Returning from the low-magic world, do artificial intelligence first.

Chapter 300 Chaos City
Issa is only 19 years old this year and doesn't read much. He just does odd jobs on weekdays, but he is different from other people in Taiz who spend more than half of their income on buying khat grass to chew and paralyze themselves.

Except for the money necessary for daily life, Issa has saved all the money, and managed to exchange it for American knives.

He dreams of having his own small shop, and is working hard for this goal.

While other peers took money to buy the evil plant leaves and kept chewing and lying aside drunkenly, Issa was trying to juggle more work.

And with his hard work, his savings officially broke through $[-].

With the continuous increase of deposits and the closer to the goal, Issa's motivation has become more and more powerful.

Soon, soon!
As long as you have three thousand dollars, you can start your own plan.

However, at this time, he suddenly heard that Saihu armed forces had started to attack, which filled him with worry.

Isa is also a believer, but only a shallow believer. He cares more about himself, his relatives, and his own life than his belief. He doesn't want war.

However, Taiz is the third largest city, so it can't affect here for the time being. He can only work harder, and at the same time, he is also considering the way out in the future.

I have a deposit, and I can take my mother and sister to escape here when it really comes to a critical moment.

Caring about the war outside while working part-time has become something he has to pay attention to every day.

But it's a pity that the specific situation is beyond what he can find out. All kinds of gossip are flying all over the sky, and he has no way of judging what is true from it.

It wasn't until most of the military and police on the Taiz side left for support that he realized that the battlefield might be heating up.

Moreover, with the departure of the armed forces, some turmoil and violence began to appear in Taiz. It felt that people's hostility was getting heavier, and gunshots could be heard from time to time.

Then he lost his job, so he could only wait for the news with his mother and sister at home with the food he had prepared in advance.

Been around every day to see what's going on.

Until one day he learned from the neighbor's uncle that a madman appeared in the city, who would bite anyone he saw.

And the gunshots on the street became more and more frequent.

It wasn't until he was at the window that he saw a bloody woman jumping on a man and biting madly. He didn't realize that the threat posed by the madmen in the city might be more serious than the battlefield outside!
This Taiz can't stay any longer!
Picking up a self-made spear for self-defense, a machete, and the rest of the food on his back, he rolled up his savings and hid it in the most secure place on his body. Issa took his mother and younger sister out and prepared to go to Aden .

Issa’s mother is a traditional Yemeni Arab woman. Because the family was poor, she took care of all the housework and was very strong. She also followed behind Issa with a rolling pin. Although her younger sister was only 12 years old, she also carried a board on her back. Xiao Bao Bao followed along with the scissors in hand.

After they came out, they found that many neighbors had the same idea, and they all set out on the road together.

When they came to the streets, the number of those madmen was also increasing!

The madman itself is not scary, and the speed is not very fast, but the key is that Yisa found that the man who saw the bite with his own eyes seemed to suddenly go crazy, and started to attack other people!

"Devil! These are devils! Don't be bitten by them!"

The neighbor's voice brought panic, and the panic brought panic, and then the gathered people quickly dispersed, only knowing to run under the pursuit of those madmen behind.

Once you get rid of one batch, you will encounter a new batch. It seems that there are everywhere in the city!

It can be encountered in any direction, and it will appear no matter which way you go.

Dodging batch after batch, I don't know when it will end.

After a weary mother knocked a madman's head off with a rolling pin, she was finally bitten by the one next to her.

"Hurry up, Isa, take care of my sister, I will stop them."

The mother who was bitten had a miserable smile on her face, and then kept hitting the head of the madman who bit her with a rolling pin, and took the initiative to stop the madman coming from behind, using her not-so-large body to block it madly The madman behind.

Even if he was thrown to the ground, he reached out and grabbed one of his ankles.

The constant struggle tripped one madman after another.

Issa wanted to turn back, but he knew that going back now would be a death for nothing, and he would only live up to his mother's expectations.

So I could only pull my sister who was at a loss, and kept rushing forward with tears in my eyes.

There can't be crazy people everywhere, there's always a place, there's always...

Gunshots came from the front, and he didn't know what was over there, and he didn't know if the other party would kill innocent people indiscriminately, but this was the only place to go at this time.

Pulling my sister around the corner of the street, all I saw were corpses lying on the ground, and those gun-wielding figures in ceramic combat uniforms and pig-head masks in front of me.

As soon as the two appeared, someone raised the gun, and the boy kept waving the spear in his hand, screaming constantly

"We are people! We are people!"

However, the group of heavily armed men with guns didn't intend to put down their guns at all. After a while, the guns shot out streams of flames.

Da Da Da~
The harsh voice appeared in Issa's ears as if it had slowed down. He could only helplessly hug his sister and turn around with his back facing the direction of the shooting.

Feeling the bullets passing by, the god of death kept waving the sickle around him.

But soon he found that he hadn't been shot, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the crazy people chasing him in front of him, falling down like cutting wheat!

The bullet pierced through the body, bringing up a large handful of plasma, which scattered all over the ground like splashes!
The sound of bullets piercing flesh is so penetrating.

The lunatics fell one after another, unable to break through the fire blockade at all.

Modern weapons are like a meat grinder, knocking down all the chasing lunatics to the ground!
Can't make any waves.

Looking at this scene, the young man was also dumbfounded.

The lunatic who chased after him with nowhere to go, was as fragile as a baby in front of this group of people...

In the live camera footage, you can also see Umbrella's volley, bypassing the pair of survivors and sweeping away the 'zombies' behind.

That kind of visual impact and shock suddenly made people feel that compared with these zombies, Umbrella's people were much more terrifying!
The gunfire stopped, and there was no longer any infected body that could move, and piles of them were piled up at the corner, which looked extremely tragic.

"Check the wounds on both of them, and then let them enter the survivor team."

Cheng Xue waved her hand casually, and two members immediately stepped forward.

The inspection is not trivial, it is to observe the clothes, check the hands and feet and other places that are easy to be bitten, and if there is no problem, signal them to go to the survivor team of 30 people next to them.

These are gathered along the way.

At this time, the photography team in the team also started to shoot the survivors, and at the same time, the commentator gave some explanations

"Our main purpose is to investigate, but the survivors we meet along the way can also be gathered together. They will all be witnesses. Of course, some people may wonder if we are afraid that there are infected people among them who concealed the report?"

Having said that, the commentator paused, and then the pitch-black pig-head mask and helmet moved towards the camera, and said to the audience staring at the camera.
"It doesn't matter if you conceal it. To put it bluntly, how do these things bite through our protective clothing and gloves? It's just scary..."

If it is at the beginning, some people may still question it.

But the speed of clearing the field before, and the destructive power of complete crushing level undoubtedly showed that this group of armed figures with pig's head masks, ceramic bulletproof vests, and cut-resistant gloves were fully armed.

A hundred times scarier than zombies...

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