zombie frenzy

Chapter 761 Destroying the Oil Depot
The zombie opened its mouth excitedly, and the rancid breath spewed out from it, causing tears to flow from his narrowed eyes.

Victor grabbed the monster's hair and brought it in front of the big man bit by bit, as slowly as he wanted. Seeing the man in front of him who was beaten to death without opening his mouth struggling to avoid it, he pretended not to hear his begging for mercy. Very relieved.

"I said, I will explain everything, quickly take it away." The big man was so scared that his nose and tears came out.

If he has no fingers, he is considered a useless person. As long as he survives the torture, when the Speeding Party overthrows New York City, he will naturally be properly supported. As an old Speeding Party and the leader's confidant, this little treatment There are still some, but if you become a zombie, you will have nothing, not just the threat of death, but the fear from the heart.

Seeing too many companions who have turned into zombies, they are given a knife. No one regards them as former companions. In their hearts, mutated people cannot go to heaven. Although he does not believe in this very much, people When it's time to die, it's natural to believe in everything.

"Okay, let him talk." Guo Fei didn't speak until the tooth was less than one centimeter away from the big man.

Looking at the departing head, the big man heaved a sigh of relief. In just a short while, the cut wound seemed to be sprayed with blood, almost dyeing Victor in front of him red. With great difficulty, he tightened his muscles to block the wound, and then he became depressed. He lowered his head, "Ask."

Victor didn't clean up the blood on his body, he stuffed the zombie's head back into the box, found a cloth to wipe his hands, and asked carefully with a pen and paper.

In the meeting room, all the people gathered, and the big screen in front of them marked with red circles.

"These guys are too cunning, and there is never a fixed number of places to live at night." Victor explained, "According to that guy's account, the Speeding Party has a total of more than ten strongholds, and they randomly choose one to live in every day, and this is only them Only the leader can decide."

"How come there are so many?" Mark frowned, "Speaking of which, doesn't it mean that the outside world is all their territory?"

Victor said with a wry smile, "Speaking of which, they still took advantage of us and Kobe. Mark led people to wipe out most of the surrounding monsters. That guy moved the crowd of corpses twice, so that the crowd of corpses around them became smaller. Their mobility makes it very easy to get rid of."

"How many are there?" Bonnie asked.

"More than 1000, he can't tell the exact number," Victor said.

Bonnie was taken aback, "Why are there so many people?"

Victor said, "Only a few of them are members of the Speeding Gang, and many are survivors of other gangs. It took more than half a month to grow, and it took the opportunity of us to sell drugs to emerge." .”

"Did he say why he attacked Mark?" Bonnie asked.

"I told you." Victor said, "The warehouse Mark went to was occupied by them a long time ago. Some of them were good at digging holes, and they dug tunnels far outside, leaving behind those corpses. Guard them, which is why there were only a lot of zombies outside when Mark passed by."

Mark looked at Victor in astonishment, "You mean, those outside are all looking after his house?"

"That's right." Victor said, "The mechanical equipment inside has been thrown aside long ago, and now it's full of food they brought in, which is why a large number of speeding gangs have been attracted, and even their leader has been alarmed. gone."

"Shit." Mark said bitterly, "Of course I thought there was no one around when I saw the crowd of corpses. These guys killed a few of us without saying a word. It's too rampant."

Lawrence shouted angrily from the side, "Get rid of them, otherwise those people around will think we are easy to bully."

Miya thought for a while and said, "I can't find their addresses, but these guys all drive heavy locomotives. There should be a fixed warehouse for this fuel, right?"

"It's here, the location is relatively remote, it used to be a farm." Victor said.

The data has been transmitted to the supercomputer, and the staff of the command center have also prepared the attack plan. The lieutenant colonel just stood up and said a few words, and the command center suddenly sent an emergency call from the walkie-talkie, "Sir, it's not good. , Teams A014 and C118 were besieged by the enemy and suffered heavy losses."

"What?" The lieutenant colonel was taken aback, glanced at Guo Fei, and asked suspiciously, "These two teams have a large number of people, and there are several captains inside, how could they be attacked?"

"Where are they now?" Guo Fei asked.

"Fifteen kilometers away from New York, the surrounding teams have already gone to rescue." The command center said.

The lieutenant colonel shouted, "Send another 100 people there, damn it, let them find a way to hold the enemy back, and we must wipe them all out."

The meeting just now was suspended, and reports from the team in front came from the walkie-talkie from time to time, and the red lines on the screen kept approaching, quickly surrounding the accident site.

Guo Fei looked at the lieutenant colonel with a livid face, "There are still traitors in the city, damn it, just killed those at the bridgehead here, and they are demonstrating for us again."

"Bridge? What bridge?" Mia asked suspiciously.

