The once-bustling North Side of Chicago is in a bleak state, with blue smoke and flames from crashed cars, and pools of black blood on the ground and walls telling their sad stories???????? ｗ?ｗｗ．

"All guns are equipped with silencers, try not to cause a commotion among the zombies, and quickly break them down. Let's go. Hans gave the order from the command car.

Zombies are not human beings after all, there is no fear only instinct, and the huge gunfire will only attract an endless sea of zombies, so even if the equipment on the team members is good, it may cause casualties, so Hans did not hesitate to choose the safest option, recklessness is not the creed of a soldier.

All the team members quickly acted according to the order, one by one the teams quickly rushed into the buildings on both sides, and the rest of the team members closely surrounded the personnel carrier and watched vigilantly.

There was a crunch, a fist slammed into a wooden door, and the lock was quickly twisted from the inside. The owner of the fist crashed into the house, and another member of the team behind him also rushed into the back room to search.

"Safety." A short voice sounded in the headphones.

The two of them left the room immediately, and as soon as they returned to the corridor, they rushed over with 5 zombies, and it seemed that the sound of slamming the door just now was still a bit loud.

It's a pity that in front of well-trained fighters, the number of people does not bring a ripple in their hearts.

After a few subtle gunshots, the zombies tumbled to the ground, each with a dark bullet hole on their foreheads.

At this time, a fat zombie belatedly appeared at the door next to the team members, opened his mouth full of blood and bit it, bang, a muffled sound, and the fat man's skull was splashed with smashed bones.

"It seems that it is still very useful to add steel plates to the elbow pads." The team member who did this rubbed his murder weapon against the wall and teased.

"Alright, move on." The two men continued to search the level.

Each team completed their tasks efficiently, Hans assigned personnel according to different buildings in the command vehicle, and the security team, which was based on special forces and was armed with a wrestler training method and rune equipment, finally showed its fangs.

Whether it's close or long-range, hard buildings or endless zombies, nothing can stop them from completing their mission.

As Jeff's group of recruits became familiar with the battlefield under the leadership of veterans, the entire cleanup level was actually improved, and even the rescue detachment of the National Guard behind them was almost unable to keep up with them.

The colonel, who led the National Guard to reinforce him, looked at Sheriff Boyt in surprise: "Are you sure they're just a security company?" He pointed to the zombies on the ground who were all shot in the head and asked, "Could it be that they recruit retired elites from the special forces?" ”

The sheriff rolled his eyes in a rare way, he didn't want to answer any questions about the Brotherhood now, he had heard about the exorcism show that night, and he didn't think it was strange for any monsters to appear in Lee's natural abilities, even if it was a group of werewolves serving him.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that there was really a group of werewolves serving Li now operating under the cover of night.

Liana led her people out of the way of the human eye and into the North Side, where they were tasked with cleaning up the places where large groups of zombies gathered, such as nightclubs, theaters, and other facilities with a large number of people at night.

In an underground nightclub, the enclosed space allows the virus to work the most, and everyone becomes zombies, or food in the mouths of zombies.

There was a loud bang, and the iron gate of the nightclub did not play a role, and black shadows continued to rush into the nightclub from the broken gate.

The zombies made their way to the door of the sound, and the virus left them with only a little sense of predation, but this time they didn't encounter food.

The werewolves did not hesitate at all, and with a few jumps of flexible body, they went deep into the zombie group, and soon the stumps and severed arms flew in this nightclub.

This kind of work is a bit too simple for the werewolves, first of all, their flexible bodies do not have a few ways that zombies can touch, and the tough fur is not something that the zombies' loose teeth and nails can hurt, on the contrary, their claws can bring fragments to the zombies when they grasp them casually.

Especially when a group of werewolves act together, the picture is so beautiful, but Liana is not very happy with it: "Oh my God, can't you lighten it, this filthy blood has stained my hair." ”

The werewolves on both sides who were responsible for protecting her looked at each other, and they really had nothing to say about this slightly clean werewolf princess.

Of course, Princess Liana is not useless, looking at a nightclub that was cleared in less than 5 minutes, she gave an order, "This kind of cleaning is too slow, there is no need for so many people in one place, so be it." Let's divide into 3 groups, Anderson and Henry, and you two will take one group and act separately. ”

"Miss, what about your safety?" One of them asked.

Liana gave him a look, "Can you beat me?" "Since learning the Four Spirit Fist, Liana now firmly occupies the second place in the family's combat power list, if she wasn't still a little lazy, Finley might not be able to win her.

Anderson and Henry looked at each other awkwardly, agreed to the eldest lady's order, and each led a team of werewolves to other target facilities.

Liana nodded in satisfaction when she saw that her orders could finally be carried out. Suddenly, a nasty smell wafted through the air, and she twitched her nose vigorously, "Do you smell anything?" It gives a particularly nasty feeling. ”

The werewolves under her command were also scattered and searched with their sensitive noses, but unfortunately, probably because of their strength, they didn't show anything but the smell of zombie rancidity.

Liana looked at the direction where the smell came from suspiciously, and there was nothing unusual, so she led her men to the next target with a big grin.

On the back of the building where she couldn't see it, a dark figure let out a breath and peeked out half of its head to look at the backs of the werewolves in the distance.