"Yes, if you want an autopsy, isn't it right here?"
Sham pointed to the living room, where an old man's corpse lay, which should be the owner of this family.
Dudian shook his head slightly, "I want to dissect the ones that have just died.
Judging from their behavior during their lives, as for the ones that have been killed by hunters, I will dissect them later to see what changes will happen to their bodies after they die. ” "I'll go with you," Zach said through gritted teeth.
Dudian nodded slightly, immediately equipped his dagger, pushed open the door, and went down the corridor with Zachi.
One of the corridors on one floor collapsed, but it was not difficult for the two of them.
It was only one floor high, and they could jump directly. past.
Soon, the two came to the ground floor and looked outside the door.
They saw that the zombies were being led away by Macon and Shamu.
They immediately opened the door lightly and ran to the corner on the side.
They immediately saw three corpses piled on the ground.
Although the corpses had their heads smashed, no blood flowed out.
Dudian stepped forward and grabbed the top corpse that he had stabbed to death, and whispered to Zachi to come over and help him.
Zhaqi's face turned pale, and he didn't want anyone to get close to this terrifying bloodthirsty monster again, but he still suppressed the fear in his heart, stepped forward to help the other arm of the walking corpse, and lifted it up.
Isolated by black soft armor, Dudian was not worried about being infected with the virus and radiation from the walking corpse, so he and Zachi carried it back into the building.
This walking corpse is heavier than Dudian imagined.
He looks like a skinny young man, but when he lifts it up, he feels like a fat man weighing two to three hundred pounds.
Fortunately, he has been blessed twice, and his strength is that of an adult.
More than three times, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to move this walking corpse.
Soon, the two carried the body to the floor where the stairs collapsed, which was the ninth floor.
Dudian put the corpse down first and went to the room to check.
After seeing no hidden bone-eating rats or other dangers, he moved the walking corpse in.
The original owner of this room died, and the blood on the floor has long been covered with dust.
Lying is the body of a teenage boy.
Judging from the long pointed nails, he is also a walking corpse.
Under the table not far in front of the boy's body , there is a corpse lying upside down, with extremely long hair, it can be seen that it is a woman, the flesh and blood has rotted, the corpse has also been irradiated to a pitch black color, and is full of strong corpse odor.
Dudian went to the bedroom and took out some moldy and rotten quilts, covering the corpses on the ground to cover the pungent body odor, and then asked Zachi to sweep away the scattered items in the living room to make an open space.
At this time, Shamu, who was upstairs, saw that the two of them had not returned for a long time, so he ran down and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them in this room.
However, he soon looked at the walking corpse in front of Dudian's feet and said in a trembling voice: "Really, do we really want to dissect it?"
Dudian nodded firmly.
Before today, if he had been asked to dissect a human-looking corpse, he would never have dared to do it.
But now, he has seen the bloody eating scene before, as well as Scott and Scott running past him in despair.
For others, he gradually understood that he could only rely on himself if he wanted to survive.
No one could protect him except the sharp blade in his own hand.
Dudian held the dagger and gently poked the zombie's claws.
He immediately saw that the dark and sharp claws were covered with extremely hard cuticles, as cold and hard as black iron.
The tip of the sword pierced it, and it felt like Like being poked into steel.
"Is this a tissue that living things can evolve?"
Du Di'an was secretly shocked.
In addition to the claws, the feet of this walking corpse also grew like sharp claws.
The dark cuticle covered most of the feet, which was extremely ferocious.
Dudian looked at its chest, still a little timid in his heart.
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and stabbed it.
With a pop, the dagger penetrated into its lime-gray belly, but no blood spattered out.
Dudian An breathed a sigh of relief.
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To be honest, if he saw blood seeping out, he thought he would probably vomit.
After all, Scott also said that these so-called walking corpses are all infected humans.
Slightly opening the sword sideways, Dudian saw the tissue on the bevel of its incision, and his face changed slightly.
