A black car, a suddenly deserted city, two dying people, seven hours have passed since the outbreak of the virus.

It was dusk and sunset again, and the sunset in the sky was as red as blood.

After driving for nearly two and a half hours, Chen Ziqing returned to Weisheng Biomedical Research Institute with the school beauty zombies.

To prevent accidents, Chen Ziqing was not so stupid that he drove the car into the institute, but drove it into the bushes five kilometers away hidden, and then led the school belle zombies all the way.

When he was five hundred meters away from the institute, Chen Ziqing left the school belle zombies and went alone to investigate the situation.

Facts have proved that Chen Ziqing's caution is very necessary.

In the outpost in the institute gate, two bodyguards wearing black sunglasses stood upright, and someone was on duty, indicating that the place was still running.

Chen Ziqing, who was crawling in the grass, recalled the perfect plan in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Secretly sneaked into the research institute, steal the original structure of the virus, and after a life-and-death battle with the evil forces, they finally defeated the enemy, escaped from heaven, and lived a happy life with the school belle.

Fantasy is always beautiful!

Little did he know that when he first set foot on the road of the institute, he was discovered by a sniper hiding ambushed on the commanding heights of the mountains and forests. His whereabouts were exposed, and even his hiding point was closely monitored by the institute.

Chen Ziqing was waiting for it to be dark, and the people in the institute were like looking at clowns. He watched him smile in the grass. The latter was even more expectant. What kind of storm can this little person come again?

The days at the institute are too monotonous and boring, and life is like no fun, which makes people feel boring.

It's time to have some fun!

It was getting dark soon, and Chen Ziqing lurking in the grass was waiting for an opportunity to move.

However, as soon as he climbed forward one meter, a night-high lighted lamppost suddenly hit him above his head, and a sound of surprise followed from the loudspeaker.

"Children Chen Ziqing, are you hiding and seeking? Unfortunately, you were discovered!"

"Fuck." Chen Ziqing rarely swears, and he got up and wanted to run back.

But at this moment, in the darkness behind him, several high beams of cars suddenly lit up, making him raise his hand to cover his glasses.

After slowly adapting to the intensity of the light, Chen Ziqing put down his hand, but saw the school beauty zombie being pointed at the head with a gun and standing in front of an off-road vehicle.

It’s this kind of powerlessness that is threatened and manipulated!

At this moment, Chen Ziqing cursed himself in his heart for dozens of times.

I thought the institute would be captured by the virus like in a Resident Evil movie.

But what I never expected was that it still operated as before. Even though Miandu City fell completely, it had nothing to do with it.

"Children Chen Ziqing, I didn't expect you to be able to recover from the dead. You are still living so lively now. I'm really curious about what you grew up with."

“Gutter oil?”

"Melamine, or artificial meat, can resist virus erosion."

Chen Ziqing could hear the sound in the megaphone, which was a gentle young man wearing glasses and injecting virus blood into him.

"Why is this happening?" Chen Ziqing remorted. He thought things too simply and secretly scolded him for not taking it for granted. He was not like Alice, the god of biochemical warfare, and the Weisheng Research Institute was not a protective umbrella company that often leaked viruses.

But now it's too late to regret it. The school belle zombie was pressed against his head, so he could only surrender.

I'm going to be caught doing an experiment again!

Two bodyguards with guns stepped forward and got out of his arms.

When he saw the bullets in the two pistols and the one shot was not moved, the bodyguard couldn't help asking, "You won't shoot?"

Chen Ziqing nodded silently and then corrected: "The guns will be fired, but they may not be able to hit them accurately."

When the two bodyguards heard this, they were immediately happy, but the laughter lasted for only a moment and came to an abrupt end.

Then a big fist of a sandbag flew over!

Chen Ziqing only felt a heavy blow on his cheek and lower abdomen at the same time. He gritted his teeth without saying a word.

"Yi, this kid has indeed mutated. Now he is so capable of withstanding the beating."

"Then come back."

After being beaten by two bodyguards who were 1.8 meters tall for more than ten minutes, Chen Ziqing's body became weak and he knelt down.

The two bodyguards were tired of beating and hurt, so they stopped beating.

They set up Chen Ziqing and walked into the research institute.

This time, Chen Ziqing was not taken to the glass house in the underground parking lot, but was taken into the elevator in the underground parking lot by two bodyguards. The elevator continued to descend, and only fell at least a few dozen meters before slowly stopping.

After leaving the elevator, I continued to walk a spiral-down iron staircase. At the end of the staircase, there was a huge metal door with a surveillance camera installed on it.

Soon after waiting, the metal door slowly opened. Chen Ziqing walked into the door, and then he saw the real virus laboratory that made him tremble.

This is an underground space that is about to be the size of a football field. How to dig and build the underground space is no longer a matter of concern at this moment.

This space splits dozens of small areas, each of which is isolated by glass, and three giant culture tanks erected around the center.

It can be seen that in each area, there was a researcher in a white coat, both men and women. At this moment, these researchers were moving in a consistent manner and all turned their attention to the giant cultivation tank in the center of the area.

In the giant culture tank, black liquid flows slowly. In the middle culture tank, a blurred human body can be seen floating around.

There is a central area of ​​three giant culture tanks, and a platform is set up.

At this moment on the platform, the school beauty zombie was escorted by a bodyguard with a gun. In front of her, the young man wearing myopic glasses, who looked gentle and gentle and was called a beast by Chen Ziqing. He was wearing a white coat that seemed deliberately dyed black and stood quietly.

He seemed to be waiting for something?

Chen Ziqing's arrival made the young man no longer remain quiet. He raised his hand confidently, snapped his fingers, and then said: "I invite the last audience of this experiment, Chen Ziqing, he will have the honor to witness the world with us, the most perfect girl ketone body."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hands and put them on the shoulders of the school belle zombie.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Ziqing shouted with struggle. He had already vaguely guessed what the beast was going to do, so his voice was very desperate.

Sure enough, just as Chen Ziqing guessed, the beast grabbed the shoulders of the sportswear and pulled them down.

With a puff, the only black sportswear on the school beauty zombie was torn into two...

"Beast!" Chen Ziqing cursed, and his body's strength suddenly soared at this moment.

His pupils were quickly filled with black tentacle-like blood patterns, and his face gradually turned pale.

Seeing this, the gentle man opened his mouth wide and showed a terrified expression.

However, his expression quickly subsided. He touched the school belle's waist with both hands and pulled it down rudely again.

"The corpse has melted, and the corpse of Chen Ziqing has melted." The gentleman looked at the naked body of the school belle greedily, and then exclaimed: "I am confused about my feelings and tempting ketone bodies, what a pity."

After saying this, the gentleman pinched the school beauty zombie's neck with one hand, lifted it up, and then slowly walked to a culture trough. When he loosened his hand, the school beauty zombie fell into the culture trough.

The flowing black liquid was like a disturbed fish, and suddenly rotated in an orderly manner around the school belle zombie's body, and then like a hungry piranha for a long time, rushing into the school belle zombie's body...

"This world has begun to become without rules. The so-called rules are all set by the so-called strong man." Chen Ziqing murmured, and he raised his hands and saw that ten black tentacles on his arms quickly extended and spread out, from the back of his hands, and then ten fingers.

The gentleman raised his hand and held the mirror frame and said calmly: "Turn this monster into the Colosseum."
Chapter completed!