When there were no more zombies in his field of vision, Blue Gray decisively patted the car door and said, "Let's act!" ”

In the back seat of the jeep, a figure emerged, turning the CSLM5 12.7mm three-barreled revolver gun on the roof to be activated.

The newly restored Minigun was the best guarantee for the mission, allowing them to easily carve a wide path through the corpses.

But they won't use it unless they have to......

The jeep took the lead, the truck started, and the soldiers sitting in the car loaded their guns in unison, their fingers on the safety.

The car drove into the commercial area, and the sound of the car soon attracted the chase of scattered zombies, and the soldiers in the back seat of the truck attacked one after another, killing the zombies chasing the car.

Blue Ash looked at the zombies pouring out of the building again in front of him, his expression was serious, they were already very close to the nursing home.

The number of zombies pouring out of the vicinity of the building is still acceptable, but they also need to hurry, they only have ten minutes at most.

A zombie flew towards the jeep, flying upside down more than ten meters away under the impact of the jeep's powerful horsepower, and finally the wheels crushed over it.

After crossing a distance of 300 meters, three or two cars finally stopped at the door of the nursing home, without too many words, the soldiers who had already understood their tasks in advance quickly got out of the car, the first team was responsible for resisting the zombies at the door, and the second, third and fourth teams entered the nursing home to find survivors.

Blue Gray also jumped off the jeep with a Type 95 and entered the nursing home with the second team to search.

In the kitchen of the nursing home, several elderly people are sitting or lying, they are the same elderly people who have sent a signal for help, and there is an old radio converted into a radio next to it.

It was through this that they got in touch with the military headquarters in the forest area, and it was from the hands of Professor Huadong, but unfortunately he had died of exhaustion and mental tension, and now he has become a zombie and is locked in a large freezer by them.

The rest of the people were very sad, and no one except him knew what to do with the radio and a whole bunch of spare parts!

Now that the East China professor is dead, they have lost contact with the outside world and can only wait where they are, hoping that the army outside will come to their rescue.

Da-da-da-da!

"Huh?" A thin old man who was leaning on the cabinet and was a little sleepy suddenly opened his eyes, leaned on the edge of the restaurant door, and listened attentively.

"Old Litou, what are you doing?" Another old man with glasses was startled by the shadow flashing in the corner of his eye, and after a closer look, it was not Lao Litou! He thought it was those zombies, and he was shocked!

"Shhhh Don't make noise, I think I hear gunshots! Lao Li, who was lying on the door, waved his hand at him with some annoyance, and continued to listen with his ears sideways.

"Gunshots?"

The rest of the people were also attracted by Lao Litou's words, and they all got up one after another, and put their ears to various places to hear if there was really a gunshot.

“…… It's true! There really are gunshots! I hear you! I won't be mistaken, the sound of the Type 95 crashing into the silencer! Lao Li Tou listened carefully to the door for a moment, and his wrinkled face showed an excited expression: "Really! The party has come to our rescue! Little comrades are coming! Ha ha! ”

"Huh?" An old woman who was lying on the ground only then did she get up with hindsight, and asked with her ear sideways, "What?" ”

The old man with eyes put on a distressed expression, leaned into the old woman's ear and said, "There are gunshots!" The country is ours! ”

The old woman finally heard it this time, and immediately laughed: "Oops! All right! I know that we old bones haven't been given up yet, hehehehe! ”

"But then we're going to have to work a little harder...... I didn't expect that the people who were about to lie in the coffin would happen like this in this world, hey! Another old woman sighed, she was one of the people who had to be rescued in this blue-gray mission, Professor Spruce Zhuo.

"yes... Yes......" After Lao Li Tou confirmed that there was really gunfire outside, his heart was also settled, and he leaned against the wall at this time and said with emotion: "The peaceful society we worked so hard to create for future generations was destroyed by those zombies not long after!" If only I had been twenty years younger...... No, no, no! I am ten years younger, and I am willing to fight my old life again!

But now that I'm 80 years old, the knowledge in my head is about to turn into a paste, how can I teach the children......"

"Old Li Tou, don't talk nonsense to me here!" Zhang Jin stroked the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, stretched out his finger and pointed at Lao Li's head, and scolded tepidly: "Your old boy is the most energetic on weekdays, and now you will serve the old, so what are you." ”

Lao Li Tou squinted his eyes and looked around, there were more than thirty old men and women in the nursing home, and there were only five of them left, and they didn't know what had become outside?

"Good...... Good! Listen to you, listen to you, and I'm not going to take the rest of my stuff into the coffin......"

Da-da-da-da!

When a few old men in the kitchen sighed about the human voice, there was a muffled sound close at hand, which was the sound of a silencer, which was not big or small, and it did not completely disappear, so the old Li Tou, whose ears were still sensitive, heard it.

The rest of the people also heard the rhythmic knock on the door and got up from the ground one after another.

"Someone! There are people here! Lao Li Tou heard the knock on the door and couldn't wait to shout, but he didn't open the door immediately.

"We are the People's Liberation Army! I'm here to save you, it's safe outside, please open the door! Outside the door, a soldier's angry response was heard.

Several people in the kitchen showed surprised expressions, it was true, there were really soldiers to save them!

Blue-Gray and Team 2 searched the auditorium on the left, but found no survivors, but the other two teams had already heard that they had found survivors.

Five minutes later, most of the home had been searched, a total of twelve survivors had been found, and a small area was not searched, but they had to leave.

Five minutes have passed, the direction of the drones has stopped dropping explosives, and it is time for them to evacuate.

"Collect the team, evacuate the nursing home immediately, and escort the survivors back!"

A minute later, the third and fourth teams returned to the front yard with six old men and women, as well as a few caregivers who had survived.

Blue Ash had already returned to the gate, looking at the increasing zombies around him, his expression was a little solemn.

Seeing the return of the third and fourth teams, he immediately beckoned everyone to get on the bus.

The car starts, this time in a different order, with the jeep in charge of the cushion and the truck carrying the survivors leaving first.

The sound of rumbling trucks resounding through the streets again, and the military vehicles speeding over the pick-ups that had been cleared in advance, and the occasional bump caused by the corpses of some zombies was no more than a trivial matter.

When they were still two hundred meters away from Hongqiao Road, suddenly heavy footsteps were heard from the left, and a huge crocodile nearly eight meters long rushed out from between the two buildings and crashed into the side of the second truck in the middle.

The strong impact force caused the truck to shake for a while, and the shaky body could roll over at any time.

At the critical moment, the crocodile that rushed out bit the car body and used the weight of the body to help the truck stabilize.

The frightened soldier glanced at the terrifying figure reflected in the rearview mirror, looked horrified, and stepped on the accelerator at the moment when the rear wheel hit the ground, and the five-ton truck started again.

The crocodile that was holding the truck was dragged by the car for some distance, the crocodile's eyes glowed cold, and its claws pressed on the asphalt to try to stop the biting truck, but he failed.

He bit off a piece of the metal compartment, the sharp edge of the piece of iron pierced into the crocodile's mouth, and the truck slipped out of his mouth completely.

"Roar!" The crocodile let out a dull, echoing roar in pain.

Blue-Gray listened to the crocodile's roar, her eyelids throbbing wildly.

He leaned out of the passenger seat, his eyes swept between the buildings on both sides of the road, and he saw a faint figure flashing by, and he sighed inwardly.