He saw that under the stone-gray skin, there was actually brown flesh.
The blood seemed to be solidified in the flesh.
To be precise, it was like frozen inside. freeze Dudian thought in vain that the corpse of this walking corpse was extremely cold.
Not only did it not have the temperature that a living thing should have, it was as cold as an ice cube.
The body was at such a freezing temperature.
No wonder there was no sign of decay.
However, the other walking corpses that Dudian saw that were killed by hunters all had signs of severe decomposition, especially the female walking corpse that he saw first and died in the bathroom, with both face and body completely decomposed.
Thinking of this, Dudian couldn't help but look at the boy's body in the room, and immediately stepped forward to take a look.
Like other dead zombies, the head of this boy's zombie was also destroyed, split in the middle, and divided into two parts.
It should have been cut with some kind of extremely tough and sharp sword, and it was completely impossible to see the original face.
The boy's neck, arms, chest and other parts all showed signs of decay to varying degrees.
The skin swelled like blisters.
Dudian gently poked it away with a dagger.
The rotten skin was like tofu, and the tip of the sword penetrated easily. , dark red blood seeped out.
Dudian smelled the strong corpse odor emanating from it, and felt nauseated in his stomach.
At the same time, he was a little confused.
Why did these walking corpses rot like humans after death and emit the same stench?
Are these zombies really still "alive"?
If you are alive, why do you have no consciousness, not even the basic instincts that living things should have?
Dudian meditated silently, then stood up and returned to the walking corpse before, opening its eyelids.
It was a Western face, but the eyes were green, and there seemed to be countless fibers in the pupils.
Could it be that this is what they rely on to track their prey?
eyes Dudian was silent, and used his dagger to gently cut open the end of its nose, inch by inch.
The protruding nose was suddenly flattened, revealing two dark black nostrils.
Dudian glanced at it twice, frowned slightly, and turned sideways.
Its head, cut off its ears, and dig out a vortex with its ears as the center.
This process made Zaqi and Sham next to them turn pale and their legs trembled slightly.
What they were afraid of was not the walking corpse, but Dudian's expression at this moment, which was a very focused and serious expression.
This kind of The expression on his face made them feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts, which was more frightening than facing a living zombie.
Even after many years, they still could not forget this scene.
At this time, Dudian dug out the ears of the walking corpse, and immediately saw that the ears were filled with thick dust.
He was surprised that these walking corpses had not removed earwax for more than three hundred years, and their ears had long been covered with a layer of dust.
Another layer, just like stuffing ear cotton, hearing should be very weak.
Why are they still so sensitive to sound?
Could it be that they have evolved new organs to replace hearing?
Dudian pondered for a moment, pushed its jaw open, and looked at its tongue.
The tongue was already in tatters and seemed to have been stabbed when biting prey.
This showed that the walking corpse did not know how to protect itself and had no pain.
Thinking of this, Dudian was stunned in vain, thinking that when Scott killed the walking corpse woman earlier, he nailed its head with a dagger, but it screamed in agony and its body kept twitching.
Since it didn't feel pain, why would it?
have such a reaction His eyes flashed for a moment, and he suddenly swung his dagger, slashing down the walking corpse's mouth, cutting into the corners of the mouth on both sides, and pressing down hard with his palms.
Soon, the walking corpse's entire lower jaw was covered by him.
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It was cut off abruptly, but not a trace of blood flowed out.
Dudian immediately cut off its head and looked inside the head from the cut chin.
Inside was the upper cavity and cold hard flesh.
He frowned slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, but thinking that there were two spares downstairs, he immediately gritted his teeth, stabbed the inside with his dagger, rotated and stirred, minced the flesh, blood and brain cells inside, and then knocked his head on the floor.
Knock out all these minced tissues.
There was a thud, and suddenly, a hard object rolled out of his head, fell to the ground and rolled away, hitting the walking corpse's shoulder and stopping.
This is a thumb-sized, extremely round dark blue ball.
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