Del Basas came back to his senses and replied: "You still don't have to joke, if you say that you open a space door and take your wife and children to a parallel world, maybe I can still believe it, but if you want to open a space door and take everyone here, it is a fool's dream!" Do you know how much energy it takes to open a spatial door? Can you do it? ”

Wang Qiang knew that what Del Basas said was the truth, and he opened the space door of the parallel world for a few seconds, and when he came back from the other world, he deeply realized the load on his body caused by parallel crossing...... How many people can you take with you in a few seconds?

Wang Qiang was a little frustrated.

"Isn't there a way for you to provide external energy and establish a stable space gate?" Wang Qiang asked.

Del Bassas laughed angrily: "You are really whimsical, if you can establish such a stable parallel world space gate, what am I still holding in this damn dimensional world?" ”

Wang Qiang understood that the way he thought of couldn't save everyone!

"If Herne were here, it would have been able to use its high-power energy conversion device to build a stable space gate for three or five minutes, but Herne is not here now, and even if it is, it doesn't have that much energy to use!" Del Basas mentioned Herne to Wang Qiang, and at the same time informed Wang Qiang that he had lost contact with other people, and they all went to a parallel world to take refuge, maybe they couldn't find the coordinates to come back, or maybe there was some other accident.

Nothing came of it, and Wang Qiang left the headquarters of the World Salvation Organization in discouragement.

By this time the whole of London had been mobilized, millions of Londoners had been organised, several lines of defence had been set up around the central region of London, and all men had been given arms, young and old, women and children, but all people, all who had hands, were ordered to take up arms.

The people did not know what horrors they were going to face, and the fighters of the World Salvation Organization did not tell the people what was going to happen next, or how far the war had deteriorated...... In fact, even ordinary World Salvation Organization fighters themselves don't know what happened.

No one dares to let out the horror of the zombies about to arrive in London, because in that case, the people will lose their resistance in the first place!

To let them die, first make them fearless!

When people are frightened, they often forget their own courage, and only when they don't know how terrible the incident is, do they have the fighting spirit to continue fighting.

How sad, how sad.

Wang Qiang stood in front of the ruined buildings destroyed by the battle during the day, looking at the people who were talking collectively with electric exploration lights in the middle of the night, and the officers sent by the World Salvation Organization were instilling in everyone a belief in victory, and each officer repeated the same words of encouragement, those words about responsibility and glory. I don't know why, Wang Qiang feels that these false and empty words are unspeakably hypocritical, but even if he knows the truth, what courage do he have to expose them?

Do you have the courage to expose these lies?

Yes, I don't have the courage to debunk these myself.

Or, in the face of despair, self-soothing and spiritual self-redemption are the only solace.

Pathetic humanity.

Pathetic self.

……

The people assigned to the weapons were quickly organized into companies, which were commanded by the soldiers of the organization, and they were broken into pieces and entered every building in London. Apartments, museums, libraries, universities, shopping streets, financial streets, ...... All the buildings were filled with people with guns on guard.

When the people in the building had made arrangements, the soldiers on duty outside blocked the exit with a blast...... Wang Qiang can clearly see and understand that these people in London are preparing to fight a huge street battle!

But what's the point?

After watching for a while, Wang Qiang turned around and left the street, walked slowly along the River Thames, and finally returned to the Canary Hotel.

At this time, Vivian and Zhang Feifei were still asleep, the whole city was brightly lit, and defense work was arranged everywhere, even the century-old Canary Hotel could not escape the fate of being involved in the war.

Since the Canary Hotel is located on the banks of the River Thames, with the river on the west side of the hotel, and you can go boating on the river right out, there are only three areas that need to be defended. According to the north-south characteristics of London, if the zombies come from the south, then the hotel needs to defend the south and east lines.

Wang Qiang has been in battle for a long time, so he naturally has a lot of experience in arranging troops, and he can see the defensive arrangement of the hotel building at a glance.

