Looking at the chaos ahead, the police chief suddenly discovered that there was a zombie wearing the uniform of the Eastern Army at the location where the riot broke out.

His entire nose was gone, but he still had a rifle on his shoulder, and there was blood on it.

The zombies rushing into the crowd are like tigers entering a flock, and people are frantically beating the zombies with everything they can get their hands on, but in the face of these crazy beasts, it is useless.

People pleaded with SWAT officers with riot shields, begging them to get out of the way.

The policeman looked in the direction of the sheriff, waiting for his order, while the sheriff held the walkie-talkie, said the first sentence anxiously, and then fell silent.

It turns out. As long as they stand in a certain position, even small people can decide the fate of thousands of people.

The policemen saw their superiors, the hand holding the walkie-talkie drooped, and then gradually relaxed.

The walkie-talkie slipped from his hand, and he pulled out the police revolver at his waist and aimed it at the crowd.

"Bang ——!"

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

The man scrambling for the police riot shield slowly fell to the ground with his eyes in disbelief.

No one expected the police to shoot, not even the police, who did not expect that their leaders would shoot first.

"What are you waiting for! Shoot! Think of your loved ones behind you, they are infected, not thugs! Don't you see! All those who are scratched and bitten will become their kind! The responsibility is all mine, I order you, shoot! Shoot! Shoot !!"

The sheriff used all his strength to yell at his men.

The roar blew away the fear.

The gunfire rang out sporadically, and after the initial hesitation, it began to intensify.

The forsaken face in despair with those who had guarded them, and the eyes that went from pain to determination to indifference.

For the lives of hundreds of thousands of people, thousands of sacrifices were made.

The sergeant did not fulfill the ambiguous and stubborn orders of his superiors and arbitrarily gave the order to shoot.

At this moment, death officially began to spread.

Civilization is sometimes destroyed by weakness.

All human virtues, in the face of irresistible difficulties, will become a burden to survival.

The wife who tried to turn into a zombie with a hug and probation, but she didn't dare to stab her neighbor in the head with a dagger in her hand, and chose to jump off the building because she was desperate and didn't want to become a zombie.

Standing on the top of the building overlooking the blood-soaked street, Xu Yuan deeply realized this.

Although he hated this rogue country, when he saw the tragedy happening in front of him, he instinctively felt sick to his stomach for this cruel scene.

"Damn it!"

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yuan put on the rifle, jumped two steps towards the opposite building, and directly crossed a distance of more than ten meters with the help of a mechanical exoskeleton, just jumping between the buildings, he rushed towards the crash site.

The exchange of fire between the Eastern Army and the unidentified forces was over, and five of the eight soldiers were killed in the moment of the exchange, and the remaining three only lasted ten seconds.

Unidentified forces quickly took over control of the crash site, and a soldier stepped forward, ready to enter the wreckage of the plane to examine.

"Bang!"

A bullet suddenly pierced the soldier's skull.

The unidentified armed boss, Cello's squinting eyes, opened suddenly, locking onto the building a hundred meters away.

"He's coming."

"Hidden!" Cer'ou made a gesture, and everyone immediately hid in a nearby bunker and fired back at Xu Yuan's side.

Looking at the militants who reacted quickly, Xu Yuan smashed his tongue and continued to shoot at the bunker.

Judging from the calmness of these people in the face of zombies and the fact that they did not carry gas masks, it is enough to show that these people must be inseparable from the virus.

Xu Yuan believes that he will definitely be able to find the answer in these people.

Lowering his head to dodge a few bullets, Xu Yuanyi raised his hand and threw out ten drones.

Fingers are connected to the terminal controller and several red circles are circled.

When he saw the disc with the muzzle of the gun whizzing towards him, Cero immediately set up his rifle and opened fire on the drone.

Orange-yellow warheads flew above the wreckage of the plane, and Cerou was shot in the shoulder, killing two.

Of the group, his marksmanship was the best and the most experienced in combat.

However, even so, it was the first time he had fought something so terrifying.

At the cost of five people, ten drones were finally shot down.

Such a powerful weapon of war made these people feel a chill to the bone.

And Xu Yuan was also surprised.

Ten drones can't even solve them? Should these people be so good at marksmanship?

But so what?

I'll show you the new toys!

Taking a deep breath, the corners of Xu Yuan's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and through the cover of the cover, he found a thick and long heavy machine gun.

"Heavy machine guns! Back off! ”

Cer'ou's pupils contracted violently as he threw out *** and ran backwards to change cover.

"It's late!" Xu Yuan carried a heavy machine gun and smashed the fixed frame to the ground.

The transparent hexagonal grid-like transparent bulletproof panels unfolded, refracting the colorful oil light in the firelight of the wreckage, reflecting a smiling face.

A string of red dots appeared on the retina, and Xu Yuan aimed at the nearest one and pulled the trigger.

"Die!"

The furious trajectory with a gust of wind tore through the dense smoke, and anyone hit by this huge warhead, whether it was cover or flesh, was torn apart.

The undisguised gunfire attracted zombies, and the irritating hearts were included in the scope of shooting by Xu Yuan.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Leaning against the back of the building, Cero gasped in horror, and in a split second, there were only six of the ten members left, and he still couldn't figure out where the machine gun came from.

After pondering for a moment, Cer'ou gritted his teeth and removed a signal stick from his waist and threw it at Jiang Chen.

The flare rod flipped in the air, bursting into bright red flames.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he jumped to the side.

Almost at the same time, a gust of wind blew through the sky, mixed with a rain of bullets, and blew down the entire building.

The 25mm cannon tore the shield machine gun into concrete shards and steel bars along with the building.

Grabbing the steel bars of the anti-theft net with one hand, Xu Yuan looked back at the building where he was standing before, and a drop of cold sweat slipped across his forehead.

"Damn, there's even a fighter machine cover!"

However, what Xu Yuan didn't know was.

Just ten minutes ago, a fighter plane took off from a US aircraft carrier and flew to the high seas of the eastern country to carry out a routine bomb dropping mission.

The attack on him was precisely the muzzle of this fighter!

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at Cello and the others who were hiding behind the cover!