315. Chaos
"Quiet, everyone, please be quiet. I'm Ma Ziliang, the captain of the first team stationed at Base K, so please keep quiet now. ”
Through a miniature loudspeaker, a tall officer standing at the gate on the basement floor spoke in a calm tone.
Zombie birds, like zombies, have a keen sense of smell and hearing. If the noise continues here, there is no guarantee that it will not be discovered.
The survivors who have survived for two years in the last days naturally know these common senses very well. When Ma Ziliang spoke, they all silenced their voices, except for a few coughs occasionally, the entire negative layer was silent.
Fei Qianlan put her hands on her chest, leaning lazily against the wall, her eyelids lowered, and she looked like she was sleeping. In fact, she quickly urged her spiritual sea, and conjured up hundreds of slender beams of spiritual power, which quickly extended from here to the top floor of the office building, and danced directly into the air at a height of thousands of meters.
Through her psychic powers, she could clearly 'see' Base K, the heart of the fourth district, and the streets outside were empty except for the indiscriminately parked vehicles. The outermost area was chaotic, perhaps because there was no safe place to hide in the basement warehouse, or perhaps because there was no leader in charge of the evacuation leader, many ordinary survivors ran around in panic.
That's not a good sign. Fei Qianlan's faint eyebrows frowned, and she suddenly had doubts in her heart. Before, she heard Nalan Junyao mention the ordinary survivors outside the third district, and thought that the other party should have some arrangements.
But looking at the current scene, could you guess wrong?
Immediately, she noticed that there was a change in the direction of the research institute in the third district, and a whole ten trucks were roaring towards the fifth district. She sent a few wisps of spiritual power into the research institute, only to see that the underground negative layer was full of survivors.
It is estimated that it should be Nalan Junyao's arrangement. After all, the materials used to build the institute are strong and strong, and they are much safer than the dilapidated brick buildings on the periphery.
Soon, ten trucks approached the 5th district. A young man jumped out of the cab of the first car, with a snow-white shirt and crisp suit pants, and a handsome face, exuding the temperament of an elite successful man.
At first glance, Fei Qianlan recognized the identity of the other party, Park Kyung-hee, a member of the Dark Night Organization.
"Listen, everyone, get in the car quickly, I'll take you to a safer place and take refuge!" Through the loudspeaker, Park Kyung-hee's voice echoed over the street, hula attracting many survivors hiding in the shadows.
They scrambled to jump into the trucks, and in just half a minute, ten trucks could no longer be loaded.
Central area office building, B1. Fei Qianlan, who closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, keenly caught the sound of the air flow of wings fluttering in her ears, and her heartstrings tensed in an instant. They're coming!
At the same time, Park Kyung-hee was about to give the order to return to the research institute in the third district, when suddenly a somewhat familiar female voice sounded in his head, and his face immediately became gloomy.
"It's too late, don't go back to the institute. If you believe me, you might have a chance to survive by heading straight out of the base now. ”
Who?!Who's talking?!
After Park Kyung-hee looked around vigilantly, Huo Ran looked up at the sky above him, forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, gritted his teeth and decided, "Seung-woo, rush out of the base immediately!"
Although the identity of the other party is unknown and his behavior is very strange, he has a faint premonition of crisis in his heart, and the zombie birds should have come!!
The distance between Sector 5 and Sector 3 was so far that even if they were lucky enough to arrive, they would not have had time to evacuate the survivors in the vehicle. More likely, all the attention of the zombie birds was directed to the research institute.
You know, there are nearly 10,000 ordinary humans hiding there, and if they are discovered, the boss's plan will definitely be in vain.
"Urgent notice, urgent notice, other survivors who are still staying, find a place to hide nearby, find a place to hide nearby!!"
After throwing out these warning words, ten trucks rushed out of the fifth sector with maximum force like arrows from the string, and rushed towards the outside of the base.
When they arrived at the Sixth District, a large black cloud appeared in the sky overhead, instantly obscuring all light. There was a loud bang, mixed with a long, rough roar!
Park Kyung-hee fixed his eyes and saw that where the dark clouds were flying in the sky, it was clearly a dense crowd of zombie birds!!
They have long been mutated, their body size is dozens of times beyond the ordinary, and they are excitedly flapping their huge wings, bringing up a strong air current, and for a while, the entire K base is flying sand and rocks, and there is no daylight!
"Brother Park, what should we do?!" Li Chengyu, who was in charge of driving, saw those nearly 100 zombie birds through the window glass, his face was extremely pale, and he asked in a panicked tone.
"Go on, don't stop, rush out of the base with more force!!" Park Kyung-hee's eyes were as calm as water, but his whole heart was in his throat. Inexplicably, he recalled the voice that rang in his ears earlier, and reprimanded without hesitation.
The zombie birds hovering over the K base, with their keen sense of smell and ear power, quickly spotted the ten trucks, and the strong human smell turned around and swooped down excitedly.
"Ah, hell, the zombie birds are coming!!" The survivors crowded at the outskirts of the truck, someone saw a large black 'cloud' with sharp eyes, and quickly chased after them.
"Quick, drive, they're coming!!"
Landing in the last truck, the survivors yelled in panic, slammed the iron sheet of the car, and frantically urged the driver to speed up the accelerator.
"No, I'm going inside, it's too dangerous outside!" Some of the men and women standing at the very edge of the car, their minds turned very quickly, and began to tear through the crowd with all their might, trying to squeeze into the innermost part of the car.
It's just that the survivors who have survived the apocalypse are simple-minded. Who wants to be a shield for others?
The small riot on the edge of the truck, like a little Mercury falling into the oil pan, instantly stirred and crackled.
Seeing that they were hugging each other and scuffling together like infighting, a certain young fat man who was guarding the outermost position spat and shouted in a low voice, "Stop, hurry up and stop me, if anyone makes trouble again, Lao Tzu will shoot him first!"
In a vicious tone, he picked up the M3 shotgun in his arms, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the chaotic crowd in the car, showing a threatening meaning.
The survivors, who were still making a commotion before, immediately stopped moving. The young fat man turned around neatly, and fiercely connected the buckle machine, and dozens of shotguns spread out, slamming towards several behemoth black shadows that were approaching.
A certain zombie bird that is at the brunt of it, before the mutation, was just a petrel that could be seen everywhere, and its small body has now grown to a large zombie species of nearly three meters after a fourth-order evolution!