Old Eli also didn't know Liu Xiaojiang's identity, but he wasn't unfamiliar with his face at all.
On the contrary, it was precisely because he recognized Liu Xiaojiang's face that Old Eli showed such a terrified expression in front of Evans.
"Demon?" When Evans heard such an illusory term and considered the reality of the existence of superhumans and other abnormal things, he didn't think that Old Eli was driven crazy by the current predicament. Instead, he frowned and looked at the young man not far away from the window.
"Black hair …"
"This guy is obviously an East Asian, but those dark-red pupils …" Rhode muttered.
At this point..,
Evans couldn't imagine what kind of disease the young man outside the police station had that would cause his pupils to mutate.
After all, if he really had some kind of disease that would cause his pupils to change color, it was impossible for the young man to still be alive and kicking, let alone be active in such a terrifying zombie horde.
So..,
A bad premonition gradually appeared in his heart. He looked at Old Eli nervously. "Demon … What's going on?"
"… Lieutenant Colonel." Old Eli looked at Evans beside him and tried to calm the fear in his heart for the time being. "If I say … The last time I saw this East Asian was in the morgue downstairs of the police station … or even in one of the corpse cabinets … Would you believe me?"
Hearing this..,
Evans' eyelids suddenly twitched. "You mean …"
"He should be a dead man. He shouldn't be able to continue moving, let alone appear outside the police station!" Old Eli grabbed the hair on both sides of his head with both hands.
"Old Joe, that bastard! What did he do behind my back! "
"Mr. Eli …" Evans looked at the young man standing in the zombie horde outside the window, but he wasn't attacked at all. He couldn't help but ask with flickering eyes.
"The young man standing outside the police station now should be the suspect in the previous case …"
"Moreover, according to the information obtained during this period of time …"
"The death of Miss Gabriel and the four superhuman investigators, as well as the appearance of zombies in many blocks, are also very likely related to this guy who is clearly dead …"
"The possibility is indeed very high …" Old Eli thought about it and nodded.
"Regardless of whether this person has other helpers or not, at least the case that happened on 13th Street not long ago must have something to do with this young man whose life is unknown."
"Wait …"
As he spoke, he suddenly noticed that what Evans said just now actually involved the extremely sacred name 'Gabriel'. Then, he looked at Evans in disbelief.
"Lieutenant Colonel, what did you say about Miss Gabriel? She … Could it be that even a holy angel can die?!"
Evans didn't expect Old Eli to not know about this, but considering the way the police department interacted with the superhuman investigators, he didn't answer the question about Gabriel, who was an old god.
"We can talk about these things when we have time. For now … I should think about how to save my own life."
It turned out that while the two of them were talking,
Liu Xiaojiang had already rushed into the police station with the zombies. Although he did not intend to help the zombies deal with the soldiers at the main entrance of the police station, he gradually shortened the distance between himself and the two middle-level leaders.
Although Evans and Old Eli did not know what Liu Xiaojiang's purpose was, this kind of behavior, which was equivalent to advancing and retreating with the terrifying zombies, was obviously understood in the eyes of the two ordinary people that he intended to use the surrounding zombies to kill all the living people in the police station.
Old Eli watched as the zombies continued to rush into the police station, and the gunshots from the main entrance of the police station gradually became denser. He could not help but feel nervous and afraid.
"Lieutenant Colonel, what should we do now? What should we do to survive this danger …"
"Wait …" Evans also felt helpless in the face of the zombies, but he still forced himself to calm down and interrupted him.
"We are just weak ordinary people. No matter how much we train, we can't compete with these supernatural things. But fortunately, the weak know their own weakness, so weapons have value …"
"The main entrance of the police station has been fortified these few days, and the space left is also quite narrow for the zombies. The firepower of the heavy machine gun is enough to support this situation for a while …"
"But if this continues …" Old Eli was still a little worried about this. "Even if there are sufficient ammunition reserves, in the face of so many zombies, it will be completely exhausted sooner or later …"
Hearing this,
Evans looked at the time displayed on his watch again. Although there was also a little nervousness in his eyes, he did not show the same panic as Old Eli.
"Everyone says that we have to use magic to fight magic …"
"This sentence is both right and wrong. If there is no other better way, using magic to fight magic is indeed not bad. Tsk … If it weren't for the fact that we can't accept too much loss in our own territory, I would really want to use the strength of us weaklings to clean up the ground."
Old Eli heard this and could not help but break out in cold sweat. "Lieutenant Colonel, you …"
"Don't worry …" Evans shook his head and dismissed the thought in his mind. Then, he comforted him. "According to the previously agreed time, in about ten minutes … they should be here to help us."
"There are too many zombies …" Old Eli looked out of the window worriedly. "Even if they really come, even if they are strong, this huge number …"
"Mr. Eli, I know that you are ignorant, but I didn't know that you were this ignorant …" Evans stood in front of the window and looked at the zombies outside, focusing his attention on Liu Xiaojiang.
"You've underestimated our own strength, and you've also underestimated the strength of these superhumans."
"Superhumans are indeed very strong. Some of them can even be said to be invincible. If ordinary people don't rely on the strength of weapons, no matter how many of them come, they will only be sending themselves to their deaths …"
"But, why do you think these powerful superhumans can only live in a corner that cannot see the light, and can't really stand under the sun like us?"
Although Old Eli knew about the existence of superhumans, he obviously didn't know much about the inside story. Therefore, he hesitantly said, "This …"
"Because no matter how strong a superhuman's strength is, it is difficult to escape from the division of human beings …" Evans ignored Old Eli's meaning and continued to explain slowly.
"We weaklings are different. The kind of strength we really rely on is absolute violence that humans can't resist."
"Miss Gabriel, she might really be a god. I personally admire her compassion, but if we have to talk about faith … I would rather believe in this kind of absolute violence that no one can resist."
"Mr. Eli, I want to remind you that we may be weak, but we are indeed very strong because … we have the power to destroy everything in this world."
"…" Old Eli suddenly fell silent.
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