Chapter 50

"Cousin, what do they want to do?" The continuous sound of knocking on the door scared Qin Xiaojun, a girl who had not been deeply involved in the world, into a shock.

"Shhhh Don't talk! Liao Mian covered Qin Xiaojun's mouth and said.

Liao Miao, who covered her cousin's mouth, listened to the sound of "knock knock" kicking outside the door, and her mind returned to the scene when the tsunami hit 10 minutes ago and the zombies broke into the building.

"Run, run, run! Run upstairs. A soldier wearing a city camouflage uniform and an epaulette with the rank of corporal on his shoulder, at the guard on the first floor, noticed that the sea was menacing and unstoppable, and shouted at the survivors who were watching the excitement from the window on the second floor.

But the survivors on the second floor were stunned by the terrifying scene in front of them. They looked at the surging sea water in the distance with horror, and in the surging water, many zombies appeared from time to time.

The rumbling sound of the sea as it tumbled, mixed with the roars of the zombies, reached the ears of these people. The fear of zombies made these people living in peacetime terrified, and they looked into the distance one by one.

"Hemp eggs! Others, quickly put together the gear, and we went upstairs. The soldiers on the first floor looked at the survivors who were still standing at the windows of the second and third floors and watched the excitement and did not listen to the command, they still stood there stupidly, and after scolding, they turned back and instructed their comrades to pack their bags and prepare to evacuate.

After a few minutes, the fighters packed up their gear and ran towards the building where the survivors were.

No sooner had the fighters left their defensive positions than the sea began to rush up. The zombies carried by the waves are like hungry wolves that have found food, and they have changed their previous style of floating in the waves, and rushed towards the warriors.

A soldier who left last didn't notice that the zombie had rushed to his side, and was grabbed by the zombie's arm, and the zombie bit it.

"Ahh The screams of the warriors came! Then it was immediately drowned out by the group of corpses behind the zombies, and the screams soon stopped abruptly.

The corporal who had let the survivors run upstairs heard the screams behind him and quickly turned back, but only saw a group of eight or nine zombies gathered together, and at the feet of the zombie group, he saw the soldier's twitching legs and blood flowing out.

"Liu Jie! .... Lao Tzu/Die/You dogs/! The corporal stared at the group of zombies with angry eyes, raised his gun and fired wildly at the feasting zombies.

The gunfire alarmed more zombies, and the zombies in the nearby waves got up one after another and rushed in the direction where the gunshots rang out.

"Squad leader, let's go!" The two soldiers who passed by the non-commissioned officer noticed that more zombies were gathering nearby, and immediately grabbed the corporal squad leader who had lost his mind and said.

"!" The corporal squad leader resigned a foul remark and threw a grenade at the corpses. He turned back and retreated with the soldiers in the direction of the building.

After years of military training and long-term tactical cooperation, the three soldiers who arrived at the door of the building before others did not hide in the building themselves, but quickly formed a three-person blocking phalanx and turned back to assist the other comrades in retreating.

After 30 seconds, all the fighters retreated into the building, and the zombies followed in the footsteps of the warriors and also came to the door. "Let's go, go upstairs!" The corporal squad leader called.

Immediately afterwards, another scream came, and it turned out to be a soldier who had covered everyone's retreat before, who did not stand firm when he got up, and staggered a step. But at this tense moment, this step staggered, but it pushed him into the abyss, and the crowd of corpses that surrounded him quickly drowned him.

"Let's go! ....." was flooded by zombies, and the warrior's last heart-rending roar was heard.

"Let's go!" The corporal squad leader roared with tears in his eyes.

Years of comradeship, so that when they watched their comrades-in-arms die but were powerless to resist, the anger in their hearts reached the extreme, and the dark heart sprouted in the bottom of their hearts. They began to hate their own weakness, they began to hate this ruined world. The warriors' eyes were red and they ran towards the open stairwell.

When the last fighter enters the stairwell, their squad leader will quickly push the door down and find a stick to put on the door.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! ... Why them, why not those useless guys. If it weren't for protecting them, we wouldn't have had to stay in this bullshit place, and they wouldn't have died so much! One of the youngest warriors in the past, with red eyes and tears running down his cheeks, shouted angrily.

"Smack.." The corporal squad leader slapped the little soldier in the face. The squad leader whispered with red eyes. "Lu Jian, calm down, don't be angry with others."

"But! The soldier named Lu Jian was about to refute when he was interrupted by the squad leader.

"It's nothing good, the duty of a soldier is to obey orders, and the fate of a soldier is to protect the lives and property of the people. I will not allow you, nor will you defile their sacrifice! ”

Lu Jian was reprimanded by the squad leader, although he was unwilling, but because he reprimanded himself was the squad leader he respected the most, he still didn't refute in the end. He stood there with his head bowed, letting the tears fall, his teeth clenched, his fists clenched.

"Alright, stop crying! Their heroic spirits are watching! Don't cry like a child, be strong. The squad leader looked at Lu Jian, who was crying silently, and comforted him distressedly.

