The counterattack of the villains

"Bang bang bang..."

On the second floor of the prison hotel, all the windows were opened, and more than [-] gunmen stood by the windows, shooting at the group of zombies.

However, most of the gunmen hiding here are pistols, and a small number are shotguns, shotguns and bolt-action rifles with rotary rear pull.

There are very few automatic rifles and submachine guns, only thirteen in total.

Eight of them were in the hands of Michael and other people who were preparing to attack, and only five were in charge of attracting zombies.

These gunmen have all fought zombies, and someone will always notice the weakness of the zombies. As long as one person notices, everyone will know.

So when they shoot zombies, they always shoot their heads.

If they had enough ammunition, nearly seventy gunmen would shoot live targets like this every day, and sooner or later they would be able to wipe out all the zombies surrounding this place.

But the problem is that they don't have that much ammunition. There are more than 5000 guns, but less than 100 rounds of ammunition, which is less than [-] rounds per person on average, and there are tens of thousands of zombies surrounding here.

With the gunshots and the restlessness of the zombies, more will be attracted, and it is impossible for them to kill them all.

Fortunately, their strategy worked. When the gunshots rang out, they made loud noises on purpose, and the zombies around the sides and behind all gathered towards this side.

The relatively calm zombies became crazy and irritable. They roared and charged towards the wall.

The zombies in the front desperately scratched the wall with their hands, their nails were scratched, leaving bloodstains on the wall, but it was of no use.

In fact, the walls of this hotel are only more than two meters high, and the zombies can easily rush in as long as they are stacked.

But these zombies can't do all that. They just raise their hands high and wave them meaninglessly in the direction of the gunmen on the second floor.

Since the zombies in the front row were squeezed tightly against each other, they would not fall to the ground, and naturally there would be no cascading situation.

The number of zombies in the direction of the back door decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Michael and other 40 people were quietly lurking behind the wall.

After the roar of the zombies could no longer be heard from the wall, they climbed up to the wall to observe. Seeing that there were no more zombies here, they climbed over the wall decisively and rushed towards a block.

There are two streets behind the prison hotel. They chose the street on the right because there is a department store in another block not far from there.

There is everything there, food, clothes, supplies, weapons and ammunition, as long as they can enter the department store, they have the opportunity to get supplies.

The premise is that they can handle or avoid the whole block, as well as the zombies in the department store.

But this is not a problem, as long as there is no zombie tide, they can use silent fighting and use knives to deal with the zombies.

"Roar... ouch..."

However, when they rushed to the intersection, their faces changed drastically, because this block was filled with zombies rushing towards them like a tide.

Obviously, these zombies were attracted by the gunshots, and the roars of other zombies would also attract more zombies nearby.

When these zombies saw living people like Michael, they became even more frenzied. The zombies who were originally walking speed started to trot.

Zombies infected with T virus and mutated will slowly evolve over time.

From the slow and staggering at the beginning, to the ability to sprint, to the ability to trot, and finally to the ability to run at full speed.

At this stage of evolution, these zombies are no different from those in the worlds of "World War Zombies" and "Train to Busan".

And this step is still not the final evolution. If it continues to evolve, the zombies can not only run tirelessly at full speed, but also make their mouths split open and their tongues become like octopuses.

Such zombies are undoubtedly a greater threat to ordinary people.

Seeing the corpse tide, the gunmen raised their guns subconsciously, but Michael stopped him: "Don't shoot, or you will attract more monsters. Let's go to the other side and go around."

A group of people rushed towards the street on the left, but before they could reach it, another wave of zombies poured out from the street on the left.

These zombies immediately spotted Michael's group, turned around and rushed towards them.

"Roar……"

Amidst the roars one after another, Michael and his party looked extremely ugly.

Corpses poured out of the two blocks on the left and right, and surrounded them. At this time, they either shot and killed their way, or they had to retreat back to the hotel.

After a quick calculation in Michael's mind, he quickly made a decision, "Go back first, and we will come out after these monsters are also attracted to the other side."

"This is a good thing for us. These monsters have been attracted. When we come out again, there will be no monsters on the street."

Everyone felt reasonable when they heard his words, and even rushed back towards the hotel wall.

