Rebirth of the apocalypse: Winning a prize of 30 million at the beginning

"Huang Jinyu, if you dare not obey orders, I will kill you!" Song Ming pulled out his gun and pointed it at Huang Jinyu's head.

Huang Jinyu saw him pull out his gun and did not show any weakness.

He also pointed his gun at Song Ming.

"Who is afraid of who? Now it's a life-and-death moment. I won't listen to you, a team leader who got promoted by nepotism."

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became tense.

A middle-aged man next to him sighed and walked to the middle.

'It's time, and you still have the mind to fight inward. '

"Team leader Song Ming, how about this, you let the brothers choose for themselves, those who are willing to go out with you can go out, and those who are willing to stay can stay, so that everyone can accept it, okay?"

Seeing Meng Zhe, the most senior, said this, Song Ming was entangled in his heart for a few seconds.

He nodded, looked at everyone, and said loudly:

"Brothers, we still have a chance now. We must unite and clear the zombies in the city, otherwise it will be too late for us."

"The zombies that can enter the wall must be a very small number of wall-climbing zombies. There will definitely not be a large number of zombies. It may be that there is a problem with the ultraviolet lamp in a certain section. As long as we go out and eliminate the zombies, Wuyuan Mountain will still be ours."

He saw that everyone was lowering their heads, so he continued:

"If we stay in this room, we can only wait for death. We have no food here, and we will have to go out sooner or later. What's more, if Wuyuan Mountain is gone, it's freezing outside now. Where can we go?"

"It's death anyway, so why not fight and fight for a way out!"

"Those who are willing to follow me, follow me!"

After that, he walked towards the door with a gun.

As he walked, he looked back to see how many people followed him.

Everyone stopped in place and talked.

"The team leader is right. We still have a chance now. Why don't we give it a try?"

"I won't go. The zombies have already run to our door. It's conceivable that the people on the wall and at the foot of the mountain have been bitten by zombies. Going out now is also suicide. I'd rather go out tomorrow."

"Stupid, I don't care about you. I'm going to try it anyway."

"Okay, go out and see what's going on. If you control the situation, we'll come out to help you."

"You, you, shameless." The man following Song Ming turned pale with anger after hearing his words.

They all wanted others to go out and take risks to kill zombies.

If Song Ming and his team went out to control the situation, the people who stayed in the room would at most be hung up, and they would still be able to survive later.

But if Song Ming and his team died outside, Wuyuan Mountain was completely out of control, and there were zombies everywhere, they could at least live until tomorrow morning, and they could find a way to escape while there was light.

Staying here is the best decision for personal interests.

But for the collective and the entire Wuyuan Mountain, it is the most disadvantageous.

In the end times, everyone is selfish. They will make the most beneficial choice for their own lives.

Even if it will harm the collective interests, they will not hesitate.

This is human nature.

After Song Ming's impassioned persuasion, only three people followed him out of the room.

As soon as they walked out of the room, the door behind them was immediately closed.

Crash--

Huang Jinyu and others behind the door quickly blocked the bed and some heavier things behind the door.

Fearing that zombies would rush in.

They have been fighting zombies for many years, and fighting zombies is actually nothing.

It's just

Fighting zombies in the middle of the night, and there are terrifying zombies climbing walls,

This is just looking for death!

As we all know, zombies are everywhere at night. It's pitch black and you can't see anything clearly, and you can't aim at which direction the zombies will pounce from.

Song Ming saw the door behind him closed, and saw the group of people lying behind the iron railings and windows, and he felt a chill in his heart.

Since Boss Ma stopped caring about things, the morale of the team has been somewhat scattered.

In addition, Boss Ma sent people to release the drug, and nearly 400 brothers died. Many people have opinions about the boss, and no one wants to die.

Especially in their opinion, there is no need to take risks at all.

So many of the orders issued by Jin Kui and the big monkey were dealt with casually by the people below.

"Songming, where are we going now?" asked the first man who responded to him.

"Go to the water well tower, Erbing, you take the walkie-talkie and contact other groups, and let them all gather there." Songming handed him the walkie-talkie.

"Yes." Erbing took the walkie-talkie.

Songming put the flashlight under the gun and held the gun to check the traces of zombies everywhere.

The whole Wuyuan Mountain was full of gunshots, and the gunshots alone could tell how chaotic the base was.

And the gunshots did not last long and stopped.

This made people feel desperate, because when the gunshots stopped, it was very likely that people were bitten to death by zombies.

They were about 200 meters away from the water well tower. On the way, they passed the canteen and three residential buildings.

There were few trees in Wuyuan Mountain, and the snow was flying.

