The defense of the mourning community

The night in Manhattan was illuminated by lights, not only Ling Qing's heirloom flashlight, but also the helicopter hovering in the air turned on the lights and landed on the densely packed zombies.

The fighters on the helicopter have entered a fighting state and started shooting at the zombie group to prevent them from breaking through the defensive line on the right.

The noise of the specially modified guns was even louder, and the flames could even be seen flashing in the dark night. The zombies rushing to the front had already fallen down, but the scene was chaotic and the bullets had no eyes.

Seeing that something was wrong, the jeep following the motorcycle and the mice immediately stopped playing the music and replaced it with the radio, telling the helicopter in the sky to stop shooting first.

"We have released the biological control subject Dongdongyao, please stop shooting! Please stop shooting!"

When the sound of shooting from the helicopter stopped, Wei Chuan immediately picked up a loudspeaker on one side and shouted at them: "This is Guaidong Sanyao, this is Guaidong Sanyao! Please join the command channel Please join the command channel! "

Wei Chuan reported a series of numbers, and after a while, the voices of the commander of the helicopter rescue team and the captain of the jeep rescue team at the gas station rang out in the earphones.

The commander on the helicopter was the first to ask: "Three Yaoyao in Guaidong! Three Yaoyao in Guaidong! Does anyone need medical treatment? Does anyone need medical treatment?"

"There are no casualties on our side, and no medical treatment is needed." Wei Chuan replied immediately.

Not only did the owners of Manhattan not need medical treatment, but they were immediately refreshed after seeing so much support, and they borrowed another 500 years from the sky, and they could still live!

Instead of retreating, one or two climbed up to the terrace of the community and opened their eyes wide to see what the legendary gray mouse that eats zombies at the gas station looks like.

The motorcycle riders had already retreated to a safe area behind, but the fat gray rats had already burrowed into the crowd of zombies. It could be said that they were like a fish in water, biting left and right, and started a rich buffet with unlimited time and unlimited quantities.

I saw some gray mice jumped directly on the zombies and started to gnaw their faces, but after gnawing down one, they rushed to the zombies that were still moving recently, all picking fresh bites.

The whole scene was scary but weird and reassuring. Everyone's expressions changed from panic to quiet, and even started to cheer for the mouse.When the commander on the helicopter and Jiang Chong saw this scene for the first time, they were very conflicted.

Although they couldn't believe everything in front of them, they had to admit that these mice were really fierce, and their lethality was not much worse than the bullets in their hands.

The helicopter commander asked the pilot to move the plane back a little, and the shooting range was also reduced to ensure that no zombies could break through the defense line of the red truck on the right.

Seeing the gray mouse charge bravely and wipe out the zombies, victory is just ahead, Yan Shuai's mother, Sister Rong, went directly down to the balcony and turned off the fire of the pressure cooker that was being pressurized.

I thought it would not be its turn to play, but as soon as the fire was put out, I heard someone screaming: "Run away! Why did the mouse run away!"

Ling Qing, who just breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground to rest for a while, immediately stood up, leaned on the railing and looked out, and saw the gray mouse retreating from the pile of zombies under the light, turning around and running towards the gas station.

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on. Wei Chuan immediately started calling into the microphone: "Towards the gas station! Please call back the experimental creature Dongdong!"

After a while, there was a strange whistle over there, but there was no response, and the mice didn't look back, and ran freely home with their heads depressed.

Ling Qing didn't hesitate to turn up the volume of the speaker next to him and yelled at it: "Where are the rats! Let them come back and continue eating!"

His heart was beating non-stop, and he couldn't figure out what happened. He was imagining that the worst case would be that the mouse would also turn into a zombie, but he got an unexpected answer.

Only Zhao Hong's familiar voice came through the microphone: "They are full and can't eat anymore! Now go back to sleep!"

Ling Qing: ...

He slapped himself on the head and cursed.

It is indeed a smart mouse that knows how to enjoy. When it is full, it knows that it will not kill itself if it stops talking, and it will go back to sleep when it is full!

Yi Chengli was angry and funny, and he comforted the neighbors loudly, saying: "It's okay, no matter how big the rat is, it will be full. Although there are many rats and rats that follow, we have more zombies here. Even this group of gray rats Even if the mice eat with their stomachs open, they may not be able to eat all of them."

