Volume 1 Verse 79 Suddenly
"Grab ββββ"
The man didn't even look at him, and directly gave an order coldly.
He reached out and grabbed Tang Zi's chest and touched it fiercely. While perceiving the familiar and soft touch brought by the plump **, he finally let go and threw the half-dead Tang Zi to the entourage standing next to him. Shaking his head, he said unhappily: "It's too fat, it's still more comfortable for a skinny woman to play." β
Tang Zi was escorted into the carriage with her hands tied behind her back.
Through her sweat-soaked dreadlocks, a fierce flame rose in her heart.
Beatings, insults, and the last sentence, if she had the chance, she would cut off the damn man's genitals with a knife and throw it outside to feed the dogs.
Oh! No, it's supposed to feed zombies.
Luo Jingpeng stepped out of another off-road vehicle. He glanced at Tang Zi and Chen Yao, who were being dragged to the side by the armed men and were tied up with ropes, and shook his head imperceptibly.
"You should be gentler with them."
Luo Jingpeng walked behind the young man and said in a characteristic indifferent and hoarse tone: "These two people are very young, their physical fitness is good, and they belong to the A-class goods who can become fighters with a little training. We are now short of manpower, and it would be a great waste to seriously injure or kill them. Listen to the accent, they should be locals. Very hungry and cold. A can, a cup of hot water, and they will be grateful and trust you. What you just did was too rude, it shouldn't be like this."
"I don't need you to teach me how to do thingsββββ"
Before Luo Jingpeng could finish speaking, the young man turned around abruptly and sneered rudely, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. The Lin family is not your turn to give orders. My dad, the old bastard who can't die, picked you up just to see you pitiful and reward you with a bowl of rice. I didn't expect you to climb higher and higher, coaxing the old man to even give you something as precious as a first-order strengthening potion, but so what? You're a dog in front of me. Don't press me with big truths. I'm an international student at Harvard, not a bar bastard like you. β
Luo Jingpeng was silent.
These allegations are, of course, not true.
The young man's name was Lin Zhou, and he was Lin Feihu's second son.
Lin Zhou wasn't like this before.
He was a cheerful, lively young man. Although Lin Feihu's family has hundreds of millions of dollars, Lin Zhou did not use his family strength and was admitted to Harvard completely by himself. He majored in financial management. In the United States, there is a love affair with a beautiful girl. Perhaps because of the difference in cultural concepts between the East and the West, a third person has appeared between the two people. Lin Zhou, who was devastated, chose to take a leave of absence from school and return to China, wanting to forget some unforgettable memories through time. However, at this time, the virus broke out, and he witnessed the cutest little brother turn into a zombie, and the entire world fell into madness.
Lin Zhou began to suspect everyone around him and was wary of everything. Even when I slept, I pressed a pistol under my pillow.
Luo Jingpeng knew that this was not Lin Zhou's fault.
This young man is not bad in nature, but he is forced by the environment to become crazy.
At the beginning, when he was brought back to the Lin family by Lin Feihu, Lin Zhou was very happy to call himself "brother"
Luo Jingpeng did not argue.
He turned around, walked in front of Tang Zi and Chen Yao, who were tied up by ropes, glanced at them expressionlessly, and then turned his gaze to the armed guards next to him, and said seriously: "Take the five search teams as the lead, carefully probe the surrounding situation." If there are no large-scale zombies, clear enough buildings as soon as possible. We need to find out where the camp is as soon as possible. β
Night is falling. The clammy air crushed the blood that emanated from the countless corners of the city. It is getting thicker and thicker, lingering.
Su Hao stood on the top of a building more than 20 stories high, silently observing the camp in the distance intertwined with lights and fires with a telescope.
Shin Yan, dressed in a black leotard, stood behind her.
The team of security personnel can be seen all around the rooftop.
The downstairs and adjacent streets have been contained. If any abnormalities are detected, the ground guard team will use a short-distance pager to notify the occupants on the roof to leave as soon as possible.
When Lin Zhou's convoy drove into the city from the east, the guards stationed near the abandoned camp had already sent the news back to the bank building.
"They have a lot of people."
Shinyan has fair skin at night, and his body looks slender and uneven due to his tights. This military-style women's special operations uniform is made of fine material, tight on the skin, very thin, and has no effect on the movement, but perfectly outlines the details and lines of every part of the body.
Su Hao nodded noncommittally, but his gaze did not take his eyes off the telescope.
During this time, he had reached an agreement with Wu Guoguang ββββ his team was responsible for distributing a part of the immunization pills and giving necessary help to the fleeing people.
Cities overrun by zombies have never been within the military's reach.
By this time next year, most of the stations will be cancelled. The distribution of immunization pills and the selection of fighters among the refugees were left to the various wealthy conglomerates.
After all, setting up monitoring posts in hundreds of cities would disperse troops and supplies. Armed squads of dozens of people can fight against small groups of corpses, and helicopters can be left in case of crisis. This will change as the mutated creatures become more powerful. The military will draw up a new operational plan, with the newly built base city as the core, and gradually expand the security zone in all directions.
