The Zombie King is here again!

"Why don't you eat?" Seeing Cheng Bai's dull gaze, grandma turned her head in doubt.

Ruan Jingzhuo swished to the stairs, grandma could only see through the gap in Ruan Jingzhuo's back that he seemed to catch a precarious body.

Like a broken faucet, blood dripped down the stairs in a steady stream, and soon spread to the last step, forming a red network along the cracks in the floor.Ruan Jingzhuo stepped on the bloodstains, bloody footprints all the way to the experiment table, and put the uncle on it.

"His uncle!" Grandma almost flew up and nearly fell halfway. The uncle's right leg disappeared from the knee down, as if it had been torn off by something, leaving only a small bone soaked in blood exposed. .The uncle's lips were pale, and his face was gray and white. If he hadn't kept his eyes open, some people would believe that he was dead.

Grandma was afraid that the uncle would be damaged, so she stood there helplessly, the blood on her lips seemed to be sucked away by the blood on the ground: "Hey, what's the matter, what should I do... Is the bandage still useful? The bleeding won't stop, will he..."

Cheng Bai stood behind grandma without saying a word, pursed his lips and looked at the uncle's bleeding broken leg, neither crying nor fussing, he only hid his fear in his eyes.

"I... I'm not infected." The uncle was afraid that Ruan Jingzhuo didn't hear clearly, he obviously didn't use much strength to grab the sleeve, but Ruan Jingzhuo felt a thousand catties, "I'm not, I wasn't bitten by an infected person ……help me."

"Jing Zhuo, is there anything you can do, save his uncle, save his uncle!" Grandma collapsed instantly when she heard the uncle's weak voice. out of her sanity.She seems to have grabbed the last straw and put all her hopes on Ruan Jingzhuo.

Maybe grandma was too impulsive, Wu Qing instinctively felt a little uncomfortable, and he let out a deep grunt from his throat, like a threat or a warning.

"There are no tools here, and I'm not a medical professional, so I can't do anything." Ruan Jingzhuo's calm voice poured down on grandma like a bucket of ice water, and grandma swayed, almost kneeling down.

Even so, Ruan Jingzhuo took out a piece of clean clothes and tightly wrapped the uncle's bloody broken leg. The uncle's face was distorted instantly, and the pain beyond his ability to admit made him scream out.

Meijuan sat slippery on the ground, and no one had the energy to help her up. Grandma covered Cheng Bai's eyes, her body was shaking convulsively, her eyes were covered with tears, and the choked cry was sealed in her throat.

Ruan Jingzhuo looked around everyone's face, the atmosphere of despair shrouded the laboratory, making people breathless.He has been an infected person since he woke up, but he has been dealing with humans. An idea came to his mind, and he suddenly wanted to see what human nature is like.

"Do you regret it?"

The uncle heard someone whispering in his ear.

Do you regret it? Uncle’s brain has already started to dizzy due to excessive blood loss. He can only vaguely see grandma standing where he is, Cheng Bai hiding behind, and Meijuan who came out of the room when he heard the noise. Do you regret it? For this group of people who obviously have no blood relationship, he spends his life looking for food for four people every day.

They just happened to meet on the hard way to survive, and they have come all the way to the present with the idea of ​​mutual support. He is not the kind of great person who sacrifices himself for others. He will also want to get rid of them in the dead of night. Maybe he can live well if he leaves. better.

But when Ruan Jingzhuo asked him if he regretted it, the first thing that came to his mind was that grandma was mending clothes under the night lamp, and that Cheng Bai wanted to go out the next day after being beaten by him just to help him share the burden. The pressure is that Meijuan pretends that she has a bad appetite and saves more food for others.

The uncle shed tears, his lips trembled, his voice was so soft that it was almost breathless, but Ruan Jingzhuo still heard: "I want to live, but we... are family."

Ah, it doesn't seem so bad.

"I'll leave for a while, Wu Qing, you..." Ruan Jingzhuo weighed quickly, "Protect them."

A trace of boredom flashed in Wu Qing's eyes, but she nodded obediently.

"Where are you going!" Grandma shouted.

"Bring rescue soldiers for you." Ruan Jingzhuo took a few steps to the top of the stairs and said, "Don't make things difficult for him, he will eat people."

"Huh?" The combatants stared at the radar that hadn't moved for a long time, thinking they were dazzled, so they took a closer look, "There is a point approaching us at a speed of [-] per hour, and it is still accelerating!"

The people sitting next to him heard the words and came over: "Really, what's going on, you've thrown yourself into a trap?"

The car was on a bumpy road, and it was inevitable that a crowd of people would collide with each other. The combat personnel moved back with the radar and said disgustedly: "You don't have radar yourself, stay away from me."

"I have a bad premonition." A person rubbed his hands, "How does he know our position?"

He guessed.

Ruan Jingzhuo galloped across the wilderness at the maximum speed, his whole body almost became a bolt of lightning.

