CHAPTER XLII

"There are ghosts!" In the next moment, Mo Bei heard his own distorted voice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The cold wind in the subway tunnel suddenly became manic, Mo Bei turned around and ran, after a few steps, his back hurt, and Mo Bei felt something penetrate his skin and muscles and grasp his ribs. Rushing forward, Mo Bei pulled away the special grenade.

"Boom!" A violent flash of light burst out instantly, and Mo Bei heard a twisted scream, and the thing that was grasping on his ribs shrank back violently. The ghost carried the damage caused by the hernia lamp pouring in, and the warm blood was sprinkled on his face, and Mo Bei vaguely saw that a soldier was torn in half.

Ghosts are howling, soldiers are screaming, and explosions of gunfire flashbangs are heard one after another. The screams of humans and ghosts mingled to create a musical force of hell, and many soldiers were killed before they could even react. Ghosts flashed through the soldiers, blood and water forming the red carpet at the ghosts' feet.

The light of one flashbang disappeared, and Mo Bei immediately pulled away the other, he didn't run or move, just stayed there and used his weapon to protect himself. The power of the special flashbang is far from being comparable to that of a hernia lamp, and Mo Bei can hear a ghost's scream without pulling out a flashbang.

Mo Bei's back was bleeding, but he felt that the ghosts around him were leaving his neighborhood. The ghosts can resist the light of the hernia lamp, and the low-power hernia lamp in the tunnel can't kill them in a short time, but the continuous flashbang can, so the ghost who wants to kill Mo Bei retreats.

Mo Bei quickly used up the six flashbangs on his body, and there were no ghosts around him, but Mo Bei didn't stop, he opened the safety of the shotgun and shot continuously at his side, and all the six shotgun bullets were empty. The dust of the peach wood formed a thick fog around him. Taking advantage of this dense fog, Mobei quickly reloaded bullets.

In the face of living corpses and other mutated creatures, Mo Bei can still help his other comrades, but in the face of the attack of a group of ghosts, Mo Bei can protect himself, and sometimes he can't even protect himself.

The sound of screams continued to sound from east to west, and the soldiers of the entire special operations brigade were attacked, and it is not known how many people were killed by passing through the special operations brigade, and the ghosts quickly retreated. They can ignore the damage caused by the hernia for a short period of time, but even powerful ghosts can be killed if exposed to the hernia for long periods of time.

The ghosts came and went quickly, and soon only the moans of wounded soldiers were left in the tunnel, and the rich smell of blood filled the entire subway tunnel.

Mo Bei waited for the peach ash to disperse, vigilantly carrying a shotgun to look around, and only relaxed his tense nerves when he was sure that all the ghosts had left.

"Hiss!" As soon as the tense nerves loosened, Mo Bei felt a sharp pain in his back, and he quickly took off the military uniform outside, and walked around his body to cover the wound. As soon as he took a step, Mo Bei saw a crystal two meters away that was flashing with a blood-red halo, it was a ghost crystal, Mo Bei quickly went up and put the ghost crystal in his pocket. Mo Bei must have killed a ghost just now.

Sanguang is dead, An Long is also dead, Chen Kui's chest was torn and he bled a lot, but it should be fine. Zhang Yu was bitten, and the little thumb of his left palm was bitten off, but there was not much pain on his face, but a look of happiness. In any case, he is luckier than most people if he doesn't die, and there is hope for him to continue to live if he doesn't die.

Mo Bei searched back and forth twice before digging out Wang Jie from under several corpses, Wang Jie was covered in blood, Mo Bei initially thought he was dead, but this guy was not injured at all, Mo Bei pulled him and he got up. When the ghost attacked, it was very chaotic, and Wang Jie dragged two corpses to block his body and killed himself. He was lucky that the ghost attack didn't last long, so he didn't notice him.

There were more than 1,000 people left in the special operations brigade, and more than 400 were killed on the spot when the ghost attacked, and many were seriously injured, more than 100, and more than 200 were slightly injured. Major General Zhang didn't die, he didn't do anything except one of the guards who sprayed blood on his face before he died.

After a short silence, the gunshots suddenly rang out, Mo Bei and Wang Jie immediately jumped up, and after a while they ran over with dozens of people to find that it was Major General Zhang's guards who were shooting their own people.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Wang Jie yelled but no one listened to him, he was just a company commander. Mo Bei raised the muzzle of his gun and shot a long shot at the top of the tunnel, before the guards looked over.

"They may be infected, Major General Zhang ordered us to carry out a clean-up mission!" The captain of the guard team only turned his head to look at Mo Bei and Wang Jie, dropped a sentence, turned his head and shot a soldier in the head who had one of his thighs torn off.

Being attacked by a ghost does have a certain risk of contracting biochemical viruses, but this does not mean that ghosts themselves can spread viruses, but that ghosts may be mixed with monsters such as ghouls, and being attacked by such monsters will be infected with biochemical viruses. In Los Angeles, the general practice is isolation, but now that there are no conditions, Major General Zhang chose the easiest way. Since there is a risk of infection, let's strangle the risk car.

The captain of the guard was about to continue killing when a bullet suddenly flew in his forehead. Mo Bei didn't expect Wang Jie to shoot, but he immediately raised his gun and pointed it at the guards, and the soldiers behind him also made the same action. There are three or four hundred wounded soldiers in total, and Mo Bei and many people behind him are wounded soldiers, so is it possible that Major General Zhang is also going to kill them all? A garbage major general with a useless dick wants so many people to raise their hands and wait for death with one order? Who the hell is afraid of when it comes to this.

Major General Zhang's guards are now only about forty people, but there are more and more people behind Mo Bei and Wang Jie, and these guards who have hardly fought with living ghouls and various monsters dare not shoot even when the captain is dead.

"Get out of their guns!" Wang Jie killed the captain of the guard team is to completely tear his face with Major General Zhang, and his next order also proved that he fully understood this. Mo Bei didn't know what Wang Jie was thinking, this matter could be solved in a softer way, and now was not the time for infighting, but it was obvious that Wang Jie had the support of the wounded soldiers by killing the captain of the wounded soldiers.

Wang Jie's order was immediately carried out, and the military uniforms with special markings on the guards completely lost their usual deterrent power, and more than forty people were easily shot, squatting on the side of the tunnel and not daring to speak.

"What are you doing?" Wang Jie seemed to want to shoot these forty or so people, and at this time, Major General Zhang's adjutant ran over with a company of soldiers.

"It's nothing, these people shot their comrades for no reason, and they should be shot immediately according to the zero-hour wartime decree!" Wang Jie glanced at the adjutant and said lightly.

"Fart, let them go. Wang Jie, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a little background!" The adjutant's face turned red with anger and roared.

"Don't go too far, it's not time yet. Killing a guard captain Major General Zhang can still bear it, killing all the guards, he will definitely fight with us, otherwise he won't even be able to command a single soldier tonight!" Mo Bei pressed Wang Jie's shoulder and shook his head at him and said in a low voice.