Night fell again, and the entire mountainous area once again entered deathly silence. There was no moon in the sky, and it was terribly dark. In the entire camp, bonfires were burning, and several heavily armed soldiers patrolled around the camp.

After the ancient corpse murder incident in the afternoon, the atmosphere in the entire camp became solemn. Although many people said verbally that they did not believe in the theory of ancient corpses, they were still uneasy in their hearts, especially at night.

Sometimes, he even hid in his tent, not even daring to come out.

That night, Zhuang Lin did not continue to practice. Instead, he sat near the door of the tent and looked at the camp in the distance through the gap.

The camp opposite, after experiencing the chaos in the afternoon, also became quiet at night. It seemed that there were no ancient corpses in the camp and were not affected in any way. It was just Zhuang Lin who passed through the security forces in the dark.

It was obvious from the changes that the people in the camp felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

In the first half of the night, everything was normal, and the ancient corpse did not appear.

Zhuang Lin squatted at the door of the tent for half a night, feeling vaguely sleepy. It was already two or three o'clock in the morning. The camp opposite was still quiet, and those who were hiding in the dark were not seen at all.

Relax.

Although they were far apart, Zhuang Lin could roughly guess from their concealment capabilities and endurance that these soldiers in camouflage uniforms were not ordinary soldiers, but masters from the special forces.

Around the entire camp, there were at least nearly a hundred gun masters, and they were regularly hiding in every corner of the camp.

Could it be that my guess was wrong?

At around three o'clock in the morning, the camp opposite was still quiet. Zhuang Lin stood up and whispered to himself.

"Ouch!" Just when he stood up and was about to leave the tent, a shrill roar came from the distance, like the roar of a wild beast. There was a cold and bloodthirsty aura in this voice, which made people shudder.

At the same time as the roar rang out, the camp instantly boiled, and the dull gunshots completely broke the silence of the mountain forest.

"Bang"

This was the sound of a heavy sniper equipped by the special forces. The terrifying lethality produced by this powerful firearm was something that even a super strong man like him at the pinnacle could not withstand.

Continuous heavy sniper gunshots and bloodthirsty roars were mixed in among them.

It can be seen that the government also knows that even the masters of the special forces will only be slaughtered when faced with a thousand-year-old corpse, so they simply equip all the masters with heavy snipers and use long-range strikes to attack the ancient corpses.

The corpse causes damage.

Obviously, while this layout reduced casualties, it also brought a lot of trouble to the ancient corpse. At the very least, judging from the sound, although it was not known whether the ancient corpse was injured, it was at least completely angered.

As gunshots rang out from the camp on the opposite side, the camp here also exploded. Those who had been sleeping were all awakened. Thinking of what happened in the afternoon, they became frightened.

"Uncle, what happened outside?" At this time, in another tent not far from Zhuanglin, Director Zhou, who had just woken up from his sleep, sat down and was shocked when he saw his uncle at the door of the tent.

asked fearfully.

At this time, Zhou Hong stood at the entrance of the tent, looking at the camp opposite from a distance, with a solemn look on his face.

"That thing in the afternoon once again attacked the camp opposite." After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, turned to look at his nephew behind him, and said in a deep voice.

"Uncle, what kind of monster is that? Do you think zombies really exist in this world?" After hearing his uncle's words, Director Zhou woke up with a start, and asked hurriedly with a look of horror on his face.

Zhou Hong stood there quietly, his brain working. He had always been doubtful about the legend of the ancient corpse, but when he thought about the reactions of Yao Wang, Tang Zhengyang and others in the afternoon, it seemed that they knew something.

Could it be said that King Yao really encountered ancient corpses in the Loulan Desert? The Sanyin and Five Families knew about the existence of ancient corpses very early on.

If this is really the case, doesn't it mean that the one who attacked the camp opposite was a thousand-year-old corpse that came to life!

Thinking that what he was facing turned out to be a thousand-year-old corpse, even as the young prince of the northwest, he shuddered. Facing the unknown, human beings are even more fragile and timid.

Zhou Hong stood there without saying a word or answering his nephew's question. The look on his face was very rich.

Right at Zhuang Lin's tent, a black shadow was running at a terrifying speed in the darkness. In just the blink of an eye, it left the camp and appeared on the riverside.

Here, we are very close to the camp opposite. Zhuang Lin is hiding here, and with the help of the firelight in the camp, he can clearly see the situation in the camp.

At this time, gunshots were everywhere in the camp. In the firelight, some black shadows could be seen shaking from time to time. The outlines of human beings were just like those of normal people. Their bodies were rickety, as if they had shrunk.

When he moves, his movements are slow and sluggish, like a puppet.

In this darkness, bullets fired from dark places hit these black figures from time to time, and screams came one after another.

After seeing this scene clearly, Zhuang Lin's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Although he had guessed that the disease that broke out here was probably related to the thousand-year-old corpse, but now, he saw with his own eyes that hundreds of people infected by the virus, under the control of the ancient corpse, attacked the camp without fear of death.

At this time, the shock in his heart reached an extreme level.

Fortunately, the epidemic has not spread yet, and only a few hundred mountain residents have been infected. If the epidemic really spreads, and tens of thousands of people are infected and become walking zombies, by that time, these walking zombies will not survive in ancient times.

Attacking human cities under the control of zombies would be a disaster.

At that time, I am afraid that the whole of China will fall into this catastrophe.

The sound of gunfire continued. Although these walking zombies moved clumsily, they were not afraid of death. And most importantly, these guys, after the disease, have extremely tenacious vitality. Unless a heavy sniper bullet is directly hit on the head, they will be directly shot in the head.

, otherwise, it would be impossible to completely obliterate it.

In addition, it was at night, and human vision was weakened to the greatest extent. Although there was firelight, some walking dead were still ignored in the dark place.

It seems that these walking zombies are very sensitive to human scent. No matter how well hidden they are, they can still be discovered. It didn't take long before some of the military experts were attacked.

The smell of blood filled the camp, and the walking corpses seemed to be stimulated and became extremely crazy, rushing towards the camp desperately.

Zhuang Lin lurked in the dark, watching with cold eyes. He knew that this was just the beginning. These walking corpses were just pawns used by the thousand-year-old corpse to lead the charge. By this time, this terrifying existence should have arrived around the camp.

A fatal attack may be launched at any time.
Chapter completed!