Chapter 59: Mysterious Iron Piece! [Second Update]

Go ahead, I will release six chapters today!! Lao Gu only slept for six hours last night, and I have a splitting headache, but since I have decided to fight, I will fight to the end!! The difference is not big, just a few dozen points, go for it!!!

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In the room.

Ye Chen stood up, his eyes as sharp as knives, staring outside the door. He keenly heard that after the footsteps of Roger and others left, the sound that had disappeared outside the door before rang again.

"Playing tricks!" Ye Chen's expression was indifferent. His figure moved like a breeze, sweeping to the door. He pulled the door open with his hand and looked outside, only to see that the quiet corridor was empty. The footsteps disappeared the moment he opened the door.

In the deep corridor, there seemed to be a pair of eyes silently watching Ye Chen who was standing by the door.

Ye Chen frowned and moved his nose. He suddenly smelled a strange smell and looked up. He saw a figure falling down. The figure had a mouth full of fangs and a hideous face. It was a zombie!

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and he flicked his fingers, and a sword of energy shot out.

Bang!

The zombie's head exploded like a balloon!

Ye Chen stepped back and the zombie's body fell to the ground. This zombie was actually lying in ambush on the ceiling. No wonder Roger didn't notice it.

From the instant of the killing, Ye Chen judged that this zombie was not very strong, otherwise it would not have died so easily... A zombie with a weak physique would definitely not be so intelligent and know how to play with its prey!

Ye Chen had a bad feeling in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Roger!"

The voice spread in the empty corridor, but no one answered.

Ye Chen's heart slowly sank.

Just then——

In a room, a little girl in a white dress slowly walked out. Her black hair hung down on her shoulders. She looked very cute, like a porcelain doll. The little girl saw Ye Chen, walked slowly in front of him, giggled, and said, "Big brother, do you want some candy?"

Ye Chen glanced at the little girl, his eyes flashed, and asked: "Where are they?"

"I don't know." The little girl pouted and muttered, "They don't play with me. Big brother, I want candy. Give me candy, okay?"

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and he attacked suddenly, as fast as lightning. Before the little girl could dodge, he grabbed her neck. Her touch felt cold, as if it was a piece of ice.

He picked up the little girl and said coldly: "Hand over those people, I know you have evolved your intelligence!" The moment he saw the little girl, he knew that she was a zombie without a trace of life in her body.

The little girl was held up by Ye Chen without struggling. The silly smile on her face slowly faded. She lowered her head, and her fangs slowly extended from her mouth. Her black hair moved without wind. She looked up and stared at Ye Chen with resentment, saying, "If you don't give me candy, I will eat you!" She lowered her head and bit the back of Ye Chen's hand.

Snap!

Ye Chen suddenly exerted force with his palm and broke the little girl's neck.

He glanced at the little girl's gradually dimming eyes, his gaze flashed, and he reached out and scraped open her eyelids, pressed inside, and there was a shattering sound.

"Sure enough, she is wearing black-pupiled contact lenses." Ye Chen took off the little girl's contact lenses and saw a pair of light green eyes, which were violent and bloodthirsty, and creepy.

"It's strange that a little girl zombie can talk before reaching level 100." Ye Chen tore off the little girl's head, then tore open her white dress and cut open the skin on her chest with his fingernails.

After the skin cracked, black blood flowed out from it. Ye Chen reached his hand in. If it were an ordinary person, as long as he was touched by a drop of black blood in her body, he would be infected and turned into a zombie. However, with Ye Chen's physique, his anti-toxin body was already extremely strong, so it didn't matter even if he was scratched.

After searching for a while, Ye Chen did not find the basic meat. He could not help but frowned slightly. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he suddenly touched a hard object beside him. It seemed a bit strange, so he grabbed it and took it out.

This is a piece of iron stained with blood, like a fingernail, plain and unadorned, with nothing special about it.

Ye Chen held the iron sheet in his hand and looked at it. Zombies would not eat metal, and even if they did, the little girl's zombie body would be able to digest it. He wiped the iron sheet clean and looked at it carefully. The iron sheet looked a bit old and felt very rough.

Ye Chen pinched it hard with his fingers.

"kindness?"

The iron sheet is extremely hard.

"With my physique, I can crush steel, but this piece of iron doesn't even bend or deform at all?" Ye Chen stared at the iron sheet for a long time and felt that it was impossible for the little girl zombie to become that strong.

He stretched out his hand and glanced at the body of the man in a suit lying on the ground next to him. With a flick of his finger, he cut open his chest, fumbled around inside for a while, and also found a piece of black iron.

"The strength of these two zombies is about 70 or 80. With simple thinking, they can rush out and kill them directly when everyone arrives, but they didn't do that. Instead, they played around..."

Ye Chen's brows furrowed even deeper, and he suddenly thought of a story he had heard from his elders when he was a child.

“When a person dies, if his obsession is extremely strong, he will turn into a ghost and take lives…” Thinking of this, Ye Chen felt the air around him turned cold. Although it was a ghost story, judging from the behavior of the two zombies, it was somewhat consistent.

"One liked to play tricks on others when he was alive, and the other liked to eat candy?" Ye Chen looked at the two zombies, his eyes flashing, "With my perception, I didn't even notice these two zombies, unless they had died a long time ago and were not breathing. Could it be that this piece of iron was supporting their 'dead' bodies to move?"

