Wang Zhiyuan carefully looked around with the captain's night vision device and confirmed that there was no danger. From the storage compartment in the aft compartment of the tank, I took two packets of biscuits and a bottle of juice, and had a simple dinner. From the surveillance screen on the bridge, more than a dozen black shadows crept through a side door of the train station to the west side of the parking lot.

Wang Zhiyuan thought to himself: "It seems that there are still survivors in the station, and these people should have secretly come out at night to get supplies." Operated a Phantom 5 drone, turned on the silent mode and quietly parked next to the cart they were unloading. There were seven or eight soldiers in military uniforms, busily carrying boxes of food to several small flatbed trucks.

Help Robot 5 hang two heavy machine gun magazines, and 5 walks out of the tank tail hatch and slowly bypasses a semi-trailer. Suddenly, there was a scream in the team that was moving goods, and suddenly there was a loud gunshot, and several bright lights swept around uneasily. An infected cockroach crawled out from under the car with its wagging tentacles.

Robot No. 5 stepped on the back of the infected cockroach, and the cutting machine popped out of the left arm, cutting off the head of the infected cockroach at once. The gunfire on the side of the moving team became more and more intense, and Wang Zhiyuan said with a beep boy: "No. 5~ go over and cover up." ”

Four fighters stood in a line with rifles in their hands, shooting at the infected cockroaches that crawled out from under several trucks not far away. The remaining few people pushed two flatbed trucks desperately towards the train station, and a middle-aged man who ran at the front suddenly screamed and was thrown to the ground by a black shadow.

Several more humanoid black figures crawled out from under the cars on the road, and the strong flashlight shone on the face, and the face of a dried corpse was wrapped in white silk. Lying prone like an animal, the two covering warriors picked up the rifles in their hands and shot a few shots to knock over the zombies that were getting more and more afraid.

Suddenly, two distorted figures swooped down on the trucks on both sides of the truck and knocked down a soldier who was changing the magazine for his rifle, and the soldier used his rifle to block a female zombie who was frantically biting at him. With a hard butt of his right elbow, he pinned the female zombie's head to the left, and the warrior took advantage of the situation and kicked the female zombie sideways in the stomach.

The female zombie was kicked and rolled to the side, and the warrior turned over with a slap of his right hand, pulled out a pistol from the holster of his thigh, and smashed the female zombie's head with three shots.

Turning around and shooting another female zombie who was pounced on the back of another soldier, suddenly there was a loud bang in the truck behind her, followed by a dull gunfire from the roof of the car. Several zombies that had been broken in two tumbled from the roof of the car.

Wang Zhiyuan saw that the zombies were basically destroyed, and those cockroaches were not afraid, and ran into the armored RV as fast as possible. Put on the power armor, took a 7.62 squad machine gun and hung it on his back, and hung four drums on either side of the thigh armor.

After walking a short distance around the truck in front, I saw dozens of mutant cockroaches crawling under the car and crawling towards the four fighters who were fighting and retreating. Wang Zhiyuan pulled out an M24 grenade and rolled it under the pitch-black car. There was a loud noise under the car not far away, and Wang Zhiyuan leaned on the tires of the big truck and saw a piece of cockroach stump mucus flying out of the surroundings.

The four soldiers looked at Wang Zhiyuan in power armor puzzled: "Who are you?" Could it be aliens? Wang Zhiyuan said while pulling open the receiver and inserting the bullet chain into the ammunition supply falcon: "This question is not important now, and it is not too late to leave alive." ”

After changing the ammunition for the machine gun, Wang Zhiyuan shot more than a dozen rounds at the ground of the truck, and the bottom of the black hole seemed to be completely quiet.

Looking at the helmet projection screen, the zombies on the roof of the truck on Robot 5 have basically been wiped out. Wang Zhiyuan followed the four covering soldiers and caught up with the team moving goods in front of him in a few steps.

The door of the cab of a large truck next to him suddenly opened, and a male driver who had turned into a zombie, and the back of a soldier in front of him flew down. Wang Zhiyuan couldn't shoot, so he rushed up to the scalp, and grabbed the zombie's shoulder with his right hand.

Thrown to the side hard, the zombie wearing the vest of the Universiade Transportation Company was thrown heavily on the tire of the big truck next to him by Wang Zhiyuan. The right foot kicked the zombie's head, and after a few feet, the zombie's head almost cracked, and he was lying limply on the side of the half-human-high wheel.

Wang Zhiyuan was afraid that he was not dead yet, so he raised the machine gun and pointed it at the zombie's head, and smashed the zombie's head with a few shots. A few men were left pushing small carts full of cardboard boxes and erecting the three injured men. I ran all the way to the small door on the west side of the station, and the small door opened gently, and an officer ran out to Wang Zhiyuan and saluted.

Wang Zhiyuan nodded, seeing that these people were basically safe, he turned around and was about to go back to the tank. The officer saluted again and said, "Thank you, comrade, for your support, please come in with us, the chief would like to express his gratitude to you personally." ”

Hanging the squad machine gun behind his back, Wang Zhiyuan looked at the officer and said, "Thank you, I don't need it, I just went in to ask about the situation on your side." From the tactical projection of the power armor helmet, he said: "Cortana ~ You and Ka Grab prepare the defense of the convoy, and I will go to the inside of the train station to exchange some information with these survivors." ”

Then he waved his hand at the big truck not far away, and Robot No. 5 jumped off the train and landed heavily beside Wang Zhiyuan. The officers around him didn't ask much, and made a gesture of please, and Wang Zhiyuan followed a few soldiers in front of him and No. 5 one after the other - into the gray side door.

There are several dim emergency lights hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor inside, and at the end of the corridor more than ten meters long is a security room, and on the right is a freight elevator. In front of the security room there was a barricade with shelves, tables and chairs, and behind it stood two sentries with a squad machine gun.

When the machine gunner saw Wang Zhiyuan wearing power armor and the red robot No. 5, he immediately became nervous, put the machine gun on his shoulder, and aimed in the direction where Wang Zhiyuan was. The officer who followed immediately ran to the front, waved his hand down, and said, "This is our own people who have come to support us, put down their guns." ”

Walking through the security room to the fire escape, a team of people came over to remove the cardboard boxes on the flatbed truck and moved them down the dim stairs one by one. The narrow and dim fire staircase was indeed a big challenge for Wang Zhiyuan, who was wearing power armor, Wang Zhiyuan turned on the two LEDs on his helmet and walked in cautiously along the steps.

Originally, the basement floor was a small automated baggage center, which could be sorted to different exits of the station through unmanned transportation robots. As soon as he entered, a middle-aged officer with two guards greeted him, saluted and said, "My name is Sun Desheng, and I am currently the temporary head of this survivor camp, thank you for supporting regardless of the danger." ”