The morale of the Mole Ant Alliance team in Yubeichuan was high, and they were busy distributing the spoils on the side, and Shi Qing was also too busy to make friends.

"Brother Shi Qing, the living dead, the living dead have begun to pour into the building in droves," the stout man ran over and stood in front of Shi Qing, nervously reported.

"What, the living dead attacked?" When he heard the report from his subordinates, the zombies had already poured into the first floor of the Sci-fi International Trade Building, and Shi Qing suddenly remembered the reminder of Yubeichuan not long ago.

"This kid, it's really a good thing," Shi Qing scolded viciously, he was also very good at making a quick decision, and the personnel in the organization building began to resist.

Shi Qing divided the remaining two hundred and sixteen people, together with twenty team members, into four battle groups, each group of fifty-nine people, each group had a captain and three deputy captains, and went downstairs to stop the zombies.

The elevator of the International Trade Center has been deactivated, and the staircase of the building is not designed much, there is a wide staircase in the lobby, and there is another fire staircase in the back, this building has a total of two staircases. Among them, the pressure at the staircase in the lobby is the greatest, and the staircase is wide, and nearly eighty percent of the living dead are rising from it, Shi Qing himself and the three combat teams are guarding the staircase on the second floor of the lobby, and the personnel of the other combat team are guarding the fire staircase.

Now that the situation is critical, it is no longer the time to worry so much, Shi Qing ordered that all the weapons that had been confiscated be returned to the twenty members of the team.

Sixteen members of the team stood on the staircase from the second floor to the third floor of the lobby with rifles in their hands, shooting calmly, and the other four team members held four rifles at the fire staircase.

Due to the urgency of the convening staff, everyone did not have time to prepare seriously, and each combat team had different weapons in their hands, some held kitchen knives in their hands, some held stools in their hands, and some held a long-handled table lamp in their hands.

Shi Qing was speechless, but the situation was in crisis, and he couldn't reprimand him by name in person.

The speed of ordinary living dead is not fast, and they stagger headlong up, but the most effective weapons of destruction are only those rifles, and when the guns are fired, a living dead will fall.

All the members of the battle team organized by Shi Qing could not be said to be brave enough, each of them did their best, buried their heads and kept waving the weapons in their hands, desperately resisting, and the sporadic rifle gunfire continued to swing in the empty hall.

It's just that this group of people are all novices, and each of them has almost no experience in actually fighting zombies, so it's a lot of pressure to defend.

"Ah......h

"Don't ......," shouted the team, the living dead ignoring him, not stopping, still biting at his cheek, and the other living dead dragging him by the feet, and constantly pulling into the crowd of the living dead.

The member of the combat team was really desperate, and tried to throw off the living dead who was pressing down on him several times, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Several living dead people next to him rushed over, biting him on the shoulder, biting him on the leg, and gradually, he was dragged by the living dead and sent to the crowd of living dead on the first floor.

He kept rolling on the ground, "Who's going to help me......" he shouted, and several people rushed over, but the living dead blocked but couldn't rush in, he struggled, and slashed the kitchen knife in his hand into the neck of a living dead, and the living dead's head fell.

The combat team struggled desperately, but to no avail, and eventually he was overwhelmed by a flood of the living dead......

"Hold on, leave him alone......" Shi Qing yelled, panting violently, he also wanted to save the combat team member, but unfortunately he was not strong enough.

The living dead crowd in front of Shi Qing himself had already dragged him down, and the living dead crowd didn't talk about tactics at all, they surged up, and they were not afraid of death, Shi Qing had to defend this position.

"Ah, save ......"

"Please, kill me......"

Screams rang in Shi Qing's ears one after another, stinging his heart, but he had no choice at all, listening to the screams and calculating, at least twenty or thirty members of the combat team were killed at the top of the stairs on his side.

On the other side of the fire staircase, I don't know how many people have been damaged, and I don't think there will be too many less, and the living dead are still pouring up.

"Retreat, all retreat to the third floor, the second floor can't be defended!" Shi Qing shouted loudly.

He knew that the number of living dead was endless, and they could not be killed no matter how they were killed, so he immediately sent someone to notify another combat team at the fire staircase, and he led people to run to the staircase on the third floor.

The living dead continued to pour upward, and after entering the second floor, they began to spread out in the floors of the second floor again, and the impact of the living dead at the staircase on the third floor temporarily eased down, not as fierce as before.

After a brief battle, two rifles blew up and could no longer be used.

"You organize to guard the staircase first...... Shi Qing explained to several captains, deputy captains, and ran upstairs by himself.

On the tenth floor of the Sci-Fi International Trade Building, Zhang Tieniu and several people are constantly familiarizing themselves with their new weapons, "On the left, you Tamad pulled the ...... hard" Yu Beichuan pointed out a few words from time to time.

