Wasteland Code Survival

The zombies that were shot were not far from the trenches, and it was more than a hundred meters away. The soldier quickly ran to the side of the corpse and squatted down.

"Huh? Is this... a new breed of zombie?"

Although most of the head of the corpse lying on the ground was shattered by the bullets of the sniper rifle, none of the remaining torso was comparable to the dozens of zombies that had already appeared.

If you want to say something like it, it is somewhat similar to a strong armored corpse, except that the skin on the whole body of this zombie shows a gray color, and it does not have the iconic cuticle scales on the armored corpse.

The soldier tried to poke the arm of the corpse with the muzzle, but found that the corpse didn't look like it had just been shot to death, but as if it had been frozen outside for days and days, and its body was as hard as a stone.

"What kind of monster is this?"

The soldier looked up and down, but did not come to a conclusion, and the information displayed by the brain was only the word "corpse". Reluctantly, the soldier could only take out a rope and wrap it around the two lower legs of the corpse. Begin to pull in the direction of the trenches.

"What... this thing... so heavy..."

The soldiers took pains to pull the strange corpse to the edge of the trench, and then sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

"What's the matter, don't you just pull the corpse? It makes you tired like fighting with twenty little girls for three days and three nights." The sniper soldier glanced at him contemptuously, and walked out of the trenches. Climbed out.

"Grass, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk. You can pull it if you have the ability. I wonder if this corpse has been filled with lead... It weighs 300 kilograms! No, I regret it. You have to give me five cigarettes!"

"Okay, five is five." The sniper noticed that when the corpse was dragged all the way, a shallow gully was left on the hard frozen soil-obviously, the other party did not talk nonsense about the weight of the corpse. It's really outrageous.

They are all elite soldiers of the consortium alliance, and they are also first-level evolutionists. They may not be as good as those of the Hercules of the old age in terms of their strength attributes, but their strength is still much higher than that of ordinary people. According to the standards of elite troops on the wasteland, they must be able to carry a load of 80 kilograms for continuous cross-country running for more than 10 kilometers. This is almost twice the daily training index of special forces in the old era.

"By the way, what kind of zombie is this? Have you seen it?" The soldier who dragged the corpse back squatted halfway, slamming his rifle on the ground, and asked.

"I don't know... To be honest, I haven't seen it either. It's a pity that my head exploded, otherwise I might be able to tell a little bit." The sniper also came to the side of the corpse and used a saber back and forth on the corpse. Poking.

"The skin is very hard, tough, and the muscles are almost completely rigid—what, how did this guy just come over? Is it a robot?"

"Is it a robot, you can tell if you don't see if you cut it apart?"

"Don't, just send it to the rear in its entirety. Maybe those scientists will be interested in this. Then we might have some extra money to get it." The sniper said hesitantly.

"Look at it and it won't be so good. Anyway, you are dead, and your head is blown. When it is time to be sent to the rear, it is not necessary for anatomy. Let's take a look and it's okay-in case it is really hitting inside. If the machine skeleton is labeled by Yamato Heavy Industries, it must be reported in time."

"... Then... Okay." Curiosity finally gained the upper hand. The sniper nodded, pressed the corpse's chest with one hand, and the dagger with the other hand, and stabbed forcefully into the corpse's abdomen.

"Hi... I said that the skin of this corpse is stronger than the Kevlar body armor... Isn't it really a new type of bionic robot from Yamato Heavy Industries? But why do they look like zombies, and they are so stupid , Send it down to our guns."

"Who knows, if it is true, then we who discovered this thing have made a great contribution. We must be promoted."

"Hahaha, don't jump to conclusions so early, is there a pool of rotten meat in everything?"

...

The sniper cut with a dagger for a long time, and only cut out a small cut less than half an inch deep. There was no alternative, they could only find a stone, put the blade of an engineer shovel against the abdomen of the corpse, and then used the stone. He banged on the end of the handle of the engineer shovel and "chiseled" the body's abdomen bit by bit.

"Fak, if only there was a saw! What the hell is this..." The sniper held the engineer's shovel with both hands, while the other soldier was holding a stone and hammering continuously, hitting dozens of times. , They finally felt loose, and the sharp engineer shovel finally pierced the abdomen of this weird corpse.

"okay!"

The soldier immediately threw away the stone, grabbed the engineer's shovel and pulled it to one side forcefully, prying the abdomen of the weird corpse away——

The two hurriedly looked into the abdominal cavity of the corpse...

There are no precise mechanical bones and electronic components, nor a pool of rotten meat. The entire abdominal cavity seems to have been transformed into a closed nest, with a pile of fist-sized eggs that look like caviar. Inside, it is constantly squirming.

"This... what is this?"

Looking at the pile of squirming eggs, the two soldiers couldn't help feeling a bit of nausea, but before they took their heads away, two milky white slender worms suddenly ejected from the pile of eggs. Falling on the faces of the two of them, before they could react, the two worms quickly penetrated into their nostrils.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

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Thirty minutes later.

"Hello? Is it the Black Cliff base? This is the frontline 1o14 position. We suffered an unknown attack and suffered heavy casualties. We request support! Please support!"

"Received, this is the Black Cliff Base. Please tell us the specific situation. If it is an attack by Yamato Heavy Industries taking advantage of the foggy weather, it is allowed to fight back!"

"No! It's not Yamato Heavy Industries... it's us... our own people... I don't know why they suddenly started to kill each other... I don't know why... Damn... my guard was killed- They're coming in... Ahhhhh!!!"

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"This is the 1o53 position, request support! We have been attacked by some unknown zombies... No, it is an unknown monster. They are wearing our human clothes, but the bullets are of no use to them... Two-thirds of the position is already Occupied...please support...no, please retreat!..."

"This is the 1oo9 position... we... ah-"

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