Doomsday Dark Age

Without powerful firepower and well-trained soldiers, even if ordinary people paint the fort with blood and brains, it may not shake the tight and strong shell of the fortress that is damaged by armor-piercing missiles, let alone their guns. There were not many of them, and even the violent ones were just holding some stones or metal sticks. In the face of dense and powerful firepower, they were like pieces of paper in front of the storm.

If the internal affairs guards of the fortress united as one, they might not be able to hold on to this well-defended front line before the "medicine" ran out, but in front of hundreds of corpses, in the middle of the pool of blood under their feet, these people have never received war training. Many amateur soldiers collapsed. Not everyone can keep calm in front of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Not every guard can remain unmoved after shooting dozens of people. The wounded screaming miserably, and there was a way to retreat, and the citizens who went crazy in extreme fear caused the guards hiding in the fortress to collapse.

The guards are no different from the citizens outside. Their food, clothing, housing and transportation are no different from ordinary people. They go to work and commute on weekdays, picking up girls and hanging out in bars is their life. There, you can imagine that they will hold guns that are more decorative than practical tools, and commit perverted acts of killing people. Moreover, the city council has not gone to the point where they will die for the city council. Even if they die for the city council, they may not be given a decent and dignified funeral. On the contrary, it may be that the recycling center has too much Valuable material that can be recycled.

Under this premise, these well-to-do guards threw away their guns one after another in the bloody vomit, and seemed to take off their black uniforms after going crazy, and they no longer wanted to be sandwich biscuits here, waiting Torn to shreds by an angry crowd.

Dozens of mentally broken guards wanted to escape from this bloody and crazy place. The escaped guards caused more people to flee. Only the officials were still struggling to intimidate the fleeing subordinates and let them return to their posts. , These officials are like possessed by demon gods, their eyes are bright red stimulated by blood, they brandish pistols, and order their subordinates to stand firm until the last moment, not because they are loyal to the city council, but because they know that in front of the angry crowd , Any show of weakness will trigger a hundred times of crazy killings. If they don't shoot, they still have a chance to lay down their weapons or turn against each other, but once they shoot, they have no way of turning back.

The torrent-like crowd rushed through the empty area where hundreds of corpses were piled up, against the rain of varying strengths, amidst roaring and shouting, they made a final sprint, stretched out their arms and waved wildly, just waiting to kill those hateful corpses. The guards were strangled to death, and just when the madness of the "chaos" was about to reach its final peak, an officer in the uniform of the section chief led a few of his confidantes, and rushed to the side of the heavy machine gun with gritted teeth. The machine guns are military supplies temporarily removed from the defensive fortresses on the edge of the city. Although the army was withdrawn, these old-fashioned automatic firepower remained. Just in case, a few were deployed to the square for defense, but no one I really thought about using this kind of big killer. After all, in the city, a little carelessness may cause a huge disaster. Even in the most tense time, these cannons were not loaded.

The huge half-person-high box requires two people to lift it up at the same time. It slid down the track on the black back of the machine gun and stuck on the mouth of the mouth with a click. When the heavy bolt was pulled up and down, there was a crisp metal sound. The dark and dignified muzzle of the gun has already been aimed at the dense crowd less than ten meters away. As long as the trigger is pulled, a more brutal killing will be staged here.

The thick black muzzle is like the eyes of death, gazing at the angry and desperate crowd. At the moment when the section chief let go of the bolt crazily and cruelly, a little bright line of fire suddenly flew from behind and hit them on the back of the head. , The moment the blood splashed, skulls soared into the sky, and then there was a loud gunshot, more than a dozen rifles fired intensive gunfire, and struck back from behind the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Dozens of guards were killed on the line of defense in the messy gunfire. Huge gaps appeared in front of the angry people. They didn't think about what happened and desperately decided to die. Launched a final sprint to the guards, and when they rushed into the middle of the fortress in a dangerous manner, they roared out a heart-piercing cry, grabbed the blood-stained rifle from the guard's body, and chased the fleeing guards in a hurry. [

In order to protect themselves, the guards fired again, but among the crazy crowd, the gunfire that could not form a firepower net and crossed rays was like sand submerged in the water, and even the waves did not stir up, and the citizens fell on the ground one by one. At the same time as the gunfire fell, the guard who fired the gun was also dragged into the crowd by several big hands, and there was no chance to stand up amidst the miserable howls.

The black crowd rushed past the final line of defense. Hundreds of guards were crushed by the crowd and behind them. They left their posts in a hurry, threw away everything, and fled frantically to the parliament building behind them. Dare to be behind, from time to time guards were thrown to the ground by the crowd behind them, and before they could get up, they were trampled by the crowd and roared past.

