Chapter Ninety-Seven: Stopping the Disorder

Ye Yu condensed his eyebrows and looked at the believers who had already lined up on the flight deck: "These people, if they can only worship the sky, what use do I want him?" Do what I say, and if there are disobedient ones, let the thunderstorm team deal with them. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Scarface grinned, turned around and walked out of the conning tower, Ye Yu sat in front of the console, connected to the communication equipment in the power cabin.

"Academician Zeng, what else do you need me to do before the aircraft carrier sets sail?" Ye Yu asked into the microphone.

"Clean up the corpses on the trestle, otherwise the body will get stuck in the booster when the trestle is removed." Zeng Zhiming's voice came out of the stereo.

"Well, tomorrow at 2 p.m., can you guarantee a departure?"

"Yes!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Academician Zeng." Ye Yu turned off the communication equipment.

A small-scale corpse tide has formed on the land, and the landing operation is impossible, Ye Yu can only pin his hopes on the sea, but this sea is no better than the land? Ye Yu looked at the sea of fire under the conning tower, he couldn't keep pouring fuel into the sea. Ye Yu rubbed his temples, and his abdomen and back were rushed by the enemy, which was a headache.

On the flight deck, Scarface was wearing a fat black robe, he squinted his eyes and looked helplessly at the believers kneeling at his feet, the task given to him by the leader, Scarface didn't know how to organize the language, so that it could be passionately conveyed to the believers at his feet.

The torrential rain was still pouring, Scarface pondered for a long time, and a thousand words were combined into one sentence: "Go to the trestle bridge and cut down zombies for me, and do a good job for me!" ”

The believers lifted their heads to the ground and looked at the bishop in amazement.

Scarface grinned awkwardly, wood has an effect? The soldiers of the thunderstorm team have pulled the bolts of their guns, and if the believers do not obey, they will be coerced by force.

The believers wiped the rain from their faces, could it be that we rush to the other side of the trestle and cut down the zombies, so that we can get a new life? The faces with numb expressions were suddenly filled with the desire to fight, just like Ye Yu said, never underestimate the power of faith, if the power of faith breaks out, these devout believers will not hesitate to rush up and bite the zombies.

"Ceasefire!"

"Ceasefire for all!"

"Clean up the trestle!"

A special soldier ran to the vicinity of the trestle bunker and gave Ye Yu's order.

The gunfire stopped, and a group of black-robed believers rushed onto the trestle with knives and axes in their hands, they rushed and shouted while rushing, the rain was very heavy, and they could only faintly hear them shouting, greeting... Freshman...

The fanatical believers rushed into the corpses with red eyes like madmen, and the black corpses were torn open, but they were like a stone falling into the sea, although there were ripples, and they instantly regained their calm.

Another group of believers in black robes rushed onto the trestle, shouting and killing into the group of corpses, they rushed to the trestle one after another, and the believers who were surrounded by the corpses, some cut the knives and axes in their hands and flew away, and some cut the knives and axes into the bones of the zombies and couldn't pull them out, these believers opened their arms violently and pounced on the zombies with their bodies, they were not dead, but welcoming new life. Under the suicidal resistance of these fanatical believers, the zombies... Finally stopped under the trestle.

The soldiers in the bunker quickly rushed onto the trestle and threw the corpses piled on the trestle into the sea, Scarface twitched the corners of his mouth, staring at the believers on the other side of the trestle painfully.

As the time passed, the rain fell for a day and a night, and by this time there was no sign of abating, but it was getting heavier and heavier.

The zombie corpses on the trestle have almost been cleaned up, and the believers trapped in the corpses are dead and wounded, Ye Yu is sitting in the conning tower, squinting at the clock hanging on the bulkhead, the second hand turns around again, and set sail!

Under the flight warehouse, a group of special soldiers ran onto the flight deck with PF89 80mm bazookas on their shoulders, ran to the side of the bunker, squatted in a row, and aimed their sights at the other side of the trestle.

"What are you doing? My people haven't come back yet! Scarface shouted at the soldier carrying the bazooka.

The captain of the thunderstorm team hurriedly ran to Scarface's side: "Brother, they can't come back, remove the trestle, we must clean up the zombies near the port, otherwise the zombies that fall will get stuck in the booster." ”

"Why didn't you use rockets earlier and let my people rush over?" Scarface yelled at the captain of the Thunderstorm team, his big brass eyes staring at the glass window of the conning tower.

"Put the rockets early, the trestle will be blown down, brother, don't get entangled, we won't rob you of the bishop's position, there will be more people in the future, you can still be your bishop, which one is light and which is heavy, you should be able to understand, right?"

"I just can't see so many people dying in vain?" Scarface clutched his head and stared fiercely at the tower.

The thunderstorm team looked into Scarface's painful eyes, and was silent for a while before speaking: "Don't blame our chief, he let him do all the bad things for our soldiers, and all the benefits are left to us, thank you, my brother!" ”

Scarface wiped a handful of rain from his face, and he didn't know if it was mixed with tears: "I just can't get used to it." ”

The thunderstorm team glared sharply, and kicked Scarface to the deck: "What a thing with a lot of brains, it's a waste of saliva for me to talk to you." ”

Scarface sat in the rain, looking at the believers on the other side of the trestle with blank eyes, his mind was like a mess, what the chief asked me to do, was it right or wrong?

Ye Yu condensed his gaze, his gaze penetrated the layers of rain curtains, stared at the believers in the protective wall square, and sighed secretly.

The aircraft carrier shook violently, the trestle was slowly lifted by the crane, and the huge gear of the booster turned from slow to fast, turning wildly, and the booster was like a jack, pushing the aircraft carrier weighing 97,000 tons out of the port little by little.

The rockets dragged a trail of light and exploded in the crowd of corpses, and the believers and zombies, with this explosion, disappeared...

The huge turbine installed at the bottom of the aircraft carrier finally reached the speed required for sailing under the kinetic energy of the booster, and the City of Angels finally sailed out of Wanghai Harbor.

Everyone stood on the flight deck, staring blankly at the sea of fire, whether the front was peaceful or sinister, no one knew...

The huge hull of the aircraft carrier cut through the sea, and slowly... Sailed to the Pacific Ocean.

In the depths of the sea, a huge black shadow swam along with the rotating turbine, the black shadow seemed to be very curious about this thing that could make a sound, the black shadow swam around the turbine twice, and tried to swim to the turbine, near the turbine was a violently rotating current, and the black shadow was swept to the bottom of the ship by the potential energy of the current...

The people on the flight deck only felt a thump under their feet... They looked horrified at the sea of fire...