"Open the door!" The Master Chief leaned against the security door of the refuge chamber and shouted into the video intercom. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Finally breaking through the dozen or so zombies gathered on one floor, the team finally rushed to the door of the refuge room in the deepest part of the corridor.

The members of the guards scattered and stood in a defensive belt in the middle of the corridor, rotating loads, and the gunshots were constantly ringing, constantly blocking the large number of zombies chasing after them.

Fortunately, the base of the base is not large, and there are also perfect crisis measures, so that the number of infected people cannot form a large-scale corpse tide, and the zombies rushing up one after another are not a great threat to the security team with concentrated firepower. The well-trained security team members' accurate marksmanship and tacit tactical cooperation, coupled with sophisticated weapons and equipment - the unique blocking power of semi-automatic shotguns can still be enough to deal with oncoming sporadic zombie attacks.

All of the team members who were unfortunate enough to be bitten or scratched before were killed by the suddenness of the incident and were unable to react, including the young Huazi, who had physical contact only after being attacked by the zombie gate.

Huazi's face was covered with semi-congealed pus and blood, and he stood at the forefront of the blocking line, intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Peng picked him back and scolded: "Just your little thing is still in front of the big station, get to the back!" ”

Hua Zi stubbornly ran to the front again, and said seriously: "I'll block a few more." ”

Zhao Peng couldn't help but laugh at this cute guy who was bent on being a martyr: "Didn't you listen to that woman?" The incubation period of more than three minutes has long passed now, you are fine, isn't it okay? ”

Hanako: "Bang! A shot shattered the head of a zombie, muttering, "Don't say it earlier..."

"Silly boy." Deputy Zhao Peng couldn't help but shake his head.

The non-commissioned officer pressed the intercom button, and a fluorescent flash on the LCD screen, revealing the face of a man about thirty years old, gold-rimmed glasses, meticulous hair, and thin lips, like a polite clerk in a large enterprise.

"I'm Xiang Chengzhi, the leader of the security team, please open the security door." Master Chief asked.

The people on the screen look out, as if looking outside the door, and in the background you can see a number of staff members in scientific research uniforms - survivors who have been evacuated.

"Bang!" A zombie about to pounce on it, its head bursting with blood like a tomato that has been exploded! Splatter the snow-white walls into a blood-red street graffiti.

"Why did you attract so many zombies?!" The man wondered.

Xiang Chengzhi said anxiously: "The situation was critical at that time, you first open the door and let us enter the refuge room." ”

The man frowned and hesitated, "If I open the door, what if they rush in?" ”

"No, we're trained to solve problems like this." Master Chief patiently explained.

"Otherwise, I'll open the door for you when there are no zombies in the hallway, I don't think you're in any danger outside - after all, I'm going to think about the safety of everyone here."

The man pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and explained to the researchers behind him: "It's okay, these soldiers can hold it; Their mission is to protect us, and everyone's safety comes first. ”

The businesslike posture of the gold-rimmed glasses and the flattering tone of the Shenhu area are really disgusting. These fighters, who evacuated them with their lives, are only described as "defending" and rightfully "protecting".

The master chief said with some annoyance: "In order to save you, Lao Tzu has already lost four brothers, do you want to see us all die here to make you feel good?!" Open the door! ”

"Captain! There is not enough ammunition, and it is almost impossible to hold on! Zhao Peng shouted at the non-commissioned officer chief who was still negotiating behind.

The corpses of the zombies in the corridor are piled up higher and higher in front of the door, and the blocking line is constantly moving backwards, and there is no way out!

The golden glasses seemed to hear the news of what they were looking forward to, and hurriedly said: "Look at it, look at it, you can't hold it, the zombies have already pounced in front of you, I'll open the door for you, that's not looking for..."

"Tom!" A loud bang interrupted the words of the gold-rimmed glasses.

Master Chief's heavy fist slammed into the gate like a hammer, and the tungsten metal door vibrated and hummed for a long time! This startled the gold-rimmed glasses on the other side of the door.

The master chief roared: "Lao Tzu's advice to you! You'd better never open this door! Because when I get in, I'll shove that bitch of yours head into your duodenum! I'll you, greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

The cacophony of voices in the evacuation chamber suddenly stopped. Everyone could hear the Master Chief's curses.

Where had the golden wire glasses heard such insults, coupled with the whispers of the scientific researchers behind him, he was annoyed and angry: "You! How dare you scold me like that?! I'm the Executive Director! All of you are directly responsible for me, and if my safety is harmed, it will be a dereliction of duty! ”

The gunfire continued, and the endless stream of zombies encroached on the crowded space little by little, and the negotiation was also hindered, and the situation was almost out of control.

The Master Chief's eyes widened, and he was about to scold back, but he felt someone patting his arm.

