Chapter 185 Bone Mountain
Although large thermal radiation devices in various residential areas in Tianfu City have begun operation, as the eternal night continues, the average outdoor temperature in the city still falls below the zero mark.
Yang Lian shivered as she opened the door and subconsciously shrank her neck - it was an emergency. Apart from the down jacket she had just put on, she was only wearing a thin nightgown, which was bone-chillingly cold. The chill instantly poured in from her collar and hem, making her have the urge to retreat indoors.
"It's a little cold outside." Yang Lian whispered, her teeth kept trembling and making some slight knocking sounds, "Do you want to change into thicker clothes?"
"It's not a big problem. I received rigorous cold-resistant training in Siberia. This temperature is nothing to me." Ye Xuan said. She only wore a thin investigator uniform outside her pajamas. Compared to Yu Yanglian wore a long down jacket that reached below her knees. Ye Xuan's legs were exposed to the cold air, and her fair skin was slightly red from the cold.
Yang Lian glanced at the two closed fire doors in the elevator room, then at the locked windows, walked quickly to the elevator door with bare feet, and pressed the button.
In order to prevent the white shadow from realizing that this was a trap specially set to trap it, the monster hunter closest to Ye Xuan was set up two hundred meters away. It would take almost half a minute to get over at the fastest speed. Time, in this case, the field operators on standby in the same building became the last line of defense to protect the two of them.
The residents of Building 13 have been evacuated in advance, and the only people who still live here, except Yang Lian and Ye Xuan, are the elite cadres of the Field Service Department who are ready to take action.
But now, all these operators have lost contact.
Yang Lian was sure that this was definitely not a communication problem - because they could still contact the headquarters, but neither the headquarters nor them could contact the operators in the same building.
"If that strange thing can really acquire the memory of its prey by preying on human brains, then our ambush plan may have been exposed." Ye Xuan's tone was full of regret, "It will be difficult to catch it next time. It’s getting harder.”
"Six armed groups, more than 40 people, lost contact at the same time... Is this really the work of that Bai Ying?" Yang Lian's heart was filled with uneasiness and doubts, and he kept scanning the surroundings until he arrived. The elevator on their floor made a crisp "ding" sound.
When the elevator door opened, a strong smell of blood suddenly hit your nostrils!
In the elevator lay a half-cut corpse. The parts above the waist were missing. The fracture was smooth and neat. Even the pistol inserted in the holster was cut into two pieces.
Judging from the uniform and equipment worn on the body, it was obviously a member of the field team. Thick blood was flowing and dripping from the cracks in the elevator door.
"That guy is already taking action." Ye Xuan said solemnly, "We are still a step too late."
"Then what should we do now? Should we go back indoors, or..." Yang Lian asked.
"The elevator goes up from below, which means that the guy should be below now." Ye Xuan said, "Take the elevator, let's go to the top floor! Let the headquarters send a helicopter to support!"
The two of them walked into the elevator, stepping on the sticky and slippery blood with their bare feet... Yang Lian covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and pressed the button leading to the top floor with the other hand. button.
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Unnamed Island, ruins of the research institute, second underground floor, experimental area.
The cursed Indian hunter turned another corner and ran towards a neighborhood with more dense buildings.
His current running posture is very different from that of humans - at first he was still running with both feet, but after running behind him, he was lying on the ground, crawling on all fours like a beast.
To be precise, it cannot be regarded as crawling, but relies on the explosive power of the "hind limbs" to continuously perform short-distance jumps... It is difficult to imagine how much this guy's spine withstood during this dozens of seconds of chasing. What a huge amount of pressure.
There were scattered blood stains on the ground, which were left by his palms being worn by the ground. He had run out of sight of Sun Hang and the fisherman several times, but the two of them relied on the blood stains on the ground and chased him again. Fucked him. "Damn, this guy can run so well!" The fisherman complained while gasping, "Has this already broken the sprint record of the Infected People's Games?"
"Didn't you notice something?" Sun Hang suddenly asked.
"What's the matter?" The fisherman wiped the sweat from his face, "There are too many things that I didn't discover. Brother, you can tell me directly without asking."
"After we passed through the tunnel and entered the experimental area, the red light guiding us disappeared."
"Eh?!" The fisherman was stunned, "It's true! I didn't notice it at all if you didn't say anything! Damn it, it's all this guy's fault for attracting my attention!"
"No, I don't blame him." Sun Hang shook his head, "If I guess correctly, he is the guide that replaces the red light."
"Huh? Him? Uh-huh-keke-keke-" The fisherman couldn't help but open his mouth wide, but the next second he stopped breathing and coughed violently.
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Finally, the Indian hunter stopped in front of a building that looked like a large factory. He turned his head, glanced at Sun Hang and the fisherman who were chasing him with his bloodshot and swollen eyes, and then knocked open the ajar door. Got in.
"It seems this is it." Sun Hang nodded to the fisherman.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
He could feel the auras of several infected people inside the building. In addition, there was an extremely weak but yet extremely familiar aura.
The aura of having the same bloodline.
"There won't be an ambush, right?" the fisherman asked again.
"No."
"How did you know?"
"Intuition?"
"Intuition?! How about we be cautious..."
Before the fisherman could say "be careful", Sun Hang had already walked up and pushed the heavy door completely open.
Sun Hang finally understood why they came all the way without even seeing the remains of a staff member on the island.
White bones, countless white bones, were laid out layer after layer on the ground... These bones were stacked up to form mountains of bones as high as one person, and the missing hunters sat quietly. Between the mountains of bones, his eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling.
The fear and madness on the face of the Indian hunter who was chased here by Sun Hang and the fisherman also disappeared, as if all his emotions had been absorbed by some unknown existence as soon as he entered here - he He staggered to a mountain of bones, then fell to the ground, completely losing his breath.
(End of chapter)