In fact, this skill alone cannot evade pursuit. There are clear footprints in the subway station. Military dogs can be confused by the smell of sewage, but human eyes should not. As long as fresh footprints are found, they can be searched casually in the water.

It's hard to find a living person.

Hong Tao was already desperate. He could only pray for blessings from the gods and Buddhas in the sky to protect him from encountering soldiers who were too ungrateful. He was reluctant to go into the dirty water. He first put two shuttle bullets into the water to explore the path. Then he would die in a cruel way.

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The gods and Buddhas were so proud that before the soldiers came down, the rats in the tunnel heard the barking of the dogs, and Yue probably smelled the food, and swarmed towards the stairs. Without even considering whether they could beat them, they just killed the two.

A military dog ​​following him was stopped.

The military dogs had probably never seen so many ferocious rats. They did not dare to chase them for a while, and just circled and barked under the entrance. As a result, the soldiers were distracted, and they were busy controlling the dogs and driving away the rats.

, I didn’t find the footprints at the first time, I just thought that the rats had angered the military dogs and left quickly.

"Fuck, you all have worked hard and must be rewarded. Wait for me for a while!" Hong Tao didn't see how the rats forced the dogs to retreat, but he heard the soldiers' conversation. After getting out of the water, he took it out from his neck.

The little bug clasped his fists and bowed to the rats lining up to return to the tunnel.

Thank you very much, but express it with practical actions! These rats saved his life, and just a few words of thanks are not enough. What should I do? Easy, he rode the rail car back to Zhongguancun Station to make sure that no one could escape.

, walked around the nearby buildings, and soon returned with the little wild boar.

This kind of animal has settled down in the city and reproduced in large numbers, forming a large population. They can be seen anywhere in the south or north of the city, as long as there are no crowds.

Every morning in the early morning, they are also seen near the garbage station in the safe zone, dragging their families with them through the market. The refugees have nothing to do with these guys who eat everything, so just shoot them with guns. The meat is too rough and not tasty, and no one buys it.

It's not worth a bullet. Just kill it with a knife. This thing is very powerful in combat and can run very fast. If you get injured, you'll suffer even more.

But the rats definitely didn't care for a change of taste. Hong Tao used a dagger to cut open the belly of both wild boars and threw them into the Yuanmingyuan subway station. They were instantly covered by the black swarm of rats.

As the saying goes, those who survive a catastrophe will be blessed later. Hong Tao returned to the small building to rest for a day and found a lot of old world maps to study carefully. As a result, his luck came the next night and he finally found a way into the safe zone in the north of the city.

path!

At this time, he and Chen Yaozu were walking in this tunnel day after day. The simplified version of the rail car could not carry two people, and the standard version could not lift one person. Hong Tao did not want to work with the prisoners yet, for fear of running into them.

A man who knew kung fu, he got close and was subdued with one move.

"Good man...my legs...can't really walk!"

Looking at the dark tunnel, Chen Yaozu had begun to hallucinate. Apart from knowing that this was an abandoned subway, he didn't know where he was walking or where he was going. He always felt that if he continued walking, he might enter hell.

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After two days of digging in a hole in the ground, all I could smell was a musty smell, and all I could see were rats, snakes, weasels, bats and all kinds of bugs. The ropes on my leggings had worn out my ankles every time I walked.

Every step was painful, and the smell of blood made the mice even more excited.

When I was sleeping last night, if the kidnapper hadn't been alert and noticed the rats coming over in time, I would have had to worry about whether my feet were still there. Strangely enough, the kidnappers were sleeping on the platform, and those big rats were nearby. After wandering around, no one dared to move up. But when they saw me, they immediately stared with their little eyes and grinned.

At this point, death doesn't seem that scary to me anymore. It's hard to let go of following the kidnappers in the hole and feeling like being eaten by rats all the time. If I dig like this for two more days, I might be killed. The torture went crazy.

"If you die here, you will be eaten by rats, and your body will not be intact. I can't break my oath!" Facing the prisoner who wanted to die, Hong Tao refuted it righteously.

