zombie frenzy

Chapter 841 Huge Group of Corpses
In the sky, the ghost flew past the radiation cloud, and the captured scene was sent back, which surprised the staff.

The dense gray-brown figures occupy a large area of ​​wilderness, and the entire screen is now gray-brown. If the staff hadn't accidentally touched the zoom-in button, they might have missed them in the blink of an eye. You know, on the ground It was covered with radiation dust, and the color was gray. The corpses were only a little darker than the ground, and a small group could still see more spots, but when it was a large area, people's eyes could easily have illusions.

"Let it turn around and come back." The lieutenant colonel looked at the screen, turned his head and said, "Also, transfer both Ghost No. [-] and No. [-] to find out how big it is."

Under the cloud layer, there was an astonishing whistling sound suddenly, and a strange cloud of gas was formed in the air, and then the Ghost unmanned aircraft flickered for a moment, and disappeared not far away in an instant.

Three unmanned aircraft shuttled back and forth over the wilderness. The high-definition camera captured the scene below and quickly transmitted it to the command center. The supercomputer buzzed, and the number representing the number of zombies jumped rapidly. It reached a hundred in the blink of an eye. over ten thousand.

"This is probably the largest group of corpses we have ever seen." The major murmured.

"Expand the search further." The lieutenant colonel said worriedly.

The major stared at him with wide eyes, "You mean, there is such a group of corpses next to it? Impossible, it's already a million."

"Nothing is impossible." The lieutenant colonel said, "Before this, would you dare to believe that there were such a large group of corpses? Since this one can exist, there is nothing wrong with two more. Don't forget, the total number of zombies in the whole country It is estimated to be close to [-] million. Even now, there are at least tens of millions. Not all monsters stay in the city. Didn’t you hear Guo say that? There were a large number of monsters in the first two days of the catastrophe. The monsters have been out of the city for such a long time, and the ones in the wilderness definitely account for more than half, so it's better to be careful."

The ghost flew away hiding under the clouds, and searched twice in the surrounding hundreds of kilometers. The lieutenant colonel was relieved only after confirming that there was only such a group of corpses in this area.

"Where is this side? Who is the closest?" the lieutenant colonel asked.

He was just sorting out the information during the period after he left in the office. He only knew that Ghost No. [-] was a little closer to Mark, but he didn't know the exact location. The two started out, and they were basically in the vicinity. Only after bypassing the lake mouth, the team would separate and move away.

"This is the middle of Omaha and Milwaukee, a little bit north, it's a wilderness, there are no towns for dozens of kilometers around, Mark just recovered Grand Rapids, and now he is going to Gary, Bonnie is going from Fort Wayne to Indianapolis Go, Mark is much closer." The major said after flipping through the information.

"Inform Mark and ask him whether to collect Gary first, or kill the corpses first." The lieutenant colonel said.

Such a large group of corpses is close to them. If it is not eliminated, it needs to be watched by unmanned aircraft in the sky at all times. Otherwise, with a distance of five or six hundred kilometers, with the strength of the monster's feet, it may suddenly appear overnight. In front of them, but staring at it is too resource-intensive. They only have three unmanned aircraft in total. Staring at this place, other places have to be put down. The question was handed over to Mark.

The lieutenant colonel smiled. In fact, he knew what Mark would decide without even thinking about it. He definitely let Gary go to attack the corpses.

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Gary, outside the city, the convoy was gathering, and the soldiers jumped out of the carriages to check their equipment.

"Go away, turn around, we're not going to Gary, guys, there's a big deal waiting for us." Mark jumped out of the car and shouted excitedly.

"Head, what's a big deal?" A team leader approached with a smile.

Mark said, "The group of corpses, the group of corpses that will definitely let you beat them softly."

A few soldiers next to them opened their mouths, "Be soft, my God, isn't that at least hundreds of thousands?"

"Hehe, you are too underestimated." The captain said, "The head of the corpse group of 40 did not say that it was soft. According to me, at least 50 was paid."

Mark smiled and patted the captain on the shoulder, "Don't guess, that's right, it's definitely 50, and it's doubled, 100 million."

"How much?" Everyone who heard it was stunned. Those with cigarettes in their mouths fell to the ground with a thud, and those with kettles splashed water all over the floor.

100 million, let alone read it, they have never heard of it. Some shouted excitedly, while others were a little worried. Looking at their companions, their expressions became unsightly.

"Don't worry."

Some captains who have experienced several wars said with a smile, "Are there a lot of millions of zombies? Three thousand electromagnetic guns, flying a kite all the way, only need more than 300 bullets to shoot them all, and ten magazines are enough. At that time, I guess you will still not get enough of shouting."

Three hundred rounds of ammunition are far from exhausting the battery. Speaking of which, when Bonnie and the others faced zombies, a few electromagnetic guns fought against thousands of monsters, and everyone hit the battery with steel balls. It's all empty, and in the end there will be a hand-to-hand battle. These numbers are really nothing.

