Behind me is the earth

While he was thinking about it, the two zombies suddenly accelerated. They changed from the toddler-like pace of the zombies he met before and suddenly looked like Olympic sprinters sprinting 100 meters. The distance of more than ten meters was only two steps. During the run-up, when he was still five or six meters away, he jumped up and suddenly knocked down the two people closest to him.

"ちくしょう(Fuck!)"

Kato Kuaishou only had time to curse.

Football covers your face!

Kato Kuaishou screamed, his limbs struggling wildly.

The sudden change suddenly confused these elites of the police department!

Yamamoto Kageda subconsciously emptied half of his remaining bullet clips and shot them all at the female zombie. The head of the female zombie was blown open, and blood flowed all over the floor in red and white.

He kicked the zombie away and looked at Kato Kuaishou: "Been bitten?"

"No no!"

Kato Kuaishou stretched out his right hand in shock, and was pulled up with the strength of Yamamoto Kageta. He carefully looked at his exposed skin and breathed a sigh of relief when he found no trace of injury.

Asukaji, who was knocked down over there, was not so lucky. Although he escaped with the help of his equipment when he was knocked down, the zombie directly pounced on his face, and the strong bite force directly pierced his face. The face towel bit him on the nose.

The bleeding doesn’t stop!

Asuka howled in pain, and the panic in his heart made his whole body become cold, and his whole body fell into an endless hell.

The teammate behind him was afraid that the bullet would accidentally injure his teammate, so he did not shoot decisively at the first time. Instead, he grabbed the zombie's clothes and tried to tear it apart. As a result, he underestimated the zombie's power and was punched in the chest by the zombie. He was pushed to the ground.

When the team leader shot and killed the zombie, Asuka had no nose.

Stimulated by the severe pain, he cried and howled, and his body began to spasm abnormally.

Under the eyes of everyone, Asuka mutated.

"Bah, bah, bah..."

Gunshots rang out, and Asuka was beaten into a sieve.

Looking at their teammates who were covered in holes and bleeding everywhere, the team fell silent.

Those moving targets had paralyzed their originally sharp nerves, but now the sudden change caught them off guard. In this corner park, they lost a teammate.

He is still a young man who has just joined the police department and has a promising future.

"Why did the zombies suddenly become so powerful?"

Yamamoto Kedda instinctively felt very strange, as if someone was behind the scenes.

Is this really like the Umbrella Company, a biological weapon controlled by someone behind the scenes?

"Alert...ちくしょう(fuck!)"

Just as the team leader spoke, he suddenly saw around the park. Dozens of shadowy figures emerged. I wonder if they were attracted by the burst of gunfire just now. They were quickly approaching here!

At this time, the sun has sunk below the sea level, and the sky is dark. The street lights on the streets and the paths in the corner park have automatically turned on. Just outside the dim lights in the park, the dark figures have become particularly permeable. people!

The relaxed state of mind that was like shooting at a moving target has long since disappeared. Everyone's muscles have become tense, standing back to back with their eyes fixed on the zombies.

"We should be allowed to bring heavy weapons. These zombies are not at all as simple as the police said!"

Kato Kuaishou's hands were still trembling at this time, and he had not completely recovered from the horror of almost losing his life just now.

"woo woo woo woo······"

The unique sound of zombies, like a bellows, sounded all around. That athletic figure, as strong as an athlete, had already thrown away his arms and was running wildly on the lawn and park paths!

"Bang!"

A gunshot was fired and a horn was blown.

Bullets poured out, and orange fire erupted from the muzzle, illuminating the space in front of them.

The running zombie was immediately hit.

However, the small caliber of the Type 89 rifle makes it difficult to even break the legs and feet of zombies. These bullets hitting the zombie's torso and limbs will not have much effect at all.

Even if they are knocked down by the kinetic energy of bullets, these zombies can get up and continue charging towards Group 5.

"Shoot on the head! Pay attention to the headshot!"

The team leader shouted loudly.

At this time, in such a tense environment, only veterans like Yamamoto Kageda could perform stably. He held the gun steadily with both hands, aimed his eyes at the heads of the zombies, pulled the trigger, and the tongue of fire sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun. He kept drilling holes in the zombie's head.

As the zombies approached, some people felt nervous and fearful. But at this time, no one dares to run away. Only by standing together with his teammates can he feel a little comfort in his heart. If a person runs out, he will definitely be eaten up by these special athlete zombies until nothing is left!

As the distance got closer, their accuracy finally improved.

