Chapter 8 The Soldier's Crisis

Shen Zhuojun led his soldiers and slowly approached the gate of the Southern Military Region. He took out a blue magnetic card from the pocket of his shoulder and stuck it on the iron door of the Military Region.

"Didi Didi." The door shook, and the original red indicator light turned green.

Shen Zhuojun was relieved to see that his magnetic card was still useful. He opened the big iron gate of the military region sideways and waved his hand to let the soldiers behind him get in through the crack one by one. These well-trained soldiers looked calm one by one, quietly waiting for their turn.

No one knows what's going on in it, but since a military region has been destroyed, their own team can't even plug their teeth at all.

I guess I won't be able to go back if I get out of the task this time?

But none of them shouted to withdraw. Obedience to the order is the vocation of a soldier. Even if there is a command from the commander of the sword and fire in front of him, he should still jump.

Soon, it was Chu Feiyue's turn and his sister. Of course, they are also the last tail of the team.

"Uncle Shen, we also followed in." Chu Feiyue's voice passed through the tactical helmet and looked stuffy.

My sister didn't say anything. She just bent her knees with a smile and followed her brother through the iron door that seemed to separate the two worlds.

Behind the two brothers and sisters of Chu Feiyue, Shen Zhuojun fell hard on the iron door and slowly followed with his assault rifle.

The string in the hearts of these soldiers is tight. Like liquefied gas tanks mixed into the air, they will explode with a little stimulation.

The only calm possibility was Chu Feiyue. Even his sister was infected by the nervous and resolute expressions of the soldiers around her and became absorbed.

Chu Feiyue held her sister's hand and gently loosened it. My sister turned her head and looked at him doubtfully.

"Don't be nervous, moon." Chu Feiyue's voice sounded in her sister's ear, "Come on. Don't scream when you see anything. With me, they won't hurt you."

With Chu Feiyue's words, a burst of chaotic footsteps came from the depths of the military region. Listening to the footsteps, it is estimated that there are no less than a few thousand people.

The faces of the soldiers suddenly changed.

"Quick, hurry up, hide, hide in the house!" Shen Zhuojun roared, kicked open the anti-theft door of a dormitory building beside him and ran in.

The soldiers rushed to their nearest house here one after another. Occasionally, there are crowded times, but their good training and tough qualities make their evacuation orderly.

Chu Feiyue followed her sister closely behind Shen Zhuojun and quickly ran to the second floor of the dormitory building. He took the time to look down, and a group of active zombies had run from the opposite big training ground.

Most of these zombies are rags, but they are also followed by many armies in green military uniforms. Of course, these army soldiers are also with few arms and legs. In addition to the zombies themselves, it is estimated that there is only Chu Feiyue who follow the zombies...

"Quick, let's meet on the top floor!"

Shen Zhuojun pulled out a radio from his chest and roared at the microphone. At this time, you can already hear the sporadic strength. Maybe some panicked soldiers who were blocked into the dead corner by zombies began to shoot and resist.

When bullets are always used up, although the number of zombies is also limited, they are absolutely countless times more than the bullets in the magazines they carry on the soldiers. Pulling the glorious bullet has become their inevitable end.

"Damn it, the first thing I do when I go back is to blow off Mo Yi's head with one shot. It's said that the disaster of the living dead is over, fuck it!"

Shen Zhuojun looked at more and more zombies under the dormitory building, and his scalp was a little numb. If the sea of corpses below is surrounded like this, you will definitely be trapped unless you fly out with wings on your back.

Shen Zhuojun gritted his teeth and grabbed the stairs to climb up. If you stop now, you will definitely die. Although there is a high chance of death if you climb up, there is still a possibility of survival.

'Damn, why do they run so fast!?' He didn't want to think about it.

Behind him, Chu Feiyue followed her sister lightly. If you can see the flow of the wind with your army's eyes, you will find that the soles of their feet are actually suspended, and a thin layer of wind pads under their soles, holding them up slightly.

It is worthy of being the elite among the elite. Shen Zhuojun climbed the nine-story stairs at a speed of 100 meters, but he was still not red and breathless. If it hadn't been for the little sweat on his forehead, no one would have seen that this person had just climbed dozens of meters.

The ninth floor is the top floor of the dormitory building, and the door is the roof. Shen Zhuojun's shoulder bumped open the wooden door and ran out.

