008 Disaster escalation

Huaxia country, Beijing City, in an ordinary family.

Two three- and four-year-old boys compete with each other for the remote control of the TV in their hands.

"I want to see the Pleasant Goat!"

"I want to see the bears!"

The two held back their strength, refused to give in to each other, and their faces were flushed.

The TV show is also constantly changing due to the competition between the two.

"Now insert an urgent notice, now insert an urgent notice, please pay attention! Attention to the public! "All of a sudden, all the TV shows were playing the same picture.

The two children kept pressing the button to change the remote control, but it never changed.

"Daddy, Daddy! The TV is broken, the TV is broken! The two little ones ran to the bedroom to ask for their father's help.

Yuan Peng got up when he heard the sound, put down the documents in hand for the time being, and was helplessly pushed to the living room by the two little guys.

"What's broken? Isn't the TV playing? Yuan Peng was baffled by these two twins.

"It's broken! You see, we can't tune up cartoons anymore. The two twins pouted in unison, looking aggrieved.

Yuan Peng couldn't cry or laugh, it seemed that the cartoon was finished, so that his two precious sons thought that the TV was malfunctioning. I just wanted to explain, but I was attracted by the content of the TV broadcast.

"There have been outbreaks of zombie viruses in many cities in our country, and the dead in many cemeteries have been resuscitated and attacked pedestrians. It is now known that the epidemic situation in many places in China, such as N, W, X, Z, and V, is more serious, and the army has been dispatched to support. Uninfected cities, led by Beijing City, are about to be closed and entry and exit are prohibited, so citizens are requested to take precautions and stay away from cemeteries to avoid infection. ”

"Many cities in our country ......" repeated this passage on TV to warn everyone.

At this moment, the same picture is playing out all over the country, but all the devices that can receive the message are playing the same content.

The world is going to be in chaos! Panic is spreading in people's minds.

At this time, it is not only Huaxia Kingdom, but the whole world is shrouded in the dark cloud of zombie virus. Both infected areas and untouched cities are in chaos. Disaster is coming, and no one is immune.

N City, a zombie-infested area.

Columns of soldiers gathered on the national highway in N City.

Machine guns, tanks, missiles, countless weapons are displayed on the concrete pavement, shining in the sun. No one dares to imagine what apocalyptic destruction these weapons will bring, once activated.

"Brother Tiger, what do you say zombies are like? Can we deal with it? Chen Xing squinted at his comrade-in-arms beside him and asked quietly.

His team was standing straight in the middle of the road, waiting for his boss to give orders. They belong to the 13th Company of the Second Army of the Southwest Military Region, and now they are being transferred to N City to solve the zombie crisis.

"What nonsense? It doesn't matter what he is, just fight. We soldiers only need to obey orders, and even if we can't deal with them, we have to carry our guns. Although Brother Hu was expressionless, the gun in his hand was clenched tighter. He was also very nervous at the moment, after all, he was facing a new creature, and he was inevitably a little afraid.

At this time, most of the soldiers were just as nervous as they were. But they know what they carry on their shoulders, and the lives of all the innocent people in the city of N count on them, and they can only move forward, not backward.

"Everybody's on orders! The weakness of the zombies is in the head, and this battle is dominated by long-range combat. Remember not to come into contact with zombies, once you find an infected person next to you, even if it is your own comrades, you must kill them immediately, and you must not be soft-hearted! Now, listen to my commands, and the whole army will be dispatched! "The commander-in-chief of this battle gave the order to march.

Hearing the order, all the troops on standby immediately moved into action, and the columns of marching soldiers were dressed in green camouflage uniforms, surging like a green tide, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Before entering the scope of N City, zombies appeared in twos and threes, running towards the army with their mouths wide open and muttering strange sounds. Before they could get closer, countless bullets smashed it into a sieve, and the soldiers also saw the zombies for the first time.

