"Oh my God!"
"The wall! The wall collapsed! "
"Fu * k, run!"
"Help! Help me, I'm stuck! "
"Ah! My leg … "
With the collapse of the giant wall, the entire South Gate turned into hell.
The survivors in ragged clothes rushed out of the slums and ran to the street in horror, blocking the road to the South Gate. Rescue vehicles and the freight trucks that fled from the gate to the city center were squeezed together, unable to move forward or backward. The drivers were so anxious that they began to curse.
Affected by the aftermath, the industrial area not far from the slums was also damaged to a considerable extent. Workers were scrambling to move equipment out of the factory to prevent the structurally damaged building from collapsing.
At the East Gate, the believers who were transferred from the stadium to Pingan Street looked at the collapsed South Gate. Xu Tiannan was horrified, and he immediately looked at his subordinates and ordered.
"Go to the South Gate and see what happened there!"
"Yes!"
Just as the subordinate ran towards the South Gate, the people on the North Street of the North Gate were also panicking because of the collapse of the giant wall.
Standing in the shadow of the street corner, Shura watched the rioting crowd indifferently, and his figure quickly disappeared into the fleeing crowd.
It was not only the giant wall that collapsed, but the wall in the hearts of everyone on Pingan Street also collapsed.
The wall called a sense of security.
Because of the explosion that occurred hundreds of meters below, the entire Pingan Street was boiling.
After discovering the situation at the South Gate, Ding Liwei made a decision immediately.
The militia was immediately dispatched. While raising the level of martial law in the city, they assigned manpower to support the South Gate.
More than a dozen modified trucks and police armored vehicles drove out from the West Gate and circled to the gap in the giant wall at the South Gate. Soldiers jumped out of the vehicles and blocked the entrance of the South Gate to prevent zombies and mutants from entering and causing more chaos. On the other hand, engineers were sent to rescue the people buried under the ruins …
"It's getting dark."
The militia captain, Song Chenyu, climbed up the concrete wreckage with a rifle. He stood on the ruins of the giant wall and looked at the zombies outside the giant wall. His expression gradually became dignified.
The gap in the wall was half a kilometer long. It was absolutely impossible to fill this gap in a short period of time. It was possible to use barbed wire or other barriers, but he doubted whether those temporary fortifications would allow them to have a good night's sleep.
It was already four o 'clock in the afternoon, less than two hours before nightfall.
These zombies might look dumb now, but at night, even the Death Claws wouldn't dare to provoke them.
What gave him the biggest headache was that for zombies, the breath of the living was simply a natural bait. The population of hundreds of thousands of people on Pingan Street was like a bright light in the night sky for the bloodthirsty zombies. He could almost foresee what this place would look like when the sky darkened.
"Pull up the barbed wire! We must plug the gap before nightfall! The rest of you, go to the warehouse and drag out all the usable weapons! "
Song Chenyu ordered his men to set up a defense line while commanding the archers to deploy their firepower to clear out the zombies that were close to the wall.
However, right at this moment, a cry of surprise sounded out.
"Look! Over there! What is that?! "
Song Chenyu suddenly raised his head and looked across the street.
Very quickly, his pupils gradually dilated, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
At the corner of the street, the zombies formed a group of twos and threes, staggered and gathered in the direction of Pingan Street. Unlike the zombies that stood still on the street, although their movements were still stiff, they showed obvious aggression as they moved in the direction of Pingan Street.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but from the pupils of the zombies, he faintly saw a red light …
…
Boom!
Like a gust of wind, the rain of bullets from the sky tore the gathered zombies into pieces.
"Roarrr!"
Strings of waxy yellow fat burst out of his body. Roshan covered his head with his thick arms and let out a painful cry.
Although the 20mm machine gun couldn't penetrate his solid fat, it brought him great pain and forcibly stopped his steps forward. The fat body looked like it was scalded by a pan of oil, and it looked a bit more hideous than before.
The Aurora-20 raised its nose and returned to the clouds. It adjusted its position and began to prepare for the second round of airstrikes.
The previous round of airstrikes cleared a vacuum zone for the gathered zombies.
However, it didn't take long for the vacuum zone to be filled by new zombies. They gathered together in groups of three to five and slowly and stubbornly moved their stiff legs in the direction of the hospital's internal medicine building. On top of the building, there were dozens of people standing.
After the "earthquake" of unknown cause, Jiang Chen moved to the internal medicine building with his guards.
Along with them were about fifty female slaves kept by the raiders. At this moment, these people were squatting next to the water tank on the roof with blank eyes. They didn't have the slightest joy of regaining freedom, but only confusion. In order to prevent them from doing anything troublesome, he also assigned two guards to watch over them.
Standing on the roof of the internal medicine building, Jiang Chen looked at the zombies that gathered again and frowned.
If it was just zombies, it wouldn't be a big deal. But not only that, among the zombies, he also saw Spitters, Throwers, and even Roshans …
Under normal circumstances, these species generally hid in densely populated places before the war, such as department stores and subway stations. But now, even a place like Dongcheng Hospital was surrounded by a circle of dangerous zombies, which was a bit thought-provoking.
"It's getting dark."
Jiang Chen looked up at the darkening sky, then looked at Lu Fan next to him and asked, "How long until the helicopter arrives?"
In order to prevent the CCCP anti-aircraft vehicles from sniping the airship with the help of the subway lines, AS Order moved to Qincheng about 300 kilometers away after completing the deployment of the expeditionary force and stopped above Bohai Bay.
As a medium-sized transport aircraft, the transport helicopter had a very impressive carrying capacity and high stability, but it wasn't known for its speed. From Qincheng to Shangjing, it would take at least an hour to arrive.
And now, only half an hour had passed.
"We're almost there," Lu Fan replied.
"Where do you think these zombies came from?" Zhao Qiuran said nervously.
"I don't know." Jiang Chen shook his head and said solemnly, "Intuition tells me that it should have something to do with the earthquake just now."
Zhao Qiuran secretly glanced at Jiang Chen. Her eyes seemed to be saying: is there a need for intuition? Anyone can see it.
Since the earthquake, the entire Shangjing seemed to have changed. Zombies like Spitters and Throwers, which were almost impossible to see on the surface, now appeared in groups, which already explained the seriousness of the problem.
But there was one thing that Zhao Qiuran didn't understand.
Was there any inevitable connection between the earthquake and zombies?
Did zombies also have intelligence? In order to avoid earthquakes, they all ran to the surface?
That shouldn't be the case. The safest place should be the subway. The subway of Pan-Asia Cooperation was designed according to the specifications of nuclear bunkers. What would a few earthquakes do? Even if all the buildings on the surface collapsed, the subway would be fine!
Just as Zhao Qiuran was thinking hard, Jiang Chen opened the holographic map and began to search along the map.
Soon, his eyes fell on the subway station next to Dongcheng Hospital.
When he looked at the line of the subway station, Jiang Chen suddenly said.
"Right, speaking of which, is your ability useful against zombies?"
Zhao Qiuran was slightly taken aback and shook her head.
"Are you talking about spiritual sensing? It's useless. Those things only act by instinct and don't have consciousness at all. "
"I see …"
Jiang Chen thoughtfully looked in the direction of Pingan Street and didn't speak again.
Not far away, the sky was already turning yellow.
The faltering red sun seemed to be about to fall at any time.
Once night fell, the whole world would no longer belong to humans …
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