Chapter 164: The Army of the Living Dead

Inside the pickup truck.

Yang Fan raised one finger, and a basketball was spinning rapidly at his fingertips.

This is Wilbur's basketball.

Due to the poor road conditions, the vehicle bumped around from time to time, but the basketball showed no signs of falling.

This is a skill that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

but.

Bearded Johnson's family's attention is not focused on basketball.

They were listening to another story told by Yang Fan.

"... Clarke has always disliked me. During one of the internal training games, he wanted to dunk over my head to show off his power.

"But I wasn't going to let this guy succeed, the moment he jumped up, I quickly pulled down his shorts.

"I still can't believe that this guy's shorts have a bear cartoon on them.

"Everyone in the audience laughed like crazy. From that day on, Clark got a nickname called Little Bear."

When the whole family heard this, they all burst into laughter.

This is another story that Yang Fan "adapted" when he saw the basketball at the boy's feet.

This is a story "read" from the mind of a certain Gamenian.

Since he inadvertently demonstrated his excellent ball-spinning skills, the whole family believed this nonsense without hesitation.

"boom!"

Johnson laughed and slapped the steering wheel: "Jack, you are a very interesting person, I like you as a guy!"

This is certainly not a confession.

Just simply expressing likes and dislikes.

Compared with the reserved and introverted people of the East, the Gameni people express their emotions in a much more direct way.

Yang Fan sighed: "I heard a piece of news a while ago that Clark was bitten to death by a poisonous mosquito."

This is also a true story.

The person involved in the story also attended Clark's funeral.

Johnson said, "Oh," "I'm so sorry."

Yang Fan shook his head: "It doesn't matter. I don't like Clark that much anyway. I just think his death was not worth it."

Johnson nodded: "Mr. Jack, you are a very kind person."

Finna followed up, “I think so too.”

The mother suddenly changed the subject: "I heard that Dongfang Daxia has launched an activity called 'National Mosquito Eradication'.

“Daxia officials mobilized hundreds of millions of civilians to regularly eliminate poisonous mosquitoes in every city.

"Daxia has a population of 1.8 billion, but very few people in Daxia have been killed by poisonous mosquitoes.

"The Federation has a population of 800 million, but the fact that someone was killed by a poisonous mosquito is no longer news."

Finna's words were full of irony: "Those high-handed gentlemen in the Azure Palace tell us every day that the Federation is still the strongest country on Blue Star."

This family was forced to move to the neighboring state to avoid poisonous mosquitoes, so they are particularly sensitive to them.

The girl asked a question: "Why can't the Federation learn from Daxia and carry out a comprehensive mosquito eradication campaign?"

The boy then said, "If someone organizes an effort to eliminate poisonous mosquitoes, I would be happy to participate every day!"

Yang Fan interjected, “So several major pharmaceutical companies in the Federation are developing drugs for poisonous mosquito bites.

“So for the benefit of pharmaceutical companies, universal mosquito eradication would be defined by the Blue Palace as an infringement on seed oil.”

Johnson nodded heavily: "Mr. Jack is absolutely right. Some people do not allow the large-scale elimination of poisonous mosquitoes."

The boy cursed: "The people in the Azure Palace are a bunch of damn bastards!"

The girl nodded, "I couldn't agree more."

There was a subtle change in the way the boy and girl looked at Yang Fan.

In the minds of both of them, Mr. Jack is a very powerful person.

Not only does he possess mysterious powers, he also has an interesting and kind personality, and has unique insights into many things, making it hard not to admire him.

at this time.

Yang Fan's ears moved.

He said hurriedly, "Mr. Johnson, I feel like we can't take this road anymore. Is there any other road nearby?"

The atmosphere in the car became tense again.

Johnson didn't even ask why, he simply said: "I know there's a path nearby, let's take it!"

soon.

There is a fork in the road on the left ahead.

The pickup truck turned straight in.

This is a narrow dirt road with uneven roadside. In many places it is only two meters wide and can barely accommodate one car.

Johnson slowed down the car as much as possible and asked, "Mr. Jack, do you sense danger again?"

Yang Fan nodded: "I seemed to hear the sound of a helicopter. I suspect it was from the federal military."

Johnson blurted out: "Does it have anything to do with the monster just now?"

Yang Fan nodded again: "The possibility is very high."

In fact, it is not "possibly" but "one hundred percent true". Intuition has already told me the answer.

Yang Fan added: "I have a feeling that if we are discovered by the military, we may not be able to return home."

Johnson couldn't help but swear: "Fxxk."

The whole family looked unhappy.

They really didn't expect that they would encounter so many troubles just by moving house.

Yang Fan looked forward and said quickly, "There is a forest over there. Let's drive the car into the forest."

Johnson immediately said, “No problem!”

The pickup truck immediately entered the woods.

The moment the car stopped.

"Whoo~"

The whistling sound of the propellers began to rise.

Johnson listened for a moment and whispered, "There seem to be quite a few helicopters, and they are not flying at a high altitude. They should be conducting a low-altitude search."

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I guess he's looking for that monster."

Johnson was bolder: "I'll get off the bus and take a look."