Dozens of zombies were knocked to the ground one after another, turning into a real corpse that could not move.

But in the last few meters, there were still four or five fish that had slipped through the net. They jumped up and jumped into the crowd during the run-up. Once they hit the target, they started biting!

Yamamoto Kageta immediately pulled out the New South Rifle pistol from his waist, and fired several shots "bang bang bang" at a zombie that was hugging and biting a teammate. The bullet passed through the zombie's head and sprayed the teammate with its brains. One face.

As soon as the teammates got up, they kept vomiting out, and while vomiting, they shouted in a crying voice: "Senior, I'm not clean anymore. Isn't it that I've been poisoned? Will I turn into a zombie..." ···”

"Team leader, are you okay?"

Over there, a team member kicked the unconscious zombie away from the team leader, and respectfully helped the team leader up.

The team leader quietly took a look at his sleeves, and there was blood seeping there. The pain was not strong, but it felt like the nerves were being paralyzed. When he exerted force, the muscles there felt tingling like an electric shock. a feeling of.

He nodded to the team members: "I'm fine."

After looking around, all the zombies that jumped into the team had been killed.

"Captain Ishimori! Captain Ishimori was bitten!"

one of the team members shouted.

Captain Ishimori is the captain of Team 1 of Team 5 on this mission, and is also the deputy team leader of Team 5. When they heard that he was bitten, the team members all paid attention to this area.

The team leader walked up to Captain Shimori and found that his neck had been bitten by zombies. At this time, the aorta was gurgling with blood. His eyes were beginning to blur, but he still stretched out his hand towards the team leader, eager to be kissed. Rescue.

"Report, a member of Team 5 was bitten!"

The team leader pressed the headset to report, with hope in his voice.

But across the radio, there was silence.

Er: "Kill him."

The voice coming from the headset made the team leader feel cold all over and his hands trembled slightly.

Yamamoto Kedda also came over and looked at the tactical watch on his wrist.

1, 2, 3······

When about twenty seconds passed, Captain Ishimori's whole body suddenly twitched abnormally, his pupils turned cloudy white, blood began to spurt out of his mouth, and his muscles began to tremble.

"Bang!"

The muzzle of the team leader's new rifle gun spurted out tongues of flame, blowing a big hole in Captain Ishimori's head.

He pulled up his cuffs as if nothing had happened, covering up his injuries.

"Be alert around, keep moving forward, pay attention to the blind spots on both sides of the road! Speed ​​up!"

He should have asked the team members to check first to see if they were bitten by zombies during the brief commotion.

But at this time, in his panic, his thoughts were no longer so comprehensive. Protecting the interests of the team members was no longer his first choice. The only thought in his mind was how to save himself.

The team began to run, rushing towards the target position quickly, and tried to walk on wide streets. With the guns in their hands, the scattered zombies, even with extremely strong physical fitness, could not pose a threat to them.

Soon, a white building appeared in everyone's eyes.

In front of the building, a large number of sandbags were piled up, the glass door had been closed, and an aluminum roller shutter door had been placed inside.

It was dark inside the building, and nothing could be seen from the outside.

The team leader took out a tactical flashlight from his waist, turned on the light source and waved it inside a few times. Just when someone was about to call the door, the aluminum rolling shutter door inside had been raised. Two security guards, aged in their seventies and upwards, pushed open the glass door with excited expressions: "Are you here to rescue us? "

"Are the elevators in the building still open?"

the team leader asked directly.

"There is no problem, the power supply is normal, and the elevator has an independent power supply system."

The security guard said immediately.

In addition to the security guards, there were some people in the hall. When they saw the police coming in, they poured in one after another.

At this time, no one dared to say that they were here to rescue an important person, otherwise once a riot broke out, it would be difficult to control the scene.

"Everyone, wait a moment. We are going to the top floor to start searching floor by floor. Please rest assured, we will not give up anyone."

The team leader said to everyone.

When he saw someone wanting to ask, he immediately said: "Everyone, please be patient and don't make any noise. These zombies are very sensitive to sound, and they have mutated. They are very fast and powerful. Don't attract them!"

The security guard said quickly: "I have the phone number of each floor here. I can call them to notify them..."

"No, we have to screen the survivors one by one...Give me the access card!"

The team leader said something perfunctory, asked for the access card from the security guard, waved his hand and ran towards the elevator first.

"Ding~"

The elevator doors make a noise.

