There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

The frightened squadron leader locked his eyes on him.

As soon as he turned his head, he vaguely saw a muscular Asian-looking man with his arms suddenly raised, as if he had just completed a throwing action.

A black dot flew from the sky, slowly enlarged in the pupil, and then a round object hit his helmet with a plop. His eyes slowly dropped down, and a fragmentation grenade lay quietly at his feet.

"Fake..."

"boom……"

From a distance, his legs were blown off and his body flew into the air. The uninjured soldiers around him also lay down immediately after seeing this. They no longer wanted to fight and immediately retreated to the command post behind them after getting up...

This grenade belonged to Yukinoshita, who had just used it to threaten Ohga Taiyo. At the same time Kitahara Sora made this decision, Yukino took out the grenade and threw it to Hayama Hayato.

"Let's go, now."

Beiyuankong glanced at the burning fire in the distance and the cracks in the wall. The number of zombies was noisy. Ye Shan shouted, "Let's go out first. Go to the city center and try to find the convoy that went out. It would be best to find Bill and the others."

Hayato Hayama nodded, rushed to the front and kept punching the zombies with his fists, while Sora Kitahara followed behind him slowly.

I have to say that the location chosen by Daha Taiyang was really good, in a small corner of the shantytown area, where the disaster relief tents were most densely packed and the tents were close to the wall, so no one would notice if the bomb was placed close to the corner, and no one would be so idle as to check such things.

Perhaps he also made two plans. First, if he could escape unscathed and successfully complete the plan, perhaps this time bomb could be canceled. He originally planned to do something evil to Yukino and then do it to himself. Maybe the remote control device was on him. He set half an hour to be enough for him to execute the plan. He spent about ten minutes arguing with Yukino, and his arrival wasted more than ten minutes.

If he originally wanted to die together or simply wanted to kill himself and Yukino, then his bombs would be placed around the house where he lived, which means that he also thought of a second plan if he could not achieve his goal.

He miscalculated again. Actually, Yukino was just trying to delay time by talking nonsense with him. He showed up last on purpose in order to let Yukino figure out if he had any other tricks up his sleeve. If he really succeeded, he might cancel the explosion when he forced himself to do such a thing, but he might also be acting with the worst-case scenario in mind.

Very good, well done.

If I am lucky enough to go back this time, I will see if there are other means of resurrection from the 'Lord God'. If there are, I will resurrect you again. I have never tried Ling Chi, but I can learn it.

Suppressing the rage in his heart, Kitahara Sora quickly arrived at the rift, but Hayama Hayato suddenly stopped and looked at Kitahara Sora with a serious face, and the latter's puzzled expression gradually became solemn.

Because the long-lost voice came again, it was the special voice of the mutated infected body.

All I heard was a strange gurgling sound coming from behind the wall, like the sound of the stomach rumbling as if one had an upset stomach.

As the sound gradually became clearer, a huge body appeared in the center of the explosion. It was not tall, only about 1.78 meters, but it had a big belly and a big brain. This guy must have weighed more than 500 kilograms when he was alive.

He was wearing a blue T-shirt, but it could no longer cover his big belly. The shirt bulged on his chest, looking a little funny, like a woman's bra. Only the trouser legs were visible because his calves and above were completely covered by his drooping belly. There were big blisters on his face and neck, which looked like they would burst out with disgusting pus if poked with a needle.

His stomach was bloated in an abnormal way, as if it was filled with liquid, or filled with hydrogen like a balloon. It shook up and down as he walked, as if it would explode at any time.

Boomer!

Finally there it is, the Vomitor!

This special infected person, like the Slit Woman, will break at the slightest touch, but it is also extremely deadly. Its entire body is filled with disgusting green juice. As long as you make a wound on it, it will explode like a balloon, and the juice will splash everywhere.

Its juice is different from the high-concentration corrosive liquid of the Slit Woman. Its liquid has a fatal attraction to zombies, because the bile in the Left 4 Dead game plot is extracted from its body!

It can be said that he is a mobile bile bomb. His explosion will not cause much harm to the human body. Even if you are drenched in bile, you will not be infected. Bile is harmless to humans, but it has a fatal attraction to zombies.

In the past, when Beiyuan Kong played the confrontation mode, he liked to choose this guy to rush in front of the survivors, and use a self-destructing bomb to make the human players covered in its ** liquid, and then all the zombies within a radius of 100 meters would immediately form a small zombie tide to besiege the human players.

Its characteristic is that it makes a gurgling sound like diarrhea, which is also a precursor to an attack.

What should we do now!

This disgusting thing is blocking here. It is difficult to kill it and it is impossible to beat it. As long as it dies, the zombies will rush to the place. And compared to the bottle of bile thrown by the team leader just now, this can be said to be a can!

