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Chapter 52 The Walking Corpse

The person who appeared behind the wall was Po Chen.

The clothes on her body were torn, covered with mud and blood. The sleeve on the left of the white coat fell off. It was probably when it fell from the ventilation duct and was torn at the protruding position of the pipe mouth. Most of the shriveled ** was exposed from the clothes, and the grayish-white skin seemed to be covered with a thick layer of lime. Because of the excessively intense struggle, the wound on her chest was torn longer and wider. The heart fell out of the chest cavity and hung obliquely next to the **. Two broken ribs were inserted in from the opposite direction, and the plasma that had turned black dripped from the broken heart from time to time.

She was still breathing, and the alveoli opened and closed. Because the heart function was completely necrotic, this function obviously could not provide her with oxygen. Perhaps, it was just because of the instinct of biological primordials, and still maintained mechanical movements.

Liu Tianming was completely stunned. He stood there with a blank expression, his mind full of horror and anger.

This is indeed Mrs. Chen, but he is no longer the one Mrs. Chen she is familiar with.

What exactly happened?

Why did she become like this?

His nostrils were a little sour. Liu Tianming tried hard to control his emotions, walked forward a little, and asked tentatively: "Doctor Chen, it's me, I'm Xiao Liu! You... do you still remember me?"

The pupils were not visible in Chen Po's eyes. The dead white eyelids blindfolded the eyeballs like curtains. The skin on her face was as pale as a corpse, without any blood. She raised her head and smelled her nostrils hard in the air. She noticed the direction where Liu Tianming was, and the expression on her face began to become excited. It was the madness brought by excessive hunger. The pain of the body's energy was tormenting the brain. Chen Po ignored Liu Tianming's call and squeezed his head forward desperately, trying to get out of the narrow crack in the wall. But the gap was too small. No matter how hard she tried or how she stood sideways, she could not break through the obstacles at all, and she couldn't even stretch her hands.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, Liu Tianming still realized that Mrs. Chen was dead.

Or it should be said that she no longer had the slightest consciousness, was no longer a human being, and completely turned into a monster with no reason and completely obedient to primitive desires.

The attraction of cells comes from Chen Po. At this moment, Liu Tianming finally understood the information released by infected cells in the body. Although the body still retains the ability to move, she is already dead and no longer my prey.

Big tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. Liu Tianming covered his nostrils and lips with his left hand, stood in front of the crack in the wall, and looked at Chen Po who wanted to rush over to eat him, sobbing silently.

This is a good person who really cares about and loves himself.

Liu Tianming has no parents. They have not left any memories of family affection in their minds. From Chen Po, Liu Tianming felt true care. She was a kind old man, but she died just like that.

The tears did not touch the irrational Mrs. Chen at all.

The name of a living dead or a zombie is more appropriate to her current state. Chen Po obviously regarded Liu Tianming, who was standing outside the wall as food. She was very excited, and even her breathing seemed rapid. Her teeth were shattered, and her mouth made a terrible "swooshing" sound.

Liu Tianming did not hide.

This is a safe distance, and Po Chen will never be able to catch herself no matter what.

Through the gap, you can see that her left arm and left foot were broken. She couldn't even stand up and could only lie on the wall, opening her mouth desperately and futilely, trying to capture her prey in such a way that would never have any results.

Liu Tianming was in pain. He raised his head and saw the ventilation duct above his head again.

Now, he was finally sure that Mrs. Chen fell from this and fell to death.

The infectious body is a very powerful existence. Po Chen has strong power, and ordinary people are no match for her at all. The most logical explanation is to fall to death.

Why is this happening?

Who did it?

Liu Tianming gritted his teeth tightly and tried to control the urge to roar. However, deep fear and resentment still collided in his body.

After a few minutes of silence, Liu Tianming picked up the wooden board placed on the ground and re-plug the crack that had been opened before. He was a little worried. Before leaving, he collected everything from the air-raid shelter that could be used as an obstacle, firmly blocking the wall.

He arranged it ingeniously, blocking different positions between the materials, which can effectively block most of the sounds made by Chen Po knocking on the wall.

Although almost no one would come in here, there were always unpredictable accidents. Mrs. Chen could not fall from the ventilation duct for no reason and fell to death. There must be someone next to her at that time. Otherwise, Mrs. Chen would not have been locked in a wall, and the gaps in the wall were also blocked by wooden boards.

Obviously, the other party didn't want anyone to see Mrs. Chen.