The bearded man quickly pushed the door open, got out of the car, walked to the edge of the woods, and looked up at the sky.

He returned to the car and cursed again: "Fuck, those bastards flying in the sky are from JICA."

Finna reminded: "Honey, the child is in the car, watch your words."

Johnson immediately admitted his mistake: "Okay, my bad."

He then added: "Given JICA's style, if they find us, they will probably really lock us up."

Finna looked frightened: "Mr. Jack, thank you very much for your reminder."

The girl once again gave a nice guy card: "Mr. Jack, you are a good man."

Yang Fan waved his hand: "I just said that I am also saving myself."

at the same time.

His mind moved slightly, and he activated a backup plan.

*
Two kilometers away.

At the scene of the tragedy just now, in a patch of withered grass, a torn corpse suddenly moved its hands.

This is a victim.

It was dragged out of the car by the monster, torn into two pieces alive, and thrown aside.

The corpse crawled a few meters, found the lower half of its body, and pieced itself together.

A large amount of tissue granulations emerged and entangled with each other, and the two halves of the corpse were connected in this way.

It cried "ho ho" a few times, then crawled up shakily and sat in the grass.

This was naturally Yang Fan's doing.

It is also the effect of the law of life.

The Johnson family could never have imagined that Mr. Jack, a good man in their eyes, secretly turned a corpse into a living dead.

According to normal moral concepts, this is undoubtedly an evil act of desecrating a corpse.

at this time.

The living dead sat motionless, looking up at the sky, as if listening to the whistling sound in the sky.

Not long after.

The bright light shone down.

The pickup truck with a dented front end and a large pool of blood on the ground were circled by the light.

The two helicopters slowly lowered their altitude and landed on an area with a smoother road surface.

"boom!"

Just heard a muffled sound.

The helicopter's landing gear touched the road surface.

A group of strong men in black uniforms jumped out of the cabin with standard weapons and ran towards the pickup truck.

On the upper right arm of each strong man's uniform, there is a logo with a blue dragon painted on it.

This is the hallmark of the federal intelligence agency JICA.

These guys are all agents from JICA's operations department.

The agents surrounded the battered pickup truck, shining tactical flashlights all over it, checking every corner of the vehicle.

An agent took a closer look at the torn top cover and said, "It must have been done by a 'saboteur.'"

Another agent twitched his nose and said, "The smell of blood is very fresh. The saboteur should be nearby."

The captain of the team said loudly: "The Destroyer is the Federation's latest modified weapon and is also a secret of the Federation.

"Immediately block off this area and control anyone who witnessed the vandalism."

"Yes!"

"understand!"

The captain said again: "We..."

The words are not finished yet.

An agent suddenly raised his flashlight and shouted, "Boss, there seems to be a person in the bushes over there."

The captain was stunned for a moment and looked over subconsciously.

With the help of the flashlight, I saw a figure with his head down, sitting in the grass about ten meters away.

The captain gestured and said, "Two people go over there and confirm this guy's identity."

The two agents gripped their guns tightly, walked over quickly, and shouted at the same time.

"Hey! Man!"

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

The figure remained motionless.

The two agents walked three meters away, raised their flashlights and shone them a few times, only then did they realize that something was wrong.

The figure was covered in blood, and his head was almost drooping to his chest, looking very strange.

One of the agents narrowed his eyes, stared at the figure's chest, and said, "This guy looks dead."

He took a few steps forward, reached out and grabbed the corpse's hair, wanting to see the face clearly.

Something happened.

The corpse suddenly moved and bit the agent's right hand.

"Ah~"

The agent screamed.

The corpse's hands grabbed over, grabbed the agent's head like lightning, and twisted it hard.

There was only a "click" sound.

The agent softened.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

Another agent standing nearby was the first to react and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Da da!"

Bullets poured out of the barrel.

The zombie was shot several times and its body shook a few times. It bent down and got on all fours, then ran away like an animal and disappeared into the darkness.

The captain's face turned pale and he cursed, "Damn it!"

The other agents all looked terrified.

The corpse actually came back to life and attacked an agent, which really subverted their cognition.

The captain waved his hand and said, "See how Leonard is doing."

The "Reynard" in this sentence is naturally the unlucky guy who was attacked by the zombies just now.

A short agent immediately walked over, squatted down and felt Leonard's carotid artery.

The guy raised his head and sighed: "Boss, Leonard is dead."

The words just finished.

Leonard suddenly came back to life.

He suddenly opened his mouth, bit his colleague's neck and tore it hard.

Blood spurted out like a fountain.

The short agent's carotid artery was severed by this bite.

"Da da!"

More frequent gunfire rang out.

The agents opened fire on Leonard without hesitation.

Almost at the same time.

A figure like a ghost suddenly rushed out from behind the agents.

It was the living dead just now.

It hugged the captain from behind, opened its big mouth and bit the captain's neck hard.

The scene immediately fell into chaos.

Some agents turned around and ran.

Some agents turned their guns around and shot at the zombies.

*
far away.

Inside the pickup truck.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth curved slightly: "Everyone, I wish you a pleasant night."

(End of this chapter)