The moment it walked out from behind the wall, it opened its mouth wide and made a "he~tui~" sound towards Kitahara Sora and the other two.

A ball of green, sticky, disgusting liquid shot out from its mouth and flew towards Beiyuankong...

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(PS: Thanks to friends like 'Shenwangjingjing', 'I don't care if Xue is the sky', 'I will always like xxx', 'Grateful and unkind', 'Shuke21701035384', 'If I die young', 'Tianyueyin', 'Lkm329' for the rewards. Thank you. I am not a good writer but you still support me as always. I am very touched and feel guilty. Sorry.)

(PS: The first volume will end tomorrow, and there are about two chapters left. I will code them out tonight. I haven’t been in good shape these days. I just finished this chapter and I’m seriously stuck. Please forgive me.)

(PS: Let’s py each other, the failed ones warm each other up, "My Brother Becomes Pretty to Eat!" is about getting married, I think it’s pretty well written, it’s a book by a friend in the group, friends who are interested can go and have a look)

0 Section Release Remarks~

It’s on the shelves.

The editor asked me to write a thank you note for the book's listing, but actually I didn't know how to write it, because I have been a reader for more than ten years and have read countless books, but I have almost always skipped the author's thank you note for the book's listing. I feel really ashamed because I never thought that I would have such a day. It really is what karma is.

Let me just chat with you briefly. This book now has more than 27 words. When it reached 23 words, my collection was only 278. As I said before, I thought about giving up, but I still persisted. Then I finally waited for the position of trial recommendation for new books, which allowed me to successfully upgrade from a dead flop to a normal flop. It has been nearly two months since I uploaded this book. Thank you very much for your company.

The first volume does have a lot of words, but I have not slacked off in a single chapter from the beginning to now. I seriously consider the plot in almost every chapter. I feel that this is my responsibility to my work. Even if I have written nearly 300,000 words out of passion, I still take it seriously, and I will continue to do so in the future, because you are waiting for my book, waiting for my updates every day, and supporting me. Even if I accidentally do something shady, you may complain but still stick with me.

I say it’s not a useless chapter, but the truth is that I’m not very good at writing daily plots (laughs).

Because of this, I may write more than 10,000 words a day when inspiration strikes, or I may not write a single word a day sitting in front of the computer. Because it is impossible for every chapter to be a climax, there must always be foreshadowing and transitions, but I don't want you to think that the transition chapters are too boring.

From Yukino's misunderstanding of the protagonist at the beginning, to their in-depth communication, entering the infinite world, the team losing a member, to the protagonist's escape from the hunter, the zombie tide, Yukino's calmness in the face of the villain, and finally killing the jockey, from the arrow that saved Yukino for the first time, to the soul salvation in the church, and finally Yukino found her own answer while listening to the song facing the rainbow.

I want my books to continue to be exciting. What I like to see most is friends in the comment section saying that they finished reading it in one go and praised the author for his good deeds.

Because this is the greatest compliment to me. A good book is something that people can't put down. As a reader, I remember reading Zhu Xian at that time. I thought I had to go to work the next day, so I went to bed after reading this chapter. In the end, I stayed up all night and read until dawn. This is the charm of novels.

I don’t know if I will be able to publish the first volume next, but I will definitely take it seriously and put it on the shelves. This book will be on the shelves only because of your support. Thank you very much.

Although my results are not ideal, but for a newcomer, I am satisfied. I take gains and losses calmly, just go with the flow and fight for what is inevitable.

I am honored that my book is on the shelves on the first day of the new year. It represents new hope. There were too many difficult and extraordinary disasters in 2020, but we all survived and we are all great.

Just like when I started this book, I believed everything would be fine, so everything slowly got better.

Finally, I wish all my readers a happy new year. In the new year, everything will be fine, and all things and expectations will slowly come true as you wish in your heart.

Me too, and so do you.

Chapter 58: No Way to Escape

A stream of green liquid spurted out, and Kitahara Sora pushed Hayama Hayato away and dodged sideways.

The vomiter who failed to hit the target roared angrily and swayed his fat body as he rushed towards Beiyuan Kong and the other two.

But this is not the worst. Since the liquid in its body is highly volatile, it actually turns into mist when it comes into contact with the air, and dissipates immediately when it touches the ground.

The amount of this spray was equivalent to the effect of two bottles of bile. The stench immediately filled the air, and the area within a two-meter radius was dyed emerald green.

Bei Yuankong's heart sank suddenly, and he quickly turned his head to look behind him. Sure enough, the group of zombies that were originally attracted and burned by the bile paused at the same time, and looked towards him at the same time. In just a moment, they rushed over with a roar like a tsunami!

"run!"