At this time, a large number of people were arranged to participate in the defense work in the hotel, the Canary Hotel occupies a very large area, with two high-rise buildings with a complex structure of 90 floors, more than 1,200 rooms, and now, almost every house, every window, is stuffed with people with guns, and for a while, the hotel is noisy.

"Wang Qiang, what is this going to do?" Zhang Feifei felt uneasy, holding the sleeping little tiger in her arms, looking at the city with an abnormal atmosphere.

"The zombies are coming." Wang Qiang didn't know how to explain to Zhang Feifei, so he could only state the facts in the simplest language.

"Zombies? What zombies can cross the sea? How many of them have come again to deserve such a panic in the city? Zhang Feifei was puzzled.

Wang Qiang moved his lips, he didn't know how to answer, Wang Qiang had the answer in his heart, but he didn't want to say it, that kind of thing would scare Zhang Feifei and Vivian.

"You guys will follow me later, take Xiaohu well, don't panic." Wang Qiang admonished.

Vivian and Zhang Feifei both realized that the situation was unusual, so they nodded nervously.

Wang Qiang walked to the balcony again, looking at the moonlit and starry sky, the time had reached two o'clock in the morning, if according to Del Basas, the vanguard of the zombies would probably arrive in London without accident.

Wang Qiang lit a cigarette and leaned on the broken balcony to look into the distance, the room on this side happened to be north-south, and the balcony faced the south, if the zombies arrived, he could just see it if he was condescending.

A cigarette was two-thirds of the way out, and the city suddenly sounded a terrible siren.

The terrifying sirens roared at extremely high decibels, and the sound was heart-wrenching.

Almost at the same time, countless pink fireworks flew into the sky and ignited in the air. It was a salvo of flares, and the flaming flares briefly illuminated the ground in the process of falling.

In the distance, close to the end of the horizon, a black line like waves was advancing layer by layer, and wherever it passed, there was no longer anything to be seen.

"The zombies are coming!" Wang Qiang stood up and grabbed the firearm leaning against the wall, but he was a little dazed.

The rifle in his hand is the standard weapon of the World Salvation Organization, with 12 mm caliber rifle bullets, 30 rounds in a magazine, an effective range of 1,200 meters, and an accurate strike of 600 meters...... What is the use of such a weapon in the face of zombies pouring in like the sea?

From the visual inspection, the zombies are still at least a dozen kilometers away, but the southernmost part of the city of London has been covered by the zombie tide.

Wang Qiang put down his gun and continued to smoke.

This war is really a desperate torment!

Artillery fire rang out in the sky, and countless large-caliber shells whizzed through the air, the sound was extremely huge, and the vibration and whistling sound simply filled the entire sky, making people's ears unable to hold any other sound.

The bursting cannonballs exploded in the air, in the sky, on the horizon, in the center of the zombie tide, thundering and lightning shook the mountains, as if this piece of heaven and earth was about to collapse, and the purple lightning and thunder of the martyrdom shrouded the world, at this moment, even if there was no need for flares, everything was already daylight.

The thunder and lightning of artillery continued for dozens of minutes without the slightest stop, and the intensity of the bombardment was simply sensational. Wang Qiang had fought countless wars, and he had never seen such a fierce artillery bombardment, even in the Huaxia Alliance, he had never seen such an astonishing reserve of ammunition.

It seems that the World Salvation Organization is desperate, Wang Qiang thought to himself. It's no wonder that when it comes to this, the World Salvation Organization can't hide it anymore, and if it is not used, I am afraid that there will be no chance to use it.

Looking at the battlefield exploding in the distance, Wang Qiang unconsciously felt a little distracted.

However, even such a fierce and continuous bombardment was short-lived and useless in the face of the endless tide of corpses.

