Outside the power grid, hundreds of zombies were squeezing each other and roaring. Whenever their rotting bodies came into contact with the power grid, they would make a harsh crackling sound. Then, their bodies would slowly fall down, and the zombies behind them would step on them.

Keep moving forward with their corpses in mind.

This is a mindless act of committing suicide. Even cannon fodder who is prepared to die will not be willing to do it. However, in the new race of zombies, this is an extremely normal thing.

Su Chen got off the post, looked at the dead zombies, shook his head slightly, turned around, and said slowly: "Lieutenant, tell me the specific route."

The lieutenant frowned slightly, subconsciously wanting to refuse, but finally held back, "Xiaotian, show him the detailed map of the first-level laboratory."

Su Chen took the map from Xiaotian. It was a detailed map of the interior of the first-level laboratory. Every office was detailed. Except for some hidden areas that were not marked, the rest were clearly recorded.

The destination that the lieutenant's team was going to had already been marked by him, and the route was planned with a pencil. Su Chen spent a lot of time writing down the map completely, stretched out his hand and handed it back to Xiaotian, saying calmly: "A main route

, two backup routes are not enough.”

"Not enough? How bad must the situation be to be like this?" the lieutenant said as he sorted out the ammunition.

"Let's go to the ammunition depot first. My intuition tells me that the situation inside is worse than we imagined. More ammunition will increase our chance of survival." Su Chen counted the remaining ammunition and said calmly.

"I agree with this. What do you think?" The lieutenant turned to look at the team members.

"Agree." A group of special forces soldiers answered directly without hesitation.

"Okay, let's go to the ammunition depot first." The lieutenant stood up and led the team to set off again.

The first-level laboratory has a special ammunition depot, and the firearms inside can arm ten special teams. They are all professional firearms and are not ordinary self-defense weapons used by security guards.

The ammunition depot and the experimental building are separated, and they are at the very back of the first-level laboratory. Su Chen and the others happened to enter through the main entrance and had to make a big circle.

The group of zombies outside the power grid had stopped moving. Hundreds of zombies turned into blackened charcoal. The surviving first-level zombies retreated one after another following the orders of the second-level zombies. The entire first-level laboratory was as quiet as death.

Too quiet often seems a bit weird, and combined with the special environment of a first-level laboratory, everything here seems too abnormal.

"Lieutenant, slow down, I feel like something is staring at us." Su Chen stopped and looked around. Apart from these buildings, he could not see any living things, but he believed that his intuition would not lie to him.

The lieutenant believed Su Chen's words, and the team immediately slowed down and entered a state of combat readiness.
Chapter completed!