Hayato Hayama roared and rushed towards the Vomiter. Just as he ran in front of it, a gunshot was heard from the sky, and the Vomiter's huge body suddenly exploded like a balloon, leaving only a bloody 'base' with two legs attached, which looked extremely disgusting.

The vomiter's close-range explosion did not cause him any harm, but he was soaked all over by the smelly and disgusting liquid. Hayato Hayama spread his hands in despair and slowly raised his head to look at the sky. Even his vision was infected by the disgusting green color.

With the roar of the propellers, five transport helicopters took off from the command post and flew southwards. One of them flew towards Kitahara Sora. The sniper at the door of the cabin gave him a thumbs up, and Miyamoto Rei poked her head out of the cabin...

The helicopter was seen hovering thirty meters above Kitahara Sora's head, and a life ladder was lowered. Miyamoto Rei shouted anxiously, and Hayama Hayato's eyes suddenly regained their spirits. Even Kitahara Sora's originally furious mentality quickly calmed down. He had already told them the characteristics of all the mutated infected people.

This shot seemed to have solved the crisis facing the three people, but it would also put them in greater trouble. Moreover, the sniper was a military man. They had extracted bile from the vomiter and could not have been unaware of its specialness. So Kitahara Sora subconsciously thought that they were harming himself the moment they killed the vomiter.

Fortunately, they put down the ladder. This must have been Miyamoto Rei's request. No matter what kind of person she was or what she had done, although she gained certain rights by selling her body, at this moment Kitahara Sora admitted that he still felt a warmth in his heart.

They were in the rear and didn't know that Kitahara Sora had already attacked their people, so after discovering them, as soon as Miyamoto Rei spoke, Lieutenant General Bruce agreed to rescue them without hesitation. After all, it was just a piece of cake.

The helicopter controlled its speed and flew at a low altitude. They gave a clear signal, caught up with the life ladder, climbed on it, and then climbed up!

"Run, run out!"

Kitahara Kong roared and started running for his life. As long as he caught up with the ladder, he would be rescued. The group of zombies were approaching, only a dozen meters away from him. He would be submerged in less than two seconds!

He burst out with amazing speed, leaving Hayato behind in a moment, and grabbed the life ladder with both hands in less than five seconds. After climbing up several steps, the moment Hayato hung on the ladder, the helicopter immediately rose, and almost at the same time, zombies piled up under him! One of them grabbed his ankle tightly, and he kicked it down.

They raised their heads and roared unwillingly as they chased the helicopter on the ground, but they could only watch their prey go farther and farther away.

Kitahara Sora and Yukino breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Before they could completely relax, they were startled and stared blankly in the direction of the military base...

I saw a huge figure roaring, and at the same time, the huge stone in his hand flew towards the helicopter at an extremely fast speed...

The three people on the life ladder fixed their eyes on the broken wall in the air. As it slid through the air, they slowly looked up. They saw the stone flying straight towards them, like a cannonball approaching the helicopter. Miyamoto Rei stared at the stone in a daze. Lieutenant General Bruce kept waving his arms and roared towards the cab in horror...

Then... accompanied by a loud bang, the boulder broke the tail wing, and the helicopter instantly lost control, circling in the air and crashing to the ground.

The rapidly spinning propellers broke after pushing away the snow. Due to inertia, the fuselage plowed a more than ten-meter-long ditch in the snow and stopped after a few seconds. Although they were not at a dangerous height, Kitahara Sora and the other two were still knocked unconscious. Although the fuel tank was broken by the violent impact, the wet ground covered with snow did not cause sparks and no explosion occurred.

Miyamoto Rei climbed out of the cabin with blood all over her face. She looked at Kitahara Sora not far away, then slowly raised her head, staring into the sky with empty eyes. The reflection in her pupils gradually enlarged until the huge shadow enveloped her and buried her...

She was gone, and in her place a huge rock had taken her place...

"Forget it." Hayato Hayama murmured, "We have no way to escape."

He turned to look at the approaching zombies, and saw Tank jumping down from the wall and running towards him. It didn't die after falling off the cliff...

The right arm is smaller than the left arm. Its regenerative ability is so abnormal that its injuries have recovered. It chased after me. It recognized me and us.

He slowly stood up, turned his head and said to Kitahara Sora, "Kitahara-san, take Yukinoshita-san and run away. The sooner the better."

He touched the back of his head and smiled, his smile was so sincere and brilliant, like a shy big boy: "I don't know how long I can hold it off, but this time I will definitely not be defeated by it in one blow, believe me."

"In fact, you have been my friend for a long time, Hayato."

Kitahara Sora suppressed his voice, his tone full of sadness: "We will all be wiped out in the end, so... let's die together."

Hayato Hayama's eyes were red: "Friends? I feel so honored..."

He looked at Yukino behind Kitahara Sora and was about to speak when he was interrupted. She shook her head and laughed softly, "Sora has already made the choice for me, Hayama-san."

