The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

At night, the speed of the zombies increased almost tenfold, as fast as rats crossing the street, without any of the slow wandering during the day.

The ice and snow had not melted for long at that time, and the sky was gray and gloomy during the day. After the snow melted, the road was not dry, and no one knew where these zombies came from and rushed over.

The lower body was dripping wet, mixed with blood and rotten flesh, which fell from time to time as he ran quickly.

The drone footage shows some zombies in a state of decay, some old, some new, with eyes rolled back and ugly faces. If you try hard to distinguish them, you can even tell whether some are foreigners or locals.

After such a long time, there was another round of monster attacks ahead. Even if these corpses were not eaten by monsters outside before, they would have been frozen for such a long time and suddenly warmed up, so the flesh would have rotted for a long time.

How do dead people become zombies?

Also, where did all those fresh corpses come from?

There shouldn't be many people here at this time. After the people from Beijing arrived, they sent personnel to search for survivors in various places for two consecutive days and brought them to City S. They are all in quarantine now.

Chen Ye frowned slightly.

These zombies seemed to have no sense of pain and just kept running following the smell and light source. The pilgrims were not so hard-working.

Even from a distance, the air was already filled with a foul smell.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the smell of a dry toilet is not as bad as this one.

I don’t know if