Su Hao has a huge grain reserve at his disposal, and he urgently needs to expand his team.
Out of compassion for the survivors in the city, and a good relationship with Su Hao, Wu Guoguang and his soldiers will tell the refugees who did not pass the selection ββββ there is a team in the north of the city that can help you.
In peacetime and in the future, civilians will always have a stronger level of trust in the military than in wealthy conglomerates.
In less than a week, the bank building and Du Tianhao and Cao Rui's three camps rescued a total of 463 survivors. Su Hao transferred all these people to the "castle" controlled by Lao Song. There, new recruits will receive blood injections followed by regular blood sample testing for up to a month.
The situation is completely different now than it was a few months ago.
Those who survived are well aware that the virus outbreak is a disaster that no one is able to save.
They gave up their illusions and were forced to face reality. Because of the help they received in the most difficult times, these people received food and water from their team members with an expression of gratitude on their faces almost as if they had seen a manifestation of God. They kept chanting the name of Su Hao, the leader of the team, and subconsciously, they already regarded this young man as the most trustworthy object.
This kind of thing happened not only in the city, but also outside the cityββββ many people who left the city returned, and the survivors who wandered in the wild had to ask others for help because of the cold and food problems, and the whole team had more than 860 new members.
And the number is still increasing.
Zhou Chen nicknamed the new members, who had received blood injections and were still under observation and testingββββ "young bees".
The city is littered with survivors. Maybe thousands, or tens of thousands.
Su Hao never thought of letting these people out.
He had to gather as many "worker bees" as possible. This kind of change in thinking because of the prototype elixir was something he had never had ever had when he was brewing an escape plan in the future life realm. But no matter what, this is the caseββββ he has taken the prototype potion, and he is already the "queen bee".
"Yes, they do have a lot of people"
Su Hao muttered, slowly lowered the binoculars, and fell into deep thought.
The Sheng Fei group has taken control of the city more than originally estimated. The third time, that is, the size and equipment of the team in front of him, surprised Su Hao.
A total of 162 heavy container trucks, 21 heavy trucks, 12 light pickup trucks with heavy machine guns, 9 off-road vehicles, and 6 30-ton fuel tankers, vehicles of different models and functions, occupied an open-air parking lot on the eastern outskirts of the city, about 200 meters from the abandoned camp that had been captured on the first two occasions.
Obviously, when Han Fei's pilot team set up camp here, they carefully observed the surrounding terrain and regarded it as a follow-up assembly area for large-scale troops.
Nearly 3,000 people arrived with the convoy.
They cleared the surrounding zombies like ants, and removed various electronic instruments and battlefield warning equipment from the car. Defenses were set up in an orderly manner, warning posts were set up, and radio communication devices were set up. Although the movement and speed are inferior to the regular army, the size and number are very impressive.
This is the group that started to accumulate capital before the outbreak of the virus.
They have far more resources and manpower than Su Hao. The accumulation of several years in peacetime is not at all comparable to a survivor like Su Hao who was rescued from the gap between zombies and death. They are large, strong, and possess enough weaponry and resources to control the entire city.
The computers of the future world record the names of all the wealthy consortia. "Sheng Fei" is only one of the smaller groups that is classified as the third largest group.
Su Hao stared at the buildings in the distance that were lit through.
There are lights, noisy human voices, roaring car engines, zombies are sensitive to these things. Hundreds of zombies had gathered near the building, which had become a camp again because of the wells available next to it. Gunshots were constantly heard from that direction, interspersed with inaudible shouts. The camp builders were clearly not worried about the dangers of the night, the lights were turned on widely, the fire was blazing, and even the night breeze brought a faint aroma of food.
Shinyan's delicate eyebrows were twisted together, and her long eyelashes fluttered gently with her breathing. She picked up the sniper rifle in her hand, looked in that direction through the scope for a few seconds, and asked suspiciously, "What the hell are they trying to do?" If you make such a big move, aren't you afraid of summoning a large group of corpses? β
This is also what Su Hao wants to ask.
"Boom ββββ"
As if to answer everyone's inner doubts, from the direction of the brightly lit camp, there was a sudden deafening roarββββ in the deep black background of the night, a nearly 100-meter-high building was blown off from the bottom, with a "squeak" tooth-aching breaking sound, slowly tilted from the original position, smashed down, and provoked a violent shock.
Immediately after that, there is the second and third
Falling buildings block the entire street, and a jumble of rubble protects the camp from three directions.
Although the darkness was dense with dust and his vision was very blurred, Su Hao could still see that the quad cannon was being erected on the roof of the camp building, and several bulldozers driven out of the container truck were busy among the rubble and rubble. They made barricades out of all sorts of messes, spraying every crevice between collapsed buildings with quick-drying cement. While some people do these dangerous things, others are on the sidelines. The zombies gathered from the darkness were constantly being hit in the head by bullets. Although they were more and more numerous, they could not climb over the tall and thick barrier, and could only stretch out their arms and howl unwillingly, grabbing at the people standing at the top of the barricades.
