Chapter Eighty-Seven: Searching

On the roof of the building, Hank listened to the sound of approaching footsteps in the hallway, and his heart was bitter.

He came here with more than 100 elite soldiers of the organization, but he didn't expect to encounter the army of Huaguo after the end of the world, and he was also wiped out, leaving him a bare-bones commander to resist here.

"The Chinese army? I remember, let's be an opponent in the next life" silently read in his heart, Hank picked up his hand and clicked on the communication button.

"Mission H fails, and we are all destroyed." Without waiting for the other party to reply, Hank hung up the communication and shot himself directly at his temple with a pistol.

Bang~ After the gunshot, Hank fell to the ground, his eyes staring at the exit of the hallway.

The second and others who were moving forward were stunned, and when they heard the sound of robbery, they all rushed out immediately, looking at the people lying on the ground with complicated eyes.

For a soldier he must obey orders, it is impossible to say that everyone does not hate him, but Hank's actions make them hate, this man would rather commit suicide than be caught, and in this respect everyone hates him.

Taking a deep look at Hank, who was already dead, No. 2 picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and said, "Commander, the enemy has been completely cleared, and their leader has committed suicide."

Listening to the news from No. 2, Qin Ming, who was interrogating Max in the room, was silent for a while.

"Okay, I know, bury the person for a while", after speaking, Qin Ming put down the walkie-talkie in his hand, and looked at Max in front of him, his eyes were full of embarrassment.

"Don't you want to say something? Max"

Hearing Qin Ming's question, Max was stunned and said, "Should I say anything?" Am I saying what I'm going to say? ”

Max's answer made Qin Ming also stunned, and then let out a laugh.

"Someone, take him away" and strode out of the room.

Half an hour later, after collecting the bodies of all the dead soldiers, Qin Ming asked people to separate to find the survivors, while he stayed in the command car and closed his eyes to recuperate.

On the third floor of the basement, several people were banging on the door with various items in their hands, and the huge explosion just now gave them hope of escaping, as long as they could make a sound for people outside to hear, then they could continue to live.

So after the explosion just now, they reacted as much as they tried their best to make a sound, trying to make people hear, and this tossing was a full half an hour, exhausting their physical strength.

At this time, a young man suddenly threw away the iron rod in his hand, sat on the ground, and said breathlessly: "I can't knock anymore, just do what you like", and the young man lay directly on the ground after speaking.

Seeing his actions like this, several people slowly stopped their movements, obviously wanting to stop too.

"Keep knocking, leave him alone, I seem to hear a gunshot approaching," said an old man in the middle of the term.

Everyone pricked up their ears when they heard this, and then a burst of cheers erupted, and the gunfire was indeed approaching, and it was a very dense gunfire, obviously the army was coming.

Thinking of this, a group of people knocked harder, and after a while, the gunfire stopped, and then a person's shout sounded outside the door.

"Is there anyone else in there? Knock on the door twice if someone"

Bang ~ bang The crowd who heard the shouting quickly tapped twice in response.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the electric horn sounded outside the door: "Listen to the people inside, the door has been damaged and needs to be blasted, please exit at least 10 meters to find cover to dodge, the blasting will start in a minute, the people inside listen......"

After playing twice in a row, everyone in the door retreated to the room behind them, at least twenty meters away from the door.