More than ten minutes later, a heavy military truck and a "Buick" off-road vehicle drove out of the underground passage of the small building.

Li Xiaomei, who was carrying the child, naturally became a left-behind person. Old Song stood on the rooftop with a sniper rifle as usual, with a squadriber in his arms, and Han Ying stayed to take care of Zhang Jingjing, who was weak. The rest of the people all brought weapons and sat in two cars.

By heart, Su Hao did not think this was a just revenge. Under the threat of death, humans would have made many crazy and cruel actions. He did not want to comment on this, nor did he have the obligation to conduct moral judgment. However, from the time he was teleported to this world, he no longer belonged to the future.

He is no longer a fugitive, but changes his identity to become a participant. It may even be a higher-level existence that rebuilds the world and rebuilds the order.

This team needs more members. Both men and women can become warriors through training and suffering. "Loyalty" will be greatly expanded by something. If it were the first time we met, Cao Rui and Zhang Jingjing would not believe themselves. However, now, they must and can only rely on Su Hao's power. Helping them take revenge is the basis for recognition and obedience.

Regardless of the dissuasion of others, Cao Rui dragged her legs and feet, which were still sore and weak, and struggled to climb into the back of the truck. Her eyes were full of persistence and stubbornness, and she said to Su Hao in a tone that was both pleading and ruthless, "Give me a gun and teach me how to use it."

The vehicles trembled and roared, and the engines quickly reached the maximum afterburner limit. They drove slowly, and their speed became faster and faster, galloping towards the new urban area.

..

The road leading out of the city was completely blocked, and thousands of vehicles were crowded with the viaduct without leaving any gaps.

A cat curled up in the shadows under the bridge, looking at the crows hovering above the silent traffic. There were not many, twenty. They cried out "quackly", and occasionally entered the carriage, grabbed a piece of meat from the already rotten corpses, and swallowed it.

The engine roar from afar attracted the attention of the cat. It quickly climbed the bridge along the cement column and stopped at the top of the partition rail. In the sun, its tattered fur seemed particularly obvious, and its head cut a shocking wound from the side of its nose. Its claws and teeth were sharp, and its pupils released a unique red light from the beast.

"Meow————”

The moment the off-road vehicle approached the opposite lane, the infected mutated cat suddenly jumped out and screamed, but was blocked by the rising window, and then fell. Before he could get up, the heavy truck following him had already arrived, and the heavy tires ran over the cat's body on the spot, pressing the terrible mutant creature into an alien meat patty.

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The unswept city was already covered with dust. Under the dazzling sunlight, you can easily see the smoke rising from afar. The alerter standing on the roof of the bathing center noticed something strange. He was at a loss and panickedly opened the small door leading downstairs and ran down quickly.

Liu Jiantao sat in the office on the second floor, absent-mindedly wiping the hunting rifle with a rag.

He is a waiter in this bathing center. As for the actual job, he is standing in the passageway in and out of the bathroom and delivering towels to the wet guests.

This job is not tiring, and the income is objective, and you often get tips.

Of course, many people are coveting this position. If Liu Jiantao had not been very handsome and had conquered the department head in bed with the unique strength of a man, he would not have been able to get his current job.

Supervisor... He was over fifty years old, weighed more than one hundred and fifty kilograms, his face was covered with dark spots, and his mouth was often smelly of smoke and garlic. He could be a fucking woman. If it weren't for the sake of money, Liu Jiantao really wanted to kick her off the bed, instead of smiling with the sweetest words: "Are you satisfied?", "Would you feel comfortable?"

The old woman is not very popular in the bath center. She seems to have a deep hatred for young and beautiful girls. This may be a negative effect of menopause, which often associates her name with words such as "roaring" and "violence". Naturally, Liu Jiantao also gathers anger and jealousy. The benevolent person adds the non-friendly relationship between him and the old woman. The old woman's husband came to the bath center several times to find trouble for him... Just the day before the outbreak of the virus, he felt that the husband wearing an invisible green hat on his head was smashed open to the door of the guest room, beating the naked old woman and Liu Jiantao to death on the spot.

The furious husband was as strong as a wild boar. It is said that his profession was to kill pigs. The old woman had some relatives with the owner of the bath center, and was only deducted for three months' salary after the incident. As for Liu Jiantao, he was fired on the spot.

The next day, he ran to the bath center with a bruised nose and swollen face and begged hard to find the manager, crying and crying how precious this job is to him. I hope that the boss will give him another chance in terms of his hard work.

All the words were vain. The boss pointed at the door and told him to get out. Liu Jiantao, in despair, didn't know where he got the courage. He rushed over in anger, grabbed the boss's tie, and threw him out of the window on the second floor.

