Kumu Island is the world of people and insects.

The shadow of the sun was slanting in the west, and all kinds of chirps began to echo.

It was still a little fresh at first.

After a while, it makes people feel extremely noisy.

But compared to the interruption of communication, such noise becomes insignificant.

"Bluebeard Squad calls Bluebeard HQ, Bluebeard Squad calls ......."

Lieutenant Sanderson of the SEAL team was still calling.

But to no avail, there was only an electric murmur in his headphones.

Just then, a subordinate barged in.

"Lieutenant, there are more and more infected. If this continues, none of us will be able to escape. ”

Hearing his report, Lieutenant Sanderson cursed a few words to himself, and then roared angrily:

"Go back to your post and shoot the infected as soon as you find them. If you are also infected, you will either commit suicide or be slaughtered by me. ”

"Yes, Lieutenant. If you're infected, I'll be happy to blow your head off. ”

The subordinate walked away with a grunt.

Lieutenant Sanderson sat down in his chair in a daze.

The guesthouse was the last bastion, but it soon became untenable.

Food and water are dwindling rapidly.

Although, the supply of rations has been controlled, but at most it will be supported until the day after tomorrow.

Just when he was helpless, a voice came from the headphones.

"Lieutenant, give up, you don't have any chance."

Lieutenant Sanderson roared:

"Joey, you madman. Sooner or later, I'll blow your head out! ”

Joey!

The name stuck with him.

Three years ago, during a covert operation, Bluebeard's team was ambushed.

The enemy is not a rabble, and in an instant they suffer heavy losses.

At the critical moment, Sergeant Joy stepped forward and held back enemy fire.

The group was able to escape.

In the news that followed, they saw Joey's body, which had been charred by the militants.

However, the application for the Medal of Honor was not approved, and Joey was awarded only the Navy Cross.

This made the Bluebeard group feel unfair, and it also made Sanderson feel a little guilty.

But who would have thought that the dead would be resurrected.

During this operation, he actually heard the voices of his former comrades.

"Sanderson, whether it's on the training ground or on the battlefield, you're not as good as me. Your team members are not as good as mine. If a conflict breaks out, within 10 minutes, I can keep you alone. ”

"Moreover, the virus is getting stronger every minute, and your protective masks are quickly useless. For the sake of the lives of the team members, give up your undoubted resistance! ”

This is Joey's 4th persuasion.

But Sanderson refused to give in, and he said coldly:

"You're leaving me to be tied?"

Joey smiled.

"No, I'll give you a route, and if you can make it to the Green Zone in less than 2 hours, you might survive. However, you should not try to bring too many people, as this will only attract infected people. ”

Sanderson frowned.

"In 2 hours, you're going to have a big move?"

Joey whispered:

"After 2 hours, the virus will intensify to grade B, then grade A. More than I can tell you. ”

"Sanderson, you're not a savior, just a father of three children, and you want them to be orphaned?"

"Don't hesitate to rush to the Green Zone now! If you can do it with your physical strength, those civilians will only be a liability.

Sanderson hesitated.

Not only is he a father, but there are also 3 fathers in his team.

If Bluebeard's group were to fall, they would be left with eight broken families.

Moreover, this operation is a secret.

If the bodies are not found, they will be judged missing, and the bereavement will be much worse.

"Give me the road map!"

This time, Bluebeard's team was tasked with conducting reconnaissance, and they did a great job.

Holding the hotel and waiting for support from the headquarters was a make-of-the-spot decision after seeing too many civilians.

But Joey's appearance made Sanderson shake.

Joey smiled.

"Sanderson, I've sent me the road map, remember you have to be fast. Good luck. ”

"Squeak!"

Sanderson's headphones were filled with the same electrical murmur again.

He didn't say anything more, just picked up the navigator on the table.

Suddenly, his face turned a little pale.

"Joey didn't lie to me."

The navigator in hand is the newest product in the Marine Corps.

Without high privileges, it is simply impossible to make changes to it.

Now, there is not only an additional map, but also countless warning signs.

And the so-called green zone turned out to be a pre-planned evacuation point.

According to the plan, after 4 hours, a "Black Hawk" will take them all away.

Sanderson did not hesitate any longer, he said in a deep voice:

"Bluebeard assembles in small groups, remember not to disturb anyone. If someone asks, say we're going to pick up reinforcements. ”

The team members were stunned for a moment.

It took a long time for someone to come back to their senses.

"Lieutenant, if you retreat now, the civilians here will be torn to shreds."

Sanderson said viciously:

"We're not retreating, we're going to pick up reinforcements. As soon as communication is restored, report everything that happened here. ”

"As you can see, the infected are getting more and more infected, and the only things that can deal with them are bombs and artillery. The assault rifle in our hands will not work, do you understand, GI! ”

At this point, he paused for a moment, and then said in a gentle tone:

"We need to be fast, we have to be at the evacuation point within two hours. Check your gear now and set off in 5 minutes, good luck to everyone. ”

The SEALs didn't speak.

At this point, they were in a terrible mood.

Especially when facing civilians, it is even more self-conscious.

At this time, the staff sergeant reported:

"Lieutenant, there are a few pickup trucks outside the hotel, we can use them."

Sanderson immediately said:

"Ride in 3 groups, 2 meters apart from each other, and pay attention to cover."

As soon as they started the car, the civilians in the hotel immediately panicked.

Although, these damn GIs are very rough.

Without them, he would not have survived.

"Please, don't leave us behind."

Hearing the cry of pleading, the seals also stopped what they were doing and looked at Sanderson in unison.

"Lieutenant, what can I do about this?"

Sanderson bit his lip and said:

"I need a volunteer, who wants to stay?"

The players looked at each other.

It was only a few minutes before two soldiers stepped forward.

"Me."

"I'm willing to stay."

Sanderson glanced at them.

"Wayne volunteered to stay, and the rest of the group left now."

Among the team members, a soldier who did not raise his hand walked out with a sullen head.

"Yes, sir!"

Sanderson snorted coldly.

"Wayne, you must be on guard at all times."

With that, he turned his back, his face left only pain and torment.

The rest of the guys have had enough, and of course have the right to go back alive this time.

And Wayne is a new recruit who has just joined, and he died heroically on his first mission, which is not a mercy.

Sanderson said silently:

"I'm sorry, Wayne, I can only choose you."