The chaos and killings in the square reached their peak at this time. Among the crazy crowd, the guards didn't even have the courage to look back, and the guns in their hands became decorations. Once the gun is shot empty, there is no chance to replace it, and it can only be swallowed by the crowd with a horrified expression.

The crazy crowd rolls forward like an avalanche, devouring everything that can be swallowed, not only swallowing the guards of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but even the military floating vehicles blocking the front are overturned to the ground. No matter how humble and polite the gentleman is on weekdays, they will turn into thugs. In the blood and gunpowder smoke, they vent everything they can. On the overturned military vehicle, people are like ants standing on the vehicle, sending meaning to the flooded crowd below. Unidentified shouts, dancing and pointing at people's final target, the parliament building.

The parliament building is not a tender egg that has been peeled off its shell. In fact, the parliament building was used as a defensive fortress at the beginning of its establishment, and the guardian inside is not the Ministry of the Interior, which can be defeated in one blow, but the members of the parliament. personal bodyguard.

The guards who are running around are fleeing, and the only way out is the parliament building. At least in their eyes, the parliament building guarded by them can always find a place to hide. As long as they are not trampled to death immediately, there is always a chance They escaped with their lives, but no one thought that it was the parliament building that took their lives.

There are at least 500 guards who can rush out of the crowd, and two-thirds of them have weapons. If they can be organized, they may not be incapable of fighting. He didn't want to open fire on the innocent citizens, so he just wanted to escape. He was about to rush into the magnificent parliament building when the open door suddenly slid left and right and closed heavily, making a heavy sound. A sharp thorn pierced the hearts of the guards fiercely.

The door to escape was closed, some people stopped hesitantly, looked up at the towering parliament building, begged the high-ranking members of parliament to give them a way out with sad eyes, while more people crowded up and slapped The gate, or smash it down hard with a gun, to smash a way out for yourself.

The crowd behind cheered like a tsunami and rushed over one after another. Seeing that the guards were about to be swallowed by the crowd, at this moment, deep small holes were exposed in the middle of the gate at the bottom of the parliament building. In an instant, some guards had an idea and rolled to the ground to escape, while more people were enveloped by the sudden dense rain of fire.

The protective clothing that can resist being pierced by a sword cannot block the kinetic energy of the head, the protective clothing is easily torn off by the quilt, and a scarlet blood mist is sprayed out. In the spray of blood mist, the rain of saturated shooting Suddenly, dozens of guards twitched all over their bodies and kept retreating. Some fell down with bloody eyes, and some were torn apart by the dense rain, turning into more than ten pieces of different sizes and walking in front of the gate. A bloody lake with a radius of tens of meters.

The rain at the gate was just the beginning, just like the neon lights on the outer wall of the entire building were activated, the rain gushed out from every corner of the building, and enveloped the crowd below, like a heavy rain pouring from the sky. It is like a magnificent scene of volcanic eruption and magma ejection. Under this gorgeous landscape, the moment when several people just blurted out their cheering slogans, it is like a wheat field torn by a strong wind, falling down piece by piece, and piled up half a meter on the ground. high hills.

Encouraged by the victory, the crowd behind pushed forward desperately, sending more people to the forefront of the magma, and fell to the ground in pieces, becoming part of the corpse. In the messy and dense rain, some survived. The victims sat and cried among the corpses, not even knowing how to avoid the rain around them. They were terrified by the sudden change, and could do nothing but cry. Hit, die.

Some people were injured but did not die. They struggled to climb out among the piles of corpses, exposing their backs in the rain. While climbing, they stretched out their bloody palms to ask for help from the fleeing people outside. It's a pity that no one saw their miserable appearance. Even if they saw them, they didn't dare to rescue them in the rain. Except for being shot a moment later, few people could crawl out alive.

This is the last reliance of the city council members, clone soldiers who will never rebel. In the underground world, cloning human beings is taboo. In addition to the resources and energy consumed by cloning far more than ordinary people, there are also unstable genes of cloning. , causing them to be easily damaged suddenly. With the same resources, more perfect biochemical beasts can be bred. Except for the big consortia and rich people who have a lot of resources, the army refuses to enter the clones.

Here, clones have become the last line of defense for the congressmen, and it is they who have no psychological bottom line that will slaughter ordinary people with the attitude of completing the task, watching several people fall in a pool of blood in the rain, whether it is a protest The people, or the guards of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who were still protecting the parliament building just now, were all covered by the rain. [

The target who was hunted down before fled backward together with the chaser. From the parliament building to the fortress, there was a black tide of human heads all over the place. Under the rain, it was like sea water at low tide. There were bloody blanks, and when the crowd retreated back outside the fortress, the area less than 500 meters away became a place of death and mourning.

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