Yes, barricades.
A barricade made from a collapsed building.
"These guys are smarter than I thought"
Su Hao slowly frowned.
He knew that the strength of the "Sheng Fei" group was very strong, but he never thought that it would be so strong.
Destroying buildings means that there must be enough engineering power to support them.
Zombies don't congregate behind concrete walls forever.
They will gradually disperse, and those who have been "locked" in the collapsed buildings will also come out.
As you can imagine, this foreign team must have been equipped with a large number of construction machinery. It is likely that they will use the main building of the camp as the core and build defenses layer by layer. The method of building a camp by using large machinery and digging up abandoned buildings blocking the road is cumbersome and complex, and requires a lot of manpower and materials. But it is undeniable that in the current situation, it is the best means to place a large number of team members.
Since it is a large team, there will definitely be follow-up reinforcements. They numbered in the thousands, with countless vehicles and equipment, and most importantly, they were heavily armed and appeared to have been trained for a short time.
They are more difficult to deal with than zombiesββββ zombie bites can only cause viral infection, and immunity agents have minimized the danger. Bullets, on the other hand, penetrate and strengthen people's bodies, causing death.
For a whole summer, every member of Su Hao's team spent time in busy training and training. Everyone takes turns building camps, shooting, and hunting zombies. They have rich combat experience and resolutely carry out Su Hao's orders, especially all the identified "worker bees", all of whom have a strengthening power of more than the third order.
Su Hao has many ways to eliminate the team in front of him. But he must take into account his own casualties.
It can be seen that although the number of team members sent by the "Sheng Fei" group for the third time is large, most of them are novices. The shooters operating the machine guns at the top of the barricades wasted a lot of ammunition, and many of the people who were tinkering under the lights still had horror on their faces.
Su Hao raised the binoculars again, and his gaze extended towards the interior of the camp.
A ring of sand is being built near the building.
A number of heavily armed gunmen gathered in front of the truck, leisurely smoking cigarettes.
This relaxed style contrasts sharply with the tense construction atmosphere ahead. Through the difference in numbers, it is easy to see that the gunman in front of the truck should be a figure such as a captain, and the workers in front are likely to have joined the "Sheng Fei" for a short time, or even a refugee who was forced to join after being retracted.
Su Hao's gaze was still searching silently.
Gradually, the corners of his mouth began to curl into a smile.
He saw a sweaty worker sitting on the ground resting, while an armed gunman approached and shouted a reprimand. The worker's face turned red and he stood up indignantly. Maybe it was because he was slow and punched in the face by the gunman. Several other workers in the vicinity hurriedly ran over to persuade the two people to pull them apart, but the gunman picked up the butt of the gun and gave each of them a few blows. After the last, he scolded and walked away.
This situation will definitely not occur in Su Hao's team.
Or is this the opportunity?
"These guys aren't tough to deal with."
Su Hao smiled, and there was something full of wisdom in his shining eyes.
Suddenly, he caught a figure popping out of the south of the camp.
It was a woman with her blouse torn open, no pants on, and her hair disheveled. She chose a gap that was not surrounded by zombies, and escaped like a madman.
Behind him, several disheveled men were chasing. One of them was still wearing a belt as he ran.
"Protect her! Block the people behind youββββ"
Su Hao calmly gave the order.
Although he didn't know what was going on, he instinctively felt that this woman who was desperate to run for her life should be useful to him
Tang Zi felt that her brain was very messy.
Until now, she still can't believe that she has just been raped by two men, and she is bleeding from her lower body, but she still runs fast.
Those people are devils, monsters, monsters that are more terrible than zombies.
The man named Lin Zhou drank a lot. I don't know what he is drunk for, and he still has so much strength? When he walked into the room with a few people, Chen Yao had already broken the rope by the window and was busy helping himself untie it.
"Chen Yaowoo"
Thinking of this name, Tang Zi couldn't help crying loudly, and the speed under his feet became slower and slower.
He would have had a chance to escape. Just jump out of the window.
He kept himself guarded and didn't let those people come close.
He kept pleading, kneeling on the ground and begging the people to spare him.
He said he was willing to stay and do anything, just to let himself live.
The men were laughing all the time, playing with him like a toy.
Chen Yao was tricked around.
They first made him strip naked and pants and crawl like a dog. Then spit on him and even pee on him.
Chen Yao kept laughing, going back and forth around him, keeping those people out.
Perhaps having had enough, or should I say insults, the men began to kick him and punch him in the head.
Chen Yao's mouth and nose were bleeding.
He pleaded bitterly, but the men became more and more proud.
Chen Yao couldn't deal with four men alone. When the man named Lin Zhou tore apart Tang Zi's clothes, Chen Yao jumped over like a lion, screaming and biting his ear. Several men next to him hurriedly surrounded him and beat him.
Chen Yao bit off Lin Zhou's ear and was covered in blood.
Then Lin Zhou screamed and cut off Chen Yao's head with a knife, kicking it out of the window like a football.