Ye Chen looked at the iron piece for several times, but couldn't figure out its origin. He pondered for a long time, but couldn't think of where he had heard of such a magical iron piece. He pondered for a while and decided to give the iron piece to Mo Feng for research after returning. With the IQ of that scientific genius, he should be able to discover something. At that moment, he gave the iron piece to the old man with green talisman for safekeeping, then opened the bracelet, extracted the special light substance from the little girl and the middle-aged man's bodies, and integrated it into his body. The light armor increased by one millimeter.

Ye Chen turned and walked towards the room beside the corridor. Not long after, he found four bodies. Their throats were crushed and their eyes were gouged out. Only the bodies of Huang Ya and Roger were missing.

Just then, a faint sound of footsteps came. Ye Chen walked out of the room and turned around. He saw two faint lights shining everywhere and walking towards him cautiously. It was Roger and Huang Ya. They noticed the movement and shone their flashlights towards Ye Chen.

"Huh?" Luo Jieqi asked, "Why aren't you in the room?"

Ye Chen glanced at the two of them, frowned and asked, "Where did you go?"

"He went to the stairs." Roger glanced at Ye Chen and asked, "Where are the others?"

"Killed by zombies." Ye Chen stepped aside, revealing several corpses.

Roger was stunned for a moment, then he was horrified and couldn't help asking, "How is it possible? We didn't hear anything at all!"

"That zombie is very strong." Ye Chen glanced at him and said, "Don't run around, go back to your room." He turned and walked towards the room, and sat down by the fire. Roger looked at the corpses uncomfortably, with some pain in his eyes. The partner who had fought together before became a cold corpse in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go!" Huang Ya said softly. She felt a little creepy as she saw the darkness all around. She urged and walked towards the room. Roger suppressed the sadness in his heart, sighed slightly, turned and left. Before leaving, he seemed to see one of the corpses. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, revealing a smile. But when he looked carefully, he found that the corpse was not smiling.

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"It turned out to be an illusion." Roger shook his head, turned and walked into the room and closed the door.

As the door closed, the corridor became quiet and dark. The corpse with a raised corner of its mouth moved slowly, and its teeth gradually grew longer... It turned into a zombie!

Three people were sitting by the fire.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Ye Chen leaned against the wall, slowly closed his eyes, and entered a state of half-sleep, recovering the energy he had consumed today.

As the night deepened, faint roars and growls could be heard on the streets outside. Many sleeping zombies came back to life and wandered the streets.

"What's wrong with you?" Huang Ya's voice suddenly sounded, a little scary.

Ye Chen opened his eyes and saw Huang Ya looking at Roger anxiously. Roger was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his body was shaking as if he was standing naked in a snowstorm. His teeth were chattering, and he was curled up by the fire with his hands on his knees.

"Cold..." Roger said in a trembling voice, "Yes, it's so cold..."

cold?

Although the weather is getting colder and it is winter, there is a fire in front of them. Moreover, even Huang Ya, who is lightly dressed, does not feel cold. How could Roger, who is much stronger than her, feel cold?

"Are you sick?" Huang Ya frowned slightly. Four people suddenly died in the team, and the combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. She didn't want Roger to fall ill at this time.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, staring at Roger and asked: "You were bitten by a zombie?"

Hearing this, Roger and Huang Ya shuddered. Huang Ya was stunned and asked, "You, you mean, he's about to turn into a zombie?"

Roger's lips turned pale, and he shook his head reluctantly, "No, I'm not injured..." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly had an idea, and remembered that he had scraped his knee when he killed the three corpses in the afternoon...

Thinking of this, his heart sank, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He could no longer hear any sound and even forgot the coldness in his body.

Going to die?

How should we face death when it is before us?

Roger slowly pulled aside the knee pad and saw that the place where he was scratched in the afternoon had become red and swollen, but he did not feel any pain, as if it was paralyzed, and there was dried black blood coagulated in the wound.

When Huang Ya saw the wound, her face changed color and she moved back slightly, a few steps away from Roger. However, Ye Chen did not move. He looked at the wound calmly and frowned slightly.

Roger stared at the wound blankly for a long time. After a while, he suddenly sighed and said to Ye Chen and the others, "Kill me!" There was a strong sense of fatigue in his voice.

Ye Chen did not move. Huang Ya was somewhat tempted, but seeing that Ye Chen did not make a move, she felt embarrassed to do so.

Roger glanced at Ye Chen, sighed, took off his backpack and handed it to him, saying, "Live well." Then he handed the pistol and bullets to Ye Chen, with a somewhat lonely look on his face, and sighed, "In the end, we still have to die..."

His eyes suddenly narrowed and he gritted his teeth and said, "If I'm going to die, I'm going to take a few zombies with me!" As he spoke, he grasped the sword and walked towards the door. When he grasped the door handle, he paused and looked back.

By the fire, Ye Chen and Huang Ya looked at him, with faces that showed either reluctance or discomfort that could not be told.

"Goodbye..." Roger lowered his head, a drop of crystal water dripped on the door handle, he opened the door and rushed out.

This night scene was even more ferocious.

There was no expression on Ye Chen's mask. He looked at the backpack beside him and recalled the scene when the man gave him the pickled meat. After a long time, he sighed softly. If it was someone else, he would definitely kill him without hesitation.

"Unfortunately, the infection is too severe and cannot be cured..." Ye Chen leaned his head against the cold wall, looking at the ceiling, which was illuminated by the firelight and turned red.