Just as they entered the elevator, the words of police officer Koji Masanomura came from the headset: "The mission of Group 5 has been cancelled. Go to Area C immediately to eliminate zombies."

"Sir, we have arrived at the Suzuki Industrial Machinery Building and are taking the elevator to the 17th floor."

The team leader frowned.

"Yamada, please execute the order."

Nomura Koji seemed to feel that his tone was too rigid when facing his cronies, and explained briefly: "The helicopter has arrived at the top of the Suzuki Industrial Machinery Building, and the target people are being transferred. Your mission is no longer necessary."

"Hey! I got it!"

The team leader nodded yes.

After turning off the intercom, he looked at the team members who were looking at him, nodded and said, "Go directly to the top floor!"

There are a total of seventeen floors in the building, but the elevator has a button on the 18th floor, which leads directly to the rooftop of the building.

"Ding~"

There was a sound and the elevator door opened.

"Rumble, rumble..."

The sound of helicopter propellers turning was heard, and the air flow caused people to squint their eyes involuntarily.

The headlights on the plane illuminated the rooftop.

Everyone saw two bodyguards in black waving to the helicopter taking off.

The team leader quickly went out and tapped the headset at the same time and said: "Stop the helicopter!"

At this time, there was a lot of sweat on his forehead. If someone looked at him carefully, there were blood on his eyelids. His eyes were completely congested, the whites of his eyes turned completely red, and his pupils began to change color. Got to turn white.

Already he felt his consciousness weakening.

At this point, he didn't know if this big shot could help him, but before he died, he had to see if there was still a chance of survival, no matter how big or small it was.

"Team leader, that's a Maritime Self-Defense Force aircraft, we can't stop it."

The captain of the second team beside him said.

While they were talking, the plane was already flying into the night sky, its flight lights flashing continuously.

The team leader felt weak and his body was a little unsteady. The second team leader quickly supported him: "Team leader, team leader, are you okay?

Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? "

The third team leader next to him also quickly put away his rifle and went to help the team leader.

Yamamoto Kageda, who was standing behind the team leader, felt something was wrong, so he quietly took a step back and stood behind everyone.

"I'm fine..."

The team leader felt that his head was a little heavy, and his neck seemed to be unable to support the heavy head. He couldn't help but lower it, losing the last glimmer of hope in his heart. His consciousness could no longer hold on, and he had become very sleepy. , my whole body felt numb.

When he looked up again, a living zombie came to life again.

"Woo~" With a muffled roar, his hands were like iron chains, tightly holding the second captain's shoulders, and his mouth bit him instantly. The flesh and blood on his neck was bitten off in an instant, and the blood "chugging" followed. The heart beats out.

"Team leader!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Some people were still exclaiming that Yamamoto Kageda had emptied the magazine. Even the muzzle of the gun did not take care of the second captain who had just been bitten and had not yet transformed into a corpse. He blew up the head of the team leader and the second captain together!

The team was reduced in number again. The team leader, deputy team leader, second team leader, and several officers of Team 5 were all wiped out. Only the third captain was left at a loss. Manliang looked at his scratched finger in panic and was hesitating whether to chop it off.

"What happened down there?"

On the helicopter, a man wearing a crisp suit heard the brief gunshots coming from below. He looked towards the roof of the building he had just left and found a commotion there.

He tore at his collar: "What a bunch of useless bastards. We must return to Tokyo immediately. What happened here must not be spread out or affect our plan to discharge the sea!"

"Yes, we can't affect the sea discharge plan, even if it drags down the entire Pacific Ocean to be polluted, and let people all over the world bear the cost, right?"

A faint voice sounded, and everyone looked at each other in confusion. It was not coming from anyone on the plane.

The next moment, the plane's propeller suddenly seemed to be stuck by something.

The plane lost power, fell towards the ground, and finally hit the road, turning into an exploding fireball.

Ren was in the air, his telekinesis covering the entire Haramachi, and everything that happened here was under his control. Originally, he just threw living corpses and changed the formation disk to affect the living corpses. By the way, he tested the strength that the living corpses could exert under the influence of the formation disk. This kind of combat effectiveness was even a bit beyond his expectations. .

Ren Pingsheng happened to have seen the man on the plane before in the news. He was a staunch promoter of the sea discharge plan. He happened to meet him at this time, and the plane had already flown in front of him, so he pushed him along. Zhou smashed the helicopter down.

"There are too many people in a country full of fish."

Ren Pingsheng felt that, in the words of his country, this congressman was a piece of shit in the world. (End of chapter)