(Today's five more, get out of the day and night. I will go to the hospital for examination later... I didn't believe that there would be occupational diseases in this line, but it is still much more attention to exercise. These days are really uncomfortable to eat. I hope it is only a psychological effect...
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In the most prosperous area of Dongcheng District, it is full of harsh flutes.
On the street that was not spacious, the car was blocked into a long dragon that could not see the head and tail. I couldn't figure out the situation ahead, and the phone couldn't get through. People had to use their horns and dirty words to vent their dissatisfaction.
"Can the people in front be quicker! What are you doing, Mom!" The truck driver, Jiang’s head, sneaked out of the window and yelled at the person in front.
Seeing that the crowded traffic was delayed, the man walked out of the car and looked around at the door, chatting with the driver of the car next to him.
"Shet, this is going to stop when."
"I hope it is not tomorrow. Do you know what happened in front?"
"Ghosts know, the phone can't get through, the network can't connect, my wife is still waiting for me at home. Fak, really suffocating, let's say we blocked the car here?"
"Probably... no. No, it seems to have blocked a year ago."
"I heard that we had a plane in Dongcheng District, maybe because of that." The driver of the other car also joined the conversation.
"Ah, what was the plane just now? I thought it was a meteor... No matter what, don't fall into my yard." The truck driver slammed against the window.
At this time, there was a loud noise in the distance. Everyone subconsciously shrank his neck and then resumed chatting.
The war has been playing for half a year, and the gunfire of Mindanao has not stopped. They will scream at first, but now they shrink their necks at most. People are animals that are good at habits. When they can't change this situation, they will start to get used to life in this war.
"The guerrillas are firing again?"
"The madman who is desperate... Wait, what is it?" The man leaning against the door suddenly noticed the commotion in front of the road and could not help but frown.
Someone is running wild.
Do not. A group of people are running wild. They ran through the gap between the vehicles, stepped over the front window and turned over from the roof, madly rushing to the living.
Their faces...
is blood!
Realizing that the situation is wrong, the man locked the door. Hesitating to sprint backwards in two steps, one bite his teeth and start to escape. Everyone ran up, in order to avoid the madman who was stunned by the inexplicable people.
The screams came one after another, and the roads that were congested became a mess. Reluctant to leave the driver of the car, or hung up. Or stepping on the gas pedal, although many people have seen the Resident Evil, but when all this goes out of the screen, everyone's first reaction is helpless.
Are they really zombies?
Are they living or dead?
Once there is such a hesitation, waiting for you is only death.
The truck driver slammed the window, but the half-closed window was caught by a hand that came in.
Cursing as he cursed, he rounded the steering wheel lock, slammed the **** hand and stepped on the gas pedal.
The truck smashed the BMW in front. Pushing it forward two meters, but it is no longer half a point.
The driver's face was pale, when he realized that it was a stupid choice to stay in the car when a group of bloodthirsty people flew.
The madman with blood on his face has surrounded him.
The driver slammed the steering wheel on his chest and looked at the window where the turtle cracked. The pants were lightly stained with yellow water.
At this time, he suddenly used the glory to see the glimpse. The taxi driver who was still talking to him was already taken out of the broken window. Cried the name of God and daughter, and was bitten by the zombies...
......
In the city of Cagayan, on the bridge across the Cagayan River, the police cars are in a row. An armed policeman holding a riot shield guards the police line and blocks the crowd trying to cross the river.
Dongcheng District has completely cut off the power grid, but these police officers use the municipal line, so the command system is not chaotic, the chaos is just the brain of everyone.
Compared with the unsuspecting people, they grasped the information from the front.
The crashed passenger plane carried an unknown virus. The life and death of infected people is unknown, and the clinical response is known to be in a frenzy, attacking all non-infected targets. The entire Dongcheng District of Cagayan City has been shrouded in the shadow of the virus. In order to prevent the spread of the virus to the Xicheng District, they set up temporary checkpoints on several bridges leading to the Cagayan River.
Of course, it is impossible for the grassroots police who blocked the bridge to know the inside story.
The order they received was only to block the bridge, no one could pass it. The riots that occurred in Dongcheng District were all caused by mobs. In order to prevent mobs from entering the Xicheng District with the crowd, they were ordered to block all roads leading to Xicheng District before the security forces took control of the situation.
However, the above people did not explicitly tell them how to solve this problem.
