The bitten soldier could not break free. The long-hungry Resurrection would not let go of the food at all. Although he screamed, swung the butt stock and kept fighting, screaming, and kicking hard with his other foot, it was still useless.

"Get out of here!"

Huang He rushed up from behind with a shotgun, roared, aiming at the head of the female resurrected person who was lying on the ground and pulling the trigger. After the thunderous gunshot, a large ball of steel beads wrapped around her head in a fan shape. The entire upper body was bloody and bloody, and the head at the top of the neck was completely broken, and it was beyond recognition.

His movements were too big and he rushed to the front again, which immediately attracted the attention of several resurrected people.

A male resurrected man in a T-shirt twisted his body and thrust his teeth and claws. The shotgun in Huanghe's hand had just been fired, but it was not enough to load it again. Without thinking too much, Huanghe quickly pulled out the Type 02 revolver hanging on his back waist and shot continuously at the head of the resurrected man. The bullet flew in the air and accurately hit the head of the resurrected man. His eyes were blown to pieces, and the muscles were flying in the air in a shattered state, and even his teeth were broken. However, the resurrected man was still moving forward tenaciously and refused to let go of the fresh prey of the Yellow River.

"Damn it! Which bastard invented this weapon? Is this his gun? This... this is just a toy!" Huang He cursed in the most vicious language, and hurriedly grabbed the empty shotgun and ran towards the armed police who were shooting in line.

This is the power of the plastic bullet. Even at a very close distance, it cannot penetrate the skull. Although the resurrected person's head was beaten so hard that his flesh and blood were flying, it could not cause fatal damage to him.

Qi Yuanchang's eyes were too long, and his face became distorted due to extreme anger.

Holding the pistol that had been changed to magazines, he bent over, avoiding the straight attack array, and grabbed the soldier's shoulder from a pile of rotten meat and broken organs. His five fingers were as hard as steel pliers. While shooting at the closest Resurrection, he dragged the soldier hard and pulled him out of the pile of flesh and blood.

The last resurrected person who was in an upright position became the target of everyone's fire attack. At least dozens of bullets whistled towards his head at the same time. All parts of his eyes, mouth, nostrils, cheeks... were immediately penetrated. Several foul blood was thrust out of the air, and the entire head melted quickly like a snowball encountered boiling water. The huge impact force made the whole body tilt back and fell heavily on the ground.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the bloody stench was fighting desperately for the possession of the territory. Qi Yuanchang lowered his head and silently glanced at the forensic doctor Tang Wei who was crawling hard in the pile of minced meat and internal organs. He strode over and stood more than three meters away from Tang Wei, holding a gun in his hands, aiming the sight of the star firmly at Tang Wei's eyebrows, who had no human characteristics on his face.

"Bang----"

The huge recoil shocked Qi Yuanchang's arms, and the entire top of the forensic doctor Tang Wei was exploded.

After looking at the unconscious body under his feet, Qi Yuanchang turned around, raised his hand to point at the bitten soldier, and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Tie him up."

The armed police officer leading the team asked in anger: "Why?"

"He has been bitten and has been infected."

Qi Yuanchang did not go further and turned the order object to several special police officers on standby: "Fix him on a chair, handcuffs his hands and feet, and move quickly."

As he said that, Qi Yuanchang turned his attention to the armed police officer: "I am the commander of this operation, you must obey my arrangements. If you have any opinions, you can respond to your superior supervisor. But now, here, you must obey my orders."

The injured soldier was handcuffed and fixed on a chair. He didn't understand why this was happening. His eyes were full of fear, and a sudden chill suddenly rose in his heart.

"Yes, you're the commander of operations, but why do you do this? He's not a policeman, he's ours."

The armed police officer kept roaring at Qi Yuanchang: "He is injured, you should take him to the hospital immediately."

Qi Yuanchang did not argue, but just shook his head and said lightly: "It's too late."

The armed police officer was stunned and asked subconsciously: "You, what do you mean?"

"He will become like those people."

Qi Yuanchang stared at the officer's sweaty face, turned his body to the resurrected people on the ground and said, "This is a virus that can directly invade the human body in a short period of time. So far, no vaccine has been developed that can effectively relieve symptoms or immunity. If you don't want more people to be infected, you must make up your mind to do things. Otherwise, more people will die."

