Undead

Chapter 38

The arrival of divine soldiers couldn't describe the shock of this moment adequately. Guo Weixiang stood there with his mouth agape, petrified.

All of this had taken only an instant. Si Nan rushed forward, almost leaping over the zombies' shoulders as he swiftly moved and jumped, leaving only a few faint afterimages.

Countless decayed hands extended to grab his pants, but they were mercilessly crushed into pulp before they could touch him. He was like a thunderbird soaring low, leaping from the last zombie and rolling to his feet on the ground, without looking back as he charged forward.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Most of the zombies were attracted by the strong Omega pheromones, and they quickly changed direction, jostling and swarming after him!

Si Nan was very strong, not inferior to any of the selected Special Forces from the 118th Brigade, and Guo Weixiang had always known that.

But this was the first time he had personally experienced how strong Si Nan really was.

At such a close range, openly and unmasked, the explosive power, like a wild cheetah, left a lasting impression on his retinas. He couldn't even believe his own nose because it was impossible for that to be an Omega.

Yet the scent in the air was undoubtedly that of Omega pheromones.

The roar of the helicopter's descent came from above, and Guo Weixiang startled, quickly pulling the trigger to clear the dozen or so zombies that were surrounding him. The machine gun bullets poured out instantly, and he hadn't even reloaded with a new drum when several bullets whizzed by from above, causing the zombies in front of him to burst their heads.

"Brother Rong!"

Two deep green helicopters hovered over the hospital rooftop. Before they had fully landed, Zhou Rong had rudely shaken off the blocking of Ding Shi and leaped down from the cabin. His coat fluttered in the hurricane created by the rotor blades.

Dr. Zheng ran up with weak legs, stammering, "Brother Zhou, Si Si Si Nan, I don't know what happened, he ran in that direction..."

"Are you okay?"

Guo Weixiang's tongue was tied up, and he could only shake his head frantically.

Zhou Rong nodded and was about to chase in the direction where Si Nan had disappeared, but suddenly his footsteps halted. "What's that smell?"

Yan Hao followed closely behind and seemed to have noticed something, stopping with an incredulous expression.

From Guo Weixiang's expression, it was clear that he himself probably couldn't believe what he was saying, but in this race against time, there was no time for any buffering or cover, only the stark truth was torn open in front of everyone:

"O... Omega."

Guo Weixiang said in a trembling voice, "He... he... he... he is an Omega."

From a high vantage point, looking down, the zombies from several blocks away began to move as they smelled the scent, converging into a terrifying torrent, closely following the rapidly moving small black dots.

The cold air rushed into their lungs, and their internal organs felt like they were being cut by a knife. But Si Nan knew he couldn't stop.

Zombies emerged from the street corners, alleys, and behind piles of garbage, even from cracks that seemed impossible, several times he felt that his coat was being caught by a zombie's fingernails. If he paused for even a moment, he would be torn into bloody pieces on the spot.