Fortunately, Kongxiang installed a tracker on him, otherwise he would really be helpless.It may be difficult to avoid humans, but it is very easy to trap yourself.

In addition to the general information that can be disclosed, Zhinao also has a dark net, and a specific identity is required to receive dark net tasks.The content of the dark web mission is not disclosed to the public, but there is a specific time for release.

Compared with the time when the tracker was installed in Kongxiang, there happened to be a dark web mission at that time. If this mission was to deal with themselves and Wu Qing, I am afraid they would dispatch the space vehicle with the highest defense force as a means of transportation.

Assuming their route is to travel along the explored road, and then vertically, then their current position should be...

"He's only ten kilometers away from us!" a combatant said, "Everyone is on alert, open fire at any time."

An energy turret protruded from the roof of the space car. Someone was carrying a gun several times larger than the body, and the black energy storage port swept across the endless plain inch by inch.

"The target mission appears at four o'clock!"

A tiny missile flew in the indicated direction, and when it landed, a mushroom cloud several feet high exploded.

"The target is going in the opposite direction, do you want to chase it!"

"I came here to look for him, and let him run away and chase after him!"

There were explosions one after another beside my ears. Bombs and bullets flew in uninterruptedly. Countless shrapnel exploded and shot in all directions.

Ruan Jingzhuo took a staggered step, and a bullet was shot into the sole of his foot almost at the same time. The flowers behind him burst into flames, and the wheels rolled.

The range of the missile is very large, and there is no way to completely avoid it.Ruan Jingzhuo pulled out the fragments stuck in the back of his head, flung them aside, and ran on all fours instead.

For some unknown reason, infected people would run faster by crawling. He had always disdained to use this beast-like running posture.

The moment of life and death does not matter so much. The target is smaller and the bullets are more difficult to hit. Under the cover of plants, Ruan Jingzhuo is like a cheetah shuttling through the hail of bullets. Under the thrilling dodge, there is a kind of wild elegance.

"Do you have the feeling that he is luring us somewhere." A person hesitated for a moment, and put forward his own thoughts.

"The corpse king is not nearby, he seems to be acting alone."

"Didn't it mean that he has human thinking? Could it be fraudulent?"

"No matter what his purpose is, we have to go there, right?" A combatant put on a new magazine, and the scope kept changing its position following the figure moving at a high speed. "After all, our mission is to catch him."

Ruan Jingzhuo felt the hot temperature on his back, as long as he reacted slowly, the gunfire would pull him into his arms.

He felt that he was quite mentally retarded. A group of human beings who had only been together for a few days, just because they said they wanted to live, he came here to give away their heads like a fool.Does he have such a good heart? He asked himself, but he couldn't really call it a good heart.

If he is not sure, he will not do this kind of thing. He still takes his own life very seriously, at least he will not sacrifice himself for others.He did this because he believed in his own ability to bring them to the lab without serious injury.

Time flies by very quickly during times of high mental stress.Ruan Jingzhuo mechanically dodged the shells, pulled his acuity to the highest level, and finally brought them to their destination.

"Target disappeared."

The blip on the radar was still moving, and finally stopped moving.

The space vehicle was parked on the slope, and the fighters came out in a single file, holding guns to keep vigilant.One person jumped into the pit, and after a while, a word came from everyone's earphones.

"There is a door below, and a password is required."

"Cut with a laser, fast."

Two people lifted a drill-shaped cutting gun from the space car, and everyone made way for them.A laser is shot into the door, cutting a rectangular mark along the edge.A person kicked down, the whole door sank, and there was a clanging sound along the stairs.

The combatants walked down the stairs in pairs, walking lightly and moving quickly. When they got off the stairs, their muzzles swept around and met the four humans surrounding the experimental platform.

One person strode towards the four of them, and touched the tracker that was supposed to be on Ruan Jingzhuo's body on the test bench.

The medical staff were rescuing the comatose uncle, and the weak Meijuan also got into the car with the help of the medical staff, while Cheng Bai and grandma stayed in front of the car for questioning.

People are constantly entering and leaving the laboratory, and various instruments are moving in and out. It seems chaotic but in fact it is in order.

"Comrade, how is his uncle?" Grandma was in a gloomy mood, looking at the space vehicle eagerly, but the combatants refused to let her approach.

"Excessive blood loss. The preliminary observation is that he was bitten by a beast. There is no sign of infection, but he needs to be isolated and observed temporarily. Don't worry." The combatant explained officially. He entered a string of words on the brain without looking up. asked, "How long have you lived here?"

"Fifty-eight years."

Combatant: "What is Ruan Jingzhuo's relationship with you?"

Grandma: "It doesn't matter, I just brought it back for nothing a few days ago, saying that I can take us to the safe zone. Is he in the car now, I want to thank him."

The combatant recorded his fingers and looked up at the haggard grandma: "Ruan Jingzhuo is a high-level infected person. Our mission is to arrest him, and just now, we have lost his whereabouts."