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Chapter 188 The source of the epidemic(1/2)

(I came back late after working overtime. This is the first update today. It’s just a 4,000-word chapter.)

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The metal head that wraps the brain uses a nanomachinery cluster that is ten centimeters thick, and several hollow isolation layers are made in the middle to support the metal skeleton to isolate the virus to the maximum extent.

After all, this thing was too dangerous, and Shen Feng didn't want to pretend to do it, and in the end he was really infected.

By then, the billions of people in the world will not be enough for him to eat.

After putting this thing on his head like a hat, the nanomachines on the surface of Shen Feng's body squirmed and began to change their appearance.

Soon, he had transformed into a tall and thin East Asian, a head taller than before.

Jingwei's voice suddenly came: "Tsk tsk, why do you have to be limited to the human form? You are a kind of naked human supremacy! Why can't it be a giraffe?"

Shen Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, please don't scare people by suddenly saying something? Aren't you there studying the ingredients of anti-viral serum? Why do you still have time to talk nonsense with me?"

"Don't forget that my body is still imprisoned in your body. What's in the virus laboratory is just the tentacles of consciousness. Besides, I have used 99% of my computing power to analyze the ingredients. How about chatting all day with the remaining one? What else is the purpose of carrying an antenna?" Jingwei said angrily.

"By the way, the medical and health departments of various countries around the world have just announced that they will name infected people 'zombie'. If you ask me to say that they just take off their pants and fart, it is completely unnecessary. Just call them infected. It has to be in the popular subculture. Find a way..."

Shen Feng couldn't help but smacked his lips. Will he finally bow to tradition? I think the name "Ghoul" is not bad either...

"There is also good news to tell you. The defense force composed of the Japan Self-Defense Force and the police force has blocked the tide of infected people in front of the two lines of defense... These infected people launched five charges and also used tanks. and armored vehicles, but they were all blocked." Jingwei said, transmitting a piece of image information to Shen Feng's consciousness.

Shen Feng immediately "saw" that in the wilderness and cities of the temporary defense lines in the north and south of Japan, hordes of zombies were rushing towards the heavily guarded defense lines.

The soldiers on the defense line were all wearing protective clothing, or multiple layers of masks and goggles, forming a temporary epidemic prevention measure.

When they saw the zombies rushing towards them with bright smiles on their faces, many people were a little distracted and couldn't even bear to shoot.

But then I saw some people who were also running wild being thrown to the ground by zombies, tearing off strips of flesh and blood, and letting out ear-piercing screams.

At this moment, these soldiers suddenly became alarmed and began to fire wildly at the zombies.

At the same time, there were some former self-defense forces and Japanese Eagle Army soldiers who had become zombies, driving tanks and armored vehicles to attack the defense line. At the same time, they were greeted by anti-tank missiles fired from the opposite side and guided bombs dropped by aircraft. It was like a battle. modern war.

Not only that, there are even fighter pilots who have become zombies and fly planes to fly over the defense line. However, although these zombies can pretend to be normal people, their brain damage is obviously unable to cope with such complex operations as fighter pilots, and they basically crash and explode directly.

After the initial panic and fear, the defense line led by the Japanese Provisional Cabinet was able to stop the spread of the plague.

Globally, great progress has been made in epidemic prevention, and the evil virus will no longer spread for the time being.

And depending on the situation, if all the zombies in the epidemic area can be eliminated, the plague may gradually be completely eradicated, and a vaccine may not even be needed.

Although he understood that things were not that simple, Shen Feng still breathed a sigh of relief.

At least I can take a breath.

It doesn't have to be as tight as a tightrope all the time.

He walked up to the bound infected person again and waved.

The infected person looked at Shen Feng and couldn't help but look ferocious. Then he fell into a daze. He seemed to feel Shen Feng's own brain waves, and then was confused by the brain waves released by the disguised brain. The expression on his face kept changing. Changing, as if suffering from tics.

Shen Feng nodded with satisfaction. This kind of disguise is pretty good. At least it can make these infected people... no, make these zombies as confused as if they found out that the girl they like is a cross-dressing boss.

But I can't drive anymore.

After walking down one street, I encountered so many infected people, including deeply infected people who can release electromagnetic pulses. Driving will definitely attract the attention of these infected people and attract unnecessary attacks.

It is also troublesome to rely solely on the nanomachinery cluster to walk across it. It will easily cause the energy of the nanomachinery cluster to attenuate, and the speed is just that. The weird appearance can also easily attract the attention of the infected. Even if they are not attacked, it is still a bit troublesome.

While trying to convince himself, Shen Feng stopped electrical stimulation of the infected person's brain above his head, then untied the zombie behind him and ran toward the end of the street.

The zombie could not feel the brainwave signals of the same kind at this time, and immediately chased Shen Feng, drooling, and roared wildly.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Feng had arrived at another street, where he saw dozens of zombies lying on the ground, frantically munching on several very fresh corpses. One of them was still twitching reflexively, apparently just dead.

Tsk tsk...

Shen Feng couldn't help but frown and walked over.