Perhaps, he thought that Mrs. Chen was dead at that time. So even the walls and wooden boards were painted with a layer of paint.

I'll figure out what's going on.

Dr. Chen, I will definitely avenge you.

Liu Tianming looked fierce, gritted his teeth, and sweared secretly in his heart.

...

The night is very dark.

Liu Tianming rode his bicycle and ran back and forth between the road and the sidewalk with extremely superb skills. His speed did not slow down at all, and the stones along the roadside did not hinder him. Even though it was late at night, there were still vehicles parked randomly, so he could only continue riding forward in this way.

The lights at the entrance of the community were still on. You could see Zhang Zhiqiang sitting there in his coat from afar. He was lying on the table, as if he was asleep. Liu Tianming glanced at him, pushed his bicycle and walked in from the trail next to him.

When you get home, the first thing you do is to turn on the computer. Over the past period of time, surfing the Internet has become a must-do for Liu Tianming every day.

The webpage still maintains the same appearance as yesterday. A lot of questions asked before were left unanswered. Liu Tianming silently wiped his sweat with a towel, and with extremely strong anger, he posed a string of words with strong emotions on the keyboard.

"Are you still not going to speak? Someone is dead! Someone is dead!"

He no longer thought about any problems, nor was he interested in knowing any viruses or infected bodies. The pain and sorrow made Liu Tianming no longer treat the whole thing as a secret. He felt that he seemed to have fallen into a situation. Many people, even the entire city, fell into this situation.

There was no change on the screen, and the text I just entered.

Liu Tianming had the urge to pick up the computer and smash it hard. He grabbed a handful of wet towels on his shoulders, looked fierce and entered again.

"Speak! When will you be silent? Someone dies and some are killed. Don't you plan to say anything about this?"

The subconscious mind told Liu Tianming that the mysterious person opposite the Internet must know this. Po Chen is definitely not the first infected person to die.

Perhaps it was madness and anger that had worked. About two minutes later, on the computer screen that had been silent for many days, the reply that Liu Tianming had expected finally flashed.

"Anyone will die, why be so excited?"

A light sentence instantly stimulated Liu Tianming's angry flame to the extreme. If he could directly reach out to catch the mysterious person opposite the network, he would definitely beat this guy to death and crush it to pieces.

The teeth were grinding in his mouth and the "grand" sounded. Liu Tianming felt his lips had been bitten and the smell of blood gradually spread in his mouth. He took a deep breath, relaxed his nerves as much as possible, and then continued to type in the question on the computer: "From the beginning, did you know that this would happen?"

The mysterious man reacted quickly: "What are you referring to?"

Liu Tianming's eyes twitched slightly: "Someone is dead. She is the same infected body as me, which is the normal form of infected body you mentioned before. But now she is dead, dead!"

The mysterious man's reply was cold and ruthless: "If I guessed correctly, she should have died abnormally. You should go to the police for this kind of thing."

Liu Tianming stared at the computer, as if he was going to see the face of the mysterious man opposite the Internet through the screen: "The police can't control this kind of thing, she has become a monster."

"monster?"

The mysterious man seemed a little surprised. In less than five seconds, he had already reacted: "I understand. The infected body you are talking about should be a severe injury to death. But her head is still intact. Although the functions of various parts of the body are seriously damaged, the infection consciousness of the body is still there. Well... there are many situations, which are very common. However, you said something right before - she is no longer a normal form of infectious body, but a diffuse form of infectious body."

Liu Tianming's face instantly became extremely ugly, and a very bad premonition surged up in his heart. He sat quietly for a few seconds before slowly entering his question: "What is the diffusion form?"

"The chance of infection of viruses entering the host body cannot be 100%. No matter how powerful a virus is, it will never be possible to do this. Generally speaking, infected bodies with normal and mutant forms can be considered successful infection. However, in terms of the total infection population and number, normal and mutant forms can only account for a very small proportion. The relationship is very complicated and there are various undeterminable factors. In addition to this part, the remaining infected bodies belong to the diffusion form. Although they are also invaded by viruses, they are not converted into hosts that have an anti-epidemic effect with the virus. They are completely controlled by the virus, from the body to the brain, and thus cause all internal organs to mutate. In other words, infected bodies with diffusion form have no independent consciousness at all. They are super-large viruses with host form."

No sense of autonomy?

Liu Tianming thought of Chen Po’s completely turned pale eyes, thought of her unable to hear her call, and thought of the scene where she wanted to eat herself as food.
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