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The mall is a long street, and it sells good quality and cheap goods.

However, since the appearance of the Man-Eater, this place, like the rest of the First Quarantine Zone, has become a place of death that no one visits.

The shops at both ends of the passage were littered with wrinkled clothes, and even in the spacious passages, the clothes that had fallen off because of the flesh being sucked were everywhere.

At this moment, a series of heavy footsteps suddenly broke the dead silence that had been maintained here for many days.

Soon, I saw an armed team of about 100 people, holding guns in their hands, and came over vigilantly.

"Captain, isn't the first quarantine area long gone? This is one of the first few areas where those monsters first fell after they appeared, how could there still be people? ”

The more developed the reality, the smaller the number of soldiers, because the people were rich and lived and worked in peace and contentment, and naturally there were few riots.

In addition, some high-tech weapons can also replace soldiers to the greatest extent.

This condition is very well met here, so the number of soldiers is not large. Coupled with the merciless killing of the man-eating ghosts, after a few waves, the truly trained soldiers in the camp have almost completely disappeared.

The only remaining soldiers were patrolmen, but they were all promoted now.

Became the leader of the rescue team dispatched out of the camp to the first quarantine area and the second quarantine area.

As for the soldiers under their command, they were all made up of residents of Sector F of the camp.

To use the most vivid explanation, these people are just militiamen with equipment, although they are holding weapons and look like that, but there are many people in them, and they can't even hold their guns.

However, whether they can hold the gun or not is of little significance for them to enter here to save people.

Anyway, what you face is those things that you can't see and can't kill, no matter how powerful you are, once you encounter those things, you will inevitably die.

In the heart of every militiaman, there are 10,000, 10,000,000, 10 million who don't want to come.

But again they had to come because it was an order, and if they didn't agree, their families would be kicked out of the camp.

To put it nicely, they live in the camp and are supposed to do something for the camp.

To put it mildly, they were making a deal with the higher-ups, trading their lives for the lives of their families.

And people are lucky, maybe they will become lucky people and be able to return to the camp safely.

Then, like a hero, the whole family can infiltrate Area A.

But obviously not everyone is stupid, and some people can really feel that this mission may be an out-and-out deception.

The higher-ups just want to make them cannon fodder.

After hearing a militiaman's question, the captain of the team turned his head, glanced at the militiaman coldly, and then warned everyone:

"This is an extraordinary time, and we are also doing extraordinary tasks, and your mission is to be absolutely obedient, to obey all orders, and if there is such a questioning order, they will be shot on the spot!"

Long before the establishment of the militia team, a group of high-level leaders led by Tong Lao held a meeting with their captains and explained this point.

After all, the militia has not undergone much training, they are ordinary people, let alone have a high level of consciousness.

Therefore, when going on a mission, there must be a situation of disturbing the morale of the army or escaping.

If more extreme measures are not taken to suppress it, then other people will also be affected, and then a team may be scattered.

With a warning from the captain, all the soldiers fell silent, and it was clear that no one wanted to eat a gun properly.

He was asked to lead a team around the area on the grounds that he was searching for survivors.

They had already walked through the underground mall, but they hadn't found anything, so they had come to the underground and planned to follow the underground path back.

"A2 Call Home Call Home."

"Please speak if you receive it."

"We have entered the Honghui shopping mall and there is no abnormality for the time being.

Debriefing is complete. ”

"Roger."

His superiors asked him to report back every 5 minutes, and exactly 5 minutes had passed since they came down.

The silent militiamen, watching their surroundings in fear of death, prayed inwardly to the gods, hoping that they could be protected by the gods and return to the camp safely.

Zhang Wei, as the most popular online anchor in this city, before the invasion of devouring ghosts, he originally lived a fairy life of driving a luxury car, living in a villa, and playing games.

But almost overnight, he fell from heaven to hell.

He was beaten back to his prototype again, and relying on some connections that he had become popular, he was fortunate enough to enter the camp.

I thought I would be able to get permanent shelter, but in the end I returned to the place where this nightmare was born.

"Don't show up those ghosts, God willing, God forbid, I don't want to die here!"

Zhang Wei prayed in his heart, or rather, now he is praying all the time, praying that one day these ghost things that destroy their lives can be eliminated, so that he can continue his drunken and happy life as before.

As time passed, he felt more and more that the gun in his hand was rapidly gaining weight.

But it's good to wait for them to get out of here, because they can leave in the car.

He glanced at the person beside him, he couldn't remember what that person was called, it seemed to be called Zhang Tian, and it seemed to be called Li Tian. It is said that I used to engage in self-media, and I did it well, making some funny short films or something, and the people looked a little funny.

Perhaps sensing his gaze, the other party also looked at him, and his rather blank eyes blinked a few times, but a friendly smile still appeared on his face with some struggle.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei nodded subconsciously, but at this moment, he found that the smile on Zhang Wei's face suddenly froze, and at the same time, his body suddenly froze in place, and his mouth opened a little wider, as if he wanted to shout something, but after all, he couldn't make any sound.

Then, his features collapsed completely, and then his limbs slowly disappeared as if they had melted.

In the process, the militiamen who followed him and left and right also noticed the strangeness of this person and let out frightened screams one after another.

"The monster is coming! The monster is coming! ”

"Run!"

Zhang Wei was stunned in place until he was knocked to the ground by several people.

He clutched his stuffy chest, and on the ground close to him was the military uniform that had just fallen off the man's body.

"Give me all back! Calm down! ”

The team of dozens of people, as one person was attacked, all of them became ants on a hot pot, and they were desperately fleeing towards both ends, thinking that others could be substituted for the dead ghosts, leaving a chance for themselves to escape.