Section 2 Wounds ()

As he said that, he took the m5g43 submachine gun in his hand towards his shoulder, took out the dagger inserted under his stern, grabbed the body of the dead soldier on the assault vehicle, and stabbed it into his throat.

"What do you want to do? Put him down quickly-"

Several roars, plus a crisp metal collision from the bolt pulling, suddenly came from Lin Xiang's side. All the soldiers' eyes emitted an extremely angry gaze. The weapons in their hands also aimed at the black muzzle at his body without exception.

"I guess right. You really haven't dealt with these monsters-"

Lin Xiang sneered, but did not understand. He just shook his head, bent down from the assault vehicle, and suddenly grabbed the left arm of the death soldier that had fallen in front of the car door, and used a dagger to lift the cuffs of the combat uniform. He held the wrist of the dead and raised it high. He shouted sternly: "Open your eyes and see clearly. I don't mean to insult the dead. In a few hours, he will get up from here and become a monster exactly like those guys. He is no longer our comrades. But an alien, a mutant who completely loses himself after being infected by the virus-"

The field was silent. While the people's forehead was oozing a little cold sweat, the corners of their eyes were twitching subconsciously. Lin Xiang did not lie: the deceased's left arm had become pitch black. The elbow part also showed a strange flat shape. As for the five originally separated fingers at the front end of the wrist, they were completely merged together. The muscles and skin wrapped around it seemed to be melting slowly, completely changing the shape of the entire arm into a slightly curved blade-shaped object.

People only feel that their bodies are trembling slightly involuntarily. The two rows of teeth in their mouths are also shaking each other uncontrollably, making waves of "Dede" sounds. Moreover, the frequency of this nerve reflex caused by sudden muscle contraction is becoming more and more rapid. Starting from the initial fingers, it then slowly extends to the arms, shoulders... and finally, the entire body.

As the most elite soldiers of the Republic, they have already seen through life and death. However, this does not mean that they will not be afraid or fear. Especially when they look at their once familiar companions slowly changing and recalling that they may also encounter the same fate. The coldness and despair from the heart are enough to make the strongest soldiers completely lose all their rationality...

"Medical Soldiers, come with anesthetics. Quick--"

The colonel responded the most quickly among everyone. Just as the medical staff ran out of the cabin and stumbled and placed the red "cross" suitcase on the ground, he quickly lifted the lid, took out a large syringe that had been prepared, and stabbed it hard, squeezing the protruding blood vessels on the neck of the deceased, squeezing all the transparent medicine liquid in the wall of the tube.

"Your mission is to capture the mutant alive?" Looking at the colonel who was tied up the dead body with handcuffs, Lin Xiang asked thoughtfully.

"My mission is to contact the 75th Division. However, if I get a living sample, the military headquarters can develop better weapons and tactics to target their weaknesses. There will be fewer dead people." The colonel wiped the sweat from the forehead, patted his shoulder gently, and said solemnly: "From now on, I will escort you all the way to the headquarters of the Army. Everything that happened here has great significance for all soldiers. Do you understand what I mean?"

Lin Xiang nodded silently and took off an iron chain as thick as a finger from the assault vehicle. Starting from the abdomen of the dead body, he wrapped it around and tied it tightly to the back of the carriage. Finally, he took out a roll of thick iron wire from the repair box. He tied the mouth of the body and the neck tightly together so that it could no longer move, and then he jumped into the carriage.

"These monsters will be much more terrifying than you think. If you tie them tightly, we will be safe ourselves."

Sitting in the speeding assault car and looking at the colonel next to him who seemed to be redundant, Lin Xiang suddenly felt unprecedented relaxation in several weeks. His nerves remained highly nervous for a long time and felt a burst of soreness and fatigue all over. The hunger, which was once forcibly suppressed by survival thinking, was also clamoring for his most primitive desire in the sour water in the stomach, desperately clamoring for his most primitive desire.

“Is there anything to eat?”