The anger gradually subsided. He calmed down and began to feel fear and hid in the office and refused to come out. However, the expected police did not appear, nor did the security guards rush in to catch him. There were shouting loudly downstairs and outside, and there were still people shouting "Help". There were chaotic people everywhere on the street. Looking out from the window, many people were biting each other like dogs. They pressed the person to the ground, pulled their arms and thighs from the injured, and ate them with relish.

Liu Jiantao didn't know what was going on, but he understood that this was the best time to clear his charges. He took out the boss's treasured hunting rifle from the cabinet and rushed downstairs to blow up the boss's head who was not dead yet and was still twitching and gasping... After doing all this, he immediately changed his identity and used the hunting rifle in his hand to save more than a dozen people in the street. Under his command, the group of survivors gradually expanded, and then rushed into the bath center and closed the door.

From the murderer to the rescuer, Liu Jiantao only felt like he had a dream, which was very real and bloody.

His idea was very simple at the time - with these people testifying, the police could only determine that the action of killing the boss was self-defense.

The development of things became unexpected. Without rescue, communication was cut off. Although the bathhouse in the bath center was filled with water, there was not enough food. And there were more than 120 people who "rescued" from the zombies.

They searched for food and transported everything from nearby shops back, supporting the first week.

Liu Jiantao was not the kind of natural leader candidate, but those who rescued him from the street with a hunting rifle were subconsciously grateful to him. He naturally began to give orders, and when he was doing nothing, he chose a woman with good looks to call her into the office and pass the time.

A group of people with the same "hobbies" gradually gathered around him. The number of members of this small group is actually not large, only about 30. They are young and strong, and like to solve problems by violent means. In order not to be bullied, others can only choose to join or swallow their anger.

All nearby shops have been searched, with less and less food, no water, and no electricity. For nighttime lighting, many wooden products in the building were chopped and used as firewood.

Some people suggest that: capture the elderly and weak survivors, tie their hands with ropes, and throw them on the street as bait. The zombies trapped at the intersection will naturally make way out, and then take the opportunity to run out of the street and find supplies from shops further apart.

They did this four times and "consuming" eight people.

The thugs soon discovered that living people were also a resource for use. After tasting the sweetness, they selected obedient enough obedient people, locked up those who refused orders, beat, insulted, and even killed them directly.

Cannibalism is not Liu Jiantao's first creation.

He just found a pot of braised meat in the kitchen. Fresh cooked food was an irresistible temptation to the stomach that had eaten convenience foods for a long time. So he ate it, and learned from other people that it was part of a young woman's body.

As for who made the pot of the meat, he didn't want to care, nor could he care.

The next thing was relatively simple——the thugs who went out to look for food found Mei Zi and Xiao Dan who were waiting for their companions in the square. They asked from them that they could wait for several other women there. So they caught Cao Rui and Zhang Jingjing.

..

The two cars rushed across the intersection at extremely arrogant speed, knocked away a few zombies aimlessly standing in the middle of the road to bask in the sun, then slowed down and stopped in front of the door facing the street of the bath center.

Su Hao used the most brutal method to smash the steel glass door several centimeters thick with his fist. The cracked transparent glass wall collapsed with a "slam" and scattered into countless crystal pieces like beads.

"Stop, stop! You...who are you?"

Three men waiting in the lobby on the first floor surrounded them. They held knives and steel pipes in their hands, and their short leather jackets and metal chains were obviously imitating the young and dandy in the movie. The roaring sound was full of breath, but stuttering, and it was terrifying that it could not be concealed.

Su Hao had no intention of stopping and walked directly to the man closest to him. He clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it hard. The man's chest immediately burst into "crackling" bone cracks, sank into it like a squeezed sponge. He felt as if he had lost his weight, flew backwards dozens of meters away, screaming and sticking directly to the wall opposite the hall.

He didn't want to waste bullets. These people could not pose a threat to him at all.

"Tadadada————"

Behind him, there were dull and harsh gunshots. There were immediately more than a dozen bullet holes on the other two men, splashing out dark red liquid, and they fell to the ground with a skewed and twisted in pain.

Cao Rui rushed over with a roar, picked up the automatic rifle and pulled the trigger on the dying man. In less than half a minute, the magazine was shot empty, but she still swung the butt stock in dismay and smashed the head of the unconscious corpse.

Su Hao raised his hand to block Xinyan who wanted to go over and persuade him, and said lightly: "She needs to vent. Anger and pain accumulate in her heart and will drive people crazy. These people may not die of sin, but they must die now."

Walking up to the second floor on the bright red carpet, there were panic everywhere.

Some people are untidy and drag women back and forth.

Some are trembling in the dark.

More people were surprised at first, then picked up machetes, sharpened wooden sticks, nails and other homemade weapons, shouted, and rushed over without fear of death.

Most of them are very young. Twenty, nineteen, maybe even younger.

