"C8001 Matthew asked for backup, heard gunshots near the archives, non-standard shotguns, please reply received." The trio ran quickly through the hallway, the beams of light of the flashlights swaying in the darkness.

"The fifth team received it, went to support, and it has been positioned."

"The third team received it, went to support, and it has been positioned."

A muffled voice came from the headphones, Matthew relieved himself, and suddenly raised his hand to shoot, and a shrouded corpse crawling on the ceiling exploded into pieces, pasting the mask of Zong Cheng behind him. ”

"Damn." Zong Cheng cursed and pulled a piece of meat off the filter, "It is estimated that it is that Qin Ziyao." Head, aren't they in the warehouse?"

"I guess I'm looking for an exit, I'm ...... Matthew said without looking back, but the second half of his sentence was immediately muffled by the sound of gunfire. The two people behind him had stopped, and at this time they were firing wildly with their guns, and the tongues of fire reflected the shocked expressions of the three under their masks.

"Damn, why are there so many?" Matthew was stunned for a moment, withdrew the bullet case from the magazine slot with his left hand, and was pushed by a shroud corpse before he could reload, so he had to pull out the war knife on his back with his backhand and slash forward.

"Head, you hold on for a while, I'll change the bullet!" Black Charcoal, who had little combat power, pulled open the chamber of the gun, took out the red-headed incendiary bombs from his belt, and stuffed them into them one by one.

"Retreat! Withdraw! Matthew pulled his knife back, slashed off an arm that came out of the corner, and shouted.

"Team No. 3 encountered an unknown distortion and suffered casualties, so I requested to retreat and repair!"

"Toh!" Matthew kicked open a shrouded corpse, and several incendiary bombs with red trails trailed behind him slashed overhead, scattering gas and oil, igniting the shrouded corpse that was close by, and the flames instantly lit up the hallway.

"Team No. 5 asked for support, the archives encountered a large group of aberrants, and Qin Ziyao was in the separation room! Repeat, casualties are too heavy, call for support, the target is in the separation room! The sound of gunfire in the background was crystal clear even through the communicator's helmet.

Matthew was shocked, and his face sank directly.

"Head, do you want to go to support?" Zong Cheng slashed open the shrouded corpse in front of him with a knife, and roared at the sound of gunshots.

"Go! Why not go! Matthew gritted his teeth, pulled a grenade from his belt and threw it forward, "Rush! We called the fifth shift to come, so it's our duty to take them away! ”

There was a roar, and the shrouded corpse was still standing firmly in the smoke and dust, but the two grenades that followed directly blew them to the ground.

Matthew put away the shield in front of him, rushed out with his knife in hand, and ran wildly into the depths of the corridor before the shrouded corpses on the ground could stand up.

"Damn!" Black Tan tripped over a thigh, quickly grabbed Zong Cheng's arm, and threw a grenade behind him.

The three of them weaved through the shrouded corpses in a zigzag pattern, the smell of rancid and burnt in the air.

Gunshots rang out incessantly, and minced meat exploded like fireworks. The ground was covered with foul-smelling grease and strips of cloth that lit fire, and this was the path to purgatory.

"Deep Blue Project...... Damn, didn't you say it was about space division? And where did these monsters come from?" Matthew scolded, thanks to the soft armor of the combat uniform, there were no exposed wounds on his body. But the left rib is obviously broken, and the neck seems to be twisted, and there are bursts of pain.

"Fuck me...... But the watchman!!! Matthew craned his neck and roared, the air around him shook violently, a hurricane blew in the corridor, and the waves slammed into the first shroud, and the shrouded corpse flew backwards, and then hit the shrouded corpse behind, sliding backwards layer by layer, and finally disappeared straight into the end of the corridor.

After doing all this, Matthew fell to his knees, panting and his head swollen with pain.

"Head, don't be reckless!" Zong Cheng and Black Tan helped Matthew up left and right, and Matthew showed an ugly smile: ", when did the watchmen become so aggrieved?" Lao Tzu never fell when he was in the East China Fortress, so Lao Tzu will not now! Damn it! ”

The three of them looked at each other's miserable appearance and laughed. At least one section of the corridor ahead was safe, so he hobbled in with Matthew in his arms.

This fifty-meter-long corridor is like a real road to death. Smoke and fire were everywhere, and the ground was littered with deformed corpses, some of which were still squirming hard.

Finally saw the iron door, and Zong Cheng behind him waved his hand, and a black dough flew straight towards the door lock. The black charcoal on the side immediately opened fire on the dough, and the iron gate exploded into a pile of splinters in a burst of fire.

"Gunpowder...... It's too different from the fireball technique I wanted. Zong Cheng muttered.

"Forget it, I still wanted to play thunder when the mutants appeared, but as a result, there are only a few people in the world who can rub fireballs and draw spells, and most of them have mutated inexplicable abilities." Black Tan rolled his eyes, and said secretly in his heart, such as me!

The door was so soundproofed that a dense burst of gunfire could be heard as soon as it was blown open.

"Team No. 5, we are in the vicinity of us, now locate and report the number of casualties!"

