At this time, Cong Mingyao walked to Song Beichuan and said, "I think the corpse should not be done by the zombies, but by man-made, probably a murder case."

But Song Beichuan shook his head. He now felt that the zombies were becoming dangerous little by little, especially after the last time the black widow appeared, his premonition was particularly strong.

"Not necessarily." Then he saw a row of footprints stained with blood and walked a long way, and asked, "Have you checked this?"

A soldier replied, "I've seen it, follow the footprints and walk in a room."

"Has I checked the room?" Song Beichuan asked.

He shook his head and said, "No, but there are two soldiers guarding the door and waiting for you to give orders."

"Okay, let's go over and take a look now."

Then Song Beichuan followed the soldier to the building. Because the current base is an undeveloped property and many buildings have not been built yet, people can only simply arrange unfinished houses. After all, people nowadays have no material demand, and there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, so they can sleep for a while.

When he saw the footprints, he did disappear at the door of the building, and asked Cong Mingyao beside him, "Is anyone living here?"

Cong Mingyao recalled and said, "Yes, there are four old people living inside."

Song Beichuan said to the other soldiers: "The things inside may be humans, but they may also be zombies. When you rush in, I hope everyone will not panic and calmly deal with these zombies."

He gave everyone a reassurance first, so that it would save people from zombies, and they were mutated zombies, which made these soldiers panic, but they were in trouble.

The soldiers nodded, counting down three, two, and one.

He kicked open the door and rushed in with a gun, quickly confirming whether the house was safe. However, it was a pity that these old people were all older, and the youngest was seventy years old.

The old men covered their chests and didn't even have the strength to scream.

Then Song Beichuan also walked up and took a look. There were four old men, one of them. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. No matter what this thing was, he did not attack these old men.

Then he ordered people to transfer these elderly people from the building to a safe place.

More than thirty soldiers were sent to search every room in this twenty-story building, but they found nothing, which made Song Beichuan particularly anxious.

"What the hell is this? The footprints can disappear even if they are left here?" The fat man said impatiently.

"Fatty, I have strengthened my vigilance in the base area these two days. No matter whether he is a human or a ghost, I hope we can catch him next time!"

The fat man immediately put away his hippie smile and said with a serious look: "No problem, don't worry."

Song Beichuan nodded, and at the same time asked Cong Mingyao to investigate the case, and did not rule out the situation of revenge and killing, so he investigated whether this person had any quarrels or conflicts with others before.

After all this was arranged, Song Beichuan put this matter behind his mind. After all, it was too late now, so he couldn't come even if he was anxious. He came to Feng Xiuqing's room first.

He gently opened her room door and saw that she had been washed clean, wearing a black lace pajama, naked inside, and the soft curve made Song Beichuan swallow.

I hurriedly closed the door tightly, for fear that the spring scenery would suddenly burst out.

"You are so tempting!" Song Beichuan smiled and said, "Do you like to dress yourself so sexy now?"

Feng Xiuqing stroked her white and tender calves with her hands on the white bed and said, "I'm just wearing sexy clothes for the person I like."

Listening to her seductive voice, her heart was like a kitten scratching her, and she suddenly felt an evil fire coming up in her lower abdomen, like a wolf that had been suppressed for a long time, slowly walking towards the bed.

"I am coming!"

As a result, the two hugged each other, and first had a passionate kiss, burning each other like flames. Feng Xiuqing said, "Why is there an extra Japanese woman around you now? You can't hide it from me. Let me tell me what's going on with her, otherwise I won't let you touch me."

Song Beichuan hurriedly explained: "I'm wronged. She has no relationship with me. She is the one who is sent by my side to protect me. The key is that she is called protecting, but in fact she is surveillance. Is it easy for you to tell me?" The face became so fast, and in the blink of an eye she looked wronged.

Feng Xiuqing pointed to his chest and said, "I won't talk about you and Qiao Yueyi, but I don't allow you to show your love with her in front of me."

When Song Beichuan heard him say this, he immediately smiled and said, "Then do you agree that Yueyi and I are together?"

"How dare you disagree? She is so beautiful. Wouldn't it be great if you just grab two girls alone?"

Song Beichuan smiled and said, "And the two are all at the level of immortals, come on! Time is limited, so be happy first."

Then they covered the white quilt, and laughter came.

"Ah~ You're so bad~"

"Be gentle~ it hurts me~"

Just when the two were in full swing, a knock on the door suddenly came from the door.

The fat man's voice came and he said, "Bichuan? Are you busy now?"