Du Tianhao was holding the "95" machine gun in his hand and immediately ejected a hot flame.

This is a massacre in which the power of contrast is not even balanced.

Su Hao's body sank down. With the help of the powerful counter-punching force on his legs, he rushed to a man in an indescribable moment. He grabbed the other person's throat with his left hand and quickly removed both shoulders and jaw joints with his right hand. He threw the unmovable man to the ground, turned around and pounced on the other one.

Gunshots kept ringing in the building, except for Han Jing, Liao Qiu, Du Tianhao, Tao Yuan and Xinyan who were staying downstairs to guard the vehicle, which was enough to form a dense fire net. Cao Rui had replaced two magazines in a row and opened fire frantically at the person running downstairs. The crazy shouts from the person who was shot were louder than the dense gunfire. Except for Liu Jiantao, the rest of the people could not resist at all. At most, they rushed with a knife and immediately were penetrated by the roaring bullets.

"Don't kill them all, leave a few living ones----"

Su Hao threw a prisoner who had been removed from his arms and lost his ability to move over, and shouted with a clear enough volume: "Look around and let out all the detained people."

The aimless killing is meaningless and it is not worth wasting too many bullets on these thugs.

As for the captives, Su Hao needs test items to verify whether his blood can really replace immune agents? In the absence of equipment, he cannot analyze the specific structure of blood cells. He has always regretted killing Hu He in anger. He should keep that guy behind.

Of course, it's not too late now——Su Hao did not think this was a mistake when he used a few dehumanized scumbags to do the experiment.

Liu Jiantao rushed out of the office with a shotgun, trying to counterattack based on the wall on the side of the corridor. He had no practical experience and rolled on the ground like the protagonist in the movie. Before he could stand up, he was discovered by Du Tianhao. He was killed on the spot, picked up the shotgun and carried it on his shoulder.

Four fully armed Avengers rushed up the stairs and, at the corner between the third and fourth floors, two young men with red upper bodies and ugly tattoos on their arms. They held the knife in their hands and were startled to see Su Hao and others walking up the stairs. They were suddenly surprised and focused on the machine gun in Du Tianhao's hand. The two subconsciously leaned their bodies against the wall, pressed them tightly, sucking their abdomen hard, trying to make enough spacious space. The knife in their hands also fell to the ground, rolling down the stairs, making a "ding-kink" sound.

They may have killed and eaten people. However, at this moment, only fear was revealed in their eyes.

Su Hao turned his head and glanced at Cao Rui who was following behind him. The woman immediately shook her head.

Cao Rui once said: A man secretly released them.

Su Hao doesn't want to cause accidental injury.

Du Tianhao strode to the young man closest to the nearest, clamped the handle of the machine gun with his right arm, tilted the muzzle downward, and pressed against the middle of his trembling legs. Then, he raised his left hand and patted the other person's shoulders, and asked with a grin in a commanding tone: "Tell me, where are those locked up?"

The poor young man was trembling all over his body and stammered: "Fifth floor, conference room."

Du Tianhao smiled with satisfaction, held his hands flattened the muzzle, looked at the young man whose nervous expression was slightly relaxed for a few seconds, then suddenly turned the gun around, waved the butt stock and smashed it hard.

Screaming.

Blood.

The heavy human body rolled down the stairs...

The door of the conference room was closed, and a chain-type soft lock tied the handles on both sides. There was no one in the access and corridor on the floor. The gunshots and shouts had already made the entrenchers here understand what was going on. They were very smart and would not stay and wait for death in vain.

Su Hao pulled out his pistol, smashed the chain directly, and flew up and kicked open the door, and his closed vision suddenly became widened.

There were scattered tables and chairs everywhere, and more than thirty people sat or lie down, staying on the empty ground. Perhaps because they hadn't eaten for a long time, they seemed very weak and numb. Many people didn't even have the strength to stand up, so they could only mechanically raise their heads and look at the group of strangers standing at the door with their empty eyes.

Cao Rui's eyes quickly flew past the crowd. In the corner of the side of the wall, she did not find other companions who escaped from the gym, but found the middle-aged man who secretly let him go. His face was swollen, with bruises and bloodstains remaining in the corners of his eyes and mouth. His left eyebrow was swollen so that he could not open his clothes. His clothes were almost torn, and his exposed chest had wounds cut by sharp objects such as knives. The skin on the edge was rolling, revealing bright red muscles that kept oozing out of light yellow pus.

All the windows were sealed, and the air in the room was dirty, mixed with the odor of feces and urine. Su Hao frowned and looked at the rescued people in front of him one by one with a vigilant look. He found that these people had a drink bottle around them, which contained more or less liquid that was obviously human urine.

The detainees obviously do not want to provide them with food and water. In order not to die of thirst, they can only drink their own urine.
Chapter completed!