Shen Feng felt that all the hairs on his body stood up instantly. Although there was a fire burning beside him, he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.

  What the hell is this thing! ?

  It looks like a skinned person!

  Why can it still move! ?

  "Ah————"

  Suddenly, the skinned humanoid creature below raised its head and screamed miserably!

  The red facial muscles pulled to the sides, revealing a terrifying smile, and jumped out of the window sill on the second floor, crawling towards the window where Shen Feng was!

  "Human? Back off! Stop!" Shen Feng shouted loudly.

  The skinning monster's eyes suddenly shook, and it roared again: "Burn...burn you!"

  This thing...can talk! ?

  Before Shen Feng could think about it, the skinning monster had already jumped and jumped towards the window where he was!

  Shen Feng turned the gun and pulled the trigger suddenly.

  "Boom!"

  With a loud bang, the shotgun instantly blasted a hole the size of a bowl in the skinning monster's body, and also blasted the skinning monster to the ground from midair.

  A glimmer of clarity suddenly flashed in the skinning monster's eyes, and then a little relieved smile appeared, and it completely lost its voice.

  Just as Shen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a series of roars from the dark street outside, followed by dense footsteps.

  Illuminated by the starlight and a little firelight, ghostly figures came towards the police station building.

  All of them were monsters!

  What on earth is this thing! ?

  Shen Feng took out his phone and opened the "Real Doomsday Game". A reminder narration immediately appeared:

  "Discovered the stone statue doomsday mutant creature Skinner, side quest reminder: Find the cause of the Skinner's mutation, collect ten samples of the Skinner's brain tissue, do the players accept it?"

  "Complete the task will get a generous reward. If the player refuses to accept the task, he will be punished by an unknown punishment."

  This is a mandatory task, and you still have the nerve to ask me if I accept it! ?

  "Accept!" Shen Feng yelled and pressed the button, put the phone aside, then grabbed various weapons on the ground and threw them into the corner, and began to frantically drag the tables and chairs in the hall.

  The Skinner was outside, and it was too late to escape now. Even if he wanted to find a new defense point, he didn't have time to take all the weapons away.

  He could only fight on the spot!

  A heavy solid wood table was pulled to the ground by Shen Feng, and placed in front of him, and a few chairs were placed to block the front.

  The tables and chairs, together with the wall in the corner, formed a simple fortification.

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  Shen Feng opened the safety of his submachine gun and two pistols at the same time, placed them all in front of him, and put all the bullets and grenades within reach.

  There is still fire!

  Shen Feng took a few steps forward, wanting to add some more wood to the fire, and heard a loud "crash" from the French window. A skinner had broken through the window and jumped in.

  The sharp glass cut the skinner's body tissue, especially the exposed blood vessels. Blood flowed everywhere, but the skinner seemed to feel nothing at all and rushed towards Shen Feng frantically!

  Shen Feng put the butt of the shotgun on his shoulder, aimed at the skinner, and suddenly pulled the trigger!

  "Boom!"

  The gunshot echoed in the empty building, and the skinner's head was instantly hit by a bunch of steel balls and exploded!

  "Hua La! Ping Pong!"

  There was another round of noise, mixed with the sound of messy footsteps, and three skinners appeared directly in front of Shen Feng from two directions and rushed towards him at the same time.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Shen Feng fired three shots in a row, and the three skinners fell to the ground, but the distance was too close, and the last skinner was less than one meter away from him.

  The sound of running came again, this time there were five skinners from the direction of the corridor, roaring and rushing over together.

  The bodies of these skinners seemed to be sticky, and two of them actually crawled along the wall.

  Their speed was so fast that they almost crawled to the front immediately after they appeared!

  At this time, Shen Feng just picked up the submachine gun, his eyes glared, and immediately pulled the trigger at these skinless monsters!

  "Da da da da da..." The flames flickered, and the strong recoil made Shen Feng's hands numb, and the muzzle jumped wildly. Thirty bullets were all fired in less than three seconds!

  Fortunately, the distance was close enough, and all five skinners were hit by bullets, and they fell to the ground wailing.

  Shen Feng immediately changed the magazine, aimed at the window again and fired a burst, knocking down the three skinners who had just climbed up, then threw away the submachine gun and picked up the pistol.

  Although the three skinners were injured, they did not die completely. They seemed to feel no pain, and they got up again and rushed towards Shen Feng, but were blocked by the tables and chairs.

  Shen Feng immediately pulled the trigger in his hand and fired repeatedly, knocking down the three skinners completely.

  At this time, he had discovered that although these skinners looked very scary, they were much faster than ordinary people, but their defense was not very strong.

  After being injured, they would also bleed and fall to the ground!

  Once hit in the vitals, they will die quickly.

  Shen Feng's face was solemn. He picked up the shotgun and reloaded the bullets. He stepped over the huge desk in front of him, came to a skinner who was still screaming and struggling, and pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

  Then a series of gunshots rang out, and the remaining skinners who were still breathing were all completely eliminated.

  The fire without fuel was completely extinguished, and the whole hall suddenly darkened.

  Shen Feng held his breath, stood in front of the window with a shotgun in his hand, carefully observed the dark hall, listened to all the subtle sounds, and guarded against the emergence of new enemies again.

  He stood motionless, as if he had turned into a stone statue.

  The faint starlight sprinkled in from the window, shining on the gun and blood, like an oil painting made by the god of death.

  After almost ten minutes, no sound from the Skinners could be heard. After making sure there were no new threats around, Shen Feng slowly moved in the darkness, lowered his head and fished out a plastic card from the pool of blood.

  Putting the two pistols back into his waist, picking up his backpack, loading grenades, and holding his shotgun, Shen Feng lit a torch made of table legs and canned oil, and quickly returned to the building's security room.

  After closing and locking the door, and stacking a pile of heavy shields and bulletproof vests at the door to block the iron door, Shen Feng started a small fire, made a bed with shields, backpacks and bulletproof vests, and slowly sat down.

  His heart was still beating rapidly, like a drum, his hands and shoulders had been numb and sore just now, but he didn't dare to let go of the gun in his hand.

  This world was different from what he had imagined before.

  It wasn't just the beasts and viruses, there were also monsters called Skinners!

  How did this monster appear?

  Why could they still talk?

  Besides, every skinner seemed to have a look of relief in his eyes when he died. What was going on?

  It had been a whole day since he came to this world, but there were more and more doubts. Shen Feng felt as if he was trapped in a fog.

  Also, what was the light on the distant building that he had just seen?

  Is there anyone still alive! ?

  He fumbled in his pocket and took out a yellowed and broken plastic card with a plastic rope, which he had just picked up from a skinner.

  That monster was so crazy, and it still had this thing on its body. It must be very important.

  Shen Feng leaned over to the firelight and looked carefully. Blurred handwriting appeared faintly:

  Li Chao, a first-level incinerator at the Qicheng Epidemic Prevention Center