The four of them braved the snow and disappeared from the sight of Huang Jinyu and others.

Shashasha——

Songming heard footsteps on the right and quickly shone his flashlight over.

More than 20 zombies were running towards them.

"It's the third group!"

Songming narrowed his eyes and said to the people behind him without hesitation:

"Shoot!"

Bang bang bang!

As bullets poured out, zombies fell one after another.

In fact, the individual combat power of these people in Wuyuan Mountain is not weak. They have been able to resist the zombie swarm for so many years for the northwest. They are also quite capable.

They have rich combat experience.

But they are not united enough!

Especially after Ma Laoliu was obsessed with developing the antidote for zombies in the past two months, the problem became even bigger.

Ka--

The bullets are all gone.

Song Ming frowned and cursed inwardly.

Damn!

It’s all the fault of the Northwest boss. Since Ma Laoda offended the boss a while ago, he didn’t give them the ammunition he promised to give them, resulting in a shortage of bullets.

Without ammunition, how can we resist zombies?

In the dark, although there are flashlights, the killing efficiency is limited.

They used up all the bullets in their guns, and there were still six or seven zombies rushing towards them.

Song Ming pulled out a dagger and prepared to fight the zombies at close range.

The freezing ground and low temperature affected human actions.

It was late at night, dark, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Moreover, Wuyuan Mountain was not united now, so only the four of them ran out. Otherwise, if all the people in the room just now came out, they could easily kill these zombies.

The time, place, and people were all unfavorable to them.

It made it impossible for them to exert their due strength.

The three people behind Song Ming also quickly took out their cold weapons to deal with the zombies in front.

They were just a few zombies that had just mutated. Even at night, they could easily deal with them.

Puff!

Puff!

Just when they killed two zombies, a snow-white wall-climbing zombie jumped out from the group of zombie corpses that fell in the distance.

It jumped over a few standing ordinary zombies and pounced on Song Ming.

"Be careful, Brother Song Ming!"

Er Bing flew over and pushed Song Ming aside.

He was thrown to the ground by the wall-climbing zombie.

Crack!

The wall-climbing zombie bit off his neck neatly.

The blood was red and all over the wall-climbing zombie.

Red and white.

The wall-climbing zombie opened its sharp teeth and bit Erbing's face again.

Seeing this, Song Ming shouted heartbreakingly: "Erbing!"

"Grass mud horse!"

While the zombie was biting Erbing, he quickly raised his gun and wanted to shoot.

But it was only five meters, and such a close distance would definitely kill the wall-climbing zombie.

Click~

Hearing the sound of the magazine empty, he reacted.

They had no bullets.

"I'll fight you!" His eyes were red, and he rushed towards the wall-climbing zombie with a dagger.

Unexpectedly, just as he approached the zombie, the wall-climbing zombie jumped up and pounced on him.

Swish!

He quickly knelt on the ground, raised the dagger, and aimed at the zombie's belly.

Crash!

The belly of the wall-climbing zombie was dug open, and the broken limbs and flesh flowed all over the ground.

There were human organs and hair inside, and even two eyeballs and ears.

When zombies devour humans, they are extremely rough, and they hardly chew. They bite and swallow them directly into their stomachs.

He was covered with broken limbs and flesh, and his body was covered with blood, mixed with zombie mucus and blood. He was almost suffocated.

He hurriedly looked at the zombie lying on the ground, and saw that the zombie's stomach had a big hole, as if it was a normal zombie.

He even stuffed a human intestine hanging on the side of his stomach into his mouth, and then it leaked out of the big hole in his stomach.

Roar!

This wall-climbing zombie seemed a little angry and rushed towards Song Ming.

Song Ming was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and he grabbed the zombie's neck with both hands to prevent it from biting him.

But the claws of this wall-climbing zombie were too sharp, and the claws grabbed Song Ming's face hard, and the blood and flesh were blurred.

Damn it!

The other two rushed over to help, one on the left and one on the right, and stabbed the head of the wall-climbing zombie with two spears.

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The two quickly pushed the zombie away and helped Song Ming, who was lying on the ground.

Song Ming's face was completely destroyed, the wound was deep enough to see the bone, and one of his eyes was blinded by the claws.

A long wound ran from his forehead to his chin.

Blood flowed from the wound on his face.

Snowflakes fell on his wound, piercing his heart.

Every second seemed to be torture for him.

Seeing him so miserable, the two were a little at a loss.

"I'm afraid I won't survive. You go to the water well tower and meet with Brother Jin and the others. Walkie-talkie."

He pointed to the original position of Er Bing in the snow, "The walkie-talkie is over there with Er Bing."

The two looked in the direction of his finger, and one of them frowned.

