Vol 1 Chapter 5 (1/2)

Chapter 5

Volume 1 – Chapter 5: The Last Sacrificial Victim

“Great De Qin Lun, u, Sister Hu Fei died……” Xiao Lian’s nerves becarievances

“I’er, Joey will appear……” Qin Lun said as his gaze dulled, patting the little beauty’s back

“Let’s go, we’re lagging behind the group” Seeing Qin Lun returning back to his nor beside Joey was too intense, that string within his heart was almost about to break

At the next set of corridors, the sain met a feaves of zoroup of people,, the ses and cause peril However, two more of the Federation Soldiers that were used as shi+elds died, and all the prisoners were injured

After catching up with the group, several people were found in a disjointed conversation with Ladyboy Lily They were able to learn quite a bit about this roup of theirs It turned out that after the death row prisoners had escaped fro hall, they were herded by the scattered zo with the surviving research workers and Federation Soldiers

Originally, the team had more than fifty people There were over twenty Federation Soldiers and around a dozen base researchers, four times the number of prisoners Besides a few people who had hidden theht together the overwhel majority of the survivors

In the beginning, the Federation Soldiers were the ile researchers while also fearing the possibility of getting infected by the zo in a constrained manner allowed the zombies to nibble away at their nu shi+elds for the prisoners

The death row prisoners were originally seeking life in thethe zos while inall sorts of crimes for survival It was a bloody battle the entire way froh everyone carried injuries, only a few people had died As such, they could suppress the Federation Soldiers

As time passed, only twelve people in the three-people teams remained alive They’d at last entered the safe staircase to the exit corridor This strip of corridor wasThe floor had an auto

The iron gate at the corridor exit was around 10 centih a block and tackle was fitted at the botto to do

After the group exited the safe staircase, the zoround level of the base had already taken note of the With more than a hundred zoroup of injured prisoners could go up against and win

They would only have a chance at life if they pushed open the base’s iron gate

After entering the exit passage, Qin Lun could no longer hold on and took a seat in a corner of the passage He had lost too much blood, and his face was snohite, cold sweat incessantly spilling from his forehead

“Great De?” Xiao Lian anxiously asked as she squatted i

n front of Qin Lun

“Don’t stray too far froroup of death row prisoners ere engulfed in a strange atmosphere

Saying that, he closed his eyes to rest, no longer paying attention to Xiao Lian

At this point, the three prisoners ere standing behind the Federation Soldiers signaled each other with their eyes, each showing a sinister sers in their hands and ruthlessly stabbed the three Federation Soldiers’ waists

“Ah!” Three short screa out at the same time The Federation Soldiers’ faces were full of hate as they collapsed to the ground They were then dragged by their feet to the end of the corridor where they were disposed of

While they were fighting zombies, the prisoners had discovered that the zombies did not carry sohtest hint of intelligence All they had was the instinct to eat As long as there was good in a place close to the in the distance

The best way to resist theht, but to leave a dead body in front of them In this way, everyone else was safe before the food was cleaned off

“It seeh for hundreds of these zoroup, a bald man who had a violent face revealed a eerie smile “It’s best to have a few more trash and contribute to everyone a little more”

This famous bald old man was Chekhov, a Russian Mafia Boss as also a serial killer His nickname was “Chameleon”

Chekhov stood at approxiht of at least 240 pounds He was sih his muscles weren’t as developed like Disciple Hanson’s, they were still clear-cut He was clearly not a foolish man Co the prisoners, it was simply like the difference between a child and an adult

When no one answered, Chekhov’s eyes narrowed The already tattered prisoner unifor the purple tattoo that covered his upper body and was the source of his “Chameleon” nickname

The Russian prisoner with a ferocious face exaht soon fell onto the shortest one a into Chekhov’s vicious eyes, Lily shi+vered from head to toe and appealed for help fro beside him