"People from the Speeding Party sneaked into the city, and all of the team in charge of the bridgehead were their people. When they sent people to arrest them, they resisted and were shot dead." Guo Fei said.

Miya covered her mouth in surprise, "Qiaotou? My God, how could this happen?"

"Eugene, Musketeer, the two of you are in charge of the guards in the city. Let me review it again. Those who cover up and hide will be expelled from the city after being seized. Those who are involved in tipping will be severely tortured and dare to resist. Kill them on the spot." Guo Fei said fiercely.

Mark nodded and said, "Search the whole city, damn it, why are there so many remnants of the Speeding Party?"

Victor said next to him, "The guy we captured has only seen the few at the bridgehead, so I can't provide more information, and according to him, it seems that their leader has placed a lot of people in the city, most of them are not Members of the speeding gang, it's not easy to find out."

"It's not easy to find." Lawrence said angrily, "Damn it, the New York we captured, he is planning to change the world secretly. Fortunately, apart from Mark, otherwise, when we are kicked out I don’t even know.”

Eugene Musketeer looked awkwardly. The two of them were now in charge of the inner guard, which happened to be their duty. They were mixed into the guards at the bridgehead, and there were still many speeding gangsters in the city, which made them feel extremely annoyed.

"Sir, the rescue is late, and the two teams were wiped out." The person in the command center said in a low voice.

"What?" The lieutenant colonel was startled, stood up and shouted, "Chase, find out their whereabouts, leave them all to me, and send the drone out."

There was silence in the meeting room, and the faces of the people were extremely ugly. Just in front of their own house, two teams were wiped out by the enemy, including two evolved soldiers of the corpse king level. This was simply the biggest casualty in history. Feeling being slapped in the face.

"Get rid of their oil depot," Bonnie said, "so they can't fly again."

"Just an elite team." The lieutenant colonel said, "It's useless no matter how strict their defense is, Guo, I promise to blow it up."

Guo Fei thought for a while and shook his head and said, "No, they still have traitors here, maybe they are ready as soon as they go out here, there are still more than two hours away from here, maybe they can transfer at any time , ask Gore, is the tomahawk ready?"

The destroyer has been cleaned up. After the catastrophe, the shells adhering to the ship were knocked off, and the deck was cleaned three times a day. The rust was gone, and it appeared before people's eyes again. It was spotless. Comparing the ship port area, it can be regarded as before the end of the world.

The coordinates are quickly input into the combat system, the radar rotates, the missile bay slowly opens, a white smoke sprays out and covers the deck, and with the secondary ignition, a large group of flames sprays, and the tomahawk roars into the air, adjust the angle, pull There was a long trail of smoke, which quickly disappeared into the clouds.

The unmanned aircraft headed straight for the oil depot. The current radiation cloud and electromagnetic waves are greatly affecting the missiles. Just like the previous launches, one-third of them failed to hit the target. This time, they relied on the unmanned aircraft. Guide the coordinates in the sky, and pass the picture back to the command center by the way.

……

The oil depot was neither big nor small. Thousands of barrels of oil were piled up in the small valley, and the surrounding area was cleaned up. There was not a single zombie in a radius of several kilometers.

A large group of heavy-duty locomotives roared into the storage area, and people were playing around, unscrewing the fuel tank cap to add fuel. There were two spare oil drums behind each car. Once they came, they could guarantee a few days of use.

"You stay here and watch, I'm going to smoke a cigarette." A big man was addicted to cigarettes, looked at the busy crowd in front of him, said to his companion, and walked out with a gun on his back.

Leaving the oil depot far away, the big man looked around, smiled and took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it, and took a good puff.

This was the booty from his raid on the town last time, a box full of it, he endured the last one for two days, and finally couldn't help but ignited it.

call.

Breathing out a smoke ring, the big man turned his head to look at the guys in the distance who smelled of gunpowder, and shook his head slightly, "A group of idiots, they don't know they were pushed out to be gunmen."

Those people just came from New York, and it is said that they killed a lot of people on the other side, especially in the last wave, they even wiped out two teams of the other side.

However, the big man did not show any envious expression. If he remembers correctly, there were more than 200 people when these guys cheered before going out, but now it has been reduced by nearly half. Come on, this kind of head-on work, how can it be as easy as he is on duty at the oil depot and occasionally goes out to sweep in a safe place.

With a cigar in his mouth and smoking it beautifully, the big man unzipped the zipper and was pouring water on the ground when he suddenly heard a roar in the sky in the distance. He looked up and saw a missile flying rapidly. Fly out from the clouds.

"Shit."

The big man's mouth was wide open, the cigar fell from his mouth into his clothes, and the fiery red cigarette butt made his chest sizzle, but at this moment he couldn't feel anything, he just stared blankly at the silver-white missile crashing into it. Inside the oil depot.

(End of this chapter)