The surroundings were still so quiet that there seemed to be nothing, but Lyon sensed from the sudden smell that was hidden in the calm.

It was an unknown smell. His gun pointed at the shadow, his fingers were already on the trigger, his eyes searching for every inch of the area that could be seen.

"Back!...is dangerous." Lyon said.

Although these survivors showed combat ability beyond their imagination, in Lyon's mind, they were still survivors, in a vulnerable group, and as a police officer, they had the obligation to protect these people.

So he held the gun, took a few steps, and walked in front of everyone.

And in these two steps, danger will come immediately.

A rapid sound was made in the shadow of the corner, and then, under the lights on the upper floor of the parking lot, a series of figures flashed rapidly.

"Be careful..." Lyon shouted, and before he finished speaking, the black shadows rushed out at a speed he could not believe. Until then, everyone finally saw what these figures were.

It is a slender animal with extremely agile movements. If you read it correctly, it should be classified as: dog.

But at this moment, these dogs were completely unable to identify the species. They were covered with festering wounds, their hair was completely peeled off, revealing their blue-black and rotten skin. In some places, even white bones were exposed. It was hard to believe that such a body could still have such lightning speed.

Their eyes were emitting a crimson red, as if bleeding was oozing from their pupils, and their biting muscles twitched to make their upper lip roll up, revealing their ferocious white fangs as fierce as saber-toothed tigers, and a low roar in their throats. All of this shows that this is a unique deterrent before the canine attacks.

At this time, Ziliang seemed to notice that he was wearing a collar with the raccoon police station logo on the neck of a dog.

Well, it seems that these things are police dogs, at least they used to be, but under the erosion of the virus, they have turned into such a ferocious rotten monster...

Everyone was holding their breath and no one dared to act rashly. Now everyone could see that this group of zombie dogs was very aggressive and could not fire easily unless they were sure to knock them down in an instant.

"How did they...become like this?" Old Joey asked in a calm voice.

"Virus..." Ziliang responded very simply.

"Is it a virus again? It's such an annoying thing." Old Joey said... He likes small animals. Although the concept of "little animals" is a bit vague, the zombie dog in front of him seems to have completely deviated from his understanding of animals.

So, Old Joey took out the butcher knife at his waist, stretched out his big hand and opened Lyon in front.

"What are you going to do? They are dangerous!" Lyon said nervously.

"I'm going to kill them." Old Joey said lightly: "I can feel that they are very painful... If I end up like this, please kill me too."

After saying that, he had already taken big steps towards the group of "zombie dogs".

It was still these few short steps that prompted the end of the confrontation in an instant. The zombie dogs were obviously still retaining their instincts as dogs. Seeing Old Joey walking towards him, several zombie dogs immediately rushed over like arrows, and the remaining few followed closely, rushing towards Lyon and the rest.

The zombie dog was very fast. In a blink of an eye, the leader had already jumped into the air, his big mouth with fishy blood was open angrily, and he bit Old Joey's throat.

However, at the moment when he rushed into the air, a big hand suddenly appeared on the path of flying, and grabbed the dog's neck.

Old Joey's expression was very calm, and there seemed to be a faint warmth on his unshaven face.

......

"You're welcome." He said inexplicably, and then with a click, the dog's neck broke.

......

Meanwhile, behind Old Joey.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The continuous gunfire sounded, and Ziliang and Lyon did not hesitate at all. They fired almost at the same time. The two zombie dogs that rushed forward were immediately shot and flew backwards by bullets.

The remaining few passed by the two at this time and rushed towards Hannibal and Quinn.

With a "date", Quinn held a golf stick in his hand and accurately chiseled it on a dog's head in a home run position. The dog turned around and fell to the ground. Its brain was probably broken, and his limbs twitched randomly. He struggled for a long time but couldn't get up.

When looking at Hannibal again, a dog with lost body and head separated.

However, no one expected that this was just the first wave of pounces. After a few gunshots, a series of barkings came from the shadows everywhere in the parking lot.

"Damn dog!"

Lyon cursed, and he looked at the many zombie dogs that rushed out again. He bit his teeth and took out something from his backpack on his back and threw it out.

"Bang!"

A sharp explosion followed by a dazzling white light...

It was a flash bomb, which should have been found by Lyon during the sweep. The flash bomb accurately exploded in the middle of the corpse dog group. Although it had no lethality, the explosion and light made the dogs lose their ability to distinguish directions for a while.

"Bang bang bang..."

Lyon took advantage of this short gap and quickly opened fire. The bullet passed through the undispersed smoke and shot towards the opposite side. The corpse dogs were beaten to the point of being stunned for a few seconds. Ziliang even gave up his pistol and took the fire axe to the group of dogs, slashing in a row.

Suddenly, there were shouting, swearing, shooting, and joking sounds of zombie dogs, echoing wildly in the empty parking lot.

In this way, the chaotic battle lasted for about ten seconds... Most of the dogs were killed and injured, but there were still a few who didn't rush up and hid in the corner. It seemed that they had recovered immediately.

Ziliang frowned. This kind of trained police dog is really difficult to deal with. After being infected by the virus, he even recognized the prey and stayed alive. If he continued to fight, if he didn't pay attention, he might add wounded people to the team.

So, Ziliang's eyes swept across the entire parking lot and found that the door that had just walked over had been blocked by several wandering zombies, but soon, he found a door very close to him behind a car.

"Stop wasting bullets, hide first!" he shouted.

When everyone heard this, they all stopped the attack, ran a few steps, and rushed into the door. Lyon was very professional and stayed at the end, and closed the door with a "bang"...

Just the second after the door was closed, two dull collisions sounded outside the door.

"Huh, it's so terrible. I thought I was going to die there just now." Lyon said breathlessly.

"Don't let go of your guard, we seem to be not out of danger yet." Ziliang said lightly.

When everyone heard this, their spirit of relaxation became tense again, and they straightened their backs and looked around...

This is a pitch-black corridor with no windows on both sides, so the visibility is extremely low, and in this rich darkness, there is an extremely pungent smell of blood.
Chapter completed!