"Oh my God!"
"City wall! The wall is falling!"
"Leck, run!"
"Help! Help me, I am the card owner!"
"Ah! My legs..."
With the collapse of the giant wall, the entire South Gate turned into hell.
Ragged survivors rushed out of the slums and ran to the street in horror, blocking the road to the South Gate. Rescue vehicles and cargo trucks that fled from the door to the city center were crowded into a group.
Affected by the aftermath, the industrial area not far from the slums was also damaged to a considerable extent. The workers were busy moving the equipment out of the factory to prevent the collapse of the building.
At the East Gate, Anton was transferred from the stadium to the worship of Ping An Street. Looking at the collapsed south gate, Xu Tiannan showed the fearful color and immediately looked at the men around him and ordered the road.
"Go to the South Gate and see what happened there!"
"Yes!"
Just as the man ran to the south gate, the north street of the north gate, people also fell into a state of panic because of the collapsed giant wall.
Standing in the shadow of the corner of the street, Shura watched the rioting crowd indifferently, and the figure quickly disappeared into the crowd that ran away.
It’s not just the huge wall that collapses, but the wall in the hearts of everyone in Ping An Street.
A wall called a sense of security.
Because of this explosion that occurred hundreds of meters, the entire Ping An Street boiled up.
After discovering the situation in the South Gate, Ding Liwei made a decision in the first place.
The militia group immediately dispatched, and raised the rank of the city's martial law while distributing the manpower to support the south gate.
More than a dozen modified trucks and police armored vehicles were opened from the west gate, and they circled the gap in the south gate. The soldiers jumped out of the car and blocked the entrance to the south gate, preventing zombies and aliens from entering and causing greater Confusion, on the other hand, sent engineers to start rescued people buried under the rubble...
"The sky is going to be dark."
With the rifle climbing up the concrete wreck, the militia captain Song Chenyu stood on the ruins of the giant wall, looking at the zombies outside the giant wall, his face gradually dignified.
The gap of the wall is half a kilometer. It is absolutely impossible to fill up the gap in a short time. It's okay to use barbed wire or other wall, but he is very skeptical about whether they can sleep well with those temporary fortifications.
It is already four o'clock in the afternoon, less than two hours away from the dark.
Don't look at these zombies now, and wait until the evening, that is, the dead claws do not dare to provoke them.
The most troublesome thing for him is that for the zombies, the breath of the living is a natural bait. The tens of thousands of people in Ping An Street, like the bloodthirsty zombies, are the same as the bright lights in the night sky. He can almost foresee what it will look like when the sky is dark.
"Take me the barbed wire! Be sure to block the gap before dark! The rest of the people will go to the warehouse and give me the weapons I can use!"
While welcoming the line of defense, Song Chenyu directed the shooter to deploy the fire point and clear the zombies who were close by the wall.
However, at this moment, an exclamation sounded.
"Look! There! What is it!"
Song Chenyu raised his head sharply and looked at the direction across the street.
Soon, his pupil gradually magnified a look of fright.
At the corner of the street, the zombies formed a corpse in twos and threes, holding the pace of the squatting and gathering in the direction of Ping An Street. Unlike the zombies standing on the street, their movements are still stiff, but they show obvious aggression and move in the direction of Ping An Street.
I don't know if it is an illusion. In the distance, from the pupil of a zombie, he faintly saw a glimmer of red light...
......
boom!
If a gust of wind blows, the falling rain from the sky will tear the gathered corpses into pieces.
"Oh oh!"
The body burst open with a string of waxy yellow fat, and the meat mountain covered his head with a thick arm, giving a painful sorrow.
Although the 20mm cannon did not wear his fat that was consolidated into a solid body, it brought him tremendous pain, and he hardly blocked his progress. The fat body is like being burnt by a frying pan, and it looks a bit more awkward than before.
The Aurora-20 pull-up head returned to the cloud and adjusted its posture to prepare for the second round of air strikes.
In the previous round of air raids, the gathered corpses were cleared of a vacuum belt.
However, it didn't take long for the vacuum belt to be replenished by the new zombies, and they gathered together in groups of three and five, slowly and stubbornly moving toward the hospital's internal building, moving the stiff legs. On the top of the building, there are dozens of figures standing.
After the "earthquake" of unknown cause, Jiang Chen moved to the internal medicine building with the guards.
As they moved together, there were also female slaves in captivity of 50 predators. At this moment, these people are squatting in the water tank at the top of the building with no eyes, and there is no joy to regain their freedom. Some just don’t know the way forward. In order to prevent them from making any troublesome moves, he also divided two guards to watch.
Standing on the roof of the internal medicine building, Jiang Chen looked at the re-aggregated corpse and could not help but frown.
If it’s just a zombie, it’s not the case. In the corpse, he also saw the spit, the thrower, and even the meat mountain...
Usually, these varieties are generally hidden in pre-war densely populated areas, such as department stores, subway stations and the like. However, nowadays, even in a place like Dongcheng Hospital, there is a circle of dangerous zombies outside, which is somewhat intriguing.
"it's getting dark."
Looking up at the darkening sky, Jiang Chen then looked at Lu Fan standing next to him and asked, "How long does the helicopter arrive?"
In order to prevent the cccp air defense vehicle from slamming the airship with the subway line, after completing the deployment of the expeditionary force, the order number moved to Qincheng, which is about 300 kilometers away from here, and stopped at the top of the Bohai Bay.
As a medium-sized transport aircraft, the straight-51 has a very strong carrying capacity and a very high stability, but it is not known for its speed. From Qincheng to Shangjing City, it will take an hour to get there soon.
Now, it’s only half an hour.
"It's coming soon." Lu Fan replied.
"Where did you say these zombies came from?" Zhao Qiuyan was nervous.
"I don't know," Jiang Chen shook his head and said with a dignified look. "Intuition tells me that I shouldn't be able to get away with the earthquake."
Zhao Qiuyi secretly took a look at Jiang Chen. The look is like saying that it still uses intuition? It is something that individuals can see.
It was from the beginning of the earthquake that the whole city of Shangjing was like a change. It was like a zombie on the surface, such as a spit or a thrower. It’s like a pile of zombies. The seriousness of the problem.
Only a little Zhao Qiuqi did not understand.
Is there any inevitable connection between the earthquake and the zombies?
Do the zombies also have IQs, and in order to avoid the earthquake, they all ran to the surface?
No, the safest thing is that the subway is right. The Pan-Asian cooperation subway is designed according to the specifications of the nuclear bunker. What are the earthquakes in the district? It’s just that the buildings on the surface are all over, and the subway is not going to have anything to do!
Just as Zhao Qiu’s thoughts and meditations, Jiang Chen opened a holographic map and began to search along the map.
Soon, his eyes fell on the subway station next to Dongcheng Hospital.
When looking at the line of the subway station, Jiang Chen suddenly opened.
"Right, speaking, is your ability to use zombies?"
Zhao Qiuqi squatted slightly and shook his head.
"Do you mean mental stimulation? It's useless. Those things only rely on instinct to act, and there is no awareness at all."
"This way..."
Looking thoughtfully at the direction of Ping An Street, Jiang Chen did not open again.
Not far away, the horizon has already become dim.
The crumbling red day seems to fall at any time.
Once night falls, the whole world will no longer belong to humanity... (to be continued.)