Everyone present, if you want to judge who is the most sad about the deaths of Liu Jie and Su Le, it is none other than their non-commissioned officer squad leader.

This squad leader's name is Zheng Zhong, 25 years old this year, with the rank of corporal, he has been in the army for five years since he was 20 years old, and he is the squad leader of the 33rd regiment, 2nd battalion, 1st company, 3rd platoon, and 1st squad to which Luo Xiangqian belongs.

Three generations of military martyrs in his family, his great-grandfather once followed the team into the snow-capped mountains and crossed the grassland in the Protectorate War. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, his grandfather was born, and his great-grandfather joined the volunteer army, resisted the U aid stick, and finally died on the land of another country.

The great-grandmother alone took her great-grandfather with federal funding. My grandfather knew the grace of the country, and at the age of 18, he resolutely joined the Federal Army, and later died in the self-defense counterattack.

His father was only 11 years old when he learned that his father had died in the war, but the federal system did not care about the orphans left behind by his grandfather, and the Union raised his father until he was 18 years old, and his father followed in the footsteps of his ancestors and joined the Union Army.

It wasn't until his father was 35 years old that he met his mother under the introduction of the army commander, and the two married in the same year, and Zheng Zhong was born a year later.

Zheng Zhong has lived under patriotic education since he was a child, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. Now his 61-year-old father has long since retired and returned to his hometown, but every time Zheng Zhong contacts his family, his elderly father still keeps repeating in his ear that he can also recite backwards [The duty of a soldier is to obey orders, and the fate of a soldier is to protect the lives and property of the people. 】

His father's life was dedicated to the military, to the Union and to the people. And the wish in his heart has been set early. [Honor and fate have long been set, the path of the ancestors must be continued, there is no home without a country! Dedicate this skin and life to the Federation and the people. I have no regrets in this life. 】

Now, the warriors brought out by him died tragically and the mouths of zombies, how could he not be heartbroken. And the predecessors of these zombies were the federal people he was inspired to dedicate his life to protect, which made him not feel heartache. His heart is now bloody. In pain, if it weren't for the fact that there were other warriors as concerns, I am afraid that he would have collapsed long ago.

Just as the soldiers were paying silent tribute to their fallen comrades, the sea water brought by the tsunami poured into the first floor of the building. Although the debris was blocked by the fire door, the influx of seawater poured in frantically through the cracks in the doors and air vents.

"Let's go! Go up, you can't stay here for long. Zheng Zhong saw that the form was wrong, so he could only press the pain in his heart and hurriedly urge his comrades to leave.

The remaining 7 fighters heard the squad leader's reminder, picked up their bags, and ran towards the second floor.

After arriving at the second floor, Zheng Zhong took two fighters to check whether the survivors had evacuated, and the other five soldiers continued to run up the building with their bags.

Zheng Zhong and the two fighters had just entered the second floor when they saw that the survivors had recovered from the shock and were packing up their personal belongings.

"Bring food, warm clothes, don't bring anything else, hurry up. The sea is about to come up. Zheng Zhong shouted at the crowd who were still packing their belongings.

With that, he began to help a woman next to him, sorting out her personal belongings. The other two fighters also quickly sought out slower survivors to help them organize their backpacks.

After two or three minutes, everyone finally packed up and began to evacuate.

When the last person left the second floor, the churning sea water finally poured into the second floor, and the speed of the influx became faster and faster.

Zheng Zhong, as the last person in the palace, followed everyone to the staircase on the third floor, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be someone hiding on the window sill on the third floor to observe the tsunami. "I don't know if I'm gone, no, I'd better take a look!" Zheng Zhong muttered to himself.

"Is there anyone else on the third floor? Is there anyone else on the third floor? Zheng Zhong ran in the corridor on the third floor, shouting incessantly.

"Yes, I'm here. Come and help me, I'm pinned. From the back of the corridor on the third floor, a man's cry for help was heard.

Zheng Zhong heard the call for help, and quickened his pace and ran towards the place where the sound came. A house at the end of the corridor on the third floor, and the person calling for help was in the kitchen of this house, and was being weighed down by a fallen cabinet.

When Zheng Zhong arrived, he recognized who the man who called for help was. He is a naval designer at Neura's shipyard and is a sail on Monday.

At this time, Zhou Yifan was being pressed to the ground by the cupboard, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

Zheng Zhong looked at Zhou Yifan, who was lying on the ground, lying in blood, and quickly began to lift the fallen cupboard and began to urgently treat the wound on his shoulder. At the same time, ask him why he was hurt so much, and divert his attention by the way.

It turned out that when Zhou Yifan was pressed, he happened to hit the knife shelf placed on the stove.

Unlucky as he was, among the scattered knives, there was a sharp knife that was plunged into his shoulder after three collisions. However, life is not unlucky enough, only more unlucky.

After the scissors pierced into the shoulder, the door of the fallen cabinet was just opened because of the inertia of the impact, and it smashed on the handle of the sharp knife impartially, so that the tip of the knife, which was only half a point into the meat, stabbed down fiercely and into the meat for three points.

Hehe, let's applaud his bad luck and turn around for him.