My Cell Game

"Actually, you don't have to be so reluctant." Ke Longwei looked at Luo Chenghong beside him, and he felt a strong momentum from Luo Chenghong - strength of strength and strength of mind.

"I'm in good condition." Luo Chenghong said briefly and then stopped talking. He became a lot more silent.

As the tide of blood descended, the snowstorm in Nanyang City became heavier and heavier. Three helicopters shuttled back and forth between the peaks in the snowstorm, trying to rush to the urban area at the fastest speed.

All the personnel of the three helicopters are all judges, and even the pilots are judges.

Relying on the judge's excellent physical function and good eyesight, the pilot can ensure the safety of the helicopter even when the wind and snow are heavy and it is dark at night.

Due to time constraints, Ke Longwei could only assign their respective tasks on the helicopter:

"According to the predetermined plan of the command center, the hospital will be used as the final defensive stronghold in the urban area of ​​Nanyang City.

The No. 1 plane went to the hospital, dropped the judge in the cabin to the designated location, brought back the important materials in the hospital, and returned to the air-raid shelter by the same route, waiting for dispatch.

With the hospital as the center, the urban area is divided into two patrol areas on the left and right.

The No. 2 aircraft is responsible for patrolling the urban areas on the left, and the No. 3 aircraft is responsible for patrolling the urban areas on the right.

The task of the patrol helicopter, on the one hand, use the onboard radio to guide the survivors to gather in the direction of the hospital;

On the other hand, be alert to the actions of the Shengren Treatment Center, and if they find enemy judges, they will execute them with airborne artillery on the spot. Once any abnormal situation is found, report to the air-raid shelter command center immediately. "

The pre-set plan was assigned in turn. Each helicopter transported 8 inquisitors. This is the first batch of helicopters, which are responsible for emergency use and buy time for the main force in the air-raid shelter to gather.

Just as Ke Longwei finished speaking, a "beep beep" alarm sounded suddenly in the helicopter cabin, and the red warning light on the top of the cabin door lit up, illuminating the entire cabin red.

"Unit 2 is locked by missiles!"

"Unit 1 is locked by missiles!"

"Unit 3 is locked by missiles!"

The communicator in Ke Longwei's ear sent three warnings from the driver at the same time. Ke Longwei glanced at the opposite hillside. In the crimson night, through the vast snowstorm, three light spots on the hillside swayed, dragging a short distance. The thin tail feathers flew towards the helicopter.

Track missiles!

It was too late to wait for Ke Longwei's order, and the three helicopters automatically dispersed to make an emergency evasion of the missile.

The last No. 3 aircraft was too close to the hillside, and before the evasive action could be carried out, the missile hit the tail of the helicopter.

The helicopter with a damaged tail was spinning like a spinning top in the night sky, and several figures in the cabin could be vaguely seen jumping out.

Fortunately, the opponent's missiles were hand-held by individual soldiers, and the power and range of the missiles were not too great. The No. 1 aircraft flying in the front was the first to escape the range of the missiles, and the missiles that lost their targets hit the cliffs.

The No. 2 aircraft had no time to get out of range, so the pilot pulled the helicopter over and used the strongest armor on the side of the cabin to catch the missile abruptly.

As soon as the helicopter dodged the missile, Ke Longwei heard the voice of the judge of No. 3 aircraft.

"The enemy's missile position has been resolved. Three people were killed and three escaped."

The first batch of emergency mobilized inquisitors were all the most elite. Before the No. 3 plane crashed, the pilot pulled the helicopter to the edge of the hillside where the ambusher fired missiles.

Among the 8 judges, 4 were able to jump out of the cabin in time. One of them was unlucky and was hit by an out-of-control propeller. The other three rolled and fell into the snow on the hillside, killing the three enemies who were filling the missiles Killed.

"Report the damage." Ke Longwei said.

"The number one machine is normal."

"The weapon system of the No. 2 machine was damaged. One person was killed and two people were seriously injured."

Although the power of the missile is not great, it is still a missile after all. The No. 2 machine used the side armor to hold the missile hard, which also caused some damage. "The fuselage is slightly damaged, but it can still perform flight missions."

"Plane No. 3 crashed, three people survived with minor injuries, and the rest are unknown."

Quickly assessing the situation, Ke Longwei gave an order: "The mission is changed. Unit 1 is responsible for patrolling the entire city, hunting and killing the judges in the Shengren Treatment Center; Unit 2 is going to the hospital; Unit 3 is on standby for survivors."

Ke Longwei in the cabin frowned and thought. He was the second-in-command among the judges. He had learned a lot of knowledge following Lu Wu these days, including the general situation in the previous blood tides.

According to Lu Wu's description, Shengren Therapeutic Hospital has been at a disadvantage in the previous blood tides. Their number of judges is not large, at most there are more than twenty.

Deadpool is not afraid of bullets, but low-level judges are still afraid of bullets. Generally speaking, a few rockets to wash the ground can kill almost all the judges in the Shengren Treatment Institute.

The CDC has military support, but Shengren Treatment Hospital does not.

Logically speaking, the enemy should be at a disadvantage, so they should be cautious and act cautiously.

There is no doubt that the ambush just now was probably done by the people of Shengren Treatment Hospital. Why was Shengren Therapeutic Hospital so daring during this bloodbath, daring to ambush the judges of the CDC on the hillside? This is tantamount to putting a cold gun at someone's door!

Is Shengren Treatment Hospital crazy? Want to kill yourself? Do they have the guts to confront the CDC judges head-on?

Suddenly, Ke Longwei remembered the time in the swimming pool, the people in the Shengren Treatment Center seemed to be able to control the high-level Deadpool.

No, high-level dead waiters are even rarer than judges, and it is impossible to cultivate them on a large scale, and they will not pose any threat to the air-raid shelter at all.

Forget it, let the air-raid shelter be more vigilant, and the top priority is to keep the hospital position and find the location of the Shengren Treatment Center. Ke Longwei shook his head violently, without thinking about it.

Both Ke Longwei and Luo Chenghong were on the No. 1 helicopter. After the two surviving helicopters met in the air, they flew in different directions.

At this moment, the top floor of the hospital has already become a mess, the white tiles are covered with black blood, all kinds of broken test tubes lie on the ground, and reagents of various colors flow out.

"After tidying up here, I'll tidy up over there again, move important materials to the rooftop, and wait for the helicopter to come and take over."

The inquisitors stationed in the hospital basically lived on the top floor. As soon as the blood tide broke out, they cleared out the mutants on the top floor.

On the top floor is the hospital's medical mobile station, which is responsible for the development of blood silk virus serum.

Various scientific researchers shuttled back and forth in the messy corridors, collecting and sorting out all kinds of data in the early stage.

In the case of a shortage of judges, there is still a judge standing guard at the door of the top floor to buy time for the group of people to tidy up.

"Dr. Yang, do you want to take away our experimental mice?" A researcher carried a small cage containing some experimental mice.

"No, we are on the wrong road, so we don't have to go further and further down the wrong road." Dr. Yang, the chief scientific researcher here, sighed and said, "Only take the most important materials, and send everyone Call them all over and gather on the rooftop."