Zhang Tieniu and they were originally a group of combat newcomers, and if they wanted to advance to combat masters, the basis of the necessary course was to be familiar with the characteristics of their weapons.

Each weapon has its own characteristics, the adaptation of speed and rhythm, and the predictability of strength, all of which must be experienced and mastered by oneself.

Shi Qing's body was covered with dirty blood, both zombies and companions, and he walked into the tenth floor of the building, his steps were extremely heavy.

"I was so naïve." He blamed himself, thinking that with his own ability, he could cope with everything and deal with the living dead, but the ideal was plump and the reality was skinny.

The living dead are not afraid of life and death, have no emotions, and are huge in number, although they move slowly, once they gather in groups, their power is incomparable.

Organized to fight the living dead and the real battles of the past, the two are completely different, like two different combat systems.

When participating in the sniper battle downstairs, Shi Qing heard the screams of his companions who trusted him, and his heart ached like a knife, I am afraid that no one can live if this continues.

"What should I do?" The pride of the past in Shi Qing's heart has all come to naught.

The young man in front of him was watching his companion's training intently, as if he didn't notice that he had walked in, and was still correcting their irregular movements.

"Only such a person can survive well in the apocalypse." Thinking in his heart, Shi Qing's old face turned red.

Thinking that the young man was indifferent and ruthless, he was ashamed of his high-spirited and commanding the country a moment ago.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, in the new era, I am no longer the protagonist." Shi Qing recognized himself again.

"Live! Only follow him, only follow him......" The voice continued to expand in Shi Qing's mind, thundering louder and louder.

What is personal honor and disgrace, face can be worth a few dollars, and the past is in the past.

He is responsible for himself, for the group of people who don't know their names and trust them.

Thinking of this, Shi Qing was no longer entangled, his heart relaxed, he took three steps and made two steps, and came to Yubeichuan and bowed his head.

"Boss......" His tone was firm, and his eyes were full of hope.

"You ......" Yu Beichuan felt inexplicable, he was stunned for a moment, glanced at Shi Qing, still looking at him quietly, without the next reaction.

Yu Beichuan knew Shi Qing's intention, and he also knew his purpose, which was nothing more than to invite them to go out to kill zombies and save people, but at this time, what could he do and what he could do.

According to Yu Beichuan's original plan, Yu Beichuan did not count this group of people at all, and he already had a breakthrough method in his heart.

As far as their own current situation is concerned, no one dares to get a package ticket if they escape completely unharmed, but nine people can run away from seven or eight people, and he can still do it.

Shi Qing was stunned for a while, he had been in the field before, and he had countless glories, he thought that he could impress this young man with his sincerity, but he didn't expect the young man to react at all, and the ending was so embarrassing.

In his thoughts, which man doesn't want to make a career and create a career, but he didn't expect that this young man seems to be an outlier, and he just wants to live and protect the people he loves.

The scene became incomprehensible, and Shi Qing's eyes slowly dimmed, not for himself, but for the more than two hundred brothers and sisters.

Perhaps, ideals and reality are so cruel.

"With ......" Shi Qing's heart moved, his eyes lit up, he took out a dagger, cut off the little finger of his left hand, and raised his bloody fingers, "Shi Qing swears that if the leader can save the people below, Shi Qing is willing to serve with his life and never betray!" ”

In the voice of Gangzheng Jianzheng, Shi Qing's eyes seemed to be back in the bloody battlefield where the smoke was billowing again, where countless comrades-in-arms and loyal souls were following him.

"You ......" Yu Beichuan was shocked in his heart, the man was hot-blooded, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his parents, Shi Qinglai came out like this, Yu Beichuan had to pay attention to it again and look at him openly.

"It's impossible to save them all, you know this, the twenty or thirty thousand zombies below are the living dead in your mouth, and there are also invincible giant zombies......" Looking at Shi Qing, Yu Beichuan said calmly.

Whoever has no conscience, who has no conscience, can save it, and help it if he can, but at this time, Yubeichuan does not dare to promise easily.

"Chief, you can save as much as you can, as much as you can." Shi Qing's tone was short, and he had no other way like he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Even if, even if he is satisfied as long as he saves one, saving people has become a big nightmare in his heart, if none of the brothers and sisters below can be saved, then there is no point in living for himself.

"Get up and talk...... Yu Beichuan took a step forward and patted Shi Qing on the shoulder.

"Okay, thank you, Chief," Shi Qing was overjoyed in his heart, even when he stood on the high platform back then, he had never felt such joy as now.

He stood up straight and stood aside, anxious, "Chief, the situation below is urgent, you see ......"

After sincerely confessing to the Lord, Shi Qing's mentality was very correct, as long as it was to save people, he could save people immediately, even if he was asked to be a demon and he didn't care what he did.

Yu Beichuan didn't say anything, "Zhang Tieniu, you immediately lead everyone, go down to the third floor, kill the zombies and save people!" ”