The words made sense, and the neighbors realized within a second that there was a helicopter waiting in the sky, and Ling Qing had already yelled at Wei Chuan: "Soldier Wei! Get the helicopter ready to shoot!"

Wei Chuan directly reached out his hand and made a gesture, indicating that he was already in contact, and the position of the hovering helicopter had begun to change, entering a state of combat readiness.

The commander on the helicopter: "Get ready, start shooting after the last experimental creature leaves, be careful not to straf the crowd next to it, aim and then move, aim and then move."

The four helicopters in the air immediately divided into two groups and separated left and right. Their guns were all aimed at the zombies at the gate of Manhattan, showing a tendency to double-team.

Just as they were about to shoot, suddenly a zombie raised its head and began to make strange screams.

Originally, only one was screaming, but soon the other zombies around it also screamed. The sound was as piercing as fingernails scratching on a blackboard, and the owners of Manhattan subconsciously covered their ears.

Ling Qing was flustered by the yelling, and subconsciously grabbed Yi Chengli's arm beside him.But when Yi Chengli turned his head to look over, he was already holding the horn and yelling at the people on the helicopter: "Hurry up and shoot!"

I don't know if the commander on the helicopter heard Ling Qing's call, or they also sensed something was wrong, they started shooting almost in the next second.

The gunshots were mixed with the horrifying screams of the zombies, running through the darkness, and with a ray of evening wind, they sent their final roars towards the world far away.

Because the cry was so piercing and piercing, everyone closed their eyes and dared not look at it again.Yi Chengli grabbed Ling Qing's hand, and asked in his ear, "Is there any weirdness in their cry?"

Ling Qing shook her head in a daze: "I don't know, I just feel that hearing them bark makes me flustered, no matter what happens, it's best to let them not bark."

"You're right." Yi Chengli nodded.

Waves of zombies fell at the door, and Wei Chuan was about to contact the headquarters to update the situation here when he heard news from the helicopter.

"Three Yaoyao in Guaidong, three Yaoyao in Guaidong, there is a situation on the right and there is a situation on the right."

Wei Chuan instantly raised his head and shouted towards the balcony: "There is a situation on the right! Lighting!"

Ling Qing's big flashlight was illuminating and she couldn't move easily, but sister Meiling on the balcony on the right was already ready, and immediately lit a firework when she heard the signal, and headed towards the right direction.

Not only her, Jiang Chong also fired a flare towards the right.

A little light rises into the sky, tearing apart the night with a ray of light, and the flaming trees replace a little bit of starlight, illuminating a large group of zombies running from the dark place on the right.

The investigative owner immediately reported the news and shouted: "The zombies in the subway station have all come out!"

Before the blizzard came, the zombies hid in the subway station looking for a warm place, but now they all ran out because of the roar of the zombies just now.

The zombies on the right couldn't move the red heavy truck, but they could push Liang Xirui's car sideways.Almost in the blink of an eye, the zombies behind pushed against the zombies in front and broke through the blockade that guarded Manhattan for a day.

This time the zombies were indeed restrained by them, but now Manhattan was also flanked by left and right.

The two helicopters began to adjust their shooting directions, but there were too many zombies rushing into the blockade, and almost all of them rushed to the gate of Manhattan, jumped up and began to slap and hit the east gate.

The east gate, which had been strengthened by reinforced concrete, shook, making a harsh creaking sound.

Originally thought that the dust was about to settle, Ling Qing's hands and feet felt cold. He blinked and tried to suppress his fear and fear. He picked up the speaker in his hand and wanted to say something, but his hand had already been held by Yi Chengli. live.

Yi Chengli turned his head and yelled at Wei Chuan: "Let the helicopter move away, and we will deal with the zombies that are closer!"

Wei Chuan didn't even have time to respond, he just saw the two helicopters on the right stop firing and fly towards the subway station, probably trying to block the source of the subway station where zombies kept running out.

At the same time, the gas station rescue team on standby at the rear also officially opened fire. The machine gun was set up and started shooting. The grenades exploded among the zombies and began to press forward bit by bit.

The zombies cannot be allowed to rush into the city, nor can the zombies be allowed to rush out of the city from here. There is a gas station behind them. If they lose the gas station, the people in the gas station can only wait to die.

