The electric current paralyzed the zombie dog's body, and then Bai Ye kicked it away.
Bai Ye quickly got up from the ground, the old magazine in his pistol fell, and Bai Ye immediately took a new magazine and loaded it. The moment the zombie dog got up from the ground…
Bang!
Bai Ye walked forward, raising his hand to fire at the zombie dog beside him, blowing its head off with a single shot.
"Ningshuang!" Bai Ye immediately moved forward, hooked his finger, and said, "Control Sword!"
The hovering Ningshuang sword turned into a silver light and shot forward, drawing a streak of blood before piercing the heads of two zombies.
Bai Ye now loved this sword to death. It was also a reward for the first kill in a different world. Thinking of that damned remnant of the Sunflower Manual, which only wanted to trick him into self-castration, and looking at the Ningshuang sword before him, it was truly amazing.
At the same time…
Bai Ye reloaded his magazine without any delay, raising his pistol and firing rapidly, continuously headshotting the approaching zombies.
He moved forward, passing through the office area, and Bai Ye quickly reached the door. He glanced back at the zombies still gathering, and Bai Ye quickly opened a metal plate by the door, which revealed a keypad for the area door.
Bai Ye directly raised his hand and fired two shots, making the keypad smoke. Then, a mechanical whirring sound came from above, and a metal door slowly descended.
Watching the remaining zombies being sealed out, Bai Ye couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then turned and walked forward.
After the office area came the virus storage area.
A huge octagonal hall, with scattered papers on the ground, various unknown instruments around, and cables trailing out from a corner, sparking. On the edge of the octagonal hall were huge glass walls, through which one could see the different viruses stored behind.
These viruses were produced by Umbrella Corporation through analysis of the components of the original virus, or synthesized by extracting components from the original virus.
Bai Ye walked slowly through the octagonal hall as if on a tour, looking at the viruses behind the surrounding glass walls. After circling around, he came to the glass wall at the front.
This glass wall was different from the others. The large space could hold hundreds of tubes of virus, but behind the glass wall, there was only one tube of virus!
The virus tube contained a clear, viscous liquid, with extremely tiny black particles in it, giving one a feeling of trypophobia.
This was the origin virus!
Bai Ye stood in front of the glass wall and glanced at the instrument on the side. Just as he was about to act, at that very moment…
A gust of wind seemed to sweep through the surroundings.
The next instant, the papers on the ground suddenly flew up, quickly sticking to Bai Ye's hands and then constricting.
Soon, Bai Ye felt a slight pain as his five fingers were forcibly pressed together.
"I advise you, don't move!" A voice came from behind Bai Ye. "Those papers are enough to crush your finger bones easily."
Bai Ye looked back. The grille of a ventilation duct on the side wall fell down, and then a man with red hair emerged from the duct.
Bai Ye looked at the man, then at the papers binding his hands and said, "The ability to control paper, are you from the world of superpowers?"
"Correct answer, you can call me Lu Zuo, or you can call me Paper God." Lu Zuo said as he extended a finger and waved it to the side, saying, "Could you move aside?"
Bai Ye stood still, showing no intention of moving. He looked at Lu Zuo and said, "There's only one origin virus. If I move aside, it'll be yours."
Lu Zuo played with his bangs. "You don't seem to understand the current situation. I'm in charge now."
The moment Lu Zuo finished speaking, the papers wrapped around Bai Ye's palms tightened again, and intense pain surged. Bai Ye's face contorted in agony. At that moment, Bai Ye felt his fingers twisting, and he could vaguely hear the "crackling" sound of bones.
But at that very moment…
The Ningshuang sword, floating beside Bai Ye, suddenly turned into a silver sword light and stabbed towards Lu Zuo.
"Paper Wall!"
Lu Zuo grunted, and the scattered papers around him flew up wildly, quickly stacking together to block him.
With a tearing sound, the Ningshuang sword pierced the paper wall but could not completely penetrate it.
Lu Zuo casually picked up a piece of paper and tore it. "Paper is fragile, but if there's enough of it, thick enough, it can be even stronger than a wall. So, your sword is useless against me…"
Lu Zuo paused mid-sentence, as if remembering something, and pointed to Bai Ye's waist.
"Your hands are bound, so you can't draw your gun and shoot either." Lu Zuo said with a triumphant smile. "What other tricks do you have? Oh, right, you can also generate electricity. Perhaps you are also from the world of superpowers? Too bad…"
Lu Zuo raised his foot and swung it towards Bai Ye.
Lu Zuo's feet to his calves were wrapped in several thick layers of white paper, looking like a pair of boots.
"A4 paper is not conductive." Lu Zuo smiled at Bai Ye. "I made full preparations before appearing before you."
Bai Ye's expression was calm. He was not surprised by Lu Zuo's extensive preparations; he had known someone had reached the experimental area before him.
The zombie dogs couldn't jump to the height of the ventilation ducts. If someone hadn't tampered with them, they couldn't have appeared in the ventilation ducts.
And the paper around them. Although there were a large number of paper documents piled up in the office area behind the door, this was a storage room for viruses. Documents wouldn't be placed here. Even if some papers blew in from the office area outside, the quantity shouldn't be this large. It was clear that Lu Zuo had scattered these papers here in advance to use his superpower.
A moment later, Bai Ye sighed and said softly, "Are you happy?"
Lu Zuo smiled. "Of course!"
Bai Ye said, "You're celebrating too early."
"How so?" Lu Zuo asked. "In this situation, do you still have any moves to turn the tables?"
Bai Ye said, "A4 paper is indeed not conductive, but what about wet A4 paper?"
Lu Zuo was stunned for a moment, then something dawned on him. His eyes widened like dinner plates as he looked at the ground.
A large portion of the scattered papers on the ground were soaked with liquid. It was even clearly visible that the liquid was spreading, soaking more and more papers.