Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

UMP9 clicked his tongue and asked.

"Wait? I heard what you two said, you only plan to take me away?"

Director Song suddenly felt something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Isn't that natural? You are the only one who is of use to us. Why take away a useless burden?"

UMP9 spread his hands speechlessly and said nonchalantly.

Upon hearing UMP9's emotionless words, everyone in the room suddenly turned pale.

"You, why are you like this!?"

Director Song turned livid with anger and asked angrily.

"Haha, you humans are really weird. Your own life is the most important, isn't it? What do you care about other people?"

"Do you think you can survive easily with other people outside? If you take them with you, you will be dragged to death."

UMP9 looked at Director Song in confusion.

"I don't care, as a doctor I will not give up on my patients! If you don't take them away, I won't follow you!"

Dean Song leaned against the wall and refused righteously.

"I can also knock you out and take you away directly."

UMP45 said with a smile.

"I will not treat a group of bandits and people who ignore human life. If you force me to give up on the patients in front of me, I would rather die here."

Dean Song looked at UMP45 reluctantly.

"Human beings are really helpless idiots. Forget it, you can draw another tube of blood."

"9, I'm going to place the blood-induced zombies on the roof of another building. You go and drive the car downstairs. Is that okay?"

UMP45 took a deep look at Dean Song and immediately gave an order.

"No problem~Sister 45!"

UMP9 rushed downstairs again with the dagger in hand.

Wu Xiaoxi took the blood draw bag and handed it to Zhang Hua.

"Smoke me. I don't ask for anything else, but I just ask you to remember my efforts and don't give up on me outside."

Wu Xiaoxi looked at UMP45 and said.

"Hehehe, I don't hate smart people. As long as you don't take the initiative to die, you will live to the end."

UMP45 nodded and then pressed the tactical earphones.

"AA12, Destroyer, Architect, the three of you move closer to my area and prepare to assist in defense. A doctor was found here."

"I found a group of survivors here and are heading with them to their gathering place."

AA12 replied quickly.

"The Nine-Five Style is taking me closer to you."

The voice of the saboteur also came from the tactical headset.

"There's no problem with me here. I expect to arrive in 10 minutes."

"receive."

UMP45 nodded with satisfaction.

"Are you comrades in the army?"

Dean Song asked.

"We are affiliated with individuals. You can regard us as a mercenary organization. How did you survive?"

UMP45 explained briefly, and then asked.

"We have a lot of glucose solutions and vitamin tablets in this medicine warehouse. We rely on glucose solutions and vitamin tablets to survive."

"Hehehe, it looks like you are cannibals?"

UMP45 looked at the pile of wreckage in the corner that smelled like rotten flesh, and said coldly.

Although she didn't care what humans did, if these people started eating people in order to survive, then she would definitely have to arrange for someone to watch them when she brought these people back.

"Cannibalism... Maybe... I can't deny it, but it was of his own free will."

Dean Song sighed.

"The body is Zhang Hong's husband Liu Tianhao. Zhang Hong was six months pregnant when she came to our hospital for examination. We have been trapped here since the disaster broke out, but it is not possible for pregnant women without protein intake."

"In order to save the child in Zhang Hong's belly, Liu Tianhao thought for a long time and decided to commit suicide, and then let the goshawk lay eggs on his body to hatch into maggots, so as to supplement Zhang Hong's protein. There was really no way. matter."

Dean Song lowered his head.

"Haha, humans are quite interesting."

UMP45 said with some surprise.

"Please don't insult Mr. Liu Tianhao's sacrifice! In my opinion, this is great fatherly love!"

Dean Song shouted angrily.

"Father's love? This is an emotion I can't understand."

UMP45 took the blood bag handed over by Wu Xiaoxi, then turned around and ran downstairs.

"you..."

Dean Song was suddenly speechless. In his opinion, UMP45 might not have seen his father since he was born, so he would say such words, which made him feel guilty.

"Dean Song, thank you so much. You are our great benefactor. I kneel down to you!"

Zhang Hong said with tears streaming down her face, if Dean Song hadn't threatened death just now, it was obvious that they could only stay here and wait to die.

"Get up quickly. There is still a little life in your belly. This is what I, as a doctor, should do. You don't need to thank me."

Dean Song quickly helped Zhang Hong up from the ground.

"Dean Song, it's not good, the zombies have piled up to the seventh floor, and they are still building ladders up."

The little nurse surnamed Huang let out a terrified scream. Dean Wu quickly tore off the gauze and threw the gauze stained with his own blood into the group of corpses.

As soon as one zombie bit the gauze, another zombie came over and tore open the other's mouth and snatched away the gauze.

The group of corpses immediately began to fiercely devour each other.

Zhang Hua pulled the curtains and covered the entire window.

The roaring sounds of zombies outside the window shook the fragile hearts of several people like thunder.

