Apocalyptic Dark Age

Without strong firepower and well-trained warriors, even if ordinary people smear the fortress with their blood and brains, they may not be able to shake the tight and strong shell of the fortress that can withstand armor-piercing missiles without damage, not to mention they don't even have many guns. However, even the more violent ones were only holding rocks or metal sticks. In the face of dense and powerful firepower, they were like pieces of paper blocking the front of the storm.

If the Ministry of Internal Affairs guards of the fortress were united in holding on, they might not be able to hold on to this well-defended front before the ammunition was exhausted. But in front of hundreds of corpses, with blood flowing at their feet, these amateurs who had never received war training The soldiers collapsed. Not everyone could remain calm in front of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. Not every guard could remain indifferent after shooting dozens of people. The wounded, as well as the citizens who had no way to retreat and went crazy with extreme fear, caused the guards hiding in the fortress to collapse.

The guards are no different from the citizens outside. Their basic necessities, food, clothing, housing and transportation are no different from those of ordinary people. On weekdays, they go to and from work and pick up girls and hang out in bars. There, you can expect to carry out perverted acts of killing people with guns that are more decorative than practical tools. Moreover, the city council did not go so far as to let them go crazy and retaliate with death. Even if they died for the city council, they may not be given a decent and dignified funeral. On the contrary, it may be that the recycling center has more facilities. Valuable materials that can be recycled.

Under this premise, these wealthy guards threw away their guns one after another in the bloody vomiting. They went crazy and seemed to take off their black uniforms. They no longer wanted to be sandwich cookies here, waiting to be angry. The crowd was torn to pieces.

Dozens of mentally broken guards wanted to escape from this bloody and crazy place. The escaped guards triggered more people to flee. Only the officials were still struggling to intimidate the escaped subordinates and let them return to their posts. , these officials were like demons possessing them, their eyes were bright red stimulated by blood, waving pistols, and ordering their subordinates to hold on until the last moment. It was not that they were loyal to the city council, but that they knew that any show of weakness would be unacceptable in front of the angry crowd. It would trigger a hundred times more crazy killings. If no shots were fired, they would still have the opportunity to lay down their weapons or switch sides, but once the shots were fired, there would be no turning back.

A torrent of people rushed through the empty space where hundreds of corpses were piled up. Against the rain of bullets of varying strength, they launched a final sprint amidst roars and shouts, stretching out their arms and waving wildly, just waiting to kill those hateful guards alive. Just when the chaotic madness was about to reach its final peak, an official wearing a section commander's uniform led several of his subordinates and gritted his teeth and rushed to the heavy machine gun. This kind of machine gun was imported from the city. Military supplies temporarily removed from the edge defense fortress. Although the troops were withdrawn, these old-fashioned automatic firepower remained. Just in case, a few were deployed to the square for defense, but no one really thought about using this. Such a large-scale murder weapon, after all, inside the city, a little carelessness may cause huge disasters. Even in the most tense moments, these machine guns did not have their magazines loaded.

The huge magazine, half a man tall, required two people to lift it at the same time. It slid down the track of the black back of the machine gun, and got stuck on the ammunition feed port with a scraping sound. When the heavy bolt was pulled up and put down, the crisp metal was knocked out. With a loud noise, the black and solemn muzzle of the gun has been aimed at the dense crowd less than ten meters away. As long as the trigger is pulled, a more brutal killing will be staged here.

The thick black muzzle was like the eye of death, staring at the countless angry and desperate people. The moment the section chief crazily and cruelly released the bolt, a bright line of fire suddenly flew from behind and hit them on the back of the head. , the moment blood splashed, skulls rose into the sky one after another, and then there was a loud sound of gunfire, and more than a dozen rifles fired intensive gunfire, and struck back from behind the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Dozens of guards were killed in the messy gunfire on the defense line. Huge gaps appeared in front of the angry people. They would not think carefully about what happened, and launched a desperate attack on the guards. In the final sprint, when they rushed into the middle of the fortress without any danger, they roared heart-breaking screams from their throats, grabbed the blood-stained rifles from the guards' corpses, and chased after the guards who fled in a hurry.

In order to protect themselves, the guards fired again, but in the crazy crowd, the gunfire did not form a fire network and cross-rays, like sand submerged in the water, without even stirring up waves. Citizens fell under the gunfire. At the same time, the guard who fired was also dragged into the crowd by countless big hands. Amidst the miserable howls, he never had the chance to stand up again.

The black crowd rushed through the last line of defense. Hundreds of guards were defeated by the crowd and the crowd behind them. They left their posts in a hurry, threw away everything, and fled madly towards the parliament building behind them. The crowd, which was dozens of times larger than the guards, was tightly packed. Dare to be behind, from time to time a guard would be thrown to the ground by the crowd behind him. Before he could get up, he would be trampled under the feet of the crowd and roared past.