Slowly approaching the outskirts of N City, the number of zombies gradually increased, and the zombie hordes that were not afraid of death launched a fierce attack on the army, and the army also suffered its first casualties.

"Third brother!" A soldier's eyes were split, he raised the steel gun in his hand, and frantically shot at the zombies beside him.

The soldier known as the third brother covered the wound on his shoulder that was bitten by the zombies, and his face was pale.

"Third brother!" After the zombie was shot, the soldier immediately rushed to the third brother's side, hugged him and cried bitterly.

"Zhao Zhen, what are the big men crying about! Wipe away my tears. This is the mission of our soldiers, and there is nothing to be sad about. Kill me while I haven't mutated yet. Even if my king lung dies, he must die at the hands of his own brother. Wang Lung gently pushed Zhao Zhen away, with a resolute expression.

"Nope! There must be a way, there must be a way! Let's go to the commander, find the commander!" Zhao Zhen's expression was close to madness, Wang Lung had always treated him like a brother in the army, and now that his brother was in trouble, how could he be ruthless in his killing.

Wang Lung smiled bitterly, but if there was a slight possibility, how could a commander who loved soldiers like a son order his compatriots to kill each other. If he does what Zhao Zhen said, he will not only die, but also cause his brother to violate military discipline. Thinking of this, Wang Lung made up his mind, grabbed Zhao Zhen's steel gun, aimed it at his forehead, and pulled the trigger.

Bang! The smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and Wang Lung's body shook and lost his vitality.

"No!" Zhao Zhen couldn't believe the facts in front of him, and roared angrily into the sky, tears falling like rain.

"I'm going to kill you all! Kill them all! Picking up the two steel guns on the ground, Zhao Zhen ran straight towards the zombie pile. What fear, what cowardice was completely forgotten, he only wanted to kill all the zombies to avenge Wang Lung.

For a while, the zombies around Zhao Zhen were slaughtered.

The same scene is constantly playing out on the battlefield of N City.

Time passed, and the fighting had reached a fever pitch, with the army advancing from the outskirts to the city.

In this battle, the zombies and the army were each damaged, but the army has slowly mastered the trick of fighting the zombies, and the losses are decreasing. On the other hand, zombies, after abandoning their fears, they are not much different from ordinary people, and they can't use weapons, so their losses are increasing. The scales of victory seem to be slowly tilting in favor of humanity.

"Come on, brothers! Let this group of zombies taste the power of our Southwest Army! ”

"After this battle, I'll invite everyone to drink in the evening."

"Is there anyone competing with me to see who can kill more? The loser ran naked around the female soldier's dormitory after going back, did anyone dare? ”

"I'm compared to you! But if you lose, you have to run naked in front of the commander, do you dare?"

"you! Be careful Commander peels your skin off. “

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer zombies in the city, the soldiers have relaxed their vigilance and joked, thinking that the zombie virus that has swept the city is nothing more than that.

As more and more people trapped in the city by zombies are rescued by the military, people's fear of the virus gradually diminishes. It seems that this disaster is not as terrifying as the movie, everyone turns into zombies, but relies on resurrecting the dead, attacking the living, and spreading the virus. The speed of the two is much slower in comparison, after all, there is an extra step in the middle to limit the speed of transmission.

Many hugged and wept to celebrate the aftermath of the disaster. In people's eyes, victory is inevitable, no matter how powerful the zombies are, they are still flesh and blood, how can they resist the torrent of steel.

Inside the city of N, in a remote village called Nantou Village, there is an inconspicuous building on one of the small hillsides.

The building is a four-story attic ancestral hall, and several soldiers are holding steel guns around the ancestral hall to check whether there are zombies.

"Please get out of here." An old man in a black robe, hunched back, and on crutches walked tremblingly up to the soldier and spoke.

"Hello, grandpa, we have no ill will. We're here to protect you and kill the zombies. One of the soldiers opened his mouth to explain to the old man.

"This is the mausoleum we are guarding, and there are no zombies you call them, please leave." The old man asked for expulsion again, and his expression gradually turned cold.

