The Apocalypse Team was attacked by a pack of wolves on the edge of the city. After being shot, they found that these wolves were not considered wolves. Their bodies rotted, their bones exposed, and they emitted a foul odor. They had been dead for a while, but they... were still moving!

The captain was sweating profusely and was driven to Astus City without realizing it. It was difficult to quit. Look at the wandering people around him and were chased by a group of dead wolves. Neither he nor her people would think that these shaking things were really human.

"Don't be surrounded by them, break through immediately while they don't come up!"

The captain quickly determined that they were in the middle of the intersection, and more zombies were coming from all sides. Once the zombies arrived, it would be difficult to leave at that time.

The running people stabbed the weak place of the zombies with guns and pulled out an exit. The people rushed into the alley, shooting the zombies while walking in the direction they wanted.

"Get back to hell!"

The light illuminated the faces of the zombies, ferocious, terrifying, and lack of flesh. They were all true portrayals of these guys who should have died. The firepower hand roared, and the machine gun in his hand opened fire frantically until it fired "crack" and continued to pull the trigger.

The captain saw the firepower hand becoming like this. If he hadn't seen many strange things, he might have become so hysterical.

"Calm down, what we have to do now is to escape, not to fire random shots here and waste bullets!"

The captain shouted at the head, but did not dispel the firepower and his inner fear, so he pulled him back. He reacted and changed the magazine in a hurry, without the usual calm expression in the battle zone.

The conflict in the alley was extremely fierce. In order to survive, the Apocalypse Team rushed out of the alley. Just as they thought they could find a place to rest, they suddenly roared and broke their wish.

The tongue monster named Omo himself crawled out, staring at the direction of the Apocalypse Squad, and when it jumped up, the sound of Gatling's machine gun suddenly turned, and the tongue monster's exposed brain was broken. It was not over yet. A grenade hit and its body was split into pieces. Even if a person with the resurrection technique was to be resurrected, it would be difficult to resurrect.

The sound of machine guns and the sound of grenade explosion attracted everyone's attention. A reduced version of the tank was bombarded at the zombies in the middle of the road. There were machine guns and gun barrels on both sides of the turret, constantly moving, killing zombies.

"That's an unmanned chariot!"

The captain's eyes were about to pop out, why did the unmanned chariot appear here?

Unmanned combat vehicles are derivative products of drones. UAVs first appeared in the 1920s and were used as target aircraft for training. Until the Gulf War gradually became more important, the defender company developed an intelligent system to be equipped with unmanned products and automatically identified. Because the technology is not yet mature, it is in the R&D stage, but it can also be sent to the battlefield.

This time Astus City has become a biochemical leak-infected area. Ying Tian specifically approved the use of all weapons from the experimental stages here to collect practical data.

In the city of Astus, there are unmanned weapons everywhere, and they open fire when they encounter zombies. In this way, more and more zombies die, and the number of infections is beginning to decrease, reducing the pressure on survivors.

The unmanned tank detected the location of the Apocalypse Squad. The technicians from the command center saw through the surveillance camera there and confirmed that they were not their own and entered the "attack" command.

When the captain saw the unmanned tank, he knew it was terrible. Before the technician entered the command, he shouted: "Go back to the alley!"

The machine guns carried by the unmanned chariot are twice as fast as the Vulcan cannon on the market. Whoever dares to fight with it is purely seeking death. There is also a howitzer on the side, a machine gun plus howitzer, and a strong alliance. Unless you are a sharpshooter, you are just trying to die.

The captain also realized this, so he did not rashly fight with the unmanned chariot. He turned to the alley and found that they were surrounded by front and back. The captain looked around and fired a few shots at a door, kicked it open, and said anxiously to the others: "Get in now!"

Less than a second after the last one entered, the door was fired by a machine gun, and the target could then turn to the zombie, because the unmanned chariot is not a living person, so the zombie will naturally not have any flesh and blood to it, and let the unmanned chariot be shot and killed as a mobile target. Sometimes the unmanned chariot switches to the command center to be proficient in the operation of the technicians. In short, it is only time for the biochemical incident in Astus City to end sooner or later.

On the second floor, the medical soldier watched the unmanned tank leave the area and said stutteringly: "The technology of the Defender Company has been applied to this level. Can the Hydra in the future still resist it?"

"The demonstration of the Defender Company is just the tip of its iceberg, and its real strength has not been shown yet." The captain's keen perception told him that his guess was probably true.

"You said that's right. There are walking corpses everywhere here, and there are a large number of unmanned weapons. If they are targeted, we will really die. There is also the monster just now. You see it. Its exposed head is easily beaten into countless pieces..."

The medical soldier used his own language to organize everything that happened just now to express his fear. Before, he was actually not far from collapse, but his survival instinct has been supporting him. Now he can relax and relax.

The sniper went up to the top of the building to guard the firepower hand arranged mines on the first floor, and zombies entered, and the mine exploded to remind them. The captain was holding a gun, and the things in his hand were so heavy that suddenly he realized that this night would be the most tormenting night.

“It will be a long night.”

At the same time, Omo, who originally thought he was going around a long way, is now standing ten streets away, and the distance from the safe house is getting farther and farther away. It is not his fault, but only the gunshots attracted a large number of zombies, which made him not want to go there later and walked directly towards the high wall.

Da da da da da.

With the sound of fast walking, Omo had no time to see what was pounced on him. In short, it would not be a tongue monster, but other infected bodies that ran very fast.

Omo jumped up instinctively, swept his thighs, and kicked the pounced object aside. He saw that it was a Doberman. The infected Doberman was more fierce than before, and his body was rotting little by little. Several flies were hovering on it and biting it.

A cold light flashed in Omo's eyes. A mere Doberman dared to come out to block his own way. He really didn't know how to live or die. He realized that something was abnormal, Omo did not shoot, but waited for what the Doberman would do next moment.

The Doberman did not do any amazing actions. Just like Omo's mind, he ran over with all his limbs. Omo frowned, his hands were not slow, and he killed the Doberman. He realized that he was in trouble.

More than a dozen animals with limbs ran over the ground. Omo calculated that his pistol had only ten bullets left, and there was no magazine on his body. The shotgun had long been thrown away because of the bullets.

call.

More than a dozen Dobermans were suddenly hit on the ground by a missile, and the rising fire instantly engulfed the Dobermans, resolving a crisis in Omo. Omo looked up and saw a white drone flying over the sky. The missile just now was fired.

Omo scratched his head, and he had to find a place to replenish ammunition quickly. He looked back and saw that the direction the drone was flying to was the safe house, and the pressure on people there should be greatly reduced.

"Omo, please reply when you hear it."

Swater's voice came from the intercom, and Omo replied: "Swater, this is Omo."

"The situation has changed. You can't go to the safe house. Find a high building immediately and we will send a helicopter to pick you up. Do you have a flare on your body?"

"No, I'll look for it on the way."

"When you get to the position, shoot out the flares, and then there will be a helicopter to pick you up."
Chapter completed!