thor from the walking dead

December 15th

Four days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The scavenger plan has been implemented on the 13th.

Without the intervention of White Eyes and Gray Eyes, these ordinary zombies were like moths flying to a flame, eagerly jumping into the crusher and becoming fuel for the generator.

At the end of the day, the walking zombies wandering around Griffin have been basically cleared away. Currently, Sean is driving his car and playing songs to attract the walking zombies in the central area.

In about three days, Griffin will be completely cleaned up, and all supplies will be available for free use.

Unfortunately, no survivors have been found so far.

The Scavenger Project is in full swing, and Makino has also installed electromagnetic force field generators and super electromagnetic cores, covering the entire base with a diameter of two kilometers.

In the past few days, he has also developed an electromagnetic detector that can scan a radius of 2 kilometers. After improvement, it can distinguish between humans, ordinary walking corpses, mutant walking corpses, and uninfected animals.

With the cooperation of such a variety of devices, dangers can be discovered in advance and enough time is available to activate shield defense.

On the evening of the 12th, Makino held a core member meeting to announce and explain this new defensive detection device.

Everyone was shocked, and their admiration for him was as if they could only look up at Mount Tai.

~

around ten o'clock

Makino, Oster, and Moore flew a helicopter to Atlanta again, this time they were going to drive heavy trucks and tanks back to the base.

Before new standard weapons are developed, these heavy weapons and strategic weapons are very valuable, otherwise even if the mutated zombies cannot break through the defense base, they will not be able to destroy them.

~

More than an hour later, the helicopter stopped again on the roof of the hotel next to Olympus Centennial Park.

But compared to the last time I came here, there were very few walking zombies in the park. Even the corpses of the walking zombies we killed last time have disappeared. I wonder if they were taken away by Gray Eyes!

"Something's wrong. There were so many walking corpses at that time, but now they're all gone. Let's make a quick decision. I'll drive the helicopter, and you two go down and drive the tank onto the back of a military heavy truck. We'll go straight out!" Makino said and got in!

After getting out of the cockpit, Oster and Moore nodded and quickly went downstairs, fully armed, and ran towards the park.

The helicopter took off, and from a high position, Makino began to detect the surrounding situation. If gray pupils or white pupils appeared, he would capture a living one and take it back for study. If a three-meter-long King Kong also appeared, that would be the best, because of its invulnerable horns.

Makino expressed great interest.

Two or three minutes later, Oster and Mohr had arrived at the park and entered the tank to start it.

The engine roared, black smoke came out, and the steel behemoth that had been silent for several months finally began to move.

Facts have proved that Oster's technology is reliable. He drove the tank onto the heavy truck in one go and then started to drive the second one.

But at this moment, Makino detected that something was moving quickly underground, or digging, as fast as a speedster running on land.

"Oster, Mohr, get in the tank quickly, there's something coming underground!"

Makino's voice sounded on the intercom, and the two of them climbed onto the tank and jumped in without asking what was coming.

And just as they entered the tank, the ground on the side of the tank exploded violently, and a mutated zombie with a pale body and hands like animal claws jumped out.

Makino had already locked onto it, and almost at the same time, the Gatling gun sprayed out fire snakes, directly breaking off its limbs.

Just as one was eliminated here, another one jumped out from the ground, but they were fast, and Makino was even faster. The bullets from the Gatling heavy machine gun seemed to have eyes, cutting off its limbs but not hitting its vital parts.

But within a breath, seven or eight diggers had appeared, but now they were all zombies.

But at the same time, more mutated zombies poured in from outside the detection range. The swift ones, the giants, and a kind of zombie had swollen cheeks. From time to time, they would spit out a mouthful of black viscous liquid, corroding the ground and causing smoke to rise.

.

"There is a new mutant zombie that sprays corrosive liquid!"

Surprised, Makino did not stop firing. He used his ability to control metal to turn the ammunition of the Gatling heavy machine gun into tracking bullets. For a moment, the zombies fell one by one like wheat.

At this time, Oster finally managed to drive the tank onto the heavy truck, "Moll, go drive the heavy truck. It's just like an ordinary truck. It's not difficult to drive!"

Moore nodded, "Okay, be careful!"

After that, Moore climbed out of the tank and ignored the roaring zombies around him, and went directly into the cab of the heavy truck to start the engine.

"Break through in the direction of three o'clock, and I will clear the obstacles ahead for you!" Makino's unmistakable and very safe voice sounded from the intercom on Moore's chest.

"receive!"

Moore responded loudly and excitedly. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the huge military heavy truck suddenly began to speed up slowly. Even though the ground was full of zombie corpses, the heavy truck was walking on flat ground. With the weight of the two tanks on the truck, it became even more...

Stable as a mountain!

"Oster, let me see your strength, fire a cannon at the corpses that are catching up behind you!"

Oster received the order and looked solemnly: "Roger that!"

Immediately he started loading ammunition.

Boom~

There was a dull roar, a flash of fire appeared from the muzzle, and then the group of zombies behind them violently exploded into a vacuum area.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

…

In just one minute, Oster fired eight cannons, directly beating up the chasing zombies. There was still plenty of ammunition in the tank. It seemed that the park base had been breached in a very short time.