"No, where's Erbing? He was bitten and should have turned into a zombie."

It was a dark and windy night. Their attention was on the wall-climbing zombie just now, and they didn't care about Erbing who was bitten by the wall-climbing zombie.

Suddenly, Songming's only eye saw Erbing rushing towards him.

The pupils shrank.

He shouted:

"Be careful."

Songming kicked the man next to him away and rushed to Erbing who had turned into a zombie.

Hold him tightly.

Erbing, who had turned into a zombie, bit Songming's neck.

Songming spit out a mouthful of blood, but still held Erbing tightly.

He shouted to the remaining two people: "Hurry, I've caught it, kill us all, hurry!"

"Kill us now!"

The two knew they couldn't delay, so they endured the grief in their hearts, gritted their teeth, and rushed forward with their spears.

"Brother Songming, go well!"

"Kill me now!"

Puff!

Puff!

The spear pierced through the heads of Songming and Erbing.

The two hugged each other tightly and fell to the ground.

The two stayed where they were, their emotions coming up,

grief, sadness, despair, guilt, all kinds of emotions mixed together, extremely complicated.

It was too tragic, this battle.

If it had been in the past, when they had plenty of ammunition, or during the day,

if they hadn't encountered the wall-climbing zombies,

the four of them would definitely be able to deal with more than 20 ordinary zombies.

It's a pity that the wall-climbing zombies were too powerful.

They paid the price of two lives, and taking this wall-climbing zombie away was already a remarkable achievement.

Snowflakes fell, covering and burying the corpses and blood on the ground.

In just a dozen seconds, the bodies on the ground were covered with a layer of white snow.

A slightly fatter man fumbled around Erbing's body for a while, found the intercom, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go, let's go to the water well tower and meet Captain Jin and the others."

"Well, Brother Shui, do you think we can really survive?" asked another thinner, younger man.

"Yes."

"I want to go back to the room and be with Huang Jinyu and the others, at least there"

"No, they may not open the door when we go back, and we have already walked halfway. If we encounter zombies on the way back, we will also be in danger."

"But."

"No buts, let's go, at this point, we only have this way."

The older man, after saying this, walked towards the water well tower without hesitation.

Once some choices are made, you can't turn back.

If you turn back, you will die. If you keep going, there may be a way to survive.

The mountaintop research institute.

The research institute is built underground, three floors.

To enter the research institute from the outside, you need to pass through three doors.

The airtightness is very good, so no matter how loud the movement above is, there is no sound below.

Moreover, because it is on the top of the mountain, the climbing zombies have not come up so quickly.

In the quiet research institute.

There is only one researcher, Hu Tian.

He is staying up late to do experiments.

In the laboratory, there is a row of dismembered zombie bodies. These zombies are strange in shape. Some have four hands, some have bone spurs on their backs, some have long fangs, and some have long legs.

Some zombies even have a tumor on their heads.

In addition, on a row of tables, there are zombie heads.

These zombies are still alive with their mouths clacking.

Zombies are extremely tenacious. Even if there is only one head left, they are still alive.

Among the hundreds of heads,

the head of a screaming zombie is the most conspicuous, but the head of this zombie is pierced.

In order to capture this zombie, they paid nearly a hundred casualties, which was extremely tragic.

Hu Tian took the test tube and carefully sucked out the liquid in the test tube with a straw.

Then squeezed it into another dark blue test tube.

The color changed to dark green.

Hu Tian raised the corners of his mouth.

His eye sockets were sunken and he had very serious dark circles. He put down the straw.

He looked at the dark green liquid in the test tube like a madman.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

He was so excited that his eyes rolled up.

He seemed to be a different person. His mouth twitched and white foam flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Using words that most people can't understand, he muttered:

"Pasta should be mixed with No. 42 concrete, because the length of the screw can easily directly affect the torque of the excavator. When it is smashed into it, a large amount of high-energy protein, commonly known as UFO, will be produced in an instant, which will cause certain nuclear pollution to the Pacific Ocean and the charger."

"Artificially raised East Barracudas can capture wild trigonometric functions, so whether the cross section of Qin Shihuang is radioactive or whether the Nth power of Trialan contains sediment, it can be done."

He spoke in a very low voice and the speed of speech was very fragmented, like a ghost whispering in hell.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

He suddenly had another head twitch.

He focused his eyes and saw that the two bottles of liquid merged together and turned dark green.

He raised his hand and shouted:

"Hehehe, soluble! Soluble! Hahahaha, I did it!"

"I did it!"

"I finally did it!"

He cried, laughed, and jumped.

He stood on the table behind him and raised his right hand like a madman.

"I am the god of this world!"

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