Chapter 43: When Humans and Zombies Begin to Go Crazy
Bang, a blood hole suddenly appeared in the forehead of the zombie in the stairwell, green blood and rancid brains flew out, and a Hummer SUV in the alley drove out at a rapid pace.
The whole street, which was still spacious, was now blocked by a chaotic number of vehicles, and hundreds of abandoned vehicles were left on the street, and these vehicles all had the same characteristic, they were deformed from the heavy pressure from the roof, as if they had been crushed by some powerful force.
"Tsk, it's crazy, the combined strength of these mongrels is terrifying."
An American man with a cigar in his Humvee stretches out his stout arms out the window, and in the trunk behind him is stacked with what looks like an arsenal of weapons and equipment, from submachine guns, shotguns, grenades, and even ...... Bazooka!
Behind him, a woman in a straitjacket slowly followed, holding two katana swords, as if she had walked out of hell, giving people a cold shiver, and there were a dozen zombies on the ground that had been chopped into minced flesh.
Fireworks flew in the sky.
The screams of the zombies continued to sound from the alley, because of the attraction of the sound of fireworks and rushed in the direction of Lake Ontario, the woman with the katana walked near the Hummer, and the next moment, the woman waved her arm, and the katana turned into a cold light and slashed backwards, in the silver light, the zombie's head flew up with flesh and blood, and the zombie body that was still running forward took several steps before it was completely soft to the ground.
"Are you sure she'll be there?" The woman snatched the cigar from the man's mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a thick smoke ring.
"If she's alive, she's there. Remember that I warned you a long time ago that you should never underestimate the Orientals, especially the little fox......"
"Whatever, anyway, as long as she doesn't die, our mission will be completed." The woman took off a trench coat from the SUV, and the hand through the sleeve suddenly opened fire, directly shattering the head of a zombie who came out of the alley, and then the muzzle of the gun moved up, killing a zombie who wanted to attack her from the windowsill.
"Do you want to call someone else?"
"The two of us are enough, if it is really that woman, it is impossible for her not to think of a way out......" The woman threw away the unfinished cigar and got into the SUV.
"Oh, can't you stop wasting it, cigars aren't good now."
"There's one last bite for you here......"
The woman suddenly stood up and kissed the whole person, a minute later.
"Hmm...... It's still the most fragrant cigarette to smoke, let's go, let these crumbs die. ā
On the road, an off-road vehicle headed in the direction of the Toronto Tower.
There were three minutes left before the time of the army's announcement.
The screen in the broadcasting room has all been replaced with surveillance lenses, and there is nothing unusual in the entire TV tower, Su Qian and Danny have already finished arranging the roof and walked down, Zhang Jie and Audrey are guarding the staircase and the window.
An Jie's fingers were beating rapidly in front of the computer, and countless progress bars were green on the screen one by one, until the last progress bar was finished, An Jie blinked with satisfaction, and the smile on her face was like a cunning fox.
There's still a minute to go.
On the cruise ship, Bruce looked at his watch and carried several cupola cannons onto the bow of the ship. He found a quiet corner and took out a black communicator from between his sleeves
"Keep in touch from now on...... You don't have to speak. ā
Bruce looked at the Toronto Tower in the darkness, reaching into the sky, and muttered to himself, "Can humans survive......
There is still a minute left in the clock. The lines on the TV began to fluctuate, as if triggering some kind of chain reaction, the lights ran all the way along the lakeside, and on the computer screen in front of An Jie, a green progress bar was reading rapidly.
ā70%80%90%100%ā
"Toronto line, Toronto line,...... People in Toronto...... This is the second, second rescue notice. ā
"Second Notice...... Second Notice. ā
"Second ......"
Then, with the squeak of the TV signal in a disorderly manner, you can see the figure shuttling behind the soldier, and the background is mixed with 'Soldier! Soldier! The sound of the S300 rescue team has traveled, in a tense but hopeful atmosphere, it sounded as if all the actions were ready, and the army seemed to have come up with a force that could be reversed.
Immediately, the camera zooms in on the face of the resolute young soldier: "All Toronto survivors...... Tonight we will send three armed manned helicopters......"
Near the window, Zhang Jie, who was nervously holding a gun, finally breathed a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, their army is not in the habit of being late......"
From here, you can almost overlook the whole of Toronto, you can see that since the arrival of the army's power supply, the whole city seems to be lit with candles of hope, the stars are shattered, and you can enjoy the beautiful night view of Toronto, but unfortunately there is no way to enjoy a big meal in the revolving restaurant full of zombie corpses at your feet.
And Su Qian, who was beside him, also nodded expressionlessly, but he did not relax his vigilance at all, the shining fireworks outside the window reflected his face in colorful light, and the next moment Su Qian was alert, and subconsciously picked up a sniper rifle and aimed at the darkness outside the window. At the same time, Zhang Jie's body was tense, and he only saw that the mailbox under the Toronto Tower was directly knocked out by a huge force, and the entire dark area was swallowed up by an even darker crowd, and the soldier's voice on the screen behind him was still playing: "Now, please note down the place where the helicopter will be dispatched......"
"It's going to be a dangerous night, so be careful when calling for help. The first rescue site will be in the fan-shaped garage park, repeat one side ......"
As if reflecting the danger in the mouth of the soldiers, under the Toronto Tower, the black zombie tide is not visible at all!
There was a tidal sound downstairs, Zhang Jie's face was already pale, and the knuckles of his fingers clenching the submachine gun were turning white......
"Why are these zombies here?!"
"They're crazy."
"Huh?"
"Don't you understand, I said these zombies are crazy! It's all crazy, I didn't see those beautiful fireworks...... Don't you hear the whole of Toronto being on TV? ā
Zhang Jie turned his head and looked at Su Qian, who was a little nervous in tone, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.
"Su Qian, are you okay?" Zhang Jie looked at Su Qian, who looked more like crazy, with some concern.
"It's okay, of course I'm fine, it's them who have the problem...... As a zombie, why do you have to hold such a grudge, isn't it just that I punched him, I just pushed him. Stingy Zombie ...... I'm going to kill him. Su Qian paused, and changed to an extremely serious tone.
"I'm going to kill him."
At the same moment, on the wall of the Toronto Tower, a black shadow appeared, which was moving upwards rapidly, and at a glance, Su Qian had already raised the sniper rifle in his hand and aimed and shot.
With a 'bang' sound, Zhang Jie saw a strange and incredible scene, just halfway up the Toronto Tower, a zombie in a tuxedo suddenly jumped up dexterously, and his body suddenly flew in mid-air like a swallow, easily dodging the bullet.
ps: These chapters are not easy to write, delete and revis, and try to write another chapter today. Build yƬ save two days and then look at it, ask for collection and recommendation encouragement, I work hard to code words.