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Chapter 90

Song Beichuan looked at the monster's head in his hand, his sharp fangs, black gums, and the black blood that was flowing down from the wounds of his neck. The raised blood vessels on his head were also concave due to the loss of blood, as if they were crisscrossing gullies.

"Cai Cai, you are not injured."

He shook his head, threw the head on his hand to the ground, and suddenly said, "It's more than this one here."

Song Beichuan, who had already relaxed, immediately took a warning, picked up his pistol and asked, "Where is it?"

Bai Rongfeng ignored him and walked downstairs alone. After seeing him walking silently, Song Beichuan didn't dare to stay here, and planned to follow him first. Then he saw the person behind him slowly walking up with his hands holding the wall and breathing in fresh air.

"You guys took this body back."

This strange creature must undoubtedly be a variant of those zombies. Song Beichuan was very interested in their structure and felt that these things must have developed their own intelligence, otherwise they would not have been as cunning as a hunter.

In nature, any hunter usually has no low intelligence. Herbivores like cattle and sheep just keep their heads burying their heads and eat grass. When the enemy comes, they will know how to run. Such creatures can only stay at the bottom of the biological chain for the rest of their lives.

Moreover, Bai Rongfeng said that there was more than one here, but his kind, which means that they were still in a dangerous environment, not to mention that no one could keep up with the speed of this thing except Bai Rongfeng.

This greatly enhances the difficulty of capturing this thing. Song Beichuan had no choice but to increase his troops and continue to strengthen his guards.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and Song Beichuan dragged his tired body and slowly returned to Feng Xiuqing's room.

Seeing her lying on the bed and thinking she was asleep, Song Beichuan tiptoed over and got into the bed.

Feng Xiuqing suddenly said, "Are you back?"

"I woke you up?"

"No, you haven't come back safely, how can I sleep?"

Hearing her say this, a warm current flowed through Song Beichuan's heart. He couldn't speak for a while, and he just slowly hugged her weaker body from behind.

Feng Xiuqing turned her back to him, smiled evilly in the darkness, and said, "Do you still have strength?"

When Song Beichuan heard this, he instantly understood what she meant and hurriedly said, "Can a man still lose his strength?"

After saying that, he turned over and pressed on her.

"Ah~ You hate it~"

If you get this beautiful wife, what else can your husband ask for?

Early the next morning, Song Beichuan came to Zhou Tongliang's office. He was not a biology student. He also attended classes at school and still had some understanding of some basic knowledge.

Wear neatly, wearing white masks, blue hats, and rubber gloves all on our bodies, looking professional.

He first cut the abdominal cavity of the monster. His basic structure was similar to that of humans, and his heart, liver, spleen and lungs had no change. He first put his internal organs on the scale to weigh them. He found that the heart and lungs were exactly twice as big as the heart of a normal person. His powerful heart and lung function allowed him to have such a rapid speed.

Afterwards, I looked at his body and found that his body fat was pitifully less than 2% less. There was no doubt that these things could not fight against the cold without hair and thick fat.

When he wrote down this feature in his notebook, he suddenly thought of a word.

Migration.

It is midsummer now, and maybe this creature will migrate before winter comes.

Afterwards, when I observed his huge palms and soles, I found that the skin was not very smooth, but on the contrary, just like sandpaper, rough.

Faced with such a strong monster, Song Beichuan couldn't help but admire Bai Rongfeng, and even doubted whether his body structure was different from normal people, and he could even beat such a monster.

Then the monster's body was placed in formalin.

Write it in the notebook left by Zhou Tongliang in the format.

Ghost hunting: Mutations occurring from primary zombies, extremely agile speed, sharp claws, and hearts that only eat prey. It is not ruled out that it is a group creature, with teamwork ability, certain intelligence, and danger level: 4

After studying this new type of zombie, Song Beichuan walked out of the room and planned to take a shower first to wash the odor on his body.

The water flowed along his body to the ground. He liked to sing in the shower room. He was humming Dou Wei's "Shamelessness", but his level was limited, and half of the five-tone could be tuned.

He was clean and clean, so he planned to come to the office and study the strategic direction in the future. According to the daily statistics of war needs, Song Beichuan is richer than before.

Moreover, since we controlled these two cities, we sent five to six soldiers from the Hungry Wolf Group to other cities to search for survivors. In just a few weeks, hundreds of people were searched, and the population increased significantly. However, relying on everyone's concerted efforts, there was no chaos due to excessive population.

While thinking in his mind, he walked to the office and was about to reach the door, someone suddenly slapped behind him, but he turned around but there was no one.

He suddenly panicked, and unconsciously held the pistol at his waist and looked around. Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of him.

