Chapter 526: Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Soft-eared Rabbit Leader 41
Quan Jiu clearly saw that his eyes were slightly red from the pain, with tears hanging at the corners of his eyes, as if they would roll down like beads that had fallen off the string in the next second.
Long Yan held her hand tightly, and suddenly remembered something. He said urgently, "Tongtong, run quickly. I can't beat them..."
With every word he spoke, his muscles pulled at the wound, and he gasped in pain.
His memory still remains before he transformed into a beast.
Quan Jiu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and his tone was complex, lighter than a feather:
"...Seventeen, you've already beaten them."
Long Yan was stunned: "Really?"
"real."
Quan Jiu quietly bandaged his wound, but Tang Sui noticed that her hands were shaking.
Tang Sui's eyes were red and he looked away.
Long Yan had no idea how terrible he looked right now.
The area within one meter around him was filled with his blood, which soaked the ground red and covered the original dark yellow color of the soil.
He had dozens of fist-sized wounds all over his body, and his entire body was like a pile of rotten flesh, lying on the ground dying.
"That's good……"
His tense nerves finally relaxed, and a feeling of sleepiness came over him. Long Yan smiled and muttered a few words, then fell into a complete sleep.
…
Without the leading high-level zombies and aliens, the remaining low-level zombies became headless flies, running around in panic. After a while, they were scattered in all directions by humans and eliminated separately.
There were originally sixty humans living in the hotel, but after the battle, only five people with wounds all over their bodies were left.
Second floor.
A first aid treatment had just finished in the room.
Quan Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief after checking Long Yan's vital signs.
Jing Che's eyes were red, and he was too lazy to argue with Quan Jiu: "How is Brother Seventeen?"
Quan Jiu: "He won't die for now, he just lost too much blood and needs to be taken care of."
After losing so much blood, a normal person would have died long ago. It can only be said that Captain Long is indeed not an ordinary person.
Tang Sui pushed the wheelchair closer and handed her a towel: "Sister, wipe your hands."
When Quan Jiu reached out to take the towel, she found that her hands were covered in blood. She looked down and found that her blue shirt was also stained red with blood. She couldn't tell whether it was hers or Long Yan's.
She stood up: "I'm going to change my clothes."
…
After changing his clothes, Quan Jiu's mind regained its composure.
She looked around and suddenly asked, "Where's Lao Wang?"
Jing Che and Tang Sui were both stunned.
yes.
Where is Wang Jingyang?
The zombie tide has receded and the hotel is temporarily safe again, but why hasn't he come out yet?
Quan Jiu frowned and said, "You keep an eye on Seventeen, I'll go find someone."
After some searching, she finally found the unconscious Wang Jingyang in the utility room on the fifth floor.
Fallen with him were Xiao Ye and Song Lan.
When Wang Jingyang opened his eyes, he saw Quan Jiu's familiar face. The next second, he hurriedly got up and looked for Song Lan.
When he saw Song Lan's gray eyes and the spider-web-like wrinkles on his face, he looked at Quan Jiu for help:
"I don't know what happened, but Xiaolan was like this when I entered the room."
Song Lan looked at Quan Jiu in confusion and touched his face: "What do I look like?"
Wang Jingyang was full of emotion:
"At first I thought she had become a corpse, but unexpectedly, she, like Xiaoye, retained her self-awareness."
Song Lan's condition is many times better than Xiao Ye's.
Aside from her zombie-like appearance, her thinking ability and behavior are no different from those of a human.
Quan Jiu understood in her heart that it was her blood that took effect, turning Song Lan into a half-human, half-corpse state.
She handed Song Lan a mirror: "It's okay, not ugly."
The lines on her face were very shallow. At first glance, her skin was just a little lighter than that of a human, and her eyes had turned from black to grey.
Song Lan took a quick look and handed the mirror back to Quan Jiu.
"Forget it, I'd better not watch it anymore. The more I watch, the more uncomfortable I feel..."
Several people went down from the fifth floor. When Quan Jiu passed by Song Ci'an's door, he pushed it open and walked in.
Wang Jingyang is still explaining:
"He was unconscious and difficult to take away, so I simply found a room to hide him..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a large empty bed.
He was horrified: "How could this happen? Where are the people?"
Quan Jiu's face was solemn: "What happened to you on the fifth floor? Why did you suddenly faint?"
Wang Jingyang finally realized what he had remembered before he fell into a coma. He frowned and thought carefully:
"It seems like I encountered a very powerful zombie... Strange, why is my head hurting more and more..."
Whenever he thought about it, his head would ache dully.
Quan Jiu: "Can you remember anything else?"
Wang Jingyang covered his head in pain:
"Someone seemed to ask me where that man was... I don't know what I said, but I fainted."
Quan Jiu had no choice but to look at Song Lan: "Xiao Lan, what about you? Can you remember anything?"
Song Lan shook his head: "When I woke up, I saw Grandpa Wang rushing in to find me. We went to the fifth floor to take shelter together. I have no memory of what happened after that..."
She should have fallen into a coma earlier than Wang Jingyang.
Quan Jiu stared at the empty bed, lost in thought.
Song Ci'an was seriously injured and there was a tide of zombies outside, so it was impossible for him to leave on his own.
There's no way they were from the research institute. If they really had such great abilities, they would have caught up with them and taken the people back long ago.
In connection with tonight's obviously premeditated attack, a light flashed in her mind.
"The person who took Song Ci'an away should be the one who controlled the zombie tide tonight."
Jing Che was a little confused: "The people behind this are so powerful that they can control the zombie tide, why would they want to snatch a human?"
Quan Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "You'll have to ask the people at the research institute."
She had a hunch that the people in the institute and the mysterious man had the same goal.
…
Thousands of miles away.
In the ancient black castle, a figure sat on the throne of thorns with his back to the crowd, looking elegant and dignified, surrounded by spreading vines and green branches.
Small white flowers bloomed on the green vines, full of vitality, becoming the only bright spot in the lifeless castle.
The vines spread all the way down to the steps.
Inside the palace, there were two rows of high-level zombies and alien species standing on either side. Compared to the people who attacked the hotel tonight, the power fluctuations around this group of people in the palace were obviously stronger.
Suddenly, a figure walked back from outside the palace.
"Wang, I brought the person back."
The man had handsome eyebrows and deep eyes, and his temperament was pure and untainted. He was wearing a holy white suit, and in his chest pocket was a gorgeous red rose that was about to bloom.
Glancing at the blood on the alien's hands, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and an overwhelming sense of oppression crushed every alien in the hall:
"You did it?"
Although these four words were spoken calmly, all the monsters present felt their hearts tighten.
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