zombie frenzy

Chapter 814

The sound of the engine of the heavy truck shook the whole city. No one appeared when they yelled before, because these guys didn't dare.

They were scared to death, and the sounds of cars and people couldn't call them out of their hiding place. It wasn't until someone remembered that the sound was extremely familiar, and then they went out secretly, waiting for the dark clouds outside the city to disperse and escape. Finally, these guys couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out desperately.

The Raptor didn't stop, and neither did the heavy trucks behind. As soon as these guys ran out, everyone knew who they were.

The gunmen watched with contempt, and several guys slapped the cab, loudly urging the driver to leave quickly.

If there was no such thing as the square, they would not have left. Although the bats entered the city overwhelmingly, they were scattered all over the city without any accidents. It is impossible to save all the people, but they should be able to save them. In a city with ten thousand people, less than half is several thousand. These people completely ruined themselves.

I don't have the slightest sympathy for people who want to drive themselves away. They are not charitable organizations, let alone real American soldiers.

That is to say, at the beginning of the catastrophe, people still maintained moral goodness. When they found that the world could not be reversed, even good people would kill and rob goods after they continued to be hungry. These people won Pittsburgh but won Treated like this, I have long been resentful in my heart, but now I see these guys following behind in despair, and they all burst out laughing triumphantly.

"Wait for us."

"Help, stop."

"Don't leave like this, please."

"Take me away."

The crowd gathered more and more, and when they got to the back, two or three hundred people followed behind the convoy. Some rushed out from the side corners and wanted to pounce on the car, but were knocked down by a gun butt, lying on the ground with blood on their faces. On the ground, crying and watching them leave.

The convoy didn't go too far, and they still needed to spend the night in Pittsburgh. Not long after leaving the blood-stained square, Bonnie took a fancy to a hotel, and the Raptor turned and drove directly to the entrance of the lobby to stop.

"The first team and the second team searched, and the rest rested on the spot." Guo Fei said.

Glancing at the survivors who followed tremblingly behind him, he stretched out his hand and tapped these guys. The soldier answered in a clear way, and someone walked over immediately.

"Don't come near here."

Bonnie curled her lips, "A bunch of idiots, they didn't know what they thought at the beginning."

Mark smiled, "That's because our clothes blinded them. Anyone who sees soldiers in camouflage entering the city will have thoughts in his mind."

"Don't they know that soldiers can also shoot?" Bonnie asked suspiciously.

When carrying out orders, there is never any politeness at all. After a few warnings, they will definitely shoot and kill them. They will not let them mess around because of some soldiers. Bonnie finds it a little incredible. She remembers participating in a In action, some people also tried to attack the soldiers. At most, they just shouted and someone shot over there. Afterwards, they just took off their military uniforms, and there was no stricter punishment.

"There are a lot of them." Guo Fei explained, "There are about 4000 survivors here, while we have less than [-]. In addition, each of these guys has a gun in their hands, and every one of them who can survive is The level of the evolutionary, of course, I think I have the strength to deal with us, if I didn't kill those guys at that time, if I didn't express my intention to quit, it is estimated that they will kill people secretly in two days at most."

Bonnie stopped to take a look, shook her head, and Mark said beside her, "Let's go, there's nothing to see."

But in the end, the gunman let go and didn't drive them all out of the hotel, but gave up the outside area to these guys.

They also have their purpose in doing this. No one wants to do the night watch outside the hotel, but someone needs to do it. Since they are entangled, it is better to hand over this area to them. After working hard all day, first and The bat swarm fought a battle, and then rushed for several hours to find the base, carried them away and fled. By now, the bats were already exhausted, and after several times of chasing them away, the captain rolled his eyes and led them back into the lobby after warning Inside, the night watch is handed over to these survivors.

In fact, this place has been wiped out, and the bat swarm has just left. It is impossible for any monsters to appear. The so-called night watch is just a formality. If it is not like this, the captain cannot give up the task he should do.

Survivors who had been terrified for more than a day sat paralyzed on the ground. Some of them brought food when they went out and sat on the ground eating and drinking, while others came in a hurry without bringing anything. When they saw others eating, they couldn’t help themselves. Some people were hungry, and after swallowing for a while, some people gathered together and boldly went around to look for supplies.

On the outskirts of the city, not far from the wreckage of the mountain of corpses, a heavy locomotive turned off, rowed all the way, and stopped quietly by the side of the road.

A big man in leather came down, took off the sunglasses on his face, turned over and climbed up to the roof of a small building next to him, raised his binoculars and looked inside for a long time, until he saw the lights coming on from a hotel. With a smile, he picked up a large walkie-talkie, said a few words in a low voice, jumped off and drove away quickly.

The sky gradually darkened, and the hotel was already brightly lit. A long cable was dragged from the Raptor's battery to the electrical box, lighting up the bottom floors.

The survivors sat blankly with their heads raised, staring blankly at the lights in front of them. Many people's eyes were red. This was the first time they had seen such light in half a year.