No matter how fierce the artillery fire is, there is a time when the carpet bombardment has not yet dissipated, and the zombie stumps that have been blown to pieces are piled up in the area, and the new zombies have reoccupied their positions, filling the gap in the corpse tide brought by the bombing.

All is to no avail.

When the artillery fire is still fiercely bombarded, the zombie tide on the battlefield can still be contained, and the front is in a state of stalemate, however, when the artillery fire is unsustainable, the momentum of the zombie tide attack cannot be contained at all!

After a bombardment, the World Salvation Organization has run out of ammunition reserves, but there are still countless zombies!

Wang Qiang looked at the battlefield, and with his transcendent mortal vision, Wang Qiang saw that the zombie tide had poured into the southernmost urban area of the city of London.

A wave of black zombies ran over it, enveloping the neighborhoods of the southern city.

In the midst of the corpse tide there was a loud sound of gunfire, but these sounds were much quieter than the initial bombardment, and they could no longer be described as loud.

However, he knew that the sound of these guns was far more tragic than the bombing just now.

Street fighting has begun!

Wang Qiang could faintly hear countless moans, which passed directly through the space and directly to his heart, as if he had auditory hallucinations.

There are thirty-three blocks in London, of which twelve are exclusive to the south!

In the blink of an eye, these twelve districts were flooded with zombies.

There was no time to be surprised and sigh, the speed at which the zombies were engulfed was so fast that it was indescribably fast.

"Damn, at this rate, I'm afraid that before dawn, we will be swallowed up by the zombie tide here." Wang Qiang scolded.

No one answered, and behind them, Zhang Feifei and Vivian were already scared silly.

Wang Qiang glanced back, thinking that the two women could be regarded as having traveled from south to north, like the two of them could only be stunned in front of this terrifying vision, what could those ordinary people do?

I can't do anything! You can only be scared silly!

I can't fight this battle!

How to resist?

Either the people pick up guns or they are soldiers, in the face of this panicked zombie tide like the end of the world, even if millions of Londoners are warriors, they may not be able to resist, what can millions of ordinary people do?

……

The zombie tide advanced rapidly in the night, and a thin mist floated in London in the second half of the night, and even the war seemed a little unreal under the fog. When the zombies flooded the southern urban area, perhaps because of the wanton and crazy destruction of the zombie tide, the power system lost its supply when the zombie tide took over the south, and the city was darkened in the fog, so that the sporadic gunfire was particularly eye-catching.

Every gunshot, every bit of gunfire, is the last bloom of life, Wang Qiang knows it very well in his heart.

As the speed of the zombies' advancement accelerated, soon, the front line of the corpse tide had surged closer! The eight central cities and districts are under the direct leadership of the World Salvation Organization, which is the key of the key points, and countless organizational powerhouses have gathered here, to say that the entire British Continent is the second largest in terms of combat power, and there is no other place that dares to be called the first.

The battle began to become more intense, and countless zombies poured into the central city area and began to lay siege to the headquarters of the World Salvation Organization.

The headquarters of the World Salvation Organization, as the most powerful defense area in the whole of London, is undoubtedly the strongest resistance, but because the resistance is extremely strong, it is not surprising that the attention of the zombies has become the strongest.

As if stimulated, the zombies that burst into the city around were attracted to the central district, and a bloody battle was launched around dozens of streets in the central district.

The Canary Hotel is located in the northernmost part of the central district, at this time the war has burned in front of him, but it is still not disturbed by the zombie attack, the reason is because the resistance in the direction of the headquarters is very fierce, containing the zombie tide in the north, and because of this, Wang Qiang has time to pay attention to the battle that is close at hand.

The power system supply in the central area is relatively independent, and the zombies have not destroyed the power grid, so the exposure of this battle is undoubtedly the highest.

Battles are taking place on every inch of the Central District, and more than a thousand battles of varying degrees are going on at the same time, with countless zombies and humans dead.

Wang Qiang's eyes looked at the battlefield like a torch, and quickly calculated the situation on the battlefield.