The commander on the jeep raised his hand and shouted loudly while calling the headquarters to support and transfer the people at the gas station: "Fire! Fire!"

"I will let you live!" Yi Chengli shook Ling Qing's hand firmly, regardless of whether he heard it or not, he turned around and shouted towards the terrace: "Get ready the oil and wine! Take the bucket to fetch the lake the water in it!"

Manhattan in the darkness was orderly mixed with chaos. Everyone continued the defensive action at the beginning, throwing oil bottles and wine bottles down hard, smashing down whatever was at hand, in short, it was hard.

The red hair accidentally moved the bicycle and threw it down. The moment he let go, he realized something was wrong, but Dalong roared beside him: "Don't worry about this! Mr. Yi will be reimbursed! Go find something else!"

After throwing down a lot of oil bottles and wine bottles, sister Meiling took out the last firecracker and shot it towards the ground. The sparks of the fireworks instantly ignited the oil and wine.

Half of the sky was illuminated by the soaring flames, and the burning zombies became frenzied and began to run wildly.To keep them from running across the street, the owners of the patio shouted frantically, keeping their attraction firmly in check.

It's just that the walls and gates of Manhattan have become their primary targets of attack.

The minibus also drove up to block the east gate, and the chains were locked one after another. The owners in the yard even rushed forward to press the door tightly with their bodies.

Children and the elderly were driven back home, while the young and middle-aged were outside to protect their homes.In the hail of bullets, some of the fires on the zombies burned more and more, and some were knocked out by them, but they never stopped hitting the gate and wall in front of them.

The pile of zombies at the door got higher and higher, and the later zombies stepped on their bodies, but were overturned by the owner of Manhattan. Ling Qing had already thrown away the loudspeaker in his hand, and Yi Chengli took He stabbed down with a long kitchen knife.

His glasses slipped to the tip of his nose due to violent movements, and before he could push them up, he was thrown to nowhere because Ling Qing raised his head. But at this moment, Ling Qing didn't know and didn't want to look for it. How long will this be over.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the fire in front of us seemed to be burning to the end. Suddenly, the gunfire gradually weakened and stopped. No need for others to say more, everyone knew what happened.

The ammunition has been exhausted, and there is really nothing left.

If there were only the group of zombies coming from the station, it would be enough to deal with them, but now the zombies in the subway station have also come out, and the number far exceeded their previous expectations.

Even after fighting for so long, the number of zombies has decreased significantly, but they still cannot be completely knocked down.

After such a long time of impact, Dongdaemun has deformed and started to crumble, reminding everyone that it is about to strike.

The owner on the terrace was also exhausted and stopped. Ling Qing panted and looked at Yi Chengli beside him, wanting to say that the two of us seemed to die together again, but found Yi Chengli through the dim light. eyes are red.

"Hello." Ling Qing called him, raised his hand and lightly touched Yi Chengli's face, telling him to look at him.

Yi Chengli saw his lips moving, but couldn't hear the sound, but Ling Qing knew from the shape of his mouth that he was still saying that he would let him live.

"Do not be afraid."

Ling Qing pressed his head and leaned towards her, their foreheads pressed tightly together, and the air they exhaled blended together.

Yi Chengli heard him say, "I will always be by your side."

The zombies were still crashing against the door below, but Yi Chengli didn't care anymore, he reached out to hold Ling Qing's face, blinked vigorously and let the tears fall into the darkness.

Yi Chengli: "We will die."

"Anyone will die. This is the second time for me. I am familiar with the road." Ling Qing looked at him and asked softly: "If you have anything to say, please say it quickly. Dongmen will soon be overwhelmed."

Yi Chengli watched him open his mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly the helicopter in the air started to lift up and leave. After a few seconds, something came through the air and hit the gate of Manhattan with a "boom". Suddenly, blue smoke scattered in all directions.

Before Ling Qing could ask what it was, suddenly there was a light coming from a distance. It was originally a spot but soon turned into a patch, spreading all the way to him.

The light that had disappeared for a long time reappeared before the eyes, and the artificially invented sun illuminated the darkness.

There is a call.

The author says:

Shushu: Let's go when we are full!

Ling Qing: There's a call! There's a call!