The chaos and killing in the square reached its peak at this time. In the crazy crowd, the guards did not even have the courage to look back, and the guns in their hands became decorations. Even if someone shot at the crowd for their own lives, once The bullets in the magazine were empty, and there was no chance to replace them. He could only be swallowed by the crowd with a horrified expression.

The crazy crowd rolled forward like an avalanche, devouring everything it could. Not only did it swallow up the guards of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but it also overturned the military float blocking the front. At this moment of nationwide riot, even if it was normal on weekdays, Modesty and polite gentlemen will turn into thugs. In the blood and gunpowder smoke, they will vent whatever they can. On the overturned military vehicle, people stand like ants on the vehicle body, making meaningless shouts to the surging crowd below. The people danced and shouted, pointing to people's final goal, the Parliament Building.

The Parliament Building is not a tender egg that has been peeled. In fact, when the Parliament Building was first established, it was used as a defensive fortress, and the guardians inside were not the Ministry of Internal Affairs that could be defeated in a single blow, but the MPs who supported them. personal bodyguard.

The guards who were running around could not escape. The only way to survive was the Parliament Building. At least in their eyes, the Parliament Building guarded by them could always find a place to hide. As long as they were not trampled to death immediately, there would always be a chance. They had a chance to escape with their lives, but no one expected that it would be the Parliament Building that took their lives.

There are at least four to five hundred guards who can break out of the crowd, and two-thirds of them have weapons. If they can be organized, they may not be able to fight. Unfortunately, they have long been scared out of their courage, and with their own He was also unwilling to open fire on innocent citizens, so he just wanted to escape and was about to rush into the gorgeous parliament building. The open door suddenly slid left and right and slammed together, making a heavy sound, such a dull sound. It was like a sharp thorn stabbing into the hearts of the guards.

The escape door was closed. Some people stopped hesitantly and looked up at the towering parliament building. With sad eyes, they begged the high-ranking members to give them a way to survive, while more people crowded up and slapped each other. The door may be smashed down hard with a gun to create a way out for oneself.

The crowd behind them cheered like a tsunami and rushed over one after another. Seeing that the guards were about to be swallowed up by the crowd, at this moment, deep holes were exposed in the middle of the door at the bottom of the Parliament Building. The moment they saw the holes, some The guards had an idea and rolled to the ground to avoid it. More people were enveloped in the sudden dense rain of fire.

The protective clothing that could withstand sword penetration could not block the kinetic energy of the warhead. The protective clothing was easily torn open by bullets, spraying out scarlet blood mist. In the blood mist spray and the saturation bullet rain, dozens of guards were killed. The whole body twitched suddenly and kept retreating. Some people fell down with bloody eyes, and some people were torn apart by the dense rain of bullets and turned into more than a dozen pieces of different sizes walking in front of the gate, spreading out for dozens of meters. bloody lake.

The rain of bullets at the door was just the beginning, just like the neon lights on the outer wall of the entire building were activated. Countless bullets sprayed out from every corner of the building, covering the crowd below, like a heavy rain pouring from the sky. The bullets formed In the heavy rain, it was like a volcano erupting and magma was erupting. Under this gorgeous landscape, it was the moment when countless people were shouting cheering slogans. It was like a wheat field torn by strong winds, falling piece by piece and piled up half a meter high on the ground. of hills.

Encouraged by the victory, the crowd behind them pushed forward desperately, sending more people to the forefront of the magma. They fell to the ground in pieces and became part of the corpse. Amidst the messy and dense rain of bullets, there were survivors. They sat there and cried among the corpses. They didn't even know how to avoid the rain of bullets around them. They were frightened by this sudden change and could do nothing but cry. Not long after, they were hit by the messy rain of bullets. Die.

There were still people who were injured but not dead. They struggled to climb out among the piles of bullets and bodies, exposing their backs to the rain of bullets. As they climbed, they stretched out their bloody palms to ask for help from the people fleeing outside. Unfortunately, No one saw their miserable appearance, and even if they saw it, they would not dare to brave the hail of bullets to rescue them. Unless they were shot dead a moment later, few of them could crawl out alive.

This is the last resort of the city council members, clone soldiers who will never rebel. In the underground world, human cloning is taboo. In addition to the resources and energy consumed by clones far more than ordinary people, clones also have unstable genes. , causing them to be easily damaged suddenly. With the same resources, more perfect biological beasts can be cultivated. Except for large consortiums and rich people who control countless resources, the army refuses clones to enter.

Here, clones have become the last line of defense for the congressmen. It is they who have no psychological bottom line that massacre ordinary people and have the attitude of completing the task, watching countless people fall in a pool of blood in the rain of bullets, whether it is The protesting people, as well as the Ministry of Interior guards who had been protecting the parliament building just now, were all covered by bullets.

The targets who were being hunted before fled back together with the pursuers. From the Parliament Building to the fortress, the black tide of heads was covered with bullets. It was like the ebbing sea water, revealing pieces of bloody blanks. , when the crowd retreated outside the fortress, the area less than 500 meters became a place of death and mourning.