Listening to his humble voice, he suddenly became furious and his head came out of the quilt and said, "You fat man, it's better to give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will beat you from a human brain to a pig brain."

The fat man's voice was so serious that he said, "One more died, the same way of death."

Song Beichuan suddenly narrowed his eyes. Before the night passed, another one died? This was simply provoking his patience, and more importantly, this thing was a pervert and specializing in the heart.

He climbed up from Feng Xiuqing and hurriedly put on his clothes. The most rare and valuable quality on him is that he can control his own desires anytime and anywhere, resist the temptation of beauty, and have strong self-control.

Feng Xiuqing was not a woman who was ignorant of the generalities. She could only hold the quilt and put it on her chest, and said gently: "Beichuan, be careful, I'm still waiting for you to come back."

Song Beichuan was wearing the warm clothes back, and forced a smile and kissed Feng Xiuqing's cheek.

"I'm sorry, baby."

"It's okay, you have a heavy responsibility now, so you can go quickly."

Then Song Beichuan opened the door, and the fat man stood at the door and said apologetically: "Beichuan, this time the soldiers of the Hungry Wolf Group died."

When Song Beichuan heard this, he said, "Where is it? Take me to see it!"

Then the fat man and the other two arrived at the crime scene. They saw the dead soldier still holding a gun, and the same big hole in his chest also lost his heart.

"It is very likely that this soldier discovered the murderer, but he still took his heart off? Except for his chest, there was no wound on his body, and there was not even resistance? Is it possible for humans to do it?" Song Beichuan couldn't help asking himself.

However, before he could think too much, he heard a scream from afar. Everyone did not dare to delay, so they hurriedly opened the gun in their hands and ran towards the direction of the sound.

The place where the sound came was the hospital where Bai Rongfeng was staying. After a while, more than 100 soldiers surrounded the small hospital.

The fat man held the gun and planned to kick the door open with one foot, and rushed in to see what was happening inside.

As soon as I raised my feet and used all my strength, the door was knocked open from the inside.

A strange-shaped black shadow rushed out more than ten meters from the door like an arrow from a string.

As soon as the black shadow went out, a naked man chased him out from behind.

After looking closely, the man turned out to be Bai Rongfeng. He chased him like a gust of wind with his sword in his hand.

Song Beichuan was afraid that something would happen to him, so he hurriedly took seven or eight people to run out with him. The fat man was afraid that there would be any changes inside, so he took the people inside to check it carefully.

There was only one young nurse in the hospital. At this time, she hugged one of the legs of the hospital bed and sat on the ground with a pale face.

The fat man came over and asked, "What did you see? What exactly is that?"

"I...I didn't see clearly. His hands were so long that I wanted to attack me. Thanks to being stopped by the amnesia patient today, I would have died."

The fat man knew that the amnesia patient he had mentioned was Bai Rongfeng, and he knew that it was difficult to ask anything valuable from her, so he hurriedly took someone to support Song Beichuan.

At this time, Bai Rongfeng threw away everyone behind him in a blink of an eye. He was extremely fast, and only he could barely keep up with the black shadow.

The black shadow hurriedly ran into the building, and Bai Rongfeng also stepped out of her thighs and chased her all the way. When he headed straight to the rooftop, he finally had no choice but to avoid it.

Bai Rongfeng finally saw clearly what this thing looked like.

The black shadow was naked, with blue-red skin and no hair on his body. From his facial features, he could barely tell what a human look like. The green eyes were covered with blue veins on the top of his head, two extremely prominent canine teeth, and more importantly, his palms that did not meet the proportion of humans. His hands reached his knees, his palms were particularly large, and his fingertips also turned into cylindrical nails.

At this time, Bai Rongfeng stood in front of him calmly. A gust of cold wind blew, and the monster suddenly started to move.

The speed was too fast, as if it were with the wind. If it were ordinary people, they would definitely not be able to escape and would definitely die under his claws. Bai Rongfeng's body moved, and her white skin was like a ghost in the dark night.

Song Beichuan climbed the 28th floor in a row, and hated these unscrupulous developers. Why did they build the stairs so high? The most important thing is that he runs every day and has good physical fitness, but he is still out of breath when he climbs to the top floor.

Even the hand holding the pistol trembled continuously because of the excessive physical energy consumption.

When he opened the door of the rooftop, Bai Rongfeng's figure suddenly came into his eyes. He was holding the sword in one hand and holding a slashed head in the other hand.
Chapter completed!