Doomsday Underworld System

Chapter 13 Prototype Dead Body (Revised)

"Okay, you can go in."

After the people from the armed forces irradiated his whole body with weird instruments at the gate of Mingzhu East Station, Guo Lin was recognized and walked into the station.

Walking into the guest hall, Guo Lin turned around slowly and looked at the long dark line at the door, blocking in front of the station. Although it looked extremely thin, but for some reason, Guo Lin felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Peace of mind.

"Indeed, this is the original meaning of the word army. In fact, it is a team for giving the people they protect a sense of security!"

The underworld system sighed in Guo Lin's mind: "If I'm not wrong, this team must be determined to die. Seeing that they are fully armed like that, they must have never thought of retreating, but are preparing to retreat. Fight to the last moment, until everyone is down."

"What? Didn't the higher-ups send them a car?" Guo Lin asked in surprise.

"Oh, boy, let me put it this way," the underworld system prompted: "You have been fighting zombies for so long, and you should understand that the way zombies prey are loud noises and strong smells of human beings, but now gathering This railway station with a large number of refugees and trains ready to start..."

"It will become the primary target of the zombies!" Guo Lin immediately reacted.

"That's right, if you want to resist such a huge number of zombies until the train starts to leave, someone must stay behind, and these people are equipped like this, so I don't need to say more about their purpose." The underworld system.

"..."

Guo Lin naturally agrees with the underworld system. After all, after hearing the news from Zhang Ya, he had some guesses, and now he just confirmed his thoughts. As for the reason for his silence at this moment, it is natural. It was the team guarding the station.

As an idle game player, Guo Lin is naturally involved in all kinds of games, including military history, and in those military histories that are classic enough to be adapted into games, Guo Lin once heard of a game called " Military term for the thin red line".

The meaning of this term is very simple. It is said that a very small number of infantry used their tenacious fighting spirit and wisdom to finally defeat the powerful cavalry whose number was several times their own, and achieved an impossible victory.

Come to think of it, doesn't this also apply to the line of people standing in front of the station today?
Thinking of this, Guo Lin turned around and bowed deeply to the armed forces outside the station, expressing his respect.

……

"Are you alone? It looks like you let your wife go in first, doesn't it?"

In the parking lot of Mingzhu East Station, the male zombie who had just parted from the female zombie met a very familiar short and fat man, but just when he was about to desperately, the other party jumped at him with lightning speed. A needle was inserted in the neck.

"You, what did you inject me with?!"

The male zombie could clearly feel the stiffness of his body, to the point where he couldn't even move, and only his mouth could make a sound.

"Heh, haven't you already guessed it? Gold medal scout Zhuo Weiyan, isn't your deduction ability very strong?" The short and fat man sneered.

"Difficult, can it be said that it is!"

The male zombie, no, it should be said that Zhuo Weiyan roared with a painful voice: "No, no! Xiao Zhu and the others worked hard to bring me back to my senses. I will never become like that again, never!! !"

"Heh, it's up to you, Zhuo Weiyan, last time you regained your sanity only because your wife, as the mother, can't control the toxin well, and you haven't been infected for too long, so the hard work of those guys It succeeded, but this kind of coincidence will not happen again."

The short and fat man walked slowly in front of Zhuo Weiyan who couldn't move, and smiled coldly.

"At the end of your consciousness disappearing, I want to ask you a question."

Patting Zhuo Mingyan on the shoulder, the short and fat man asked in an extremely frivolous tone: "The moment you regained your senses, you saw the corpses of your teammates who had fought with you all over the place, especially if they were all yours. How does it feel to tear it apart with your own hands?"

Undoubtedly, Zhuo Mingyan's anger was instantly ignited by the short and fat man, but under the influence of the medicine in his body, his rationality gradually disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't even throw his fist to express his anger.

"What a sad man."

Looking at Zhuo Mingyan who looked like this, the short and fat man sighed lightly.

……

"It doesn't look like there are any refugees left."

Seeing the zombies swarming in front of him, the captain leading the thin black line took a deep breath, and said a rare quip, "After all, the current situation here is impossible even if there are refugees I can come in!"

Although the tone is relaxed, all members of the armed forces can hear the sadness contained in the words.

That's right, except that they are responsible, how can other people stand in front of such a terrifying number of zombies?
It is impossible to say that you are not afraid, but everyone standing here has not flinched in any way, because before they came here, they already knew how terrifying things they were facing, and they had already prepared their lives. Prepare to die here.

"Brothers, I won't say anything superfluous, after all, everyone already knew that they came here to die."

As the captain, he is naturally the most prestigious existence in the armed forces, so he must naturally carry out the work of boosting morale before the battle.

"Now, behind us is the train of hope and survival, but in front of us are full of desperate and ugly zombies. In order to protect the hope behind us, we must desperately stop these damn zombies. Absolutely We can't let them get past our line of defense."

"Brothers! We may all be buried here today, and we won't even be remembered by anyone, but please remember that our battle is glorious, because we are fighting for hope, in the three 10 minutes before the train departs , we must withstand the attack of these zombies and prepare for the safe departure of the train, do you understand?!"

"understand!"

The incomparably neat and loud roars came from the mouths of this row of armed players, which also made the zombies on the opposite side even more excited. Vigorous flesh and blood were simply the best tonic for zombies like them.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Looking at the roaring zombies on the opposite side, the captain smiled slightly, and gave the final order to his team members.

"Now pick up your guns and don't worry about the bullets, because our bullets may not be exhausted until we die. The only thing you have to worry about is whether you can intercept them within 10 minutes. These zombies, now, shoot!!!"

Da da da! !

Almost at the same time as the captain gave the order, all members of the armed forces pressed the triggers in their hands, and crazy flames spewed out from the muzzles of the guns, tearing the bodies of the zombies rushing to the front with just one face-to-face.

The bullets used by the armed forces are specially made, and each shot can cut off a piece of the enemy's flesh. Under such intensive shooting, even if the zombie's vitality is tenacious, it is useless if the body is torn to pieces.

But at this moment, a strange existence rushed out from the group of zombies. No matter how many bullets poured down, it couldn't hurt the opponent in the slightest. This also caused a little panic in the originally neat team.

"what is that?"

While the team members were still exclaiming, the monster had already rushed into the defense line, grabbed a player's body, and pinched that person's body with his fingers so hard that it was dented.

"Ugh!!!"

"Damn it! Switch to hand-to-hand combat!"

The bullets were useless no matter how they were hit. Some members did not hesitate at all, and under the command of the captain, they quickly pulled out the military machetes on their bodies and tried to fight the monster hand-to-hand. The monster was unharmed.

Powerless, complete powerlessness!

All the skills that the armed forces had spent countless years learning had no effect on this monster at all, so the interception battle quickly turned into a unilateral massacre of the armed forces by the zombies led by the monster.

At this moment, only 4 minutes had passed.

(End of this chapter)