There were voices of despair everywhere, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was purgatory on earth.
The chief's eyes were red. They had no choice but to fight. The zombie emperor had returned to its human form, standing on the helicopter and looking down at them, despising all sentient beings.
The helicopter has been destroyed, and the people on it... are all dead! The corpses were still bleeding blood, which looked shocking.
wannenglongtao："Ah - I'll fight with you!"
wannenglongtao："Mom! Why haven't you evacuated yet! Woohoo! I must be at odds with zombies!"
Zhang Zhenyuan's eyes also turned red, and his whole body exuded fighting intent, but his hands and feet were bound, and there was no way to break free at all.
More and more people are turning into zombies.
In the distance, there was also a loud gunshot.
The zombies outside the city walls... have attacked!
The battle situation at the base is tragic, and it won't take long for this place to become a purgatory on earth.
wannenglongtao："There is no way now. Go and inform the personnel of the laboratory, launch a missile now, and we... perish with them!"
Chief Yanchan gave the order, he looked at this place reluctantly, and closed his eyes in despair. Now, no one here can escape, and the power of the missile is enough to turn the city into ashes. Even if you escape the base, you can't leave this city in a short period of time...
wannenglongtao："It's me... I'm sorry!"
wannenglongtao："Chief! Don't say that, a man bleeds without tears!"
Of course they are afraid of death, but in front of their family, their lives have become less important. The people present never thought that one day they would become so great, even if no one remembers them in the future, But the long river of history will never be erased, their contributions to mankind have made.
Maybe someone got away with it and told today's story to future generations, hope... always exists!
Before they came here, the chief left a few people who knew how to operate in the laboratory, just in case, the adjutant gave an order to the walkie-talkie, but there was no sound except for the current of Zilala.
Everyone's eyelids twitched, and there was always an ominous premonition.
wannenglongtao："Chief... look... what the zombie emperor has in his hands is... a bit of a head!"
That bloody head means that the talent died soon, it means that their plan has been discovered and destroyed by zombies, it means that... The operation failed, they don't even have the qualifications to die with this group of beasts, it means that they will either be eaten or turned into zombies!
wannenglongtao："Ah - I don't want to become a zombie!"
A soldier collapsed, and with the bang of the gunshot, she chose to give herself the last bullet. The young body crashed to the ground, and he opened his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to see with his own eyes, there was no hope.
Someone was crying.
wannenglongtao："Yes! Brothers must save the last bullet for themselves, so that you can suffer a little less."
wannenglongtao："Woohoo, I'm still young and don't want to die..."
wannenglongtao："Can you leave a bullet for my son? He's only eight years old, but he doesn't want to turn into a zombie and attack his compatriots."
