86_86900 No need for alarm, no need for notification, when the stench takes over the air in the gathering place, everyone knows that they are surrounded by zombies.

The people standing under the corpse-eating big willow tree near the military region of the gathering place were already full of people, and all the zombies that approached were swallowed by the big willow tree, but they were still continuous, as if the hundreds of zombies who disappeared in a minute did not improve the situation at all.

And the area sheltered by the big willow tree and a few mutant plants found or modified by the green daisy is just a drop in the bucket for the entire gathering place.

"How so? What's going on? "Countless weeping people are questioning and wailing.

Even if the zombies have not rushed into the human defense line at this moment, they are shaking around the periphery with extraordinary restraint, which still brings a sense of despair to people.

"What happened?" An Qing looked at the unmanned real yàn room, listened to the voices outside, and hooked the corners of her mouth a little mockingly: "Of course it's a tryst with the god of death." ”

No one answered her, and she didn't need to answer, her slender arms raised, her well-bred and dance-trained graceful movements made her as moving as a holy lily, but her pink lips opened a door to purgatory: "When the light is gone, it is the trumpet of the sacrifice of the living!" ”

"Whew! Oh! Oh! ”

"What the hell are these things doing?" Wang Zekun angrily observed with a telescope while questioning the person in charge of the army beside him.

"We don't know." The army's senior officers and staff officers were all behind the bunkers set up at the front line with the managers led by Wang Zekun, and although the fear of death made them all sweat, as soldiers, they never forgot their responsibilities.

The chief of staff, who is often in charge of speaking, came forward to explain in time: "We have collected the situation of the entire gathering place, and the zombies and zombie animals not only completely surrounded us from the land, but even the zombie birds that had not been seen before also appeared, but they just kept a kilometer away from the wall of the gathering place and did not come, as if they were accused." ”

"Accused?" Wang Zekun was also shocked, an old-fashioned person like him, accepting the dead into monsters has been a great test of nerves, and now there is still something that can control the monster? Forgive him for being amazed by human imagination when he reads Zhaizhai, and he won't understand what science fiction is all about.

Among the managers, who are relatively young and obsessed with various American dramas, jumped out: "Can you find the reason for the control?" Is it a person or something else? If only we could master ......"

"But we don't have time to look for it now." The army man smiled bitterly: "Compared to the previous small raid, this time the scale is unprecedented, and we have mobilized all the forces that can participate in the battle." ”

"I suspect it's the ghosts of the paranormal who went out on a mission!" Li Hongbo still remembered the embarrassment given to him by Qingdai and others, and suddenly interjected.

Several people in the army froze for a moment, not understanding what this person came up with, but they quickly shook their heads negatively: "There are very few people with abilities who go out, and their cooperation with the army has always been very good, all abilities are recorded, and it is impossible to have such a large-scale practice." Our soldiers who go out will not sit idly by. ”

A more flexible staff officer pondered for a long time on the side, and then suddenly said: "Hurry up and go to the real room of the Academy of Sciences to have a look!" The last time there was a problem, it was because those crazy people said that they wanted to transform ordinary people, and as a result, a bunch of zombies were attracted by the smell of human flesh. ”

The management's overly rigid way of thinking was finally touched, and everyone remembered the accident that killed dozens of people, and the chief of staff immediately assigned his orderly to check on the situation at the Academy of Sciences.

Seeing that the current meeting on the verge of war was about to turn into a verbal meeting, the army people hurriedly corrected the direction and said: "The quartermaster department has summoned all ordinary people with combat experience, except for the elderly and children, all have weapons, and we can only fight against the water." ”

He then explained: "Considering the worst-case scenario, we should not be able to hold the gathering place, we can only break through. Although the north is the destroyed C city, it is also a place where there are relatively few zombies, and the army's key forces are placed in the north, trying to break through the siege, and the evacuation of the people depends on everyone's concerted efforts. "As for those who go out, no one has the power to take care of them.

No matter what they think in their hearts, everyone's faces are solemn.

It's not that no one is afraid of death and wants to run, but now the land and air are surrounded to death, and there is nowhere to escape, and the safest place is the front line of the battle.

When the night casts down the last glimmer of light on the horizon, the lights that have always been used sparingly are lit up in unison, illuminating the gathering place as bright as day. Except for a few children and old people who had been assembled, who were still crying, all those who were able to move took up their weapons and waited for the orders of the army.

If it was said that when the sky changed just now, I am afraid that people would have been panicked and confused, but now, most people have experienced all kinds of cruelty after the change, which also means that their minds are more tenacious.