The armed police officer was stunned. For a moment, he shook his head in a daze, his eyes were fierce, and he spat on the ground with thick phlegm: "I don't believe it. You, you lied to me!"

The Yellow River, with red eyes, rushed over from the side, pointed at the forensic doctor Tang Wei, who was beyond recognition, and shouted at the armed police officer: "Come here to see, you can see me. This is my colleague and my friend. He stayed here last night to examine the body, but it turned out like this. Do you think you are the only one who is so kind? Do you think we are all cold-blooded? Open your dog's eyes and take a look, he is dead! He is dead!"

The Yellow River looked like crazy. Qi Yuanchang quietly grabbed his arm, his face turned pale, and pushed him out of the corridor. Apart from a distance, you could still hear the crying cry of the Yellow River. People saw the criminal police captain Qi Yuanchang pushing the Yellow River to the police car and stuffing him into the car.

it's all over.

The health and epidemic prevention personnel were busy at the scene. The scattered bodies were packed and sent directly to the cremation workshop of the funeral home. Several trucks filled with lime drove into the venue gate. Staff with thick gloves and masks immediately came up to meet them, carried bags of packaged lime, spread them everywhere in the corridor, and the ground was raised. When they stepped on them, they felt a thick and soft touch.

Qi Yuanchang pulled off his equipment, opened the car door, picked up his coat from the driver's seat, took out a cigarette, lit one and slowly sucked it, with a serious expression on his face.

Yellow River was silent in the back seat, his blood-filled eyes staring straight ahead, his lips tightly pursed, as if he was ready to duel with someone at any time.

The armed police officer was making a phone call outside the corridor. The distance was too far to hear the sound clearly, but it could be seen from his expression and movement that he seemed to be arguing fiercely with the person on the other end of the phone. After the call was finished, his face was depressed and his eyes were full of sadness.

He slowly walked to Qi Yuanchang, raised his head, and looked at the injured soldier who was watched by the special police in the distance with his dull eyes. His voice was dry and hoarse: "You are right. I...I am willing to obey the order."

Qi Yuanchang's thick eyebrows shaking slightly. He finally took a sip of the cigarette in his hand, let go of his fingers, the cigarette butt fell to the ground, raised his feet and crushed it hard. Qi Yuanchang pulled out his pistol from the holster, said nothing, passed directly by the armed police officer, and sprinted towards the injured soldier tied to the end of the corridor.

Just after walking less than two meters away, Qi Yuanchang heard a nearly begging voice coming from behind.

"Get harder and don't let him suffer."

Qi Yuanchang stopped, nodded silently, his face looked solemn. He took a deep breath and took another step.

The execution scene was not seen by others. Although Qi Yuanchang had installed a silencer, people outside could still hear slight gunshots.

The armed police officer stood there blankly, as if he had not understood what was going on. It was not until he saw Qi Yuanchang walking out of the house where the injured soldier was imprisoned that he suddenly squatted on the ground, hugged his head tightly with his hands, and became hysterically in pain.

Several soldiers hurriedly surrounded and persuaded softly. Qi Yuanchang seemed to turn a blind eye to all this. It was not until he approached the police car and opened the door that an armed police soldier guarding nearby sighed and said, "The person bitten is his younger brother."

A trace of sadness flashed through Qi Yuanchang's eyes.

He said nothing and sat directly into the cab.

...

Wang Fushou didn't know where he was.

He kept running. Although he was slow and seemed to be walking a little faster at most, he stubbornly thought that he was running.

As night fell on time, Wang Fushou felt that he had recovered some of his energy. The sun was hot during the day and it would be much cooler at night. The rotten legs would be slightly more convenient to move at night than during the day. At least, there would not be so much pus flowing out.

This is a village on the outskirts of the city, far from the chicken farm. Wang Fushou found an abandoned construction site nearby and soaked himself in a large pit with accumulated water.

Speaking of which, it is all caused by housing prices. The developers are so ill-hearted. When housing prices are high, they try hard to buy land. No matter whether they have money or not, they will borrow money from the bank. As long as they get the money to buy land, they will dare to pretend to be a wealthy person and label themselves as a "real estate developer". The house is still digging the foundation and start selling. While recovering funds, they buy various building materials.

This is actually just making a fortune. Now the economy is in a downturn, there are many developers with broken capital chains, and construction sites that stop when they are dug in the city. This is how Wang Fushou hides now. No one comes here at all, so it is very safe.
Chapter completed!