Chapter 8: Red Aoki
The headquarters of the first division of the Resident Evil Special Mix in Nanchen City.
Commander Wan walked back and forth in the command center, and a worried Cao Hongtao said to Commander Wan: "The images transmitted by the drone show that a large number of zombies have gathered around Aoki Stadium, and this air/raid should have been demolished." ”
Master Wan smiled bitterly and said dissatisfiedly: "Lao Cao, you said that we can end this catastrophe with one guide/bomb in the past." But for the sake of being there, I don't know if there is a virus that doesn't exist! Stuff people there! If it weren't for those Yankees, they would have known all day long to dominate the world and create a unipolar world, and they wouldn't have needed this! ”
Lao Cao said sarcastically: "It is precisely because of this that the United States/country has almost been destroyed. Now Sata
(One of the viruses developed by Adion's lab is supposed to be the same virus that spread in Nanchen City, according to Chinese intelligence.) There is a tendency to spread to Washington. ”
"Heh, aren't we almost like them......" Wan Shi was saying when a stiff voice came from behind him to interrupt him.
"Master Commander Wan, please allow me to say that what Staff Officer Cao said just now is biased, Sata
Now that the spread has stopped, and it's starting to subside, why else would you invite me to do something? A middle-aged foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a suit, with golden wire eyes, and a black and white stubble on his face, walked over. Next to him was a tall woman in her twenties wearing a black suit, sunglasses and a golden ponytail.
Master Wan didn't look back, nor did he say anything. Staff Officer Cao said coldly, "Dr. Roberts, what do you do? ”
"Just to remind your subordinates, if you don't attack again, the zombies there may evolve twice, of course, it may be three or four times." Roberts laughed and said, "I think it's more cost-effective to throw a battle-technique-nuclear/bomb there." ”
"Southdust is not Seattle! (The U.S. government bombed it with a nuke/bomb to stop the virus from spreading.) Master Wan said solemnly.
"If it weren't for Sata there
I will definitely admire you and wish you all the best of luck. Dr. Roberts glanced at the screen in the command room and turned away.
"Order the 29th and 28th Armament/61st Infantry of the First Regiment/41st Air Regiment/Air Regiment of the Corps to continue to advance according to the plan, and at the same time remind all departments to strictly implement it, and those who disobey the order will be shot on the spot." Wan/The division commander said coldly. The silence of Aoki has been broken again. The smell of blood and gunfire attracted the zombies in the Red Leaves District......
Around four o'clock in the afternoon, in Changping District.
Chen Zheming sat on the sofa at home and smoked a cigarette, this was his first time smoking, and a cigarette butt was spilled under his feet. Zhang Chenze stood next to him. He looked at the corpses of the three family members covered by the curtains on the carpet and said to Zhang Chenze with tears in his eyes: "Hey, do you say I did something wrong?" Zhang Chenze couldn't answer, so he could only be silent. Chen Zheming took the last cigarette and said, "Maybe it's retribution...... Quiet? Zhang Chenze. At this time, two people came, a tall, sturdy teenager wearing a sportswear was Chen Zheming's subordinate. Another emaciated, cold face, tattooed on his neck, and short red and black hair was Cheng Duanjie, one of Chen Zheming's father's cronies. They both rushed over when they heard the news.
Before the two of them could speak, Chen Zheming sneered and said, "What are you doing here, don't care about your own family?" ”
"That, my parents and my sister are not in Nanchen." Li Shanhai replied first. Chen Zheming moved his gaze to Cheng Duanjie again.
Cheng Duanjie bit his lip and said coldly: "It's no longer there." ”
"I'm sorry." Chen Zheming bowed his head in apology and silence, and then, took a puff of his cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt directly on the expensive Persian carpet. Chen Zheming said to the three of them: "Since you are all idle, then help me get some things, burn this house again, go and wait for someone with me, and finally leave together." Not happy, lightweight. ”
Li Shanhai was surprised for a while and said: "I can do what you say, but what are you burning the house for?" ”
Chen Zheming stood up with a smile and walked upstairs and said, "My home is gone." What do you want a house for? Joke. ”
Everything I worked so hard to build for this home was ruined like this. If I knew this, it would have been better to let those people be arrested earlier, at least they might have survived without being killed by these bitches, yes, I'm their bitch! Chen Zheming said to himself in his heart.
