jdhmnovel Chapter 183 Bring Out the Big Guy
Chapter 183 Bring Out the Big Guy
"Everyone, quickly and orderly move towards the rooftop. Someone will be there to pick us up."
He Jianguo's order quickly spread to the surroundings.
"Everyone, please move as quietly as possible. Otherwise, you will be the one holding the zombies back."
He Jianguo's second order seemed a little inhumane, but any slightly louder sound had a strong attraction to zombies.
At present, the zombies are only temporarily blocked below the fourth floor. If there is another loud noise, even with the help of the security base fighters to stop them, it will be difficult to ensure that everyone can escape safely.
A group of people moved quickly upstairs, carefully trying not to make any noise.
Those whose shoes could make noise took off their shoes and quickly caught up with the group.
Women holding children should be careful. If they cannot hold the child, strong people around them will help hold the child.
Those who were exhausted were helped up the stairs by those around them who still had the strength.
The height of the three-story building was not out of reach for everyone, but there were a large number of zombies surrounding them downstairs, and some people had not eaten or drunk anything for a day and a night. They were already at the end of their strength, and the only reason they could still keep up with the team was that they gritted their teeth and held on.
When the team moved to the sixth floor, the fourth floor was lost!
"Everyone speed up, the fourth floor has been lost!
Everyone speed up, the fourth floor has been lost!"
As the fighters downstairs shouted, the team that was still struggling to move upwards suddenly fell into chaos.
He Jianguo stood in the middle of the team near the railing, and when he looked down, he saw the zombies jumping and climbing upwards rapidly.
"People in front, speed up, quick!"
The woman in the team burst into tears, and the child started crying too.
The men protected the elderly, children and women in the middle of the team, and tried their best to support those who were already exhausted.
The combat team members on the fourth floor are still killing zombies.
Muffled groans, the sound of bodies hitting the wall, the sound of zombie heads falling, and cries of pain intertwined together.
"Captain, Ada was bitten."
The sound in the headphones reached everyone's mind clearly.
"Captain, there are no living people in the dormitory."
"Those with special abilities, go to the stairs for support. The others, quickly secure all survivors aboard the plane."
"Two minutes, two minutes."
A roar came from the headphones.
Within 2 minutes after being bitten by a zombie, there is a 6% chance of survival.
This was something that was repeatedly emphasized over the loudspeaker before we got off the plane.
The psychics in this team have ice-type abilities, and their ability level is 4.
He waved his hand to create an ice wall, and everyone felt the air became drier.
Another team member, with quick eyes and hands, opened the hidden bag on Ada's left side, took out the serum, and injected it into Ada's carotid artery.
The team doctor sprinkled the coagulation powder in his hand frantically on the bleeding area and wrapped it with thick gauze.
The veins on Ada's neck had turned black.
"Did you see clearly what zombie bit you?" the captain's voice came hurriedly.
"At least a level 6 speed-type zombie." The psychic looked at the crystal core in his hand and replied.
"Send him up quickly, there is an isolation cabin inside the plane." The captain took Ada's place.
"How long will it take for everyone up there to evacuate?" The psychic looked at the ice wall in front of him.
"It will take at least 5 minutes for everyone to board the plane." The reply came from the headset.
The sound of ice cracking reached the ears of several people, and the cracks became denser and larger.
"How many people haven't reached the rooftop yet?" the captain said calmly.
"With over 300 people, it will take at least 2 minutes." The voice in the headset was calm.
Ada was supported by two other team members and ran quickly to the rooftop.
Sometimes we feel that two minutes go by so quickly, even though there are only 120 numbers.
When the zombies are besieging the city, if the fighters can hold on for two minutes without timely rescue, they will really die in this position.
They fought and retreated, using guns, knives, grenades, and bombs, but the zombies were still clinging to a distance of 10 steps.
The fighters have retreated to the sixth floor, and there are still at least a hundred people who have not reached the rooftop.
"Bring out the big guy to me." The captain stood behind the crowd.
The space user took out a 12-barrel Gatling gun with special bullets that would explode as soon as they touched the skin, no matter if it was human skin or zombie skin.
Sitting on the top step, with his feet on the Gatling gun's support, the long chain magazine has been installed.
"Brothers, retreat!"
The team member in front of the gun barrel quickly bent down and evacuated. The moment he bent down, the sound of a trigger being pulled was heard behind him.
Each team carries one of these powerful weapons, equipped with bullets. Its ultimate purpose is to preserve the combat power of Party B as much as possible.
With such a powerful weapon in hand, how long will it take to clear all the zombies in front of you?
3 second!
A hundred bullets were fired in 3 seconds. Whatever the opponent had, it was gone now.
The people behind him climbed onto the rooftop even faster.
Zombies don't feel pain, hunger, thirst, tiredness, or any fear.
When the first batch dies, a new batch will come up right after without even a second's pause.
Even if the lower body is beaten to pieces, the upper body will still climb up bravely, just wanting to take a bite. Not to be full, but just to taste the flavor.
"Everyone has boarded the plane, evacuate."
After replenishing his strength, the psychic created a stronger ice wall again, put away his gun and magazine, turned around and rushed up from the rooftop passage.
He Jianguo sat in the plane, listening to the sobbing sounds around him and the sighs of those who survived the disaster. While thanking Xiang Lin, he was also worried about the support personnel at the safe base.
There is a separate isolation cabin near the cockpit of the aircraft, and the transparent glass makes it easy for medical personnel to detect mutations.
Ada was tied up tightly inside, resisting the invasion of mutations alone.
The last group of team members boarded the plane, which took off vertically. Zombies in groups of three or two were already rushing towards them from the rooftop.
After a loud gunshot, the cabin door closed smoothly.
He Jianguo took a last look at his base. It was completely destroyed. The human ladder built by zombies on the wall of the office building could immediately lead him to the rooftop.
The densely packed zombies on the ground moved quickly following the plane. Many of them were combat personnel in the base, and some were their neighbors.
"Captain, it's bad. The mutation rate is too fast and the serum is ineffective." The team doctor's voice came urgently.
The thin man was located closest to the isolation cabin. Now that he was sure he was safe, he finally had time to look up. What he saw was Ada's struggling and mutated face.
The blood vessels on his face were clearly visible, appearing purple and black, red blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bleeding and tearing due to severe pain.
"Ah, you guys, why did you bring mutated zombies up here?"
The loud accusation alarmed more people, and He Jianguo was helped down to the isolation cabin by the people around him.
"Base Commander, the people at the security base have bad intentions. They brought mutated people on board the plane."
He Jianguo looked carefully at the person tied up with restraints in the isolation cabin. He knew this person. When going up the stairs, one of the people lost strength, so he helped him.
When zombies jumped and climbed upstairs, he shot them down from below.
"Shut up, you're not the only one who saw it, we all saw it. Did you see anyone yelling or screaming?"
He had a sturdy build, standing at least two meters tall, with bare arms covered in tattoos. He was holding a baby that was not even as big as his two hands, and was shouting at the thin man.