The soldiers gradually laughed, the huge number was broken down by the captain, and it was as simple as replacing ten magazines. The worry was no longer entangled, but the excitement became a little depressed, and the monsters that they felt they could kill All of a sudden, there was an unsatisfactory feeling before the war started.

"Let's go." Mark shouted loudly.

People quickly jumped into the car, the engine started to roar, and the heavy-duty trucks and buses turned around and galloped away at a fast speed.

Overhead, a cloud of unmanned aircraft chased the convoy. They could not support such a long distance. The figure quickly lowered, flew over the carriage and hovered, stretching out a pair of arms, giving them Hold it in your hand, connect it to the power supply and start to replenish the power.

Although there are survivors who have walked this road, but the number is not large, only some traffickers and survivors who defected to New York pass by occasionally. Like this kind of wilderness away from the city, no one dares to stop and wipe out the monsters on both sides of the road To kill them, they basically escaped as much as they could, and only killed them when they couldn't escape.

From time to time, zombies were alarmed by the roar of the engine. Those on the highway, with blood-red eyes, screamed and rushed towards the convoy.

"Crush them to death." Mark shouted, pointing at the oncoming monster.

Bang bang bang.

The raptor that cleared the way screamed and went up, and the body of the pounced zombie was instantly shoveled in two by the impact angle, and the upper body was covered with blood, rolling and flying over the roof of the car.

On both sides of the heavy truck, the gunmen stood behind the armor, held their guns, and fired from time to time. Those in the bus were not to be outdone, opened the windows, and competed for their prey one by one, competing for marksmanship.

The largest group of these monsters is only more than a hundred. For the survivors who passed by here, it is already a huge number, but for a huge team of 6000 people, there are [-] electromagnetic guns alone, and the zombies are not enough to distribute. , Often before they can see clearly, they are killed by guys with quick eyesight, quick hands and excellent marksmanship, causing those gunmen who can't make a move to complain non-stop.

"Head, this is too much of a waste of bullets." Inside the Raptor, a captain-level burly man looked outside and said.

The consequence of the scramble is that a zombie will be spotted by several or even a dozen people at the same time. The long convoy, with densely packed gun barrels protruding out, sometimes does not know who did it when it hits. Some even had their heads smashed, and their bodies were full of eye-catching. This is the rhythm of being shot at least a hundred times.

"It's okay, let them fight." Mark said, "Take this opportunity to practice more marksmanship, and they will be able to shoot accurately when we fly the kite."

"The head is right. The number of monsters in the last few times has not been large, and they have not received enough training. Now is just right." Another captain said.

After regaining several cities, these people began to become rich and powerful. When they were poor, they used to collect garbage all day long, dismantling the steel and plastic on it and re-melting it. Now, this kind of work has long since stopped. Now, with enough resources, there is no need to save, let alone training, even if it is wasted for playing, not many people will feel heartache.

In fact, the most important thing is that there is no need to spend money to buy materials. At this stage, as long as the materials in the next city are theirs, they are unowned, and they are allowed to consume them, unless they are in short supply, like fuel. Otherwise, it would be wasteful to use, just like Mark, who used the Raptor F650 as the team car before, and never thought that the fuel consumption would be several times higher than that of the 150.

With tens of kilometers away, the convoy began to slow down, and unmanned aircraft flew out, buzzing, and quickly headed towards the group of corpses.

This area happened to be in the middle of several small towns, and the nearest one was tens of kilometers away. It used to be someone's farm. After leaving the road and entering the wilderness, you could still see some broken and broken fences.

The rotor-type unmanned aircraft did not fly high, that is, at a height of more than [-] meters. With the buzzing sound, the corpses in the distance became a little restless. They looked up at the sky one by one, and saw the flying past. Behind the figure, countless agile zombies jumped up from the ground, stepping on the shoulders of their companions, jumping high, and waving their claws to catch them. However, these monsters jumped at a height of about ten meters, and they couldn't even touch the sides. He fell down in embarrassment.

In the middle of the group of corpses, a particularly tall and mighty monster stared at the passing figure, its blood-red eyes flickered, its teeth bared, and it kept roaring towards the sky.

There are a large group of monsters standing around it, each of them is much taller than normal zombies, and there are hundreds or thousands of them. Following the roar of the leader, they all screamed crazily and restlessly. For a while, the whole wilderness was alarmed. The sound is enough to spread dozens of kilometers away, and it is as terrifying as thunder here.

The convoy approached slowly, and Mark led the people to carefully observe the size and movement of the corpse group, analyzing the proportions of various monsters inside.

Although he is warlike, he is not the kind of reckless and blind person. The lives of thousands of his subordinates are hanging on his body. A wrong decision will cause a lot of casualties.

However, no one noticed that when the buzz sounded, the unmanned plane hadn't approached the middle of the corpse group. Beside the particularly tall monster, a monster with a short stature and a big head quietly lowered its body. , with the cover of his companions around him, he perfectly hid himself.

(End of this chapter)