biochemical corpse

No one expected that this sudden rainstorm had lasted for more than a week without any sign of stopping.

A thick layer of water had accumulated on the outside of the prison, and it was about to rush in. Luther put a layer of sponge pads on the outside, but it had little effect.

Preventing bacteria from entering seems to be the most difficult problem at present. Water is the best medium. Once the virus that falls from the zombie's body is contaminated with water, it becomes almost pervasive.

But the root of these problems—the zombies, did not appear to be diminishing in the slightest, and there was a faint tendency to intensify.

If this continues, what happened to Carlos before is likely to repeat itself, and the attack power of the viruses brought from the sewage is beyond doubt.

They had collectively moved their residence to the fourth floor of the prison. Tang Chu went downstairs to scoop water when he had nothing to do. After a long time, he took this as a pleasure.

On this day, the five of them sat together for a meeting that was repeated almost every day-what should be done next.

Luther's idea is to go out, the humidity in the prison is gradually rising, and Claire even showed obvious symptoms of a cold a few days ago.

But no matter what he thinks, there is only Tang Chu who can lead them out unscathed, and Tang Chu has not made a clear statement so far, but it can be seen from his behavior that he does not advocate out.

"I said, are you really determined to go on like this forever?" Chris stood in front of Tang Chu with his chest folded. His rather oppressive height and strong muscles inevitably left Tang Chu's head There was a shadow.Chris's honey-colored skin was beaded with sweat, and the man was terribly sexy.

"This rain... I don't know when it will stop." Claire sighed softly beside her.

"Well, it looks like it won't happen in a few days." Tang Chu smiled indifferently.

"What's your attitude?" Chris kicked the chair under Tang Chu fiercely, and he looked up at Tang Chu viciously.

Tang Chu stood there and watched him silently for a few seconds, then drew out his hand in his pocket, he bowed slightly...then suddenly he leaned forward quickly!

He hit Chris on the shoulder with his fist. Chris snorted and wanted to resist subconsciously, but seeing the expression on Tang Chu's face, he didn't continue.

"Then what is your attitude? Are you begging for help?" Tang Chu's eyes slanted slightly, but when he looked at the person, there was an indescribable coldness.

"Complaining every day should be enough."

"If there is another way or place to go, say so now."

"You bastard—"

Chris's face turned red, and he bent his legs and was about to attack.

Both of them have experienced many battles, and the movements of you coming and going are quite enjoyable, but the few people next to them who see through that the two of them are throwing water at each other, did not show any anxiety or dissuasion.

Luther walked to the side and bumped the hand of Cross who was sitting beside him: "When do you think they will be arguing today?"

"who knows."

Claire sighed helplessly beside him: "Can you still find the plane you flew over at that time?"

Cross frowned.

So before he could speak, Tang Chu was furious and pinned Chris to the ground with his arms, and a huge boom sounded, heralding the end of today's fight.

Cross answered.

"Look, you can indeed find it, but if I remember correctly, that helicopter can only accommodate four people at most, and... when it flew down, it showed that it had run out of fuel."

"Is that so..." Luthor lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. Finally, he managed to raise the corner of his mouth and said, "Then I really hope that this rain will end soon."

He lowered his head to Cross again and said, "Persuade him."

"..."

And at No. 12 days, even Tang Chu finally realized that this could not go on like this.

The water has accumulated very thickly, and it is almost a vast ocean when viewed from the outside through the narrow window of the prison, but even so, you can still see the sound of zombies occasionally emerging there, and the disgusting smell of corpses on the sticky water vapor It seems to make the surrounding environment more disgusting and nauseating in the future.

Tang Chu sat like this for a while, when he suddenly heard familiar footsteps behind him, without turning his head, he said softly, "Good morning."

"Have you figured out what to do next?" Kloss sat next to Tang Chu, his gaze stretched forward smoothly, with no light or color in his eyes.

Tang Chu flicked the sharp knife in his hand, and looked indifferently at the small cut it made in his hand.

At the end of the field of vision, a white dot can be vaguely seen. If you use binoculars, you can see that it is a huge white cruise ship, which is just the paradise that Luthor said before.

but--

You know it's a trap, but you still want to go there like a fool?

Tang Chu felt his own powerlessness for the first time. The back of his head slowly hit the hard and damp wall behind him, and he couldn't even say "wait a minute".