"Three people died, one was seriously injured, and the remaining eight were all slightly injured." A weak voice came from the other end of the headset.

"Where's your team leader? What about Sid?" Matthew felt like his heart was skipping a beat.

"The team leader is dead. I'm the one who was seriously injured, so now I'm in charge of communications. I'm Zhou He, the Demoman. Zhou He coughed heavily.

Matthew's hand trembled slightly, he remembered the sergeant who lent him the knife, the young officer who was supposed to go to headquarters to make an exception for the promotion to second lieutenant.

When he contacted Zhao Qiong, he had asked about the sergeant's information in passing, but he didn't expect him to die in this ruin.

This is the war of humanity.

"Sir, the target is in the separation chamber not far away, but there's a bunch of distortions blocked outside the door. There was a fight going on inside the door, no lights were coming through, the gunshots had died down, and it was supposed to be hand-to-hand combat. Zhou He took a shudder and took a breath. Support has finally arrived.

"Let's go." Matthew's eyes froze.

"Head, I'll just go over with Black Tan, you're injured, stay well." Zong Cheng pressed Matthew's shoulder and said softly.

"Damn, are you the captain or am I the captain?" Matthew snorted, shook off the hand on his shoulder, and strode forward.

"Head, you're too reckless!" Zong Cheng smiled bitterly and had to follow.

The smoke and dust in front of him seemed to disperse a little, and Matthew clicked on his eyepieces and saw the tragic battle situation through the scattered ashes.

The walls and floors of the entire hallway were riddled with cratered bullet holes and knife marks, and several shrouded corpses lay across the ground, stinky water dripping from the ceiling to the ground with a small sound.

A shrouded corpse with half of its head blown off rushed out of the flames, with six insect legs and a hideous appearance. Zong Cheng's backhand was a knife, and the breeze blew, and the head of the shrouded corpse fell into the corner of the wall with the splash of slime.

", what is this?" Black Carbon walked over and kicked the head, causing a severed hand to fall out of its mouth.

All three were silent.

"Let's go, don't talk nonsense here." Matthew didn't look at the head, "If you don't go, I think that Zhou He will die too." ”

Tongues of fire were burning behind a door on the left side of the hallway, and puffs of smoke and dust were sent from bullets to the wall outside. Countless shrouds huddled the hallway, shredded flesh falling to the ground like rain, accompanied by the occasional scream.

Matthew took a step forward, and in an instant, several shrouded corpses looked at him. "You shouldn't be here." Matthew said softly, kicking forward, the blade slashing straight into the chest of the nearest shrouded corpse.

Standing firm on his hind feet, and with a twist of his waist, the body of the shrouded corpse exploded, bringing out a cloud of filth.

Four shrouded corpses that had been riddled with bullets surrounded Zong Cheng and pounced on him at the same time, bringing out afterimages from his body.

"The wild geese are back, can the south be fine?" Zong Cheng muttered meaningless verses in his mouth, and backhanded the tip of the knife into the head of the nearest shrouded corpse, and with a bend he flashed a fishy arm, and pulled out the judge's pistol and smashed its palm at close range.

"The south is uneasy, my captain is really amazing!" Retracting his pistol and raising his shotgun with one hand, Zong Cheng stepped forward, grabbed the neck of the shrouded corpse in front of him, and shoved the barrel of the gun into its throat.

The fire exploded, Zong Cheng threw down the corpse in his hand, raised his gun again and aimed at the left, boom!

The body of the shrouded corpse was staggered, Zong Cheng grabbed the handle of the knife, kicked the shrouded corpse's calf fiercely, and took advantage of its inability to maintain its balance, raised the knife, and slashed it with a knife.

"Don't dwell on it, go into the archives, and meet with the fifth team." Matthew's voice came from his helmet, and he seemed a little tired.

The black charcoal on the side pulled the knife out of the corpse on the ground, and cursed in his mouth, "Where did these guys come from?" You can't kill them all! ”

The three of them regrouped, three shotguns pointed forward, and let out a non-stop roar. They want to clear a way out of this hell!

"Ceasefire! Cease fire! There was an intermittent cry from inside the door, but it was then muffled by gunshots.

"Ceasefire!" This time it was clearer, and a standard long knife came out of the door, and pierced into the body of the shrouded corpse outside the door. The Shroud Corpse laughed twice, grabbed the blade, and raised his hand to slap it inside!

"! It's endless! This time, the barrel of a gun was handed out, and three shots were fired at the head of the shrouded corpse, directly blasting it to pieces.

A black figure appeared outside the door and waved at the three of them, "Come in!" Fast! There's still one inside! ”

Matthew pressed his helmet, "You're from the fifth shift?" ”

"No, I'm in the third shift." The figure said, pushing away the shrouded corpse on the side, and a whip leg swept the head, and the shrouded corpse fell directly to the ground.

The three of them took turns firing their guns as they entered the door. The door was actually gone, and had become a twisted piece of scrap metal lying on the ground not far away.

The room was extremely large, with a dozen men firing their guns in silence, and ten lying people on the floor behind them.

But only a few were still moaning, and many more were voiceless, and even had lost their human characteristics, leaving only a broken shell.