Chapter 142: Scouting

Three small helicopters with 70cc engines of Jialing motorcycles, with a larger load capacity and a range of 50 kilometers, took off from the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce and flew quickly in the direction of Qingyuan City with a roar.

The engine of the motorcycle is not difficult to find in the settlement, just find a Jialing motorcycle to dismantle, and the other parts that are missing are purchased by Zhou Yuanqiang from Hyundai. Because the small helicopter driven by the battery motor does not meet the standards of Zhou Yuanqiang's use of it. So in a few days, at his strong request, and with the efforts of a group of research department employees with elites in various industries, he came up with three smaller helicopters of this larger size.

I have to say that the 70cc engine of Jialing motorcycle is really strong, at least in terms of feeling, the difference with 100cc is not very obvious. The powerful power output makes the small helicopter in addition to a wider reconnaissance range, and the load brought by it also makes Zhou Yuanqiang a little ecstatic, it can carry more than 70 kg of bombs, and it will take on another task, which is bombing.

At this time, the empty ammunition compartment under the belly of the plane allowed the three small helicopters to reach a maximum speed of 75 kilometers per hour under wireless control, and soon disappeared from the sight of the settlement.

The former town government building in the central town has always been the office of the previous management bureau, and later came to the hands of Zhou Yuanqiang, and it has not changed, and the headquarters of the chamber of commerce is also located here.

The scale of the office building of the domestic government is absolutely first-class, even if it is a poor county and town, but its government building is definitely the grandest and most beautiful building in the local area. It is precisely because of this that the government office building in the central town occupies a large area, and there is a backyard similar to a park, which is naturally used by Zhou Yuanqiang as a place to work and live.

In the largest conference hall of the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, in a venue that can accommodate 200 people at the same time, Zhou Yuanqiang sat in the chairman's position and smoked a cigarette one by one.

At the door of the conference hall, the heads of various departments and group leaders with serious faces kept walking in. Out of urgency, some people even drove back to the conference hall from another direction of the ghetto. Many of them, sweating profusely, sat down in their assigned positions, panting desperately, and from time to time pouring their cups of filtered water.

As time went on, the entire conference hall filled with people.

Almost all of the people who were able to occupy a certain position in the Chamber of Commerce were urgently summoned here. Few people knew why the Chamber of Commerce would suddenly issue such a strong commanding convening order, and they must have expected that something big had happened in the Chamber of Commerce, otherwise it would be impossible to use the highest emergency alarm at the level of the Chamber of Commerce.

Qiu Guorui usually stays in the barracks, and when he receives the news, he immediately takes his subordinates, drives the Dongfeng warriors, and rushes on the highway, and it takes fifteen minutes to arrive at the venue. The position of everyone in the chamber of commerce had already been arranged, and he sat in his own position, with a worried look on his face, and asked, "Boss, is there something big going on?" "With the boss's character, it's not a big deal, and he won't be as sad as he is now.

Zhou Yuanqiang just nodded, did not answer directly, but continued to smoke.

Soon after Mu Gushan, Zhang Yixuan, Zhao Hongyuan and other core ministers of the Chamber of Commerce arrived, the entire conference hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the chairman sitting on the chairman's seat, waiting for his speech.

Zhou Yuanqiang extinguished the cigarette butt, looked at the time, and nodded to Ren Xinyun next to him, who turned on the huge rear projection screen in the conference hall, and after connecting to the cameras on the three small helicopters, it was quickly divided into three different screens.

The view of the retreating wasteland, the speed of the small helicopter is fast, and the angle of the screen is a little dizzying due to the rapid movement.

But at this critical moment, no one turned their heads away, but stared nervously at the screen. Because they knew that the president could not have activated the emergency alarm in order to call them all over and watch these meaningless camera scenes.

Sure enough, a moment later, from the screen, an endless black line appeared in front of everyone.

People who didn't pay attention at first soon began to exclaim, which finally turned into frightened screams. On the screen, as the small helicopter flew over the zombie group, the whole screen was full of black zombies, and when the helicopter pointed the camera farther away, endless black became the only color on the screen.

When a giant zombie nearly six meters tall appeared in the camera of the small helicopter, everyone couldn't help but tremble, this is a new type of zombie they have never seen before.

