Chapter 47: Sleepy

Seeing the American mecha troops coming over quickly from a distance, Fang Ping was overjoyed and said, "Haha, the Americans are here, with them, it is easy for us to retreat." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

I nodded slightly, retreat was inevitable. The Philippine troops who entered with us were completely annihilated, and the Japanese team also threw us off and went deep alone, and the place where we were became an isolated city. If there are zombies coming from all directions, plus the forty or so floors that we haven't completed yet, it will be very passive, and it may be a desperate situation.

Li Jie said suddenly: "No, something is wrong. ā€

I suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Fang Ping, where is that telescope on your body?" Give it to me. ā€

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment and said, "How do you know that I have a telescope?" ā€

"Don't talk nonsense, bring it quickly." I said impatiently. Li Jie explained with a smile: "Fang Ping, you forgot, you said that this monocular was handed down by your grandfather, and you will carry it with you wherever you go." That's what you told us from outside the ghost town. Have you forgotten? ā€

Looking at the zombies chasing frantically behind the Americans' mecha troops, I gasped in my heart. These zombies are a little special, they are all fleshy beings, similar to zombies. It's just that the zombies are black and gray, and these are purple and red, just like a sheep after skinning, with distinct muscles and a little bloody and oozing. But compared to the stench of rotting flesh of zombies, the disgusting appearance of mucus is still more acceptable. Although he will be more difficult to deal with than zombies.

I looked back at the way I looked, and I was even more shocked. We actually saw a few zombies spinning around in the place where we were stationed before, and I couldn't see how many there were. But how could there be zombies there? We were only two or three kilometers away, how could the zombies turn behind us?

I handed the telescope to Li Jie in a dejected manner and said, "I'm afraid something has gone wrong." ā€

Li Jie frowned tightly and asked, "What should we do now?" ā€

Looking at the American mecha unit that was getting closer and closer, I gritted my teeth and said, "Go, immediately, immediately." Run. Rush out. When he walked quickly towards the original station, Li Jie also consciously walked last.

Zhang Wenjie looked at us and said with understanding: "There is an obstacle in front, and there are chasing soldiers in the back." This level is difficult to break. Japan, it's over. He shook his head and hurried to catch up, following closely behind me.

I hadn't walked far when I heard the 'squeak' around me, and I couldn't help but stop. That's the protective net we installed to keep the zombies out. But now the zombies are overturning the protective net and entering from the outside to the inside. It's only been a week, what's going on this week? Why are there all zombies outside the protective net? So, Tokyo, is there anything else?

Retreated? It could be a dead end. If you break through the encirclement, you will definitely suffer heavy losses, and you may even be wiped out. It's hard to estimate what happens to Tokyo right now. If these zombies are driven by someone else, retreating is the best option. But what if not? To retreat is to dig one's own grave. But if it was really the fall of Tokyo, even if we managed to break through here, how would we go about the more than ten kilometers away from the airport? Can you really kill all the way through? Can you kill the past?

Since they all volunteered to be my personal arms, how could I leave them behind? If they die, the state will definitely not give us another such team. As far as Fang Ping is concerned, it may be that it is already the bottom line of the country, or it has exceeded the bottom line of the country. As a decision-maker, every decision is related to the life and death of everyone. But now this decision, I don't dare to make a decision easily, this is the most difficult choice.

I looked around blankly and saw a small low building not far away, only twelve or thirteen floors. This is a small high-rise residence, and most importantly, this small high-rise has a football field in front of it. It was tattered, but it was enough to stop the helicopter gunship, and not one. It's also a good idea to get there first and wait for rescue. I remember that it was swept away by the Japanese, and although many people died, there were absolutely no zombies left.

Looking at the dense zombies in the distance, and then at the American mecha unit that was about to be caught up behind me, I pointed to Xiaolou, "Let's go, go there." I can only wait for rescue. ā€

Everyone hurriedly turned, ran all the way, and rushed directly into the small building. This small building is a duplex house with only one hallway and is also two floors with one door. As far as we can see, this small building is basically a square building. Unfortunately, the roof of the building is an attic, otherwise it would be safest to park a helicopter on it.