, otherwise, with the firepower of a tank, no matter whether it is a Swift One, a Powerful One, or even a King Kong, one hit on the head by an armor-piercing bullet will definitely kill you.

"Moll, turn right ahead onto Forsyth St. Southwest Road!"

"Oster, aim at those mutated zombies and hit them hard!"

"receive!"

With the cooperation of land and air, they continued to advance, but White Eyes and Gray Eyes never appeared. Makino guessed that they might want to use cannon fodder to consume their ammunition, but I am afraid that their plan will fail.

Keep going along the Forsyth St. Southwest Road, then enter the Windsor St. Southwest and continue to move forward. There are fewer and fewer walking corpses chasing behind you, and the walking corpses blocking the road in front can pass directly without the need for Makino to open fire to clear them.

In the air, Makino was flying a helicopter to explore the road ahead. Suddenly, he saw a familiar place.

"Terminal?"

Yes, it's the terminal, but unlike in the original drama, it looks abandoned and overgrown with weeds, and there are no cannibals here.

No! There are cannibals!

During the electromagnetic force field detection, Makino sensed that there were hundreds of dormant mutated zombies in the terminal. They were the same size as ordinary people, but their faces were ferocious and terrifying, and their bloody mouths were full of sharp fangs.

"Actually mutated? Then disappear from this world!"

A coin flew out of the cabin and started charging, and the charging was completed in one breath.

Then it shoots straight into the center of the terminal.

boom!!!

A huge explosion sounded, and a blue-white mushroom cloud rose from the ground that was ten stories high.

The terminal station was completely destroyed and leveled to the ground in an instant under the powerful blast wave.

But Makino has quietly gone away, not taking a single cloud with him.

"It's a pity that we didn't encounter white pupils and gray pupils this time, otherwise we would have captured them alive and brought them back for study."

~~

The group continued to return to the base.

At the Atlanta Institute of Technology, the gray-eyed zombies were soaking in the center of a blood pool under the protection of a group of burly King Kongs, and seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation.

The white-eyed walker directed the giant to pour buckets of black-red liquid into the pool, and the source of these black-red liquids was the corpses of ordinary walkers.

If Edwin were here, he would definitely exclaim, because these black-red liquids are all simply extracted virus stock solutions, and now these viruses are pouring into Gray Eye's body crazily. This is evolving!

It's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable, that the zombies can mutate like this, it's so simple and crude that it's outrageous.

And it seems that it can be mass-produced. Look at the hundreds of King Kong next to the blood pool. If they attack the Salvation Army, it will only take a few minutes.

Both Makino and Edwin speculated that their mutations were due to individual talents, but it turned out that some things were not as complicated as imagined.

Unfortunately, these Makinos did not notice that they had completely left Atlanta and entered Highway 75.

Due to the speed of the heavy truck, it probably takes about 5 p.m. to arrive at the base.

So Makino and the others decided to go to Griffin to see how Sean and the others were progressing, and they could also bring some supplies back to the base.

~

around three o'clock in the afternoon

Helicopters and heavy trucks were parked in the open space next to Griffin Lake Louise. Makino and the others stood on the tanks and watched the suicide show of the walking dead.

"Sean, when we came all the way here, we saw that there are basically no walking corpses in Griffin. I guess if we come here tomorrow after today is over, there will be no walking corpses here!"

Makino is very satisfied with this scavenger plan. It is simply wonderful to use the zombies to generate electricity to drive the crusher.

"However, there are still many zombies wandering around from other places nearby. Even if they are cleaned up now, there will still be zombies everywhere after a while." Sean was a little distressed.

"This is easy to handle. The sound traps set up by Rick around the base can attract zombies. They only need to be cleaned up regularly. Then Griffin can do the same. We can't build walls everywhere, as that would be too much work.

It’s not worth it to go big.”

Makino's real base is only the prison, and he won't spend too much time building walls elsewhere. Suddenly he thought of something and asked: "By the way, how is the airport?"

Sean smiled lightly and said: "I went there several times in the past few days. First of all, I lured away the zombies there, and I also took the time to block all the gaps with my car. I even went to see it just before you came.

Suddenly, there are no walking corpses there now."

Makino nodded: "Well, it takes too long to travel to and from Atlanta. If this airport can be restored to use, then we can quickly travel throughout Georgia and even other continents. In this way, we can quickly find other survivors and absorb them.

Come and strengthen the base!”

"How about I come over to inspect the aircraft tomorrow? I can also train pilots, but in these special times, as long as you can fly and land, I can't teach more advanced ones!" Oster volunteered.

"You are being humble. You can teach me, a novice, so other people won't have much of a problem. Learning requires interest. If you are interested, you will learn quickly. Moore, I see you like flying. Do you want to give it a try?

Try?" Makino looked at Moore.

Moore pointed at himself, "Me? Can I do it? I heard that pilots have very strict requirements, can I really do it?"

Auster said: "Of course, this time and the other time, if we follow the original plan, then I am afraid we will never be able to form a flying force."

"That's right, how can a man say he can't do it, but can you really do it?" Sean teasingly put his arm on Moir's shoulder.

"Go, go, I'm sure I can do it, just wait and see!" Moore pretended to be angry, pushed away the evil-smiling Sean, and directly planted a flag for himself~