zombie frenzy

Chapter 117 Satellite
The screen freezes, and the final picture is a slender black man jumping into the air, and a huge mace occupies the whole picture.

The blond man looked ahead silently, with no expression on his face.

Kakaka.

There was a clear sound of glass cracking, and the wine glass in his hand was gradually covered with cracks. With a bang, his five fingers clenched into fists, and the glass shattered, and he held it tightly in his palm.

After a while, he slowly loosened his fingers, and the shattered glass shards rustled on the plush carpet, and only a few red spots appeared on his palm.

"Boss, are you looking for me?" The white-haired old man hurried over and said somewhat dissatisfied.

R&D was at a time when he was nervous, and he didn't know what made him stop working. The old man was unhappy, and he lost his respect when he spoke.

That is to say, he can do this. If it were someone else, who would dare to talk to the boss like this.

"This is the video I just received, you watch it first." The blond man picked up the remote control and clicked the replay button, stood up and clapped his hands, walked to the corner wine cabinet to look around, picked out a bottle of wine, opened the cork, poured After drinking two glasses, he brought them over and handed one to the old man.

The old man shook his head, but received it under the eyes of the blond man.

"What is this stuff?"

The picture was very chaotic, a large group of zombies appeared on the screen, and they kept falling under the rain of bullets. The old man frowned, looked at the boss, and continued to watch patiently.

It's impossible to ask him to come up just for these, the old man reached out and took the remote control and clicked fast forward, he didn't have so much time to waste here.

The appearance of the evolved zombies failed to slow down the video. When Guo Fei appeared, he suddenly stood up, clicked normal play, and pushed his glasses in front of the screen.

The grid was glowing with azure light, and several scorched pieces of armor fell at its feet. The captain took out the capsule and swallowed it.

There was light in the old man's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the blond man, his chest rose and fell sharply, "Boss, where are the zombies?"

"No, I want to drink." The old man picked up the wine glass on the table, poured half of the glass into it in one gulp, and let out a long mouthful of alcohol.

"Failed."

The blond man shook his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if this matter was insignificant.

"The captain evolved into a zombie, and the team was completely wiped out."

"I don't care about this, that is just an experimental medicine, it's normal to become a zombie." The old man shook his head, "Zombie, I want a zombie."

"It is a pity."

The blond man picked up his wine glass and took a sip, "According to their last coordinates, I launched the poisonous snake. I don't know if there is anything left."

The old man froze for a moment, "Dead? It's okay to die, boss, even a piece of meat, even a small piece of meat can make our research and development take a big step forward, no, I have to find it."

"and many more."

The blond man reached out to stop him, and said with a smile, "I have already sent someone, even if it is ashes, they will send it to you, don't worry."

The old man rubbed his hands excitedly and walked back and forth in the middle of the room, "The corpse king, this is definitely a corpse king-level zombie."

He stopped suddenly, and looked at the blond man suspiciously, "This is the zombie that Ritter mentioned? But I didn't see the other party talking, and he didn't seem to be conscious."

The blond man narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have already called him over, it seems that this kid is hiding something."

"I don't understand these things, I'll go back first." The old man left in a hurry and stopped at the door, "Let me know as soon as you have any news."

The blond man nodded, and when the door was closed, he rotated the seat to face the screen, and lightly pressed a button on the desktop.

One-eyed Ritter was very nervous. He had been standing in the room for half an hour, but he still couldn't wait for the boss.

"Something happened, something must have happened."

He thought in his heart that only Guo Fei deserved the boss's attention, and he lied about it.

The scars on his body had healed long ago, and an alloy blindfold covered the hole on his face, and the strange patterns on it made him look even more fierce.

However, he was bent over, standing here motionless, his back was drenched with cold sweat.

"Damn it, what happened? Are they all dead?"

He shook his head secretly, "Impossible, no matter how powerful the corpse tide is, it can't match the bullets. No matter how powerful Guo is, ten evolutionists can destroy him in minutes."

After thinking and thinking, he still couldn't get to the point, so he just felt a little overwhelmed, whatever it was, anyway, the boss couldn't admit that he hadn't seen the other party talk when he asked about beating him to death.

The screen finally lit up, and a familiar voice came out, "Ritter, did you forget what you didn't say?"

"No, really not." Ritter argued involuntarily, shaking his head vigorously.

"You haven't asked me what it is?" The blond man looked at him funny, and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, "Okay, I don't want you to explain, the two teams have already assembled, what you have to do , Just go with them and find your so-called Guo, even if it is a piece of flesh the size of a fingernail, you have to bring it back to me, go."

The screen slowly dimmed.

One-eyed Lite wiped the sweat from his forehead, exhaled, and slowly stood up and walked towards the door. Suddenly, a voice came from the screen, "If you can't even find the meat this time, you don't have to come back , see what I mean."

