A certain unit of the People's Liberation Army stationed in Changsha received an emergency order and immediately dispatched everyone to start the rescue mission in Changsha.

The top corps Shi Guo joined the army for many years and has participated in many flood control and disaster relief tasks. In the 2008 Wenchuan earthquake, his troops were also transferred to Wenchuan to carry out post-disaster rescue work. As an experienced veteran, he did not think this mission was too difficult.

After arriving at the destination, everything that happened in front of him shocked all the soldiers. On the central square of Huangxing Road Pedestrian Street, there were corpses everywhere, men, women, and children, and no one survived. Rather than saying that this was a rescue mission, it was more appropriate to collect the corpse.

"Have you heard it?" Bi Cheng, a recruit, raised the feet of a female corpse, said in a low voice: "I heard that many people died in the country this time, probably tens of millions of people."

Shi Guo didn't like the new recruit in front of him, who was born as a rich second-generation, didn't know anything, and was very gossiped all day long. He ignored the annoying guy, Shi Guo grabbed the female corpse's hands, carried the female corpse with Bi Cheng, and walked towards the designated area not far away.

"Say a few words, no one treats you as a mute!" Shi Guo had a blue face and shouted Bi Cheng. He was so harassed by Bi Cheng who kept chattering. Shi Guo couldn't help but worry about his parents who were still in his hometown. The more he listened, the more worried he was, the more worried that the little turtle calf would be endless. Shi Guo finally couldn't help it.

Seeing Shi Guo getting angry, Bi Cheng curled his lips and swallowed the words to his mouth, and then Shi Guo put the body into a corpse bag.

"The corpse is raised!" Someone shouted, and the soldiers immediately became turbulent.

Among the people, there are rumors of corpses everywhere. According to legend, anyone who died unjustly will hold his breath in his chest, and wake up again after encountering special circumstances, attacking living people everywhere. But all of this is feudal superstition from the past, how could it appear in today's 21st century?

Following the sound, a soldier from the Second Company was hugging a guy in civilian costume. He found that the situation was wrong and tried to separate the two people, but the civilian's power became extremely powerful. The soldier who bit the Second Company did not let go. The screams kept coming from the warrior's mouth, but became weaker and weaker. When everyone separated the two desperately, they found that a large piece of flesh had been bitten off the warrior's neck, and blood was spraying out of the wound.

"Sanitation officer!" A sergeant shouted anxiously while holding the soldier's wound. The bitten soldier's eyes began to become dissipated and his mind gradually began to disappear. "Stop it! Fuck it! Hold it for me! Sanitation officer!" The sergeant was anxious. He didn't want the soldier in front of him to die without understanding.

A warrior rushed over and punched the citizen who was biting. The bitten soldier was his friend. Seeing that his brother who had been many years was about to die, the warrior could no longer help but feel sad. Anger dazzled his mind, hatred blinded his heart, and with great anger, he punched the enemy who took his brother's life.

The biter struggled desperately, but did not forget to swallow the torn flesh and blood quickly. When several young soldiers saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel whirlwind in their hearts and turned their heads and vomited. The other older soldiers also turned their heads and couldn't bear to see this bloody scene. It was precisely because of this that the angry fists hit the biter without any obstacles, and a new tragedy was about to happen.

The fist that hit the biter accidentally hit the biter's mouth. A sharp pain came and the screams sounded again. The fighter who was hitting the person immediately held his hand and struggled desperately. This time, the soldier lost his fingers, and the biter was chewing several bloody broken fingers desperately.

The soldiers were angry and had never seen anyone like that guy, who grabbed and bite him without asking any questions. But when they were about to surround him and teach that guy a lesson, the disaster had just begun.

The female corpse, who had just been put into the body bag by Shi Guo, suddenly opened her eyes. The eyes that were originally clear, with black and white, turned into turbid gray-white, and a large amount of saliva gushed down her blue-gray cheeks. Immediately afterwards, the female corpse began to twitch violently. Before Shi Guo could wake up from the shock, the female corpse stretched out her hands like lightning and pulled Bi Cheng, who was closest to her, over.

A sudden change occurred. In the square, the dead bodies were resurrected one after another. The warriors closest to them were in trouble. Before they could react, they were bitten by the dead who returned from hell. For a moment, screams came one after another, and those who were spared began to run around.

Shi Guo did not escape. He sat on the ground, staring at everything that happened in horror. Where did it go? There were these monsters everywhere, and every body that was confirmed to be dead was alive. There were tragedy of cannibalism everywhere in the square and on the streets. I wish I had a gun...

A zombie rushed over and opened his mouth to bite Shi Guo's neck. The blood followed Shi Guo's gradually cold body, mixed with sticky saliva, dyeing the land beneath him red.

Second-level police superintendent Cao Rong pulled out his gun and tried to stop the zombies approaching. Although these guys looked a little weird and bit them when they saw them, the police's identity made Cao Rong dare not shoot easily. "Don't come over!" He shouted in horror, "I'll shoot when I come over again!" Cao Rong retreated step by step, warning seemed to have no effect on the people in front of him.

When the gunshot rang out, Cao Rong fired a shot into the sky, hoping to deter the other party. Like his previous warning, the people in front of him were not afraid of the gunshots at all. On the contrary, the gunshots seemed to make them even more crazy. The gunshots sounded again, and the bullets hit the leg closest to Cao Rong. To Cao Rong's surprise, the injured guy seemed to be fine, dragging the leg that was penetrated by the bullets and continuing to walk towards him.

"Bang, bor, bor..." Bullets kept shooting out of Cao Rong's gun and roared into the guy's body in front of him, but it almost made Cao Rong go crazy. The guy with many guns still walked towards Cao Rong unyieldingly. The bullet was empty, and Cao Rong's fingers were still constantly pulling the trigger. After the striker collided with the gun chamber, it made a crisp sound.

Life was constantly lost from Cao Rong's body. Several zombies surrounded him and bit him desperately. Before the complete darkness, Cao Rong only thought of one word: monster.
Chapter completed!