Including whether you should shoot when facing zombies?
shot? They are all civilians, even if they are broken because of the virus, but they can still move, that means they are not dead yet! For the unarmed civilians, or the nationals of their own country, who will bear the consequences of such consequences! What's more, what if I find a better way to solve this problem afterwards? For example, antidote or something.
It doesn't matter what the consequences will be.
Anyone who issues a firing order will face liquidation after the accident, and may even be detained with a "butcher" hat for hundreds of years.
Don't shoot? Tear gas and batons are almost useless for these madmen. Even if a well-trained soldier can rely on melee uniforms for one or two zombies, in the face of the swarm of corpses, this personal bravery has no effect at all.
No one wants to be responsible, everyone knows what to do, but no one wants to order that.
When the crisis came, the management was still pushing each other's attitude of responsibility, fully reflecting the weakness of the Philippine government in the crisis response.
In this regard, it has been fully reflected in several typhoons.
In the face of disaster, the country can't live without relying on the international rescue team.
"Why don't you let us cross the bridge! There is a riot and chaos! You don't stop them, but instead stop us from being poor people?" The man screamed angrily with his fist on the riot shield.
Violence, this is the official interpretation of the virus in the Philippines.
In order to avoid unnecessary panic. This is a good faith lie.
The reporter drove the camera and relayed the chaotic scene through the satellite base station.
"I am now in Cagayan, Philippines. At 10:37 tonight, there have been three shocking events in the city! Air crash. The guerrillas launched a general attack on the southwest military camp, and the green church in Dongcheng District passed the storm. The Moro guerrillas responding to the attack. In the crisis response, the Philippine government is weak and incompetent. Hong Kong reporters who run faster than Western reporters report for you."
Obviously, the report reported a mistake.
In the face of the people who are filled with indignation. The mood of these police officers is very complicated. They have to face sputum and saliva, but they can't fight back.
The government forces have urgently removed the strength of a brigade from the front line and are pulling out the protective nets on the streets two kilometers east of the bridge. As long as the situation on the bridge is controlled, a medical checkpoint will be established in a while to transfer the “safe” people to the other side of the bridge.
Thinking of this, the sheriff was a little relieved.
Although until now, the Ministry of Health did not come up with a plan to control the epidemic.
Suddenly, there was a scream in the back of the crowd.
Several zombies rolled over the railings of the bridge and rushed to the crowds.
The zombies have broken through the army's defense!
In the position where the riot broke out, the sheriff saw a zombie wearing a Philippine suit. He bit his ear. There are rifles on the shoulders, and the rifles are still bloody...
The zombies rushing into the crowd are like tigers entering the flock. People use bags, umbrellas, and even reporters' cameras to madly beat the zombies. However, facing these crazy beasts does not help.
People begged the special police holding the riot shield and begged them to let the road open. The police looked at the direction of the sheriff and waited for his orders. The sheriff held the intercom and anxiously said the first sentence, then he was silent.
It turns out. As long as you are standing in a specific position, even a small person can determine the fate of thousands of people.
The police saw their boss, held the hand of the walkie-talkie down, and then gradually relaxed...
The walkie-talkie slipped from the hand. He pulled out the police revolver from the waist and aimed at the crowd.
boom!
For a moment, everyone was quiet.
The man who fought for the police riot shield, with incredible eyes, slowly fell to the ground.
No one thought that the police would shoot. Even the police did not expect that their leader would fire the first shot.
"What are you waiting for! Shoot! Think about the loved ones behind you. They are infected, not thugs! Didn't see it! All the people who were scratched and bitten will become their kind! The responsibility is all mine, I am Command you, shoot! Shoot! Shoot!" The sheriff used all his strength to yell at his men.
The snoring blows away the fear.
The gunshots rang sparingly and began to intensive after the initial hesitation.
The abandoned people are desperate to face those who have guarded them, and those who have gone from pain to demise to indifference.
Thousands of people have sacrificed for the lives of hundreds of thousands of people.
The sheriff did not fulfill the ambiguous order of the superior, and arbitrarily reached the command to shoot. The people who didn't want to die began to jump, and the desperate people opened their arms. The people who were not willing to be abandoned used the last strength to throw stones at the explosion-proof shield.
The stone fell on the face of the sheriff and broke his forehead. Blood left behind his forehead and filthy his left eye.
However, he is laughing.
The "correct order" has been released, and what will happen in the end is not what he can expect.
He lifted his pistol again and closed his eyes.
Only this time, he is aiming at his own temple.
Oh! (To be continued.)