Chicago is still lit up at night, and people are enjoying a delicious dinner in restaurants and bars.

In an abandoned building in the west of the city, a group of addicts are also enjoying their "dinner", and they arrive in their paradise amid smoke and syringes.

Three figures stopped in the dim and dirty place, and one of them said, "All right, put things here." ”

The two people behind lightly put the box on the ground, and the person who spoke took out a black hemispherical thing from his arms and buckled it in the center of the box and turned it.

With the rotation of his hand, the four corners of the box clicked out of the four buttons, and seeing this scene, the person in the lead hurriedly beckoned to the remaining two, "Go, go." After saying that, he ran outside.

The three of them ran to the car outside the building and drove away without looking back.

Soon, four sticks popped out of the corners of the box and fell to the ground, while the lid of the box was raised, and a stream of green gas wafted out of the box.

An addict in the building staggered to the toilet, and was hit on his thigh while walking, and he looked down in a daze, it was the black box, he squatted down curiously, lifted the lid and looked inside.

A puff of green gas sprayed on his face, and there were only 4 empty clear glass bottles in the box, the caps connected to the mechanism on the top of the box, and now the caps had long been opened, and the inside was empty.

Just as the disappointed dude was about to unzip his trousers in this box, an unknown virus had entered his bloodstream and headed straight for the center of his brain.

The virus frantically devoured the nutrients in his blood, and quickly took control of his brain, and at this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind, and that was hunger, extreme hunger. Moreover, his eyes also mutated, and the world in his eyes turned gray, except for the blood flowing in the bodies of the addicts around him taking on an alluring red.

"Ah!!h A terrible cry rang out in the abandoned building.

Jack was an office worker, and as usual, he sat in the same spot in the café and watched the fiery chick pour coffee for the guests, and in his opinion, it was the best time of the day.

"Ahh There was a scream from outside the window, which didn't disturb his mood to enjoy the view, but unfortunately, the chick straightened up and looked out.

A group of people ran out of the window in a panic, looking back as they ran, as if they were hiding from something. It's a pity that nothing can be seen from the angle from which Jack is sitting.

The waitress placed the coffee pot on the table and pushed the door out to see what was going on. Jack looked at her, and as soon as he pushed open half of the door, her face changed drastically, and he turned around and shouted, "Run!" Then he quickly pushed open the door and ran in the direction of the crowd.

Sensing that something was wrong, Jack drank his cup of coffee and stood up, leaning over to the window like the other customers in the café.

Oh my God, it's an apocalyptic scene, countless ragged and bloodstained men are chasing and biting the others, their pace is not particularly fast, but it seems to be tireless, Jack watched as a fat pale man pounced on a lady and tore at it like a beast.

"Oh my God." The people in the café were frightened, and quickly opened the door and ran out. Jack also ran out with everyone, but unfortunately, his tie was caught by the closed door, and he desperately tried to pull it out, but the two men had already run to his side and pounced on him, and the last picture of his life was two large mouths full of blood and flesh.

The Chicago Police Department's phone was paralyzed again, and countless calls came in asking for help.

Sheriff Boyt listened to Officer Caroline's report while wearing a bulletproof vest, "The zombie wave started in the abandoned neighborhood in the northwest, and it spreads very quickly, and the people who are bitten will also mutate into zombies, so it is impossible to tell how many people are infected at this time." The zombie's mobility is slightly weaker than that of normal people, but its endurance is amazing and tireless. ”

"Are there any weaknesses?" Boyt began to load his magazine.

"The fatal parts are the head and heart, which are the same as normal people, but the other parts are useless after being shot, and there is no pain."

"Sheriff." Officer Joe hurried in from outside, panting and telling him, "Congressman Trump needs a team of police to protect him."

"Go ****** Councillor." Boit pointed his finger at Joe, "Sue sù that bullshit councillor, I was paid by all Chicago citizens, not him, and let him hire someone from the security company himself." ”

After saying that, he turned his head and shouted, "Everyone follow me, go to Dividson Avenue to build a defense, and don't let those rotten eggplants stain all of Chicago." ”

"Yes!" All the officers were inspired, and Boyt was their hero at the moment.

Joe looked at Boit's back, gritted his teeth, and picked up his weapon to keep up with the large army.

Caroline sat next to Boitt and frowned and asked, "Is it okay to ignore those calls for help?" ”

"There are so many things that can be managed at the critical moment, if you can't cut off the forward route of this group of debris, then the whole city will fall into chaos, and no one can save it." Boyt replied calmly, knowing that there was no hesitation at such a time, and that any mercy could cause irreparable mistakes, although, his own son was also in the North End.

When he came to Dividson Avenue and got out of the car, Boyt immediately gave an order: "Use police cars and barricades to set up a separation zone to stop all rotten eggplants coming from the north, and if there are ordinary people, isolate them first and hand them over to the doctor to see if they are infected." If there is an infection, tie it up first. ”

"Nathan, you can take someone to guard the bridge, no problem."

"Yes Sergeant, leave it to me, the anti-narcotics team will come with me." A police officer ran in the direction of the bridge with a group of people.

"Snipers, give me up to the rooftops to support the officers in danger."

"Yes, sir."

"SWAT, as a mobile unit, where there is danger to reinforce you."

"Yes, sir."

One by one, the orders were given accurately, and all the police officers stabilized their panicked minds in the orders, staring at their defense areas with full attention.

Seeing that everyone was in place, Boyt beckoned Caroline over and asked, "Have you been in contact with the National Guard, and how long will it take?" ”

"About 3 to 4 hours, sir."

"Shit, these bastards. Forget it, no one would have thought that this would happen, let them do their best. ”

"Sir." Caroline hesitated and asked, "Do you want to notify the Department of Defense?" ”

"Yes." Boyt thought for a moment and said, "Let them not rush over and make trouble, just set up defenses around." ”

"Sir, why?" Caroline looked at him strangely.

Boyt gritted his teeth and replied: "What those bastards are best at is blowing up what they see, but this is fucking America, it's Chicago, it's Baghdad, let them get away, it's not World War III, they don't need it." ”