He smiled and nodded, then slowly turned around. The madly running zombies pressed in front of him. Tank kept pushing and knocking away the zombies that were in the way, and attacked the three people with a contemptuous look. Kitahara Sora stood side by side with him, holding the rifle tightly in his hand, but he was unable to press the trigger because it was all in vain.

"By the way, Kitahara-san, I feel like I owe you my life."

Hayato Hayama suddenly turned his head to look at Sora Kitahara. This action made the latter stunned, because his eyes changed. His eyes were blank, his pupils disappeared and only the whites of his eyes remained. He looked weird and strange. This was...

Gene lock unlocked state!

It turns out to be true, what the novel said was actually true... We have unlocked 15% of the brain area blockade, but we have only unlocked the blockade, and have not achieved the full utilization of 15% of the brain area!

He tilted his head, looked at the stunned Beiyuan Kong, then quickly grabbed Beiyuan Kong with one hand and threw him behind him...

Hayato Hayama did not use his full strength, but threw him out with gentle force. Although it was only a few dozen meters, it was enough for him to adjust the angle in the air so as not to hurt the girl behind him. They landed smoothly next to the crashed plane.

Kitahara Sora's ears echoed with the shy boy's last voice: "If you can go back, please apologize to Sister Yang No for me, and tell her that I like her... I want to avenge Yumiko, because I like her too..."

Chapter 59: Snow Melt

The swarm of zombies overwhelmed Hayato Hayama, but a deafening roar erupted from his mouth. The anger that had been suppressed for so long was now completely released. The mountain of zombies was blown away in an instant, and Tank's fist hammered down towards the center of the explosion point like a pile driver with indestructible pressure.

There was a loud bang, and Hayato Hayama's fist hit the hammer that was bigger than his head...

He was covered in blood, pits and bite marks all over his body. His fists looked so weak, compared to Tank's huge fists, they were like the difference between a baby and an adult.

But it was this 'young' fist that withstood the mountain-like pressure, and just one punch was like holding up the collapsing sky.

The loud noise made Kitahara Sora and Yukino, who had just driven dozens of meters, feel their eardrums deafened. He shortened his body by several centimeters, and the snow under his feet was blown away by the tiny air waves, revealing the slightly cracked ground. The moment his fists collided, blood spurted out of the torn wounds, gushing out of his body like a shower.

But he seemed to feel nothing, he retracted his fist, moved sideways behind Tank, and climbed onto its back.

But its back was too smooth, and its neck was completely covered by bulging muscles. Its huge body tilted forward, and Hayato Hayama slid down. The surrounding zombies pounced on them again and buried them both.

Tank roared, and the corpses that had just finished piling up were blown away again, but some of them were still hanging on Hayato Hayama. They tore off a large piece of flesh from him. The skin on his left chest had been completely peeled off, and his heart was exposed under his ribs, beating strongly and powerfully.

He hung on Tank, his only remaining left hand clasped into Tank's eye socket, hanging on it like a rock climber.

Tank became extremely violent. He grabbed one of Hayato Hayama's legs with his huge palm and pulled it hard, taking out his cloudy eyeball, nerves and flesh. The troublesome zombies swarmed around him like ants. Tank held Hayato Hayama in his hand as if he was a weapon, and swung it around him with great force. He knocked the ordinary zombies away like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves and threw him to the ground, then picked him up and changed direction to continue smashing.

What was it like? Kitahara Sora thought of a movie. The scene was quite funny. The Hulk twisted Loki and threw him left and right, turning him into a mentally retarded person.

But this 100% replica of the scene happened right before our eyes and it wasn't funny. Every bang was frightening and suffocating.

It hit Hayato Hayama and threw him out.

After sliding more than ten meters in the snow, Hayato Hayama stopped and immediately climbed up. Yes, he climbed up.

With contempt in his eyes, he slightly tilted his head and spat, then wiped his mouth and rushed forward again. All his exposed ribs were broken and his lungs were shattered, but he rushed forward as if nothing had happened.

He rushed to Tank, reached out and grabbed his tongue that was sticking out of his mouth, and pressed his legs against his chest, but was pinched by Tank the next moment.

Why do you do that?

It's a monster that even heavy weapons can't penetrate. Why would you risk your own life just to hurt it?

This reminded Bei Yuankong of a classic movie scene, where Ah Xing was beaten into the ground by the Fire Cloud Evil God, but with his last breath he picked up a small wooden stick and hit him on the head. That was his last bit of stubbornness...

Hayato Hayama was thrown out again and hit a maple tree. The huge shock shook the leaves and the thick snow buried him. His blood seeped into the snow and dyed it bright red. His only remaining arm was stretched out, tightly pinching Tank's tongue, with his thumb raised.