Beautiful eyelids and pale blonde curls.

The Master Chief stopped making a noise and muffled out of the intercom.

"Director Liang, I'm Susan, why haven't you opened the door for a long time?" A calm woman's voice came from the intercom.

Liang Qizheng heard this voice and saw the slightly tired and lovely face on the display screen, as if he had suddenly changed a person.

He asked with a concerned face, "Susan? I really don't see you, you're here! Do you have something to do? Are you hurt? ”

Susan said lightly: "It's okay now, and when the zombies rush through the defense line, it's hard to say." ”

"Oh, yes, yes! Look at my brain... I'll open the door now—"

With a "drop", the safety door opened, revealing a one-meter-wide opening.

Liang Qizheng hurriedly greeted him and said, "Susan, come in, come in~"

The non-commissioned officer's national character face was gloomy in front of the gold wire glasses, and Liang Qizheng had to look up at him with a head taller.

"You wait for me!" Liang Qizheng provoked in a low voice, wanting to regain the face just now.

Xiang Chengzhi ignored his shouting, just got out of the way and said to Susan next to him: "You guys go in first, we will enter after we are sure it is safe." ”

Luckily, the number of zombies in the corridor was a little smaller, and after a while, the battle ended, and the rest of the team entered the refuge room in a quick and orderly manner.

"Drop"

The security door closes again.

The small evacuation room, where such a crowd entered, became even more crowded - after all, it was only a temporary safe place, providing only the most basic security.

Liang Qizheng was intentionally or unintentionally surrounded by a group of heavily armed soldiers, and the Master Chief ignored him as he passed by, knocking him over, knocking him over.

He was about to get angry, but he looked up and saw Susan.

"Director Susan, you're not hurt, are you?" Liang Qizheng looked concerned.

He has just turned 30 years old, and he has become the director of the administrative department, in charge of the reporting work of his superiors, he is young and promising, and he happens to be the same age as Susan, and his position is also the same, plus Susan's good looks, he will naturally favor her.

Susan didn't answer, but asked the Master Chief, "Are you all okay?" ”

"Hmm." Master Chief was always so silent during the armistice.

Liang Qizheng was embarrassed by Susan's ignorance, so he had to look around to divert his gaze, and just happened to find something.

He immediately cried out as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, "Hey! You two! Whose blood is that on both of you?! ”

Huazi with pus and blood on his face, and someone with no sense of existence who is foaming blood all over his body.

No one spoke, which represented the default worst-case answer.

Liang Qizheng's face changed, and he suddenly asked seriously: "Don't you know that the virus on the surface of the body has a high possibility of causing infection?!" “

His expression suddenly became extremely serious, and he lost the frivolity and artificiality he had just had.

Of course, this is not a deliberate attempt to find fault, no matter how annoying this person is.

Because this question, regardless of anything else, is a simple possibility.

The scientists in the shelter seemed to hear something, and some people began to shout for quarantine!

"Can't let them stay here!"

"It's a hidden danger!"

"Isolation! Get them out! ”

Isolation is undoubtedly the most effective and direct way to fight infection, but at this time, of course, isolation is to be expelled from this shelter.

"Neither of them was infected, I can assure you."

Susan stepped up amid the shouts of the crowd.

Liang Qizheng made an uncharacteristically straight face at Susan, and he asked bluntly, "What do you promise?" Who are you to guarantee the safety of everyone in the house?! ”

Susan: "Both of them were confirmed by me that they had spent the incubation time and were symptomatic. ”

Liang Qizheng: "You should know that the onset of the virus on the body surface will be greatly delayed due to the defense of the human epidermal structure. ”

Susan: "However, the probability of infection on the body is as small as 10 percent. ”

Liang Qizheng: "Ten percent, is the chance very small?" You are a technical consultant, and you should know best that one percent is also a risk, and I can't let everyone accompany you to calculate the probability. ”

Susan was speechless when she was retorted, and the most she asked for was to be cautious.

And, most importantly, viruses don't talk to you about people. This is something that all researchers understand, and Susan is no exception.

Someone shouted, "You can't leave the virus hidden in the shelter!" ”

Someone else said, "It's a safety ordinance!" Don't you know? ”

The voices of the people were noisy and shouting.

Just when Susan was dismissed and had nothing to say.

Click! The sound of shotguns loading their shotguns on the smoothbore barrels scared everyone.

There was a sudden silence in the noisy evacuation room.

The Master Chief, who had been silent for a long time, slowly walked to the crowd with his gun raised.

Liang Qizheng's voice was weak, but he still shouted with great momentum: "You... What are you doing? ”

The Master Chief raised his gun and aimed it at Hua Zi and Ning Fan, who were standing at the outermost end of the crowd.

"If it's infected, I'll deal with it, okay?"