The strong man at the headquarters of the World Salvation Organization is worthy of being the strongest human organization, and in the face of such a crazy attack by zombies, he can still hold the line of defense without flinching, and the death ratio of zombies to humans is more than ten to one!

Ten to one!

Ten zombies can be exchanged for the life of an organization warrior.

Even if there are many high-level zombies in the zombie tide, the casualties remain high, which shows the ability level of the fighters in the organization.

All the elites cultivated by the World Salvation Organization over the years have gathered here!

At this moment, the lives of these people are blooming like summer flowers!

Born like a summer flower, blooming endlessly!

Fight Fight!

Crazy killings and battles echo in the ancient city like an elegy of sorrow and heroism and madness!

……

However...... The ratio of casualties to 10 to 1 is still too little, too few...... Far from telling the story of the battlefield!

As soon as Wang Qiang glanced at the battlefield, he knew that there were too many hateful zombies, so many that he couldn't suppress his fear.

There are too many zombies and too few warriors to fight!

With such a zombie tide, even if the casualty exchange ratio is 1 to 100, it will not help!

And over time, the casualties of the fighters of the organization are increasing exponentially! Because people are always people, people will be tired, they will be tired, and after a short period of physical peak maintenance, they will fall into the low tide of physical bottlenecks, and the use of abilities will also bring weakness. The physical quality of human beings determines that it is impossible for human beings to fight endlessly like zombies, and this weakness is the Achilles heel of the race.

Sure enough, after a short stalemate, the battle began to deteriorate violently!

The fighters who fought on the periphery began to weaken first! The organizational warriors arranged on the periphery are undoubtedly the strongest and most experienced fighters, so the zombie attack area they face is also the largest. The fighters defended with all their might, and the limit came even earlier. The long battle caused the soldiers to have cramps and muscle spasms, but the battlefield had no space and time to rest at all, and as soon as the soldiers were physically exhausted, they were instantly overwhelmed by the zombies that poured up, and there were no bones left until they died.

The fierce battle continued, and in the cold night with deep cold cold and dark fog, the fighting spirit that burned endlessly was like coals in ice water in the sea of corpses.

The sky, I don't know when it started to rain.

God, at this moment, seems to be weeping over the fate of mankind.

Death, perhaps, is not so terrible.

If you die in battle and still have a vision for the future, then death also has a thought, and it can be said that you should die well.

However, there is still no hope for dying until the battle is exhausted, and there is really no way to close your eyes when you die.

The smell of blood in the cold wind filled the whole world, and even the monstrous stench of corpses was suppressed by the smell of blood, which shows how many creatures died tonight.

Finally......

Finally......

Finally......

The resistance of the World Salvation Organization weakened, weakened to the extreme in the cold wind and night rain.

The sound of resistance grew weaker and weaker, and only the roar of zombies remained in the wind, and occasionally one or two of human despair roared, but the roar also disappeared with the wind, leaving the fury of the zombies in the air.

Wang Qiang looked at the increasingly tragic battlefield and knew that the fighting humans in the central block had reached the end of the crossbow.

At the end of the strong crossbow, it is bound to not be able to wear the vegetarian.

You can't shoot through it, can you kill zombies?

……

Wang Qiang didn't know that the headquarters of the World Salvation Organization had always been located in the Blancs in the Alps, and it had been operating there for more than 20 years, but it was finally destroyed by zombies in one fell swoop. Now that the headquarters of the organization in London has been rebuilt, how can it be maintained if the conditions are far from what they were then?

Wang Qiang watched as a fact was being formed--- World Salvation Organization was formed, and it was the last moment of destruction!

Zombies have flooded all fronts with a tidal wave of killing, and finally compressed the battlefield beyond the headquarters building, and many zombies have even been squeezed into the Thames because they have nowhere to stand.

"The World Salvation Organization is finished!" Wang Qiang muttered.