His arrival immediately attracted the attention of the zombies, who all threw away their bodies and rushed towards Shen Feng.

Although the freshness may only be a little off, it still tastes better when eaten live.

Seeing these zombies in front of him, Shen Feng immediately released electric current again to stimulate the brain above his head, releasing a brand new brain wave signal.

These zombies also looked confused and confused for an instant, and stopped what they were doing.

very good.

Shen Feng nodded with satisfaction, then suddenly threw out a few metal tentacles and wrapped them around the necks of eight of the zombies with blue veins on their faces. They were all deeply infected. They were divided into four groups according to the length of the metal tentacles.

Immediately afterwards, he got on a bicycle on the side of the road, stretched out another metal tentacle, inserted a fresh arm on the ground not far away like a fishing rod, and hung it in front of the eight zombies.

"Meat! Eat meat!"

"It smells so good, it smells so good..."

"Eat eat eat eat eat..."

These zombies immediately roared and rushed towards the arm.

At this moment, the metal tentacles around their necks tightened, leaving them one step away from touching the bloody severed arm.

The zombies immediately roared and exerted force with their feet, and continued to pounce on the arm, but they always missed it just a little bit, as if they could touch it if they took another step.

Then the eight zombies stared at the severed arm, ran like crazy, and immediately took Shen Feng's bicycle and ran towards the front at lightning speed!

"Hahahahahahaha, look at my eight-horse carriage!" Shen Feng sat on the bicycle and laughed wildly.

I’ve wanted to do this for a long time!

"Huh, stinky brother." Jingwei snorted coldly, obviously speechless at Shen Feng's second-rate behavior.

Shen Feng quickly explained:

"I'm doing this to avoid being discovered by other zombies and improve efficiency. You see, these things can run as fast as a car!"

The second half of the sentence is indeed true. These deeply infected people are as if they are desperate for their lives when faced with new flesh and blood.

Moreover, after their bodies have been mutated, they are extremely strong and very fast. Pulling Shen Feng's bicycle, they are as fast as cars on the streets of Tokyo. The fastest speed can be almost 70 or 80 kilometers per hour.

Especially when passing through some areas with severe congestion of abandoned vehicles, the zombies pulling the truck will naturally not have any concept of traffic jams and will speed directly on the roofs of abandoned vehicles.

Soon, Shen Feng had crossed half of Tokyo and entered the Kanagawa area.

As one of the earliest places where the epidemic broke out, Kanagawa was relatively quiet at this time, and there were not many zombies encountered along the way. It seemed that most of them had left the area and were chasing fresh food in new places.

"Help! Help!" A short, fat man wearing glasses ran wildly on the street. Behind him, there were more than a dozen zombies chasing after him with smiling faces.

This man's name is Shota Ishii, a company employee who lives alone on Ota Street. He was fired just a few days ago. He stayed at home eating instant noodles and playing games for a few days. Although he saw some mention of the plague in the news, he was completely Didn't care.

After the power and internet were cut off today, he finally couldn't bear it and walked out of the house. Unexpectedly, he met the proprietress of a street shop as soon as he reached the street.

The lady boss's smile was very strange, and she didn't see the boss.

Shota Ishii originally wanted to buy some oden, but found that the meat in the oden was a bit strange.

Then, before he could react, the landlady bit off a piece of meat from his arm!

Then he discovered that there were many skeletons on the ground that had been eaten until only bright red shreds of meat were left, and there were also many people with weird smiles surrounding them.

These people were originally nearby neighbors, but now they looked indescribably weird, and some of them were holding bright red knives in their hands.

He ran away frantically and ran across the entire street. At this time, he was almost exhausted.

Thinking of the news about the plague that he had seen before and the games he had played and the movies he had watched, Shota Ishii finally understood what this meant!

resident Evil!

A biological crisis broke out in Kanagawa!

At this moment, a rush of running sound suddenly came from a distance, and there seemed to be the sound of a bicycle chain turning.

Shota Ishii turned his head to look while running, and saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

Eight ferocious-looking zombies were running towards them, bound by chains, with a bloody arm hanging in front of them!

These zombies also discovered Shota Ishii who was running wildly, and immediately turned around and rushed towards him.

At this moment, there was only a muffled "thud" sound, and the eight zombies suddenly stopped, as if the chains around their necks were pierced into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Shota Ishii suddenly discovered that what was being pulled behind these eight zombies was actually a bicycle!

On the bicycle, there was also a very tall man sitting, whose neck was longer than his head!

"Hehe, it's meat!"

"Eat...eat Shota's meat!"

"Shouta, let me have a taste..."

"You fat house must taste greasy..."

At this time, the neighbors who were chasing after him had already caught up. Shota Ishii's legs went weak and he couldn't run anymore, so he sat down on the ground.

The man got off the bicycle with an expressionless face, stretched out his arm suddenly, and threw out a long metal whip with a sharp edge, instantly splitting the heads of the zombie-turned-neighbors in half!

After easily dealing with a dozen zombies, the man turned to look at Shota Ishii again and asked curiously:

"You're not infected?"
To be continued...
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