"It's not a solution to stay here all the time." Cross stretched out his hands, and Tang Chu held his hands that were hanging in the air.Then I heard Cross's faint voice: "If you keep avoiding, it's not like what Tang Chu I know would do."

"...Indeed." The blood on Tang Chu's hand rolled down, and the warm gas exuded a smell that could drive zombies into madness, "I can't stay here all the time. I have to see that person sooner or later, your eyes ..." Tang Chu seemed to want to stretch out his hand, but stopped halfway. He touched Kloss's fingertips and said in a low voice, "I will definitely find a way."

"It doesn't really matter, this."

"Tang Chu, in fact, I should have died a long time ago. I... I lived until now because of you... Parasol Company, I know you will go back. There are things you have to solve there, aren't there?"

Tang Chu was silent for a few seconds, Kloss's blue eyes were dim, but when he smiled at himself, it seemed as if he had returned to the beginning.

"Hey, I haven't told you, have I?" Tang Chu put a hand on Kloss's shoulder, "Well... come here with your ears."

Cross moved closer to Tang Chu's place.

"I like you."

"what?"

"—Luther!"

Tang Chu maintained the posture of holding Cross's hand and turned his head to shout for someone downstairs. Luther was so stunned that the things in his hand almost flew out, but when he looked up, he saw that Tang Chu's picture was still a bit mischievous. mean face.

"Let's go, to the boat."

"Hey! Brother!" Luthor had an obviously excited expression on his face when he heard this, "Wait for me to come up! Have you finally figured it out?"

"Hey..." Kloss took Tang Chu's hand and seemed to want to continue the topic just now, but Tang Chu rubbed it ambiguously, and said in a low voice: "I know you heard clearly, don't pretend to be stupid."

Cross' face... suddenly turned red.He held Tang Chu's hand trembling, even though he and Tang Chu were indeed...

But Luther had already come up, and he stared at Tang Chu with wide eyes as if he had discovered something strange.

"You figured it out?"

"Actually, I didn't figure it out."

"I can take you out, but - I don't care about life and death afterwards."

Luther pursed his lips, and then patted Tang Chu's shoulder with his hands: "It doesn't matter brother, anyway, it's a dead end if you get trapped inside, instead of waiting to be drowned alive or eaten by zombies, I think it's time The best choice."

"Is that so?" Tang Chu got off the chair, "Then let's go."

"Wait, I'll call Chris!"

Five people stood at the gate of the prison.In front of them was water that reached their calves and endless zombies that seemed to be endless.

This is a scene that can easily lead to despair, but there seems to be a so-called hope hidden in the despair.

Tang Chu was the first to go out.He rolled up his trousers to the bottom of his trousers, revealing white and strong muscles.

The resistance brought by the water didn't seem to be a problem. The moment he walked to the door, he suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.The gloomy and black sky seemed to be brewing a rainstorm that would never stop in this lifetime.

Tang Chu's eyes shifted to the zombie in front of him again, probably because he hadn't eaten for too long. This time, the zombie didn't run away quickly after seeing Tang Chu like any other time in the past, but stood still and stared at Tang Chu. The people behind Chu seemed to divide up the melons as soon as Tang Chu left.

And there are a few bolder ones that have slowly approached Tang Chu. Tang Chu looked at the scene in front of him with a sneer, and slowly raised his mouth.

"Go away, do you understand this word?"

The zombie in front of him looked at Tang Chu half-understood.

Tang Chu pulled down the pistol on his waist, and put his arms in a straight line!The zombie in front of him slowly opened his mouth, and the disgusting stench of corpses radiated in the air again. Suddenly, a flower bloomed from the zombie's mouth?

The sticky tentacle-like thing slowly hovered in front of Tang Chu. Tang Chu moved his wrist and then buckled the pistol without changing expression.

The bullet shot straight into the zombie's mouth, and Tang Chu watched coldly the small splash he made when he fell to the ground, then turned his eyes and shot around.

His tone was cold.

"Say it again... get lost!"

In an instant, a vacuum belt with a diameter of more than five meters appeared around Tang Chu's body.

Looking at it from his own perspective, Luther felt that at this moment... Tang Chu was exuding an indescribable aura.

A word suddenly popped into his head.

King of Zombies.