Taking advantage of the fact that the first wave of zombie attacks was just a test, the soldiers at Long'an Base detached some of their manpower and quickly jumped off the city wall to drag the corpses away.
Trucks, forklifts.
Forklifts originally used for loading and unloading goods also came in handy.
"Pay attention to refilling your gun!"
"Be sure to smash your head!"
The team leaders who climbed down with ropes shouted loud reminders over and over again, while the soldiers on top of the city were on guard with guns in case there were still zombies who were not dead enough to attack.
As a resurrected zombie, unless the head is beaten to pieces, it is still possible to move.
It has a terrifyingly tenacious vitality, and even the awakened ones will be caught off guard.
Zombie corpses are useful and can be thrown into the Psychic Tower to act as "coal".
"receive!"
The corpse-clearing team, all wrapped in protective clothing, replied in a muffled voice. The heavy protective clothing was covered with sweat.
There is no other way, we have to move the bodies right after the battle.
Although the physical exertion is not great, the mental pressure is great.
A large number of corpses were commotion in the distance, and the large mutant standing at the core of the corpse tide was like a silent tower.
If there were no systematic restrictions, they would not dare to clean up the corpses under the watchful eyes of the corpse tide.
"Speed up!"
"Let the forklift pick up the corpses that are too broken!"
After careful instructions, the gun-wielding team leader looked back from time to time to look at the tower-like TANK.
When is the next wave?
Tonight or tomorrow?
A soldier stepped on wet meat. Even though he had a gas mask to isolate the corpse odor, among tens of thousands of zombie corpses, the unpleasant putrid smell still penetrated his nose like a small snake.
Just as he was thinking about moving the corpse, an arm with peeled flesh suddenly came out from the pile of corpses and grabbed his ankle.
"ah!"
Caught off guard, he exclaimed.
His body fell heavily into the pile of corpses. In his haste, he could only see a female zombie with its head deflated and only her upper body left grabbing him.
Can you survive this!?
The companions on the side were shocked when they saw this and hurriedly wanted to rush to his side.
"Save...me!"
The blood from the explosion was mixed with minced meat.
The panicked soldiers were quickly dragged into the middle of the corpses as if they were stuck in the sand.
The protective clothing he was wearing was too bulky, and he couldn't pull out the submachine gun on his back.
"hiss!"
The zombie buried under the body roared and scratched, its bloody mouth with half of its teeth missing opened to the limit, and it gnawed crazily on the gas mask he was wearing.
The sudden change made it difficult for him to respond rationally, and the soldiers who rushed up from the side did not dare to shoot.
The zombie woman with only half her head left clung to him tightly, biting down crazily, and the zombie's lips forcibly rubbed off a layer of flesh on the mask.
"Everyone get out of the way!"
"call out!"
On the city wall, Gao Tian immediately discovered the situation here.
Without hesitation, the arrow without spiritual energy was shot instantly.
"puff"
Accurate, kill with one hit.
The feathers at the tail of the arrow trembled.
The panicked soldiers looked at the zombie's head that had been shot through and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He was paralyzed and sunk in the pile of corpses, feeling frightened for a while.
Fortunately, fortunately, Lord Gao Tian took action.
There were repeated compliments.
Just as the squad leader pulled the soldier up from the pile of corpses, the surviving soldier was shocked.
A drop of zombie blood slowly slid down his forehead and then into his eyes.
There was almost no time to react. When a slight sting appeared, his heartbeat suddenly stopped.
"I..."
The squad leader's arms were stiff, and he saw the drops of blood falling into his eyes.
"Back off!"
Reflecting the instinct of training, the squad leader roared and directly raised his rifle and aimed it between the soldier's eyebrows.
The other soldiers who came around were stunned when they heard the sound and were about to say something, but they found that the eyes of the soldier who was pulled up suddenly turned red.
"don't want!"
Fear is like falling into an ice cave.