However, when they returned to the hotel and joined the gunmen on the second floor, a scene of despair happened to everyone.

The wall that kept the tide of corpses out was finally overwhelmed by the continuous impact and compression of tens of thousands of zombies, and cracks began to appear.

Michael cried out: "Quick, let everyone go to the roof, and all the isolation doors on the lower floors are closed."

The gunmen hurriedly left the second floor to inform the survivors to move to the rooftop.

This themed hotel, which used to be an actual prison itself, was later abandoned.

On a whim, a businessman bought the abandoned prison and transformed it into a hotel.

The so-called transformation is just to decorate the prison cell into a guest room, and the other facilities are basically unchanged.

The gimmick of this hotel is to make people experience what it's like to be in jail.

Because of this, there is an iron door at the entrance of the corridor on each floor, which divides each floor into independent areas.

These iron gates can be said to be their last line of defense. Once the zombies break through, the hundreds of survivors hiding here will die.

However, these iron gates are made of solid steel welded, and their strength is higher than that of brick walls, so they are not so easy to be broken open.

The gunmen greeted the survivors to go upstairs, the few remaining food were also brought, and the iron doors on each floor were closed.

"Boom"

Not long after, with a muffled sound, the wall finally collapsed, allowing corpses to pour into the hotel, and the transfer of the survivors had not yet been completed.

The movement upstairs attracted the zombies to rush up the stairs, and then the corridor on the second floor was blocked by the iron gate.

The first floor of the hotel was quickly overwhelmed by zombies. Due to the narrow corridors, not many zombies could squeeze in at one time.

In the case of insufficient strength, it is impossible to break through the iron gate.

It's just that the situation has become like this, the survivors have no way out, and they are completely trapped to death in the prison hotel. It is only a matter of time before death comes.

On the rooftop, all the survivors looked ashen, and despair permeated the crowd.

Even Michael, who was as resolute as iron, was full of ashes and despair at this time, and had no countermeasures.

He sat against the parapet, hugged his wife and a pair of children tightly, and looked at the sky with empty eyes.

"Woooooooo..."

A pretty blonde girl in her twenties couldn't help crying.

She cried and said: "I don't want to die, I'm still so young, my life has just begun, I don't want to die, woo woo woo..."

Listening to her words, the others also felt sad, and there were cries one after another on the rooftop.

Some religious believers knelt on the ground and kept praying, not knowing whether they were praying for the gods they believed in to save them, or praying for themselves to go to heaven after death.

"Who will save us?"

"Don't we have Sentinels? Why? Why don't the Sentinels destroy those monsters?"

"Sentries only deal with mutants."

"Mutants, if the mutants are not wiped out by the Sentinels, can they get rid of these monsters?"

"Sure, mutants are so powerful, what are these monsters?"

In this desperate moment, these ordinary people hoped that there would be mutants among them, to wipe out all the monsters downstairs and save their lives.

This has to be said to be a huge irony. When others have powerful individual power, they fear, repel, hostile, and even wish that they would all die.

But when a disaster occurs, they realize that those people who are feared and rejected by them are the only ones who can save them.

But the government they trust and support is not reliable at all.

At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "Look, what is that?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a ship-like object in the sky, flying towards this side quickly from a distance.

When the object approached, they realized that it was not a ship, but a sword, a huge sword.

As the great sword lowered its height, they finally saw a person standing on the great sword.

It was an old man with white hair and wrinkled face. He was wearing a black metal armor and a black cloak behind his back.

Although the old man was old, his back was straight, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his demeanor was majestic and domineering.

After seeing his appearance clearly, Michael's face changed drastically, and he called out a name in surprise or joy: "Magneto."

Not only did he change his face, but so did the others.

Magneto has made public appearances in front of the media cameras more than once, and there are not many people in the Lighthouse Country who don't know him.

Magneto is different from Charles. He is really not in the mood to give a speech calling for peaceful coexistence in front of ordinary people.

Because he is very clear that mutants will rule this country in the future, and the social status of ordinary people will inevitably be lower than that of mutants.

Under such circumstances, why should he care about the feelings of ordinary people?
Therefore, when he came near the prison hotel, he went straight to his own business and did not intend to communicate with the survivors.