When the soldiers heard this, they immediately clenched their steel guns, as if they were facing a great enemy. It seems that this mausoleum is very important for the elderly, but the presence of a mausoleum indicates the possession of corpses, which means that there should be a resurrection of zombies here.

"I'm sorry, grandpa. This place is dangerous, please follow our comrades down the mountain to avoid danger. The soldier spoke again, his expression serious. At the moment of life and death, all customs and etiquette have to be put aside for the time being.

"Bold! My Qian family has been ordered to guard this tomb for generations, how dare you and other fanatics drive me away? Qian was angry and glared angrily.

They never expected the old man to be so stubborn. In peacetime, their soldiers would never dare to directly collide with the people. But at this moment, if the zombies are left, if the old man is left, not only may it affect the battle, but the old man's life cannot be guaranteed. Therefore, the evacuation can only be carried out by forceful means.

Immediately, two soldiers stepped forward, one left and one right, and Qian Lao was about to go down the mountain.

Although Qian Lao struggled desperately, he failed to succeed due to old age and decrepitude, and he was about to be taken out of the ancestral hall.

"Presumptuous!"

A hoarse voice rang out suddenly, setting off a gust of gloomy wind. Although the voice is hoarse and dull, it is very majestic and touches people's hearts.

At this moment, although it is dog days, everyone feels cold all over their bodies, like a great cold.

I saw that the ancestral hall suddenly shook violently, and it seemed that something was about to be born at the bottom.

"Welcome King Wende!" Qian Lao desperately broke free from the shackles of the two soldiers, and hurriedly turned around and bowed down towards the ancestral hall, his expression was excited, and his face was full of red light.

All the soldiers were on high alert, and they all raised their steel guns and aimed them at the shaking ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Loud noises rang one after another, and after thousands of years, the ancestral hall that witnessed history continued to crack and collapse, and dust overflowed the sky.

Bang! The dust was flying, the ancestral hall was dusty, and the ground was cracked into a large opening, hundreds of meters deep.

Before the soldiers and Qian Lao could react, they had already fallen into it and disappeared.

A black mist filled the hill, and the man slowly walked out of it. There was a person beside him, and when he looked at it, it was Qian Lao.

The man was dressed in a jade robe, wearing a crown on his head, and he had the power of an emperor, but his skin was dry and flat, and his face was pale, no different from a zombie. Combined with what Qian Lao said, the person in front of him is King Wende thousands of years ago.

"Thou shalt wait here." King Wende's voice was hoarse, his face was expressionless, and he said slowly to Qian Lao.

Qian Lao put his hands together in front of King Wende, his right hand held the thumb of his left hand in the shape of a fist, and the remaining four fingers of his left hand were put together, forming a strange handprint, and he bent down.

The black fog filled the air, and King Wende disappeared in an instant.

In the center of N City, Tao Zhe, commander-in-chief of the Southwest Military Region, was celebrating the victory in the battle with his subordinates, and suddenly, the black fog was great, and King Wende slowly walked out of the black fog.

"A zombie, pretending to be a ghost, hit me!" The black fog dissipated, and Tao Zhe saw clearly what was ahead. Although he was puzzled by the man's strange outfit, he did not hesitate to act and gave the order to attack.

Countless bullets were fired wildly on King Wende's body, but they were like mud cows entering the sea, without a layer of ripples.

"Take the tank, the missile-bomb will bomb me!" Seeing that the bullet did not work, Tao Zhe immediately changed his strategy.

Countless shells bombarded, the smoke was filled, the ground was about to be shaken apart, and no zombie could survive such an attack.

"The young man is not enough to worry about!"

King Wende's hoarse voice sounded in the smoke of gunpowder, and the black mist instantly covered the smoke and spread. Its speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, the entire city of N was shrouded in black fog.

"Here, forbidden!"

The entire city of N is silent, like a dead city.