"Yes, boss." One-eyed Lite was stunned and said tremblingly.

The door slowly closed, and envious eyes appeared in the security guard's eyes. They didn't expect that this guy could be interviewed by the boss twice in a short period of time, but they didn't know that this time might be the last time Cyclops Ritter appeared here.

One-eyed snorted, and strode out, deeply burying the fear in his heart.

"It will definitely work. No matter what, I must complete the task. I don't want to be abandoned, let alone become a zombie."

...Siberia.

In the endless primeval forest, there are a few wheel marks that are not very clear. Following the marks all the way, it is an empty permafrost layer.

Under the black soil is frozen soil that is stronger than steel. However, on this frozen soil layer, one can see the mud emitting a slight heat.

At a depth of three to forty meters down, there is a huge space with people coming and going and brightly lit.

"Report to the general, an explosion occurred near New York, and it is preliminarily determined that the explosion occurred more than 100 kilometers away from Flair Technology."

A man in military uniform looked at the screen in amazement, and after looking carefully several times, he raised his head and reported loudly.

"Flair technology?" The general frowned, "What kind of explosion?"

"According to the explosive yield and duration, it should be a Viper surface-to-surface missile." The man quickly operated on the computer and quickly got the result.

The general bent down to look at it, and slowly laughed, "Call the satellite over immediately to see what happened?"

"Yes, General." The man paused, then said hesitantly, "I'm afraid we can't get a satellite right now, at the earliest, it will be an hour later."

"Immediately, do you understand, stop other work and transfer over immediately." The general shouted.

The man lowered his head and made no sound. He manipulated his fingers nimbly. After the general entered the password, in space, a satellite quickly turned around and flew over New York.

The general looked at the screen, and the high-power camera continuously scanned the ground, and transmitted the image clearly.

There were huge pits on the ground, and there was no trace of any existence at this time. Beside them, two Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles were dumped on the ground, and a few pieces of armor were scattered beside them.

"Do we have manpower in New York?" The general looked excitedly, and turned to look at the man.

"Peter's team is a hundred kilometers away from them, General," the man said.

"Send them over to see what happened." The general straightened his military uniform and walked out quickly.

This matter is too big, even though the order has been issued, he still has to report to his superiors. As he walked, he wondered curiously what happened to cause Fryer to launch the Viper missile.

……the Alps.

An uninhabited mountain, buried by thick snow all year round, only occasionally in a few places, the black rock inside is exposed.

The white snow reflects the sunlight above the head, and it is impossible to survive here without wearing sunglasses.

Next to a big rock, the snow did not cover it strangely, but turned into thick ice, as if the snowflakes would melt when they entered here, and then freeze into ice under the cold wind.

Buzzing sounds came faintly from under the big rock. Looking closer, one could see a circular pipe cleverly hidden among several stone flakes, gusts of hot wind blowing out continuously. , It was them who melted the white snow blowing from outside.

The mountain peak was hollowed out by people at some point. Unlike Siberia's gray and dark tones, every room here is painted white, and even those who walk around occasionally wear white clothes.

"Sir, here is the latest satellite image."

The big screen quickly changed the screen, and the same screen as before was projected on the screen. The flames had not been extinguished, and wisps of green smoke still flew up from the pit from time to time.

"What do you think caused Flair to use the missile?" A middle-aged Caucasian man rubbed his chin and asked while looking at the screen.

"Sir, I think they must have encountered a powerful zombie." The secretary said standing behind him holding the folder.

The white man turned his head, "Why do you say that?"

"It's very simple. This is his territory. As far as we know, his family is probably the only one in the entire Americas. No other organization can make him do this. Now only zombies rule the world." The secretary mobilized the map and dropped New York He came out, "It's too close to New York, there are millions of zombies there, and there will definitely be more powerful ones than evolutionary zombies."

"No, no, you are just guessing."

The white man stretched out his finger and shook, "We who are engaged in science can't just live by guesswork."

"Notify, let the Beast Squad dispatch, and check there clearly. If it's a zombie, I'll take it down. If it's another organization, let them get in close contact, keep a friendly attitude, and try to pull us down." The white man ordered After thinking about it, he added, "If you meet someone from Fryer, try not to have a conflict."

The white man walked out, and whispered as he walked, "If I remember correctly, this guy doesn't have many missiles, so just launch one?"

No one knows that the space is busy at this time.

The silent satellites in orbit began to emit gas flames one by one, moving in low-earth orbit, and quickly flew over New York.

Images of the explosion site appeared all over the world, but most of them just kept silent after seeing it, waiting for the further development of the situation. They don't have the ability to go to New York yet, but the radio waves in the sky are constantly Teleportation, the parties that had no contact after the catastrophe, after the explosion, once again opened the contact, making the world even more chaotic.

(End of this chapter)