All the survivors saw that the huge sword under Magneto's feet began to split from the outermost layer, turning into a small sword with a length of several ten centimeters.

Soon, all the huge swords under Magneto's feet turned into small swords, there were thousands of them, and he himself was floating in the air.

The metal armor he wears is the foundation to ensure that he can fly.

The next moment, thousands of small swords plunged towards the ground like a torrential rain.

The survivors rushed to the edge of the roof to look down, and saw the ants-like zombies below, pierced through their heads by a small sword that fell from the sky, and fell down in pieces.

After killing a group of zombies, all the small swords turned sideways, forming a river of swords, rushing towards other zombies around.

In less than 10 minutes, all the tens of thousands of zombies surrounding the prison hotel turned into real corpses.

Including the zombies that crowded the first floor, they all fell to the ground.

Then those small swords flew back to Magneto's feet one after another, and recondensed into the giant sword that looked like an iron boat.

It has to be said that Magneto, who has found the correct way to use superpowers in terms of the efficiency of eliminating zombies, can be said to be the highest among mutants, except for Charles.

Charles's superpower is the same as Zhan Lan's, which can directly wipe out the remaining brain waves of zombies.

If he is assisted by a brainwave enhancement machine, he can even kill all zombies instantly.

It's a pity that the brainwave enhancement machine placed in the X mutant school has long been destroyed by the military, and there is no way to manufacture a second one without enough resources.

But even so, with his mental strength, it is enough to wipe out the zombies in an entire city in an instant.

So he split up with Magneto, and under the leadership of Zhongzhou team member Yu Jianfei, he started from New York and carried out carpet cleaning of North America from east to west.

If he encounters zombies and normal aliens that he can't wipe out, Zhongzhou team members will take action to solve them.

The others also formed a group of three, and each chose a route, pushing horizontally from east to west.

There must be at least one Zhongzhou player in each group to cooperate, because only the Zhongzhou team members can fly.

Of course, except for the two newcomers Cheng Xiao and Chen Zhiguo.

The two of them formed a team with Zhang Heng, and Zhang Heng took the lead to wipe out the zombies and rescue the survivors.

Zhang Heng basically just acted as a "pilot". When encountering a large group of zombies, Chen Zhiguo would shoot down a miniature nuclear bomb.

When encountering a small number of scattered zombies, Cheng Xiao used a particle gun to deal with them.

After all, although they don't care about destroying the city, it's better to do as little damage as possible.

A small number of zombies is not worth using miniature nuclear bombs, and the efficiency of the cooperation of the three is quite high.

However, when encountering a survivor camp and it is inconvenient to use miniature nuclear bombs, Zhang Heng will also take action.

……

But it is said that after Magneto solved the tide of corpses around the prison hotel, he flew over the rooftop with a giant sword.

He looked down at the survivors and said expressionlessly, "Boylston Street, Target Department Store, where the survivors of this city will meet."

"There are other mutants guarding there. It's safe. The demons along the way have been cleared. You can go there by yourself."

The group with Magneto is Zhan Ji and Gao Hongtao, because both Magneto and Gao Hongtao can fly, so they will go around to kill zombies and save survivors.

Holding a particle gun in his hand, Zhan Ji wiped out the Target department store and the surrounding zombies, and then guarded here.

There are plenty of food, supplies, guns and ammunition here, and it is more suitable as a temporary base for survivors.

After they clear the city of zombies, the survivors can start to deal with the aftermath.

Things like burning dead bodies, cleaning up cities, restoring electricity and stuff like that.

After Magneto finished his explanation, he was about to turn his giant sword and leave.

Michael shouted: "Mr. Eric..."

Magneto stopped the giant sword, did not turn around, but turned his head slightly, and turned his ear to Michael.

Michael hesitated and said, "You... why did you save us? After all, we... treated you like that."

Magneto said indifferently: "I don't want to answer this question. If you want to know the answer, you can ask the X-Men."

After speaking, he flew away in another direction.

Michael looked at his back, unable to say a word for a long while.

But the survivors on the rooftop wept with joy.

"We survived, thank God."

"Tch, it's Magneto who saves us, not the mutants, not God."

"No, I believe that mutants will come to save us, they must be guided by God."

"Fuck your god, I can't be bothered to talk to you."