Biohazard Empire II

Living corpses have acquired the flesh and blood of creatures, and those who are enslaved by people will also enslaved people.

The blood-red text seemed to carry all kinds of magic power, a gloomy and **** breath, rushing towards his face.

Below these two provisions, there is nothing.

Seeing this thing, Richemont couldn't help being stunned. He originally thought that bronze would produce a large explanatory text to explain in detail all the strange things that happened to him, but he didn't expect just these two specious words. What the **** is this? The more I look at it, the more it looks like some kind of religious classics that specifically deceive people...

Mu Qi was also at a loss. He didn't even know the existence of bronze, let alone understand what was going on.

I didn't understand, Richemont simply stopped thinking about it, and then read the following information.

The third piece of information is an electronic map of the steel city. In a place in the northeast of the urban area, a red bright spot is marked with a few small characters: Same source energy fluctuations.

Seeing this thing, Richemont's eyes lit up immediately. He understood that this must be a mark made by Bronze when he sensed an energy source related to him. Very likely, this is the key to being able to restart bronze.

After the three pieces of information, there is a large blank. Obviously, there are only these three pieces of precious information in this chip.

Richemont frowned and put the small information terminal together with the chip into his pocket. Although he has obtained a lot of useful information from this chip information, there seems to be more about the origin of the core of the reproductive system and the mysteries surrounding it...

It seems that the most urgent task is to find the energy source and see if we can wake up "Bronze" from its deep sleep. In this **** chaotic apocalypse, having an auxiliary tool like bronze is really the only magic weapon to save your life...

And if the so-called "Seven Chapters of Destroying the World" given by bronze are real, then the appearance of the current Resident Evil zombies is the first chapter of the undead disaster, and the next one should be the second chapter of corruption. Beast disaster!

Obviously, this calamity of corrupted beasts is much more cruel than the calamity of the undead. If you want to survive in the next world, you must keep getting stronger! And the core of this mysterious reproductive outfit is the basis for one to become stronger! Although I also have muscle strengthening now, but at best it is only several times stronger than before. It is estimated to be at the same level as the strong men and bodybuilding champions among ordinary humans. If you want to live in the end times only by physical strength, Not enough, just the existence of Mu Qi's level can destroy him seven or eight by fighting his body alone.

And if you have the core of the reproductive armor, the situation is immediately different. Just that kind of temporary armor can severely injure a powerful reformer like Mu Qi!

Just when Richemont and Mu Qi were in deep thought, they heard a buzzing sound of "grumbling". Richemont couldn't help but beat his stomach, pretending to be a dead body for a day, and then went through such a fierce battle. , He forgot that he still needs to eat.

Hearing Richemont’s bowel sounds, Mu Qi smiled and felt hungry too.

The two immediately stopped worrying about others, rummaged in the office building, and started looking for food.

This kind of office building is usually equipped with its own special kitchen to provide extra meals for those tired employees. In a short while, the two cheered, and they had found a huge refrigerator in a small kitchen, which was filled with various foods.

Rice, noodles, cabbage, tomatoes, eggplant, pork, canned food, etc., there are even two cans of Laoganma chili sauce, and a few bottles of white wine.

The two of them didn’t have time to pay attention at this time. They moved the contents of the refrigerator out of the refrigerator. Then they chopped a few seats and set up a big pot. After the water boiled, they cut the rice, noodles, vegetables, and The good pork and all kinds of cans were all thrown in, and some salt was poured on them, and they began to slurp and cook.

There were about five or six kilograms of pork, which they put directly on wooden sticks and put them on the fire and roasted them.

At this time, there is no more time to pay attention to the cooking method, and they don't even want to care about the taste, as long as they can eat, their stomachs only want food that can be digested.

But these raw materials are all good. After a while, the aroma of food came out of the pot, and the pieces of roasted meat made a "squeak" sound, the surface began to turn golden, and drops of fat dripped on them. Come, fall into the fire, splashing sparks.

For a time, the aroma and heat of food filled the room, which made Richemont and Mu Qi's hearts relaxed. What happened in these short two days has gone far beyond all their previous life experiences. Although they all managed to survive because of their emergency response, toughness, and various opportunities, once they relaxed at this time, they immediately felt extremely tired.

The scent of food attracted a lot of zombies outside, and they all gathered downstairs and began to roar. However, Richemont and Mu Qi had already piled up the doorway with various bookshelves, cabinets, etc., and the doorway was extremely narrow, and ordinary zombies could not enter at all, so the two did not care about them.

When the food in the pot and the grilled meat on the shelf were cooked, Richemont couldn't help it anymore, picked up a bowl and weighed it all, and started to eat. The hunger of his body has made him careless whether he is burning his mouth. The topping on the barbecue was only salt, but Richemont felt that it was the most delicious barbecue he had ever eaten.

Mu Qi couldn't help but grabbed a piece of barbecue and chewed it.

The two opened two cans of Laoganma hot sauce again, and ate the hot sauce.

After eating to the hearty place, Richemont opened a few more bottles of white wine, touched Mu Qi twice, then raised the bottle and blew the horn.

When the big pot of food had reached the end, Richemont was already lying on the ground, with two bottles thrown around him, snoring loudly.

At this time, the tense nerves relaxed, plus eating and drinking, and rushing up with alcohol, fatigue attacked him like tide, making him just want to sleep well.

Seeing Richemont fell asleep, Mu Qi couldn't help sighing. Although he has also drunk a lot of alcohol, the now transformed body is obviously much stronger than the average human body, and that little alcohol has no effect at all. You must know that his body is four to five meters long, and there is not much alcohol after the alcohol is evenly distributed.

Listening to Richemont's snoring, Mu Qi's eyes gradually became firm, but in this firm gaze, there seemed to be a layer of deep sorrow.

I saw him suddenly tore open his upper body T-shirt, found a mirror, and started taking pictures.

Sure enough, a scar of three or four centimeters long ran across his back. The scar was obviously cut out by some sharp object, and the skin and flesh rolled around showed an abnormal white color.

Mu Qi clearly remembered that this scar was drawn by the half-human, half-leopard, half-orc, and in the end, this half-orc failed to resist the infection of the T virus and became a zombie...

From the abnormal gray surrounding the wound and the degree of decay of the wound, it is only a matter of time before I become infected. He already felt that his head was a little dizzy, and even after eating so many things, he still felt extremely hungry. Seeing Richemont in front of him, he felt like he wanted to bite...

Mu Qi took a deep breath and said to Richemont, who had fallen into a drowsiness: "Richemont, I am sorry that I can't continue to accompany you in the journey. Although there are many things I want to ask you carefully, it seems that I have no chance. It's..."

He thought for a moment, picked up a piece of charred wood on the ground, wrote a line on the wall, and then the hundreds of feet on his lower body swiped, taking his huge body directly out of the window, along The rough wall went away, until the figure disappeared completely, without looking back again...