Leo jumped up, and first he hit the jaw of the soldier behind him, and the soldier fell to the ground in an instant.

As soon as he landed, he took advantage of the momentum to roll forward, successfully avoided a shaking gun, rolled to a big body, raised his leg and kicked a person's calf bone directly.

When the middle-aged man saw that Leo had knocked out and kicked one person in just a few seconds, he quickly turned around and ran back, shouting loudly.

"Shoot and kill him."

The other soldiers quickly threw away the electric stun gun and took out the pistol.

Leo took advantage of the opportunity of the soldiers pulling out their guns, loading them, and opening the insurance, and injuring four people in a row.

However, after all, two fists could not match four hands, and he was shot and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Leo was shot dead, the middle-aged man walked back and raised his legs and used all his strength to stomp Leo's blood-stuck right hand.

"Crack!" The sound of bone shattering came out, and the middle-aged man was still confused and stepped on Leo's right hand to rub his feet until his tender little hand became bloody and fleshy.

"Take it to feed the zombies."

A soldier came up, grabbed one of Leo's legs, and dragged it out directly.

"Hold him up."

The middle-aged man opened the door in front of him and took someone to lift Sean in.

Inside the door is a room of about a hundred square meters, with more than a dozen large glass jars on the walls around it, containing transparent and colorless formalin, and a bare body is soaked in each container.

What is terrifying is that none of these corpses are complete...

There is also an operating table in the room. There is now an anatomized body on the operating table, and a white coat stands next to it.

The bald man, 70% of the area on his white coat has been dyed red, and the position on his chest is even more black...

"Doctor, I'm here to deliver new goods."

"Take it there, it's almost the same here. It's a pity that I'm dead again, and no one can adapt to it..."

"Doctor, you can do it with confidence, it's hard to find survivors, but there are still millions of people in Rendon."

"The population is large, but the experiment cannot be done endlessly. Time is tight, and I always feel that a bigger crisis is coming."

"By the way, Doctor, I brought it back on Zero today."

"No. Zero?! Are you talking about No. Zero? Oh my God, God, I finally found No. Zero. It's great. Take me to have a look."

"Doctor, then your experiment..."

"Take it first, it's dead anyway. You two, drag this down and feed the zombies, then tie the new ones up for me, and I'll go back."

Then the bald Doctor left the room with the middle-aged man. Two soldiers took off Sean's clothes, put them on the operating table, buckled them with metal buckles and left with the body.

Under the Palace of Westminster, a small arena built in ancient Rome, with an operating table in the middle, and a zombie called Zero is being fixed on it.

The zombie's head, neck, arms, wrists, waist, thighs, calves, and ankles all have a metal buckle, which firmly fixes it on the operating table.

Zombie Zero struggled hard, roaring and roaring, still unable to break free.

Two figures walked out of the auditorium above the arena, and they were the bald Doctor and the middle-aged man.

"Perfect! This is the most perfect zombie I have ever seen! Look! This vitality! Tsk tsk! This is really a perfect work of art that God has given me. Can I open the isolation cover? I want to see it up close."

"I'm sorry, Dr. Zod, Marshal Zod, has instructed that for your safety, you cannot go down in person."

"It's a pity that such a perfect work of art cannot be touched by oneself. This is a blasphemy against great works of art. Kai, collect a piece of brain for me. Now, immediately, I'll study it carefully."

"Okay, PhD, are you going back to the lab or the operating room first?"

"Laboratory, send it to me immediately after the samples are collected."

After the bald doctor left, the middle-aged man walked to the console and reached out to enter a string of instructions. He saw a robotic arm stretching out next to the operating table, with a syringe as thick as a baby's arm on it. The large and long needle pricked the head of Zombie Zero.

As the needle penetrated, Zero struggled violently, and his semi-corrupted face showed a terror, twisted, ferocious expression, and a shrill roar could still be clearly heard even through the isolation cover.

The middle-aged man laughed excitedly. The more Zero struggled, the more excited he became. After the end of the world, he saw more blood and violence, and his personality became more distorted.

Ten minutes later, the bald Dr. Bald in the laboratory got all the brain marrows of No. 0. The reason why he had to extract all of them at once was to see if No. 0 would die directly after being extracted like other zombies.

The doctor is from the United States. The original virus extracted from the ice was the research he did. It can be said that the person in the world who knows this virus the best.

When English Little Mice reported that after the super virus was injected, biting people, causing the infected person to mutate and become biting zombies, he was sent to English Li in a top secret situation, with the goal of finding the initial infected person Zero and doing related research.

After arriving here, I found that everything had changed. Lunden was occupied by warlords, and the King of England and the cabinet disappeared.

But all this has nothing to do with him, because behind him is the powerful United States, he began to ask the warlords to catch zombies, survivors, and conduct crazy live experiments.

He found that after all zombies were infected with viruses, the virus would parasitize in the brain and control the entire nerve center.

He wanted to know whether living people could be directly transformed into powerful attacks like a small number of mutated zombies, but could accept commands and controls.

Unfortunately, the experiment has always failed. Whether it is transplanting the organs or limbs of zombies, extracting blood or even bone marrow or brain marrow, living bodies will die in a very short time.

Now he finally got the brain marrow of No. 0, and he wanted to see how these viruses will behave after they are injected into the living body.

Viruses under biological microscopes are very active. Each cell infected with the virus will produce more than a thousand viral particles, which will continue to divide rapidly, engulf each other, grow, and divide again...

In the laboratory, Dr. Bald was doing research for more than three hours, collecting various data. After completing all the data collection, the doctor took a regular syringe, prompted 1 ml of brain marrow from the container, and walked to the operating room to prepare for the live test.

Sean in the laboratory had woken up for half an hour and found that his whole body was imprisoned and unable to move.

The laboratory was filled with a pungent smell of disinfectant, and Sean could faintly smell blood.

There was nothing on the ceiling except for a huge surgical lamp. Sean didn't care to continue to check the environment and focused his strength on his hands. As long as one hand broke free, he had a chance to get rid of the shackles.
Chapter completed!