"Again: the Alien and the army are on the periphery, the others walk towards the command light, don't get scattered and don't look back, don't make a sound to attract zombies, the weapons in your hands are the last resort!" Every army responsible for leading the mass squad to break through the siege tried to give people as simple and intuitive guidance as possible.

Before people could respond, the thick smell of rancid smell rushed over like a wave.

Countless zombies that showed their white bones frantically pounced on the crowd, and they couldn't wait to enjoy the blood feast in front of them.

And the army's newly researched sterilization weapon also immediately attacked.

Long-range heavy shells that had long been on standby rained down, each falling in the zombie horde, bringing with it a wave of rancid blood.

The drugs carried by the large shells have also killed most of the countless zombies, rats and insects, and if someone sees it, they will probably feel that "the cannon fights mosquitoes" is indeed of practical significance.

On the 300-meter boundary of the conventional range of the gun, a layer of decomposing corpses was immediately covered, and the explosion of sterilization powder cleared the pervasive stench.

For the first time, the modern firepower of human beings overwhelmed the attack of zombies.

But this is only temporary, the rain of bullets and bullets can not completely stop the pervasive, the zombies all over the mountains are pouring towards humans, they don't know what fear and death are, even if they step on the corpses of their companions, they are still firmly advancing the distance from humans.

What's even more terrifying is that there are many zombie animals mixed among the zombies, and even zombie birds that can fly at low altitudes.

Duan Yue, who was at the front line, was just about to change the magazine with a new one, only to feel a black shadow rushing towards him.

"Be careful!" Before Duan Yue could raise his head, he was pressed under him by the good brother beside him, and then he was quickly soaked in the blood gushing out.

"Awu!" Duan Yue didn't have to think about it to know what was going on, and shouted sadly.

But there was no time to grieve, he immediately picked up the gun in Ah Wu's hand and shot at the black shadow that had just dodged.

A cuckoo that had rotted so much that only its feathers and skeleton were left to the ground.

Duan Yue still didn't look back at Ah Wu, and more and more zombie birds were attracted by blood. He calmly pulled the trigger, and his shooting level, which had never been passing, was now a gun headshot, and he knocked down more than half of the zombie bird.

And he kept shooting with one hand, and with the other hand he changed the magazine of his gun without hurrying. When Wu's gun was empty, he immediately resumed shooting.

"Duan Yue, retreat, return to the team!" The instructor in the rear found that the zombies had completely broken through the first line of defense, and hurriedly ordered the first echelon fighters to withdraw and arrange for the second echelon to attack.

But Duan Yue couldn't hear it anymore.

He saw several extremely fast zombies appear in front of him, and after he shot the first three zombies, he was finally bitten by the zombies who took the opportunity to sneak up on the side of him.

The army's various weapons took turns, and in just half an hour, tens of thousands of zombies had piled up on the periphery of the gathering place, and the strong smell of antiseptic drugs and the smell of rancid smell were mixed together, but it made people feel more desperate.

In the darkness, the zombies completely surrounded the human race as if they could not be killed.

Ma Kunpeng trembled and put down the knife in his hand, his face had turned pale from blood loss. But he still sneered, looking at the leg he had cut off with his own hands, which had begun to rot, and the zombie dog that bit the leg was lying on the side with a burst of brains.

"Son of a bitch!" Ma Kunpeng scolded fiercely, but there were no instructors around him who reprimanded him, nor did he attach his brothers. They have all run out of bullets, or have been dragged away by zombie animals, or have been bitten by zombies and killed themselves.

Now there is only one grenade left. Ma Kunpeng looked at the group of zombies crawling towards his bunker, and he didn't think of any martyr stories he heard every day, but instead remembered his father and mother in his hometown.

"A son can't be filial, but he will never become a monster! My son won't disgrace you! ”

"Boom!"

"Hurry the fuck, I don't want to become a monster and die!" A soldier strapped to explosives rushed into the zombie crowd, slashing the zombies with a knife, and shouting at his comrades.

"Brother Yong, your injuries can still be saved, come back quickly!" The little soldier with the gun burst into tears, but he refused to shoot, he obviously saw that Brother Yong had used medicine, and the spread of the virus was not as strict as before, so he must be saved.

"Xiaobai, don't dry the ink with the fish, shoot quickly!" The man called Brother Yong looked at the rotten wound that he had used the special medicine, and showed a wry smile, but the slashing action in his hand did not hesitate at all.

"The explosion of my current position can give you a way to retreat, why do you want to go back to see your wife?" Brother Yong finally shouted out, his wife and children had turned into zombies, and it was time for him to accompany them.

"Brother Yong!"

"Bang!!".