"What a troublesome human being, why don't you just come with us..."

UMP9, who left the hospital building, pierced the zombie's brain with a dagger and complained dissatisfied.

If she was just carrying Dean Song on her back, there would be no need for her to drive in at the risk of the car overturning with 45 guards.

But the other party's attitude was too determined, and it would be impossible not to do this.

This annoyed her a little.

Chapter 265 The Explosive Art of Destroyer

"Sister 45, are you okay yet?"

UMP9 shouted anxiously into the tactical earpiece. She could already feel that the zombies around her were gathering in this area.

Zombies are extremely sensitive to blood. Mo Yin once conducted an experiment. When fresh blood is exposed to the air, zombies in a ten-kilometer area will migrate over. Therefore, the time to evacuate Dean Song is extremely limited. As time goes by, they will also be in danger.

"I encountered two intermediate-level and above alienated zombies here, which delayed some time. It will take about 5 minutes."

As soon as UMP45 finished speaking, UMP9 saw a fat zombie with ulcers all over its body and dripping slurry walking towards him.

The unknown liquid dripped onto the ground, directly corroding the pavement underfoot and creating holes.

Sensing something fishy, ​​UMP9 immediately raised his branded weapon, aimed it at the head of the rotting zombie, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

However, what happened next made UMP curse.

"sh|it"

The 9mm caliber bullet penetrated the rotten zombie's head without any hindrance. The serous layer on the face of the rotten zombie immediately exploded, and a large amount of highly corrosive slurry splashed everywhere.

There was just a drop on UMP9's arm, and it corroded her coat and high-density nano-simulated skin in less than a second.

In desperation, UMP9 had no choice but to cut off part of the skin with a dagger.

The rotten zombies were still moving towards UMP9 and the off-road vehicle unhurriedly. The 9mm bullet that had just been shot into its head didn't seem to cause any effective damage to it at all.

"Sister 45, there is a very troublesome guy outside. Let's abandon those humans. I will pick you up now, otherwise it will destroy our vehicle and we will not be able to leave."

UMP9 asked into the tactical earphones with a headache.

"Aha, you team 404 is nothing more than that! If you encounter such a little miscellaneous fish, you want to run away. Let me show you how powerful I am!"

A lolita with white twintails emerged from the side of the street. The howitzers on both sides of her waist simultaneously sprayed out a fierce tongue of fire, directly cutting off the rotting zombies.

The upper body of the rotten zombie that fell to the ground was still waving its body covered in rotten flesh as it crawled towards UMP9.

But soon the rot on his body eroded a small pit in the road, trapping him in the pit.

"Sorry, support came late. How are your injuries?"

Jiuwu Shi asked with concern.

"You can still fight, but we have to take away more survivors than expected. There is no room for you in the car. What should we do?"

UMP9 muttered to himself depressedly.

"Don't worry, I came here on a motorcycle with the saboteur. I just parked the motorcycle in a safe location. After escorting the survivors to the car, the saboteur and I will retreat on our own."

Jiuwu Shi replied with a smile.

"9. The bait has been set up. You can drive to pick up people. Are you not injured?"

The sound of UMP45 also just came from the tactical headphones.

"Get in the car, I'll be there soon if nothing happens!"

UMP9 shouted into the tactical earphones and then got into the driver's seat, and Type [-] also immediately got into the passenger seat.

"You two go ahead. It's useless for me to go down the corridor. The howitzer may still affect you."

The saboteur waved his hand and did not get in the car.

The zombies that had previously gathered near the inpatient building had been lured to the front of the outpatient building by the blood bait arranged by UMP45. UMP9 ignored the saboteurs. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the off-road vehicle's engine roared and drove towards the inpatient building.

............

"I will give you 5 minutes to go downstairs and sit in the car immediately. Anyone who does not get on the car after this time will be eliminated."

UMP45 pushed open the door of the medicine room and said.

Dean Song didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, carefully avoiding the zombie corpses in the corridor one by one, and ran downstairs.

The little nurse running at the end suddenly let out a scream, and then was nailed to the wall by a flesh thorn.

"Save, save me."

Looking at the flesh thorn that penetrated his stomach, Xiao Huang begged in pain.

Dean Song immediately stopped and was about to go back to save people with tears in his eyes.

UMP45 just raised the branded weapon in his hand and pulled the trigger. A tragic blood splattered on the little nurse's head.

"You, you actually killed someone??"

"She has been infected. Do you want to see your former subordinates become one of the safe and rotting zombies after experiencing pain? I am just relieving her."

"The longer you stay here, the more people will admit death."

UMP45 said indifferently while waving the dagger to deflect the flesh thorns that came towards everyone again.

Dean Song sighed, quickened his pace, and sadly left the building where he had worked for more than ten years.

When Dean Song and others finally got into the off-road vehicle, a black torrent of corpses appeared outside the hospital gate.