A young lieutenant officer with a white face, sitting opposite the carriage, friendly handed over his kettle and a standard military ration. He quickly tore open the packaging on the food bag, Lin Xiang buried his head in it, closed his eyes and smelled the mouth-watering fragrance for a long time. After a long time, he grabbed a compressed biscuit with his trembling fingers and stuffed it into his mouth, and slowly chewed it.

"How long have you been eating? Why don't you eat more?" Lieutenant couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he looked at Lin Xiang who had just swallowed a piece of biscuit and put all the food back into the bag.

"From the day before yesterday to now, I have only eaten a few earthworms. Fortunately, there is enough water to drink. Otherwise, I will be thirsty and thirsty."

Lin Xiang licked the biscuit crumbs on the corner of his mouth with a calm expression: "I must be able to hold my stomach. But, I dare not eat it anymore. First, my stomach suddenly swells and can't stand it. Second, I'm hungry and still energetic. When I'm full, I just want to sleep. Now, it's not the time to sleep..."

Hearing this, the Colonel, silently nodded secretly. Everyone understands this principle, but there are very few people who can really do it. Especially when they are hungry for a few days and suddenly see a lot of food in front of them. People who can control their inner desires and maintain rationality undoubtedly have decisiveness and perseverance that ordinary people cannot match.

This is an excellent soldier. What's more rare is that he is also a soldier who struggles out of the sea of ​​blood. He is completely an elite in the federal army. When he returned this time, I don't know what kind of reward the military headquarters will give...

Just as the colonel was in deep thought, a scream suddenly came from the front seat of the assault vehicle: "Everyone is on guard, there is something in front of you."

Several scrapped cars were blocking the end of the road in a slight manner. Four mutant people, with thin body, slightly bent backs and knees, and pale faces like dead bodies, were dragging the heavy black hand blade on their arms and standing in the middle of the road with their legs. The cold eyes with no emotion were radiating unscrupulously from the pairs of ferocious eyes that were wrapped by countless bloodshots and were bulging and bulging.

"Increase your horsepower and rush over." The colonel, who reacted very quickly, quickly inserted the m5g43 in his hand into the shooting hole on the roof and shouted at the driver in the front seat.

"...they...they are all civilians..." Hearing this, the soldier holding the steering wheel tightly looked embarrassed. Suddenly, the speed of the speed of the vehicle slowed down slightly.

The soldiers read that right. Except for one of the four mutants, except for one of them wearing black and white police uniforms, the other three were all dressed as ordinary civilians. Especially the one standing outside the road, with a dirty and ragged suspender on her upper body, and a blue ink denim skirt soaked by blood and then dried up again, like withered bark. The stockings on her legs had been hooked out of countless ripples, and two balls of spherical semicircular mutants were raised on her chest. She was obviously a woman.

"They are no longer humans in the true sense, nor are they so-called civilians. They are a group of monsters crawling out of the grave." Lin Xiang jumped onto the machine gun seat in the car, threw the muzzle to the side of the road, and shouted angrily at the hesitant driver: "If you don't want to become one of them, then hurry up--"

This is the difference between a veteran and a newcomer. With a wake-up call, the driver was shocked and tried his best to step on the accelerator. In the deafening roar of the motor, the assault vehicle rushed towards the intersection a hundred meters away like a shell that broke out.

The mutant had no intention of avoiding them. They leaned forward and maintained the necessary balance with their slightly bent right arm. With a little bit of their toes, their agile figure was already rushing towards their respective locked targets with huge reverse pedal inertia.

"Barrel attacks, you must not let them get close to the body of the car—"

Amid the roar, Lin Xiang quickly held the handle of the machine gun with both hands and fired a series of bullets with great lethality. Immediately, a fire fan shape controlled by death was formed in the front direction of the assault vehicle.

He cannot fight with a single-body mutant man with strong combat power. He can only use the anti-hysteresis effect brought by the bullet penetration force to slightly slow down the opponent's attack speed. Then, he concentrates his firepower to kill him in one fell swoop. This is the most valuable experience he has proven from countless dead comrades. The dense barrage composed of a large number of weapons is even more important when breaking through.