Almost at the same time, the doors of several other small houses on the rooftop were also knocked open, and one after another [ST] special soldiers ran out of it.

It turns out that every dormitory building here can reach the rooftop. Fortunately, the Northern Military Region and the Southern Military Region used the same design picture at that time. If it was different... Shen Zhuojun's order killed all his subordinates.

But even so, several people are still missing.

"Bang~~" "Bang~~" There was a dull sound from downstairs, and the whole building really shook a few times.

Shen Zhuojun's horizontal face twitched twice and glanced at the soldier next to him. Sure enough, the number six seven three six and six seven three nine have disappeared.

'Damn bastards!' Shen Zhuojun held the tactical gloves of the rifle and made the 'squeak' sound of leather friction because it was too hard.

But it's not the way now. Those zombies will keep up in a few seconds, and no one can escape...

Shen Zhuojun glanced around and ran to the edge of the guardrail with his eyes lit up. He took out a silver-white ring from his belt and stuck on the protruding part of the iron guardrail used to dry clothes outside the guardrail.

After doing these things, he jumped over the guardrail and jumped down. The traction at his waist fixed him about a meter and a half directly below the guardrail. He swayed twice and sucked the wall with tactical gloves. From a distance, it looks like a big green gecko sticking to the wall.

"All of them, imitate!"

Following Shen Zhuojun's order, all the soldiers neatly took out the rings on their belts almost at the same time and put them on the iron pipes for drying clothes, and then gently jumped out.

Chu Feiyue smiled twice, patted her sister's shoulder and took out a black handcuff-like thing from her belt. After all, it is not an army, and the style of equipment is slightly different.

Two wide elastic cloths were pulled out from the back of the clothes and tied the sister in front of her. In her sister's screams, Chu Feiyue hugged her tightly and jumped down.

My sister was scared by Chu Feiyue's crazy behavior, and her little face was a little white. The cat with her eyes closed did not dare to look down in her brother's arms.

Chu Feiyue shook the rope twice, loosened one hand and pulled out his 'commander' saber and inserted it diagonally into the hard concrete wall of the dormitory building. The splashed stones carried Shen Zhuojun's face next to him, which was painful.

It was not until Chu Feiyue fixed himself that the zombies who had been standing at the door for a while rushed out one after another. As soon as these zombies rushed to the rooftop, they were surprised to find that there was no one here, and they all howled loudly unwillingly.

But don't forget that there are still countless zombies left under Chu Feiyue. These zombies who did not squeeze into the building could only raise their heads and roar hoarsely, but this also indirectly provided information for the zombies upstairs.

Under the guidance of the companions, the zombies on the roof gradually approached the guardrail on the edge. The evolved zombie with one eye found the row of abrupt silver-white rings on the clothes drying pole, and then found the string of fragrant human flesh hanging under these small rings.

It shouted excitedly and jumped on the guardrail and grabbed the human below. However, it is too far away from human beings to reach at all. Moreover, its roar also attracted the attention of other zombies, and countless zombies almost found the fragrant humans hanging outside the guardrail at the same time.

Now, the whole group of corpses is crazy. Countless zombies squeezed to the edge of the guardrail and grabbed them down. And behind them, countless zombies crowded forward, trying to fish for a piece of fresh human flesh to eat.

Finally, the guardrail couldn't stand the huge thrust and fell down with a few broken bricks and tiles in a sad cry.

Then, the zombies were like dumplings. These zombies were the most advanced at that time. They were already squeezed so that their eyes were about to burst out. Now they were pushed down by their own kind from a nine-story high and fell into a high paraplegia or something, which was also sad enough.

Looking at the dumpling-like corpse falling behind his back, Shen Zhuojun laughed "haha".

This kind of urgent wisdom can only be found by veterans like him who have really been to the battlefield. If it is thrown to any military scientist theory professor, this whole team will definitely be finished.

But this is not perfect. A zombie stuck on the guardrail when it was pushed down by the zombie behind it. Unexpectedly, it was not pushed out but hung on the guardrail and played an upside-down gold hook. The zombie grabbed a soldier closest to it. When he was about to bite, his foot stuck on the guardrail was trampled off by the zombie behind him. The zombies who lost their support point fell down with their prey in their arms and fell into a bloody pool.

"Six seven one four!"

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