Wall Street, a river of blood, a mess, people in the building, the same is the slaughter of the fissioners.

And the most terrible thing is that after attacking humans, the fission will be the attacker's body, as a host, fused together and merged into one.

Soon, the streets are full of pedestrians who have become morbid, they are sick, walking around like a walking corpse, and if they find healthy human beings, they will accelerate and run up, and they will sprouted and punctured the latter.

Several reporters, who began to venture out for live broadcasts, faced the camera and introduced the mysterious objects, the streets behind them, and from time to time someone was controlled by a fissionist and then became one of them.

The police phone was almost hit.

Accompanied by the sound of the whistle, hundreds of police officers with live ammunition immediately arrived at the site of the incident in a police car.

“Buy, what the hell is this?”

Their eyes pinched, a few huge octopus-like monsters, jumped on the human body, and then the dense tentacles devoured the people's heads, and not long after, the fission disappeared and became one with the human body.

But the pupils of those people, which seemed unusually empty, seemed to have lost all their emotions, with their mouths half open, and the queer gray-black mucus dripping from between their lips and teeth, looked both disgusting and creepy.

The fissators and the humans they control discover the arrival of the police, which surrounds the police from all sides.

Before and after, the streets, between buildings, on the street lights, fissioners are everywhere, as if they have become the new occupiers here.

The strange scene in front of the police can't help but think of Hollywood's blockbusters, such as the Resident Evil series.

Are these octopus-like monsters a laboratory mutant or a foreign planet?

At present, no one knows the exact answer.

The police officers immediately entered the highest state of alert.

“Prepare to shoot.”

With the commander's orders, the officers raised their guns, and their muzzles were not aimed at one direction, but in a well-trained distribution to all directions.

In the face of hundreds of muzzles, the fissionist simply did not put his eyes in the eye.

"Whoever dares to stand in our way, there is only one way to die."

“Be them one of us.”

Bill's voice, conveyed to the ears of every fission, the expressions of these monsters as far as the excitement, as for those infected human beings, also very excited.

“Officer, what about these infected people?”

Some police officers questioned, “If you kill them, it is tantamount to killing countless innocent lives.”

The police officer immediately retorted: “Because they have been infected and become part of a mysterious monster, if we are soft, we will only be scratched and bitten by them, and they will probably be controlled, so we will never allow this to happen.”

As a commander, in the face of dangerous situations and complex situations, we must be quick and indecisive.

Between words, there are already fissioners who can't wait to fly to the police.

In mid-air, the fissionist's body, soaring, extremely fast, is getting closer and closer to the police camp.

“The firing!”At this point, the officer immediately gave the order.

“Oh, hey!”

The loud gunfire rang out and the surrounding space sounded.

The fission who was shot immediately was crushed.

"But that is."

After the police hit the target, they couldn't help but relax their vigilance, they felt that the mysterious creature was terrible, but they could not resist the bullets and rain.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The bodies of the fissionists kept falling from mid-air, and suddenly they became bloody on the ground.

And those who were infected with the human, also began to fly quickly, their teeth grinned, their faces were ugly, and they looked very terrible.

Although these people may have been civilians and may have been elites in various fields before they mutated, today, in order to protect themselves or to avoid further spread of infection, the police have to shoot.

They were holding guns, shooting wildly, and the bullets were whistling, and after concentrating on the target, they climbed out of the monster from the mutant and flew quickly.

There are police officers who can't hide, and the fissioners are rushing.

They howled in their mouths, threw down their guns, and held the fissioner tightly in their hands, trying to get them off their bodies.

Some people have a fission on their necks, and some people have a close-up to the back of a monster.

They panicked and found that the mysterious creature had far more power than thought, and it was almost impossible to do it by throwing it away from him.

“Help, help!”

Call for help, in the police camp.

Immediately, police officers came to help, so since then, the camp could not help but mess up, resulting in a decline in firepower.

The fissionists' offensive became more and more fierce and unstoppable, and although there were constantly similar people falling under the muzzle of guns, they felt that it was only a matter of time before they attacked the police.

“Call for support, call for support!”

On the police side, the police officers used the vehicle and other bunkers to shoot constantly, and the commander saw the bad situation, and called the aid phone, and there was a hint of ominous foreboding in his heart, that is, he could not hold out.

The police officers who were attacked were quickly infected, and the fissioners on their bodies did not leave, but with great strength, they drilled into their bodies and disappeared without a trace.

Soon, their consciousness and thought were controlled by the fissioners.

The mutated police officers, but fiercely jumped on the same kind of bite, this side, almost similar to the biochemical crisis theme of the film.

Although they were once comrades-in-arms, the police had to shoot the mutants.

They have no choice, because between the two sides, it is not you who dies or I live.

An unusual tragedy is happening here.

“Officer, our ammunition is about to hold on!”

"Yes, no more retreat, I'm afraid we're going to get infected."

Two officers, shooting, said to the commander restlessly.

The ammunition they carried was rapidly decreasing.

And in sight, the number of those terrible monsters is still large, overwhelming, dense, everywhere, to the police officers brought great psychological pressure and shock.

“Retreat!”

Although it was a longing to solve all the fissionists, the strength between the two sides was too large, and there were constant sacrifices of subordinates, so the commander had to retire and helpless to order.