There are many zombies at the gate of the academy, more than twenty of them, but the warriors under Leon are already veterans of a hundred battles.

Under the cover of flesh and blood camouflage, they sneaked behind the zombies, cooperated with each other, and in five minutes, they quietly killed more than two dozen zombies at the gate of the academy.

Leon held the short knife in his hand, and did not participate in the killing of the younger brothers, he gently pushed open the half-hidden door of the academy, and asked Professor Amlin who followed him:

"Professor, in which direction is the refuge?"

Amlin looked into the academy and was startled by the number of zombies scattered throughout the academy, he swallowed, pointed to the location to the south of the academy, and recalled:

"It should be over there."

"I haven't actually been there, but according to the safety manual, the shelter is underneath the indoor gymnasium."

"Just follow the stairs of the gymnasium and continue down to the second basement floor to find the door to the shelter."

Leon nodded, motioned for the group to follow him, and led the way into the Polytechnic.

Georgia Institute of Technology is a well-known institution of higher learning in the United States, the scenery inside the college is unique, beautiful and charming, a stone and brick paved path, simple and elegant, meandering, connecting a unique college building, the road on both sides of the vegetation is luxuriant, planted with different kinds of flowers and trees, and from time to time you can hear the pleasant chirping of birds between the treetops.

The beautiful environment and the four seasons are like spring, which is to describe this place, if you can study and live here, it must be a very pleasant thing, Leon thought.

It's a pity that the vast majority of those students who have been admitted to this dream university through unremitting efforts have become a mindless living corpse.

They wander tirelessly through the campus where they once lived, searching for any fresh flesh.

There are a lot of zombies here, more than 20,000, but the area of the academy is also very large, a full 400 acres, most of the zombies are locked in various buildings, scattered, and there are actually not as many zombies on the roads inside the academy as imagined.

The rescue team moved forward under the guidance of Professor Amrin, avoiding large groups of zombies, and quickly cooperating to solve a few zombies when they encountered a single zombie.

After 15 minutes, I finally walked from the school gate to the indoor gymnasium on the south side.

It is a large modern building covering an area of more than 1,000 square meters, with a variety of indoor sports fields, and a large open-air football, basketball and rugby pitch at the back of the building.

It's a pity that at this time, Leon and the others can't enter it, because at the gate of the gymnasium, nearly a thousand zombies are already densely packed.

Leon frowned, he guessed that there was a good chance that the zombies were brought in by the students who wanted to enter the Vault, or that they were transformed after they died

Otherwise, they wouldn't have gathered outside the unattractive gymnasium of this apocalypse.

Thousands of zombies, with his current manpower and equipment, it is definitely not possible to fight hard, and he has to make a sound to lure them away.

Leon observes his surroundings and thinks in his mind what is the right thing to make noise to lure away these zombies.

Dozens of seconds later, he noticed that about seven or eight hundred meters away from the gymnasium, there was a small parking lot, in which about twenty or thirty cars were sparsely parked.

In an instant, he had a plan in mind.

"You continue to hide here, don't move around, I'll make noise to lure the zombies away."

After the group nodded in obedience, Leon quickly reached the small parking lot.

No nonsense, he took out his sharp short knife, used stealth, and quickly killed the six zombies who were still in a daze in the parking lot.

After dealing with the zombies, Leon observed around the parking lot, chose a medium-sized bus school bus with a relatively large fuel capacity, and centered on it, and pushed several lighter luxury sports cars nearby to it, so that they were close together.

Leon then went to the back of a pickup truck 30 meters away, used it as cover, and pulled a grenade out of his back pocket.

Pull the safety bolt, estimate the strength, aim, throw.

The grenade slashed in an arc and flew precisely to the bottom of the bus, close to the side of the fuel tank.

Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip!

Five seconds later, there was a loud bang, flames erupted, and then a series of loud explosions.

The majestic flames engulfed the cars, making a crackling and burning sound.

Looking at his works and thinking about those luxury sports cars, Leon smiled in his heart, a huge fireworks worth tens of millions of dollars, it is estimated that not many people can be so extravagant.

After admiring the smoke and flames for a few seconds, he chose a path with dense vegetation, bypassed the zombies, and spent a few minutes remaking his way back to the meeting point of Mor and them.

Seeing that the boss came back safely, all the workers quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Moore pointed to the door of the gymnasium, where there were still a dozen or so zombies left that had not yet left for some reason.

"Great, boss. The zombies were almost all led away by the sound. ”

"There are only a dozen or so small shrimps left."

"But we also have to hurry, the zombies in other parts of the academy may also be attracted by the sound."

Leon nodded, without superfluous nonsense, and said:

"Kill it!"

The dozen or so zombies in front of the gate could not resist Leon and his warriors at all, and in the blink of an eye, they were emptied.

Entering the gymnasium, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, in the building, even if there were a large number of zombies, it was difficult to use the numerical advantage to surround a group of experienced fighters.

It took a few more minutes to clear some of the zombies on the inside of the gate, and the rescue team finally got a short rest.

Leon took off his helmet, locked the door to the gymnasium, took out a box of cigars from Glenn's backpack and handed it to Professor Amrin, signaling that he, who had not participated in the battle, to light one for everyone.

Entering here, Leon felt that half of the task had been completed, in such a space, the elite warriors under his command formed a formation, and each person would only face 2~3 zombies at most, plus he was a strong man, ordinary zombies couldn't make any waves at all.

In fact, as he expected, everyone moved while killing zombies, and occasionally hid in a closed room to rest for a while, and it took about 20 minutes to finally kill all the way from the hall to the basement.

Under the guidance of Amrin, Leon and the others found the door of the shelter in a room on the second basement floor.

This is a very high-tech steel gate similar to a bank safe, with a manual rotating air plug in the center of the door, and a notebook-sized, liquid display screen running on top of the air plug.

Leon observed for a moment, then raised his hand to Professor Amryn and motioned for him to come and negotiate.

Amlin nodded, took off the helmet on his face, and took off the flesh-stained armor on his body, revealing the neat black suit underneath, he adjusted his tie, walked to the door, observed for a few seconds, reached out and pressed a button on the screen.

Drip!

The position of the display makes a soft sound.

Amlin swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a clear voice:

"I'm Professor Amlin of the Department of Electrical Engineering at Georgia Tech, and I'm here to rescue you."

"If there is anyone else, please answer me."