The man was wearing a black tights, and his body curves were undoubtedly revealed. Because he was wearing a pink cherry blossom cat-face mask, he could not tell her appearance at all.

Looking at her eyes, she seemed to tilt her head and smiled, then grabbed Song Beichuan's pistol and quickly snatched it. Not only that, she also disassembled and separated the gun.

Song Beichuan was panicked. He was not surprised at his current position and someone came to assassinate him at all. He shouted, "Who are you?" He slowly retreated backwards.

There are two rooms in a room, one at the end of the corridor is Song Beichuan's separate office, and next to the office is the guard room, which is where Ruan Qingyi, Li Xiaodong, and Lailaizi stay.

Every time two people live inside, every time the door of Song Beichuan's office is opened, their room will be alerted because he went directly to the anatomy room this morning, so the three of them did not follow him, but came here directly.

When she heard Song Beichuan's call for help, she saw Lailaizi's reaction speed was the fastest. It was no wonder that she had been trained as a killer since she was a child, and the other two were indeed good at it, but they were both athletes and many things were not as professional as hers.

While rushing to the door, she pulled out the samurai sword behind her. A cold light flashed, and the door was cut into two pieces in an instant. Even the door was too lazy to open, and rushed over as fast as possible.

He held the samurai sword and rushed straight to the cat's face and said, "Master Kitagawa, Lailazi is late."

He didn't even bother to finish talking to Song Beichuan, but saw this mysterious cat-faced man taking out a dagger from his waist and entangled with Lailaizi.

Two women, one is a big opening and closing, and the other is a feminine and ghostly fight, and they are hard to part with.

Song Beichuan stood aside, observing the mysterious man with the cat-faced mask, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, "So it's her."

Seeing that Lailaizi could not decide the outcome, Ruan Qingyi wanted to come forward to help her.

Song Beichuan stopped him because he wanted to use Lailaizi to test whether this little girl's strength had improved.

I saw this mysterious man with a cat-faced mask being beaten backwards by Lailaizi's fierce swordsmanship and gradually could not resist it. Song Beichuan saw it all.

"Lai Laizi, stop!"

She was like a robot, instantly stopped her body movements, put the knife in front of her, and made a defensive posture.

This mysterious person with cat-faced face couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You haven't taken off the mask yet?" Song Beichuan said with a smile.

"Ah! How did you know it was mine?" She took off her mask unwillingly, revealing a sexy and delicate face, a high nose, and sexy red lips. She was Song Qian who participated in the Hidden Army.

"Tell me quickly, how did you recognize me!" She stomped her feet like a little girl. She wanted to surprise Song Beichuan, but she was discovered so easily.

Song Beichuan smiled wickedly and said, "Who else has such a thin waist and such a big breast? Hahaha."

Song Qian pouted her little mouth, looking reluctant, and said, "You are so bad!"

"Why did you run out of the Hidden Army? I don't remember the military's statement of vacation." Song Beichuan said with a smile.

Because Ruan Qingyi was also a member of the Hidden Army, he was deeply impressed by this only female junior and said with a worried look: "Hua Snake, if you don't go back quickly, you will be punished!"

After all, the Hidden Army had strict military discipline and treated it very strictly. He knew very well what the consequences of stealing like this were.

Song Qian stuck out her tongue and said, "Today is the poisonous scorpion class to train intelligence collection ability. I have already scored in this subject and I have no interest!"

Song Beichuan hadn't seen her for a long time and said, "Today you will be here to test my security work. How about it? Give me a score!"

Song Qian put one finger on her chin and said, "It's completely unqualified! It's so negligent. If I were serious, you would have died long ago!"

Song Beichuan nodded. She was right. If she really wanted to make a mistake, she would have died when she first patted her on her shoulder.

Ruan Qingyi also blushed and was looked down upon by his juniors so much, but there was nothing he could do. All the people from the Hidden Army knew how talented this new little girl was for assassination.

He is known as the genius girl in the assassination world.

Song Beichuan said, "Where did you hide when you photographed me? This is such a big place in total?"

Song Qian smiled and stretched out her hands, and saw that there seemed to be an object like a meat ball in his palm.

With the force of the forearm muscles, a cone spike will pop up instantly, and the fingers will exert force, and a circle of barbs will pop out of the front end of the cone spike.

After seeing it, Song Beichuan looked at the wall above his head, and there were indeed small holes pierced.

He was very grateful to this organ in his heart, and smiled and said, "Who made this thing for you?"

"I am the only one in the Hidden Army that Mr. Chen gave me, because I have the lightest weight." Song Qian said with a proud look on her face.

(End of this chapter)
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