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Chapter 356 The Doomsday Demon Guards Me 3
Outside, at the border of the southwest base, it can be seen that a large number of zombies are gathering towards the sound of machine guns. Most of these poor humans who had fled in riots earlier were forced to come back.

But this is only the majority, and there is still a small part. At the corner where they fled, they were attacked by zombies that suddenly jumped out, and they completely lost their vitality.

The zombies trembled and rushed towards that side crazily. The machine guns fired at full power, and swept across a small area towards the large crowd of zombies rushing in all directions.

There are really too many corpses of humans here. They are rickety and convulsed continuously as they rush forward crazily, and the toxin spreading in the nerves deepens again and again.

The zombies here will only increase and become more and more terrifying as time goes by.

"Why? Why don't you come to the supernatural organization? The southwest border is about to fall!"

In the crowd, someone shouted and screamed in mourning.

The soldiers set up their machine guns, swept wildly, avoided the crowd, and shot at the zombies one after another.

Shooting at zombies is really useless.

The most vulnerable part of a zombie is the head, but it is the most vulnerable and deadly part, as hard as pig iron.

Seeing the disgusting group of zombies still swooping over, the hands of these soldiers holding the machine guns kept shaking.

Although the number of zombies in front is also decreasing, they can't resist this frenzied surge of terror at all, not to mention that there are still a large number of zombies pouring in here behind.

It is densely packed and can be described as visually stunning.

These zombies are unconscious and more terrifying than emotionless robots.

They bite people as soon as they are served, not to solve the desire to wrap their stomachs, but to purely kill and create blood.

On this apocalyptic road, corpses are running rampant, lying on the ground in all directions.

The zombies approached quickly from a radius of one kilometer. Although the machine gun fire was terrifying, they were still as usual, numb and inhuman.

……

And in the dirty, dilapidated alley, the neglected little transparent Xia Ling was receiving the memory of the seventh plane sent to her by the system.

In the seventh plane, the original owner is still named Xia Ling, but in this plane, the original owner has no identity and background, and is an orphan in this doomsday era.

As for the original owner's parents, there is no description in memory, so it doesn't matter if I think about it.

What filled the original owner's mind was the last fragmentary experiment picture that was faintly visible.

As an experimental subject to redeem mankind, she was sent to a white operating table. In a completely white closed room, the original owner was lying there weakly in a white hospital gown.

Before being sent to the laboratory, she was given an anesthetic that weakened her body and reduced her resistance by ten times in an instant.

Because only in this way, the virus can invade the body, complete the body mutation, and become a superhuman, as a supernatural person with the highest glory in the doomsday era.

However, the failure rate of this experiment is extremely high.

And once it fails, it's almost dead.

If the body is occupied by the virus, it cannot be absorbed.

It is a life, creating a superhuman.

But unfortunately, the original owner was an unlucky person, she didn't make it through, and finally died there.

The original owner was carried out by the scientific researchers, and was thrown on a group of failed experiments, and was sent to the southwestern border after repeated rounds.

The southwestern border is a huge mortuary, and most of the things thrown there are failed products from various experimental bases.

The dead corpses have no blood flow, even if zombies haunt and bite those corpses madly, the toxin will not spread, and the corpses are still corpses.

As for how the original owner got out of the huge corpse pit and came here, this scene did not appear in his memory.

Thinking about it, it should have been moved here by someone after death.

Thinking of this, Xia Ling's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

A dead person, or a failed experimental subject, who would do this?Bringing a dead man here almost intact?

Is it human?
Or zombies?
No matter what kind of explanation it is, it is very unlikely, especially the latter, which is almost a fantasy.

(End of this chapter)