"I'm going to get gas." Cheng Duanjie said as he walked. Li Shanhai walked upstairs to find Chen Zheming, Zhang Chenze stayed where he was, looked at the place where Chen Zheming had done, and thought worriedly: I hope the person you are waiting for is not Lin Yuran.
Around 8 p.m. in Aoki District, a half-collapsed three-story police/prosecutor's office building. Lin Yuran had a bandage on his head and guarded the sleeping ink marks lying on the stretcher, and said: Ink marks, don't die. ”
"You can read my underwear diary in the future, okay?"
"Won't I get angry in the future?"
"If you don't wake up, I'll elope with Chen Zheming."
"No you...... How do I live......"
"I'm not dead yet." Ink Mark said with his eyes half-closed. "How are you here?"
"Uncle Zhang! He's awake! Lin Yuran shouted excitedly downstairs. A middle-aged doctor in a white lab coat ran up.
Lin Yuran softly looked at the ink marks on his head, left foot, and left arm tied with bandages, and held a cup to his mouth. Inkmark opened his mouth and drank half a glass.
Uncle Zhang looked at the pupils of the ink mark, then looked at Lin Yuran and said, "There is no danger for the time being, but the situation is still not good...... Lin Yuran put his index finger to his mouth and made a silent movement. Uncle Zhang smiled awkwardly, got up and walked downstairs.
Lin Yuran rushed up and asked eagerly, "How is he?" Uncle Zhang sighed and said, "Now that it's been so long, maybe his left leg can't be saved, and if his left arm is not operated on, it is likely that the root of the disease will be branded." Lin Yuran lowered his head, played with his hair with his left hand and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang" and then went back upstairs. Sit down next to the inkmark.
"Did it hurt?" Inkmark asked with his eyes closed.
"No, you're very well protected, the most handsome." Lin Yuran said as he stuffed the apron in his pocket into Moji's right hand. Ink Marks clutched the apron tightly, tears streaming down their faces
Ink Scar smiled and said, "Thank you." Yuran, maybe you should follow Chen Zheming. Now I ......" Lin Yuran interrupted him and said softly: "You were the one who protected me before, and you are and will be in the future." ”
Mo Zhen opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Yuran's bandage, but did not speak, feeling so tired.
At this time, there was a sound of cars downstairs, and it sounded like there should be three. Uncle Zhang and two police officers hurriedly ran downstairs to call for help.
Lin Yuran and Moji were also happy. I can finally escape.
A Dongfeng ironclad off-road/vehicle drove away from the convoy, and five soldiers wearing special gas masks and heavily armed people got down. One of them asked them, "Is there anyone else?" Uncle Zhang replied, "There are two more children upstairs." ”
The soldier did not answer, and directly pulled the trigger and fired. Uncle Zhang and the others were beaten into a sieve and fell to the ground before they could react.
Ink Mark opened his eyes, his eyes lost their brilliance, and said to Lin Yuran, "You...... You, run away. ”
Lin Yuran was very surprised, and cried puzzled: "Why are they like this?" We are not infected. ”
Ink Mark knew something in his heart: when the air force/army bombed/bombed this place on a large scale, it may be everyone who has given up on Aoki.
Heavy footsteps were heard in the hallway, and they stared at the door, and a soldier came up with a gun, and looked at them, the gun in his hand shaking. Lin Yuran shouted heartbreakingly: "Don't! "Lying on the ink mark. The soldier hesitated for a moment, but fired anyway, but all the bullets hit a desk. Then he shouted downstairs: "No one! The soldier gave them a heavy look and walked down.
Lin Yuran gasped and watched him leave gratefully. Thank you......
When the sound of the car gradually faded away, Lin Yuran used his slender lotus root arm to lift the stretcher at the end where the ink mark was headed, dragged it downstairs and said, "Ink mark, let's go......"
Inkmark smiled wryly and closed his eyes. Is it possible to persuade her to go alone?