"I don't care!" Chen Yaozu wanted to curse. You've become a fucking kidnapper. Do you still care about your character?

"I care... stop talking nonsense. I'm not in a good mood right now. If I keep nagging you, I'll suffer even more!"

Hong Tao looked at his watch. It would get dark in another three hours. It was quite a bit of time, but he couldn't be so kind. The kidnapper had to behave like a kidnapper, and he had to act like he didn't care about life or death every minute.

"There is a small pharmaceutical factory in the laboratory that can produce special medicines for treating zombie diseases in small quantities..." Chen Yaozu really couldn't bear it anymore. He always felt that the dark tunnel would collapse at any moment, or imagined that countless big rats would pounce on him. He came up and tore himself into pieces. At this moment, he just wanted to be free.

"No? You are still dishonest. You should have let the mouse eat half of your leg last night... It's not too late now. If you don't leave, then I will break my promise!" This answer is obviously not very good. It's logical. It's okay to lie to others, but Hong Tao firmly doesn't believe it.

If the top leaders of the East Asia Alliance want to secretly produce special medicines, there is no need to choose Antong Machinery Company to go to the safe zone to do it, and there is no need to buy so many street children from the Jinmen Port Industrial Zone.

"...They, they are still doing drug trials, using live children."

Chen Yaozu licked his lips and scolded himself ten thousand times in his heart. If he hadn't gambled, he wouldn't have met such a weirdo. He seemed to be able to see through his own mind. Every time he made up a lie or evaded the important, he would be exposed immediately.

"Human testing... what about it?" For live testing, use children. I have never mentioned the homeless children in the Jinmen Port Industrial Zone. It should be more reliable for this guy to take the initiative to say it.

"I really don't know what it is exactly. Except for Brother Jiang, A Liang and A Jing, no one is allowed to go to the basement. Three meals a day can only be delivered to the stairs!"

Now that he had said it, Chen Yaozu didn't intend to resist any longer, but he really didn't know what the group of people in white coats in the basement were doing. They looked very knowledgeable, and even if he said it, he couldn't understand it.

"You have always seen who is doing the experiments, right? Tell me what they look like, preferably with names!" Hong Tao sat down, lit a cigarette and threw it over. This question must be asked carefully, it was too unexpected.

"Well... there are two guys who are probably not from our side. They look more like Indians. They have big eyes and eyelashes as long as women. The rest of them are ordinary people with no characteristics. I also guessed, I couldn't understand a word they said."

After letting the smoke circulate in his lungs for a few times, Chen Yaozu's mood stabilized a little. He tried his best to describe the few people he had seen in his memory. He even described who had a mole on his face, but he didn't know. Name and origin.

Indian? This makes Hong Tao even more confused. When it comes to the pharmaceutical industry, the East Asia Alliance must be number one in the world. It's not because of genius, but because the foundation he laid down was so good.

Looking around the world, there are very few people who can systematically retain medical research, manufacturing equipment and experimental equipment at the beginning of the zombie disease. And there won't be for a long time, even if other survivor organizations have medical knowledge.

Genius is useless without equipment.

Under such circumstances, the East Asian Alliance will certainly not allow other survivors’ medical researchers to use its own research equipment, let alone its biggest competitor, India!

"This company doesn't belong to Jiang Menshen, right? Those white coats in the basement don't belong to Antong Machinery Company, right?" But it is obvious that Chen Yaozu does not know the origin of the other party, and there is no point in forcing him, so let's talk to someone who knows.

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"Antong Machinery Company belongs to Brother Jiang. We registered together in the Jinmen Port Industrial Zone at the beginning, and we just did some menial work in the oil field to make a living. Later, Brother Jiang said that he had found a more profitable way, and there was an alliance.

Officials worked as a backstage and took us to our current location.

How should I put it, those people do look like members of the Alliance, and there is also Ah Jing, who is more like a supervisor sent by the Alliance. But Big Brother never talks about this matter, let alone asks."
Chapter completed!