There is only one corridor, and the bottom floor has this stainless steel security net to protect the windows, and it only takes a few people to defend the way for zombies to enter. Everyone was more satisfied with the style here. I asked Fang Ping to arrange for someone to guard the bottom, and I and Li Jie each led a few squads to slowly search for the top. Although I know that the Japanese have swept away, it is best to see everything with my own eyes. We have to be sure that there is no sloppiness here.

As soon as we reached the sixth floor, we heard that the battle had begun below. I hurriedly called out to one of the soldiers, "Quick, tell them to save bullets." Now we are trapped, and no one is sending us ammunition. ā€

After a while, the sound below suddenly became scarce. Basically rifles and pistols are ringing, and submachine guns have stopped. The kung fu of these special forces firing with submachine guns is also breathtaking, and they didn't know how to save before, but now they really know the importance of bullets.

Although there was an exchange of fire below, the people we searched for did not dare to be sloppy, and slowly searched for those inconspicuous parts. This is not an office building, so there are no top vents, which makes the potential danger much less. All the way to the top floor, no zombies were found. It seems that the work efficiency of the Japanese is still worthy of recognition.

"Leave two people on each floor to guard the windows, and the rest go down with me. The bottom three floors are the most important battlefields. I looked at them and said, "You are free to stay, I will not interfere." Remember, the windows above are very important. If we lose it below, we can retreat upward, but if we lose it above, we can't get out. ā€

When I went out and saw Li Jie, I asked, "Did you keep people?" ā€

Li Jie nodded and said, "Three on one floor." What about you? ā€

"Two." I'll put it simply.

Li Jie nodded and said, "That's almost." The top is still relatively safe, and it is not as important as the bottom. ā€

I shook my head and said, "Not necessarily. The top is very important, we can step by step to the top, but we can't get out. No matter how bad it is, the top attic can be blown up, and a small tarmac can be cleared. That is also our last retreat, and we cannot afford to lose it. What else can you say that doesn't matter? ā€

Li Jie smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." I just said one word, and I provoked you to say a lot. Isn't it just up to you? ā€

I shook my head and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, whoever says it is right will listen to whom." And they are the same. I pointed to the soldiers around me, "You can put forward any suggestions you have, and we will study and discuss them together when the time comes." As long as you can get out of here safely, you can say it. ā€

One of the soldiers shook his head and said, "You say more than we think, we just do what you tell us to do." ā€

I shook my head helplessly, it's really difficult to make up your own mind about everything, especially when it comes to life and death decisions, there is a little bit of unexpectedness that it is possible for all gentlemen to be here. "Forget it, you don't have anything to say in the future. I'm not a dictator. I waved my hand, "Let's all go down." ā€

When I came to the door of the first floor, I saw that the American mecha unit was blocking the door, but all the people were in the room. No wonder I heard the gunfire stop for a moment, probably when the Americans came. The mecha blocking the door can indeed relieve the pressure on the goalkeepers. It's just that these mechs can't be used.

I walked into the room and saw the Americans with a depressed face, their eyes blank and in a state of nothingness. I coughed hard, and the bearded black man at the head looked at me embarrassedly and said, "Mr. Wang, fortunately you are here, otherwise my team and I would have gone to see God." ā€

I nodded noncommittally and said teasingly, "God? Oh, doesn't it mean that God has perished with Zeus? Also, you can only see him when you die. Maybe you don't necessarily see it when you die, but the Triune God may have been reincarnated. I wonder what it will look like this time? I don't know if it will be the same as Nezha, three heads and six arms, and if it comes out like that, it will definitely be regarded as a monster. ā€

The bearded black man opened his mouth, shook his head weakly, and said, "Mr. Wang, you are really good at telling jokes." ā€

I nodded, "Tell me, what's going on?" ā€