours, and there is a chance to be immune to alienation after three hours, and you will gain a certain resistance to toxins]

"Huh—" He let out a long breath, and the tension in his heart disappeared a little.

With this potion, at least for a short period of time, there is no need to worry about being accidentally scratched and bitten when fighting zombies.

After injecting the medicine, he followed behind the little old man step by step.

Walking into the air-raid shelter, various graffiti smeared with green blood began to appear on the surrounding walls.

Most of the graffiti cannot be seen clearly, but a small part of the handwriting can still be discerned.

"who am I?"

"why?"

"World X!"

"It hurts! I'm in so much pain!"

The further you go inside the air-raid shelter, the more graffiti there are.

Su Ze narrowed his eyes. These graffiti proved that special zombies definitely possess a certain amount of wisdom, and even retain most of human thinking.

Continuing to walk inside, small holes began to appear on both sides of the air-raid shelter, as well as sewers for drainage.

The stench of rot wafted from the depths, mixed with the pungent smell of formalin, which made people feel a little overwhelmed.

When he got here, Su Ze could no longer see the road clearly, so he had to turn on the flashlight.

As a result, just as the flashlight was shining, he saw a vague shadow appearing in front of him.

Shadow saw Su Ze turn on the flashlight, turned around and ran.

Su Ze naturally wouldn't get used to it, and chased after it in two or three steps.

But after running for a while, he felt more and more wrong, and there was an inexplicable panic in his heart.

When he looked back, countless carrion zombies came out from both sides of the air-raid shelter, and within a few seconds, the back of the air-raid shelter was full of zombies, howling and rushing towards him.

be cheated!
That special zombie lured him here on purpose!

Su Ze was fooled by a zombie, and a fire rose in his heart, but he calmed down after a while.

The back road is blocked, so the only way forward is to move forward!

After running for a while, I finally ran out of the long passage of the air-raid shelter and entered the interior.

Inside the air-raid shelter, the space is much larger than expected, and there are many boxes on both sides that were once used to store supplies.

Of course, those boxes are empty now.

To Su Ze's surprise, the light above his head that had been manufactured for many years was still flickering.

When they got here, the zombies behind them did not chase after them, and their whimpers disappeared into the dark night.

He put away the flashlight, took out the Verus double blades, and slowly pushed deeper.

The better thing about the air-raid shelter is that the route is simple, there is only one passage forward, so Su Ze doesn't have to worry about that special zombie using the terrain to throw him off, he just needs to pay attention to possible sneak attacks.

Half an hour later, Su Ze reckoned that he had walked two or three miles, but the air-raid shelter was not over yet.

He suddenly understood in his heart that this place might not be so simple.

"stop!"

Suddenly, in the light, Su Ze saw that figure again, and he hurried after him.

But the figure flashed ahead and disappeared.

Su Ze stepped forward quickly, looked at the straight passage, and knew in his heart that the other party definitely did not escape from the passage.

He groped on the wall for a while, and he found a secret door!
After a slight noise, the secret door opened.

Su Ze didn't enter easily, but sent the little old man to explore the way.

After the little old man confirmed it was safe, Su Ze entered it again.

Just after arriving at the secret door, the strong smell of formalin filled the whole nasal cavity.

Here is a spacious room with a table, a chair, six hospital beds, and three large Petri dishes filled with an unknown green liquid.

The six hospital beds were neatly arranged in two rows and three columns, with humanoid creatures obviously lying on them, covered with thin white cloth.

And in the petri dish, there were three corpses soaked in it, their pale and swollen bodies looked like chicken feet with pickled peppers.

Su Ze gently lifted the white cloth on the bed with the tip of a knife, and a strange corpse came into view.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a corpse. Strictly speaking, it should be a pile of dismembered corpses, sewn together with fine and delicate threads.

The stitching skills were good, but this corpse was obviously pieced together from different parts of many corpses. This method immediately reminded him of those strange believers he met in the Snow Country.

Looking carefully at the corpses in the petri dish, they also had traces of sutures, but probably due to the unknown potion, the traces of sutures have faded, and the thin threads used for sutures have automatically fallen off.

After examining all the corpses one by one, he walked to the desk.

In the middle of the book, many materials and a few notes are neatly placed.

The information is all about the "production" records of these corpses. Su Ze felt a little sick after reading a few pages, so he opened the notes on one side.

The handwriting on the note is strong and powerful, and it can be seen that the person who wrote this note must be a person with a tough mind.

But yes, people who can sew corpses should be mentally tough.

The first page of the note reads:

"The power of human beings is too small to have the limit of life and meet the end of death."

"The person I love the most, I never thought that plan would make you leave me. It's all my fault!"

"I will never be reconciled, even if I exhaust all methods, I will find you back!"

Seeing these three lines of words, Su Ze realized in his heart. It seems that the experiment carried out here turned out to be someone who wanted to change their fate against the sky and find the person who had passed away!