No one said anything to get out, and no one tried to get close to the gunman and begged to take him away. At this point, there was only endless regret in his heart.

If it wasn't for the restlessness that day, it is estimated that they are staying in a bright place now, eating hot food with peace of mind, and don't have to worry about bats breaking in from the door and window.

Randomly found a clean guest room, and after opening the window to disperse the turbid smell inside, Guo Fei took the radio to communicate with New York.

The building was only slightly damaged, and there was not much loss of personnel. Guo Fei was relieved. After knowing that the counterattack was successfully completed, he just laughed twice, and was reminded that Gore was waiting for his tomahawk to disturb him. mood.

"Damn it, where are we going to find missiles now?" Guo Fei said irritably.

"Is this the only base around here?" Mark asked.

Bonnie glanced up at him, "It would be nice to have one, who do you think will build missile bases everywhere in his home?"

Guo Fei asked, "Is there any other way?"

Bonnie thought for a while and said, "If it is to find a reserve base, or to find a missile force, there is another one, a destroyer, but I think most of the domestic warships are floating outside, and there are still enough ammunition left in the military port. Too few, and it's not sure if someone blew them up."

"Can't those people in the family study production?" Mark said, "If you don't have one, you can do it yourself. You can't do it with such precision as the Tomahawk, so you can always do something simpler? Don't worry about anything else, let's deal with Gore."

"Producing missiles is not an easy task." Bonnie was doing science popularization, "It's not a firearm, it can be used by assembling iron blocks. There are too many parts in this thing. With our current scale, I'm afraid we can only make a battle at most." the ax casing."

The three of them stared at each other, and none of them could come up with an idea. Over there, Gore was pestering Miya, which made Guo Fei even more determined to stay in Pittsburgh, and that guy couldn't leave anyway. My own destroyer will stay here until the modification of those electric vehicles is completed.

The night was getting darker, and the lights had already been turned off. Except for a few people on duty in the lobby, the rest of the people had already fallen asleep.

Those survivors went to bed earlier than the tired shooters, and hid in the basement in fear, without closing their eyes for a moment. When they arrived here, although they were excluded from the hotel, they still felt full of safety. After eating , They didn't even have the right to chat together, they just found a place to lean on and fall asleep.

There was still a dim light in the lobby, and the survivors didn't find it dazzling. Instead, they felt the light, and felt much more at ease, snoring against the wall one by one.

A guy who drank too much water before going to bed got up, looked around in a daze, didn't dare to go far, swayed his body, walked a few meters away, found a place with people on his back, and directly Unzipped the pants chain.

There seemed to be a strange sound in the distance, the big man tried his best to open his eyelids, squinted his eyes and looked around.

After a while, the sound became clear, as if the engine was roaring, and it was a bit like the sky was thundering.

The big man looked up at the sky, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, he shook his head vigorously to wake himself up, and looked carefully at the wall next to him.

Snapped.

A small gravel fell on the palm of his hand. The big man turned his head to look at his hand, and then it fell from the top of his head at a certain time. The big man felt something bad in his heart. He squatted down, pressed his palm on the ground, and the ground began to vibrate slightly.

In the hotel, several gunmen on duty at night stared at the glasses on the table. The water in them was rippling constantly. They looked at each other and rushed out of the lobby quickly. The remaining one picked up the glass. The walkie-talkie announced the situation loudly.

The sound of footsteps awakened the survivors outside. One by one, they got up, followed the gunman to look around, and started talking in a low voice.

In the distance, the direction of the missile base.

More than a dozen heavy locomotives were roaring and galloping across the wilderness. The locomotive in the lead had a stick tied to the back of the seat, and a stump was hung on it. The cut was full of blood, but it no longer dripped blood. The skin looked a little pale, obviously drained, and it looked like it was only taken off the person's body two or three hours ago.

Looking back, each car has the same shape. The only difference is that the positions of the limbs are different, and some of them even have a human head hanging on them.

The headlights of the locomotive projected bright lights, illuminating the wilderness brightly, avoiding pits and rocks everywhere, bouncing and bumping, and heading towards Pittsburgh at a fast speed.

Behind them, there was a dense crowd of blood-red eyes, the ho-ho and the roar of the engine mixed together, and the black figures chased them frantically, and they couldn't count them all.

The city was right in front of them, these guys rushed in without hesitation, led a large group of zombies, entered from several streets, and the final meeting point of the driving tracks was the hotel.

"Enemy attack, damn it, someone lured the monster over." The gunman shouted loudly.

The sleeping man was used to wearing clothes. When he heard the shout, he jumped up quickly, put on his helmet, picked up his gun, held his backpack in his hand, and quickly went downstairs.

"Damn it, let's get out of here immediately." Guo Fei shouted angrily after looking at it.

Fighting zombies in the dark is not a good thing, even with night vision goggles, it is not suitable for such a large-scale confrontation.

The convoy started up quickly, and people got into the car in a hurry. The survivors screamed wildly, and threw themselves on the carriage desperately. Finally couldn't help it anymore, "Leave them alone, let them go, hurry up."

(End of this chapter)