The soldier who was pulled up realized something.
He knelt down with his trembling hands raised in the air, looking at the captain who was training with him with a pleading look on his face.
"Captain! Don't shoot! I may not be..."
"Ho-ho"
He didn't even finish his words.
In the stalemate of just a few seconds, other people who had not yet reacted watched helplessly as the kneeling soldier twitched.
Damn it!
He is infected!
A month has passed since the end of the world, and the zombie virus has gradually become more infectious.
The original infection rate of half an hour is getting faster and faster.
10 minutes...
3 minutes..
30 seconds..
This time, it took less than ten seconds for the virus contained in just one drop of zombie blood to successfully infect the soldiers.
Roaring, his limbs twisted like a machine.
The moment the soldier transformed into a zombie, gunfire rang out.
"Bang!"
The bullet fired at close range penetrated his head, and the tumbling bullet casing brought out a series of blood sprays.
The body fell to the ground, and the soldier with the No. 97 sign on his back died under the gun.
The squad leader put down his rifle with a sad look on his face.
Beside him, the other soldiers who had gathered around looked at the scene in front of them in silence.
Ten seconds, one drop of blood.
A soldier becomes a zombie.
Since Lin An came to the academy, this is the first time since Sandworm that the base has experienced attrition.
A heavy atmosphere lingers on the battlefield.
Several team members who were familiar with the dead soldiers moved their lips, trying to say something.
But at this moment, it could only turn into a sigh.
A long-lost feeling.
This is the end.
On the city wall, Gao Tian slowly put down the compound bow in his hand with complicated eyes, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He recognized that person.
Huang Siqi, from the liberal arts class, is 21 years old and about the same size as himself.
He has a girlfriend and they have a good relationship.
In order to earn more credits for the base, this guy always participates in outing missions.
He is cheerful and trains very hard.
Unexpectedly, even a seemingly safe move could lead to death.
Ridiculous.
He didn't die at the mouth of zombies or at the hands of mutants.
A living human life died in a drop of blood.
On the city wall, Huang Siqi's girlfriend watched blankly as the familiar figure fell, and the medical box in her hand also fell to the ground.
The medicine in the suitcase rolled to the ground, and the broken glass of the test tube was like her heart at this moment.
"Huang Qiming..."
The girl went crazy and wanted to jump off the city wall, but was stopped by the medical soldier beside her.
....
In front of the psychic tower, the bodies of dead soldiers were placed alone.
"Team Lin..."
"Will his body also be thrown into the psychic tower?"
Gao Tian's expression was complicated and a little bitter.
The surrounding soldiers lowered their heads silently, and most of the zombie corpses under the wall had been disposed of.
"Throw it in."
"The psychic tower can dispose of corpses."
"As long as the corpse is infected with the zombie virus, the poison will remain in the body forever."
The lessons of blood and tears in previous lives.
In the early days of the apocalypse, many forces did not have time to dispose of the bodies after killing the infected.
Some people even cannot accept this fact for a while after the death of their relatives, which leads to secondary pollution caused by unclean corpses.
With these lessons, Lin An will naturally not make the same mistake.
"Bang"
A dull crashing sound.
After receiving Lin An's signal, the boy's girlfriend took one last look at the unrecognizable face and couldn't help but cover her face and cry.
Psychic stripping.
The soldiers' corpses turned into pure energy in the flames.
The others couldn't bear to turn around and mourned in silence.
After this incident happened, it could be regarded as a bloody lesson to the members of the base.
The end is always the end, you never know when you will die.
Just in the dull atmosphere. No one noticed.
Among the bodies burned to ashes, a red dot quickly crawled away along the pipe.
[The author has something to say]
Thanks to Mustard Seed for prompting more blessings, and the FT Alliance for the flower reward.
Sorry, I will resume normal updates after I finish taking care of things at home.
The new coronavirus is serious recently, brothers must pay more attention to safety.
