Chapter 598 The belated voice of hope

Snapped!

When he came to the communication room, Zhao Yi didn't care what happened to the zombies outside. He threw his backpack and sat down against the door wall. The long battle made him physically and mentally exhausted. After this rest, his muscles were aching and sore. I don't even remember to take a break.

   Looking at the backpack in front of him, Zhao Yi took it over, shook out all the food inside, picked up a piece of nutritional mud and stuffed it into his mouth.

   "You're hungry."

   He handed a piece of mango-flavored nutritional puree to his son, who knew that his son was pale and shook his head at himself.

   "Dad, no appetite..."

   Zhao Yi was strange for a while, but he didn't think much about it. He just wanted to replenish his strength. Suddenly, his legs shook unintentionally. He immediately noticed something, but he didn't realize that his movements at the moment were a bit strange.

   "What, you have a cold?"

   Zhao Yi looked at his son's pale face and was a little worried.

   "Should...should be~"

  My son's hoarse voice echoed in the empty and spacious communication room, which was very strange.

   "Cold? Impossible?"

   Zhao Yi was puzzled for a while, then his face changed, he immediately pulled his son over, took off his clothes and looked around, but when he took off his son's clothes, Zhao Yi didn't find what he expected, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

   "There are no wounds elsewhere, so it shouldn't be an infection."

Just now, his heart was going up and down like a roller coaster. He was most afraid that his son would be injured by a zombie at some point when he was not paying attention. His son is an ordinary person. Once the wound was scratched by a zombie, he would not know What should I do myself.

   "It's fine if it's not an infection, it should be fine in a few days."

"Um."

  The son hummed weakly, his voice even more hoarse than before.

   "Sit down first."

   Zhao Yi continued to take the nutrient paste in his hand and ate it in big mouthfuls, but for some reason, the taste of the nutrient paste delivered to his mouth became weaker and weaker on the taste buds, and finally there was no taste at all.

   As time passed, his movements slowly stopped, staring blankly at his hands, and then his eyes moved from his hands to his feet.

   "This...I...why can't I move?"

   He looked horrified and tried to bend his legs to support himself to stand up, but the nerves in his legs seemed to be cut off, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't move!

"not good!"

   He threw the nutrient mud in his hand aside, and with trembling legs stretched out to the trouser legs, and then slowly opened the trousers of his right leg...

   "Don't! Never...I can't die!"

  嚓～

   The trousers of the right leg are pulled open, there is nothing on it, but the skin is pale and terrifying, and the blood vessels inside are bulging, turning from bright red to black, this is the leg of a zombie!

   "Not on it!"

   Zhao Yi's eyes moved to his left leg again, his face was terrifying, and when he opened it, there was a piece of rotten flesh with pus on his ankle!

what! !

  The miserable cry resounded in the sky above the management area, Zhao Yi's Adam's apple surging, the tiger's eyes were shocked, and his eyes were full of despair!

He could see the wound at a glance. It was caused by the infected worm in the infected person's body. He just thought about it and knew that after the pus burst from the infected person in his son's community, an infected worm entered without him noticing it. into the skin.

  Just, how does Zhao Yi accept these things?

   I thought I was lucky to break through from the corpse group, but I didn't expect that all this was already doomed!

   Zhao Yi looked at his son, and also understood that his son was also infected. When he was helping himself with the wound, the zombie virus had already circulated throughout his body, and then he encountered the anti-life substance and entered the blood.

   He stared blankly at his son, and his son's eyes no longer had the aura, he just stayed there, and said slowly in a voice that gradually lost his emotions: "Dad, what's wrong with you~ Dad~ What's wrong with you..."

  My son's voice is like that of a robot. If you count the time, the anti-life substance he has infected has probably entered his brain tissue and nerves. Soon, his son will turn into a zombie!

   Zhao Yi knew that his time was short, even though he cursed God in his heart, but now, he no longer has the strength to curse this God, and now he just wants to look at his son and his only relative.

   He wanted to say something, but looking at his son's stiff body, he couldn't say that sentence for a long time.

   "Dad...hoho~hungry~I'm hungry...hoo!"

  Finally, my son's brain nerves were completely destroyed by anti-life substances! The body trembled for a while, and the words were indistinct, and suddenly turned into a sharp roar, this is the channel that became distorted in the process of petrification!

   He roared, black veins burst out on his pale forehead, his son raised his hands, and immediately ran away, roaring and making a bloodthirsty voice, rushing towards Zhao Yi.

   "I'm sorry, Yichao~"

Two lines of clear tears flowed from Zhao Yi's eyes. His son is now dead and turned into a zombie. He will definitely not let his dead son stay in the world in such pain. Since he is dead, then return to the dust, don't wander in this world .

   This is Zhao Yi's final contribution to mankind. After all, if one more zombie is born, one less person may die in the future. At the same time, he is a new fourth-order human being, and he will also be a fourth-order zombie after becoming a zombie, and he will not live.

  In an instant, Zhao Yi raised his hands, picked up the H-steel spear beside him, and swung his body forward with all his strength, freeing one hand to clasp his son's head, maintaining a half-kneeling posture.

   Even if he was infected before his son, the super cells in his body had a strong inhibitory ability, which did not make him become a zombie first.

   "Yichao, Dad will go to heaven with you!"

   Zhao Yi roared, took his son into his arms, let him roar, and threw the spear in his hand into the air.

   The black long spear twisted in mid-air for a while, and finally the spear pointed down and stabbed towards Zhao Yi's head.

   He locked his son tightly, and a roar came out of his mouth before the gun was stabbed into his head.

  Puff!

The gun head was inserted into Zhao Yi's head, and with the sound of flesh tearing and skull splitting, the gun head came out of his chin, inserted under his son's neck, and finally penetrated his son's body. The remaining force slammed into the ground!

  Just like that, Zhao Yi died, but his son who turned into a zombie was tearing at its body like a hungry ghost.

Roar! **** ho~

   The air around is filled with a sense of sadness. The scene of father and son is in the corner behind the door, no one can see it~

   At this moment, the big screen in front of the communication room suddenly lit up, and the sound of the audio "Zzizi" sounded throughout the entire communication room.

   [Hey, cough cough. 】

  【Here is the Jiangcong headquarters in Northeast China, how is the battle situation at Gaozheng Base, please report the battle situation... Hello... Is there anyone else? Gao Zheng's soldiers from the 2nd and 17th Corps should report the battle situation. We are waiting. Jiang Cong headquarters will not give up anyone who is still alive. After receiving the information, we will set off immediately and fully support Gao Zheng in four hours. Base, received... please answer. 】

   (end of this chapter)