The large-caliber machine gun bullets hit the body, and suddenly they exploded with thick blood holes as big as wine cups. From the black and thick blood that flowed out, you can even clearly see the scattered minced meat and snow-white bones mixed in it. However, it has no effect on the mutant people, which is almost fatal to ordinary people. They just shook their bodies slightly under the powerful impact of the bullets. Then they adjusted their posture and accelerated their speed, like a rotten eagle passing by, pounced on prey that could escape at any time again.

The soldiers stood on both sides of the cabriolet carriage and poured bullets desperately with their weapons in their hands. According to their actual military rank, it was no longer Lin Xiang's turn to issue orders. However, they quickly built a dense barrage around the body of the car according to his request.

At this time, the experience of a veteran is far more effective than the orders of a general.

The virus that occupies the human body seems to have inherited the original wisdom of human beings. Just as the two mutants were pierced by countless bullets, just like two rags with thousands of holes being thrown to the corner of the street, the other two monsters following him jumped high from the ground. In the form of oblique stabs, they slashed the long bone blade of the sharp bone towards the empty carriage.

"Be careful of the above--"

Lin Xiang, who accurately captured the opponent's abnormal movement, turned the machine gun shot port as fast as possible. The bullets that came out of the chamber were extremely fired. In the face of this irresistible mechanical force, the mutant who wanted to sneak attack in the chaos had been beaten to death and was already beaten to blood and flesh in the air before he could fall down. Seeing this, the driver, who was still scared, suddenly stepped on the accelerator and rushed straight past the chaotic streets like lightning.

This time, it came too suddenly. The unprepared soldiers in the car were shocked to the point of being shaken. Lin Xiang, who had no time to maintain balance, was thrown to the side. However, when he supported his body with his elbows and crawled up again on his knees, his pupils, which were deeply trapped in the darkness in his eyes, suddenly shrank into a thin light like a needle tip.

The dead soldier tied to the rear of the carriage had been resurrected at some point. He was struggling and twisting. Several snow-white and sharp teeth grew between the upper and lower lips that could not be tied together because of the tight wire. His eyes, which were as big as a table tennis ball, only released an unconcealed violent murderous intent.

It has mutated.

The black bone blade derived from the left arm and elbow leaned against the carriage. Since the wrist was strangled by iron wire, this terrifying weapon could no longer play its due role. Only at the tip of the thin and sharp knife edge, there was a bright red blood color, which trembled slightly with the shaking body.

It was Lin Xiang's blood. The moment he fell, his left shoulder just hit the blade and cut a wound about two centimeters.

This injury was not fatal. But there was an unprecedented fear in Lin Xiang's heart.

Any mutant is the source of infection for activity. A virus with extremely strong penetration can use any behavior that destroys the other party's body and spreads it through blood channels. In this sense, there is actually no difference between a small thorn as thin as a pinhole and a fatal injury that directly tear the body.

He still remembers: the captain who was bitten by a mutant turned into a complete monster in front of him. Now... does such an ending also have to happen to me?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiang felt cold in his body. He tightly covered his left hand and pinched it so tightly. It seemed that he wanted to cut off the five fragile fingers... He was very afraid that his hands would unknowingly turn into black sharp blades like those guys...

The convoy had rushed out of the city. The air far away from the steel and concrete was less gloomy and bloody, and more of the freshness of the soil and the slightly sweetness emitted by the plants.

"then--"

A friendly call brought Lin Xiang back to reality again when he looked up. When he looked up, he saw the young lieutenant sitting opposite him smiling and handing over a piece of military chocolate wrapped in tin foil.

"Eat some of this first and set the bottom." After saying this, the lieutenant's tone became solemn: "If it weren't for you, we would have died more people... Thank you!"

This sentence is definitely not a simple perfunctory word. All the soldiers in the carriage also show sincere and respectful eyes.

Lin Xiang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He only peeled off the chocolate in his hand, bit off a piece and chewed it slowly. Suddenly, the mouth and nose were filled with a rich sweet fragrance. And the tiny wound on the shoulders and neck also faintly heard the numbness that made his heart palpitations.
Chapter completed!