A small helicopter flew past the waist of a giant zombie, and the dark skin of these giant zombies suddenly appeared on the screen.

As if disgusted by this little thing, the giant zombie twisted its thick waist, and fanned its right hand fiercely towards the small helicopter, but under the operation of the small helicopter operator, it dodged lightly, raised the height suddenly, and pointed the camera at the ugly face of the giant zombie.

It is hard to imagine that a normal human can be infected by a virus and have such a large mutation. Countless breeding cells will continue to magnify people, and eventually form the giant zombies you see in front of you. Their facial features are so misaligned that their skin can't withstand the frenzied growth of cells, and eventually they are squeezed and cracked. Although they still have a bit of a human form, they are far from the range of what humans should be.

The unconsciousness of zombies is also inherited from these giant zombies.

The giant zombie photographed by the helicopter kept waving its hands to grab the little thing. But it was all in vain, its clumsy movements, constantly dodged by small helicopters, flying up and down from time to time, teasing the giant zombie.

Like a giant tank, the crazy giant zombies are constantly chasing the small helicopter, and the zombies below are suddenly out of luck. The huge soles of the feet, with a sudden step, were stepped on, and several zombies were stepped on, directly into the dirt below. Some of them happened to have gravel underneath, and they were even squeezed into a patty and sunk in the crumbling stones.

With such a dense group of zombies, the giant zombies were only a minute or two, and hundreds of zombies were ravaged and trampled to death by it.

A row of dozens of jets not far away finally went berserk, dozens of liquids squirting out from their backs, and slamming their heads and faces towards the small helicopter in front of the giant zombies. It's a pity that the small helicopter that was rushed into the air was dodged.

These liquids, which lost their targets, directly smashed into the face of the giant zombies. The huge corrosive force is like a bottle of sulfuric acid poured on the face, "tsk...... The sound of "tsk" sounded, and a thick fog emanated from the face of the giant zombie, and in a moment, a large piece of rotten flesh had been corroded.

The giant zombie has a certain muscle pain, and the corrosion of the liquid makes it scream and dance wildly. As it moved, the nearby zombie groups were constantly shot to death by it, and a large vacuum was cleared in a moment.

Through the camera, from the group of zombies under black pressure, a zombie suddenly jumped a few times and shot directly at the small helicopter like an arrow.

Lightning-fast speed, so that the small helicopter did not react, and it was already pounced. As the helicopter fell, the last image captured by the camera was this strange little zombie, with a thin layer of flesh under its hands, which seemed to provide it with the ability to fly in the air for a short time.

The remaining two small helicopters were not able to escape this fate, and before they could see the size of the zombie group at the rear, they were pounced on by these terrible lightning-type zombies, and they fell one after another, and they were trampled by the zombies that passed by, and the signal was interrupted.

As the picture turned into a star without signal, Ren Xinyun turned off the rear projection screen, and the entire conference hall was silent.

Zhou Yuanqiang stood up, slapped the rostrum fiercely, and said heavily: "What you saw just now is the picture of our reconnaissance helicopter coming back from thirty kilometers ahead. It also means that this horde of zombies, which is beyond our imagination, is moving towards our settlement, and is expected to arrive in 5 hours. According to the observed data, the number of zombies is close to 800,000, which is half of the population of Qingyuan City. ”

The people below all gasped, even a fierce general like Qiu Guorui turned pale, this news is really shocking, and not ordinary people can bear it.

Zhou Yuanqiang took in the looks of the people below, how much panicked, even those who stood up and wanted to leave the conference hall, more of them looked at Zhou Yuanqiang, stunned, and didn't know how to accept this sudden news.

What is the concept of 800,000? No one has a concept, because no one has ever really seen 800,000 people unfold. However, this value gives people the feeling that even if the mind is constantly expanded, unfolded, and unfolded, there is no way to imagine what the scene will be like.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are only 5 hours left for us now, not to think about how many zombies there are, but to find a way to solve this zombie offensive. Whether we choose to retreat or resist requires everyone to come up with a charter, and it must be determined within half an hour, and we don't have much time. ”

Zhou Yuanqiang interrupted their following nonsense and threw them this most difficult question to decide.

Whether to go or stay, this multiple-choice question, made everyone ponder, from time to time to make a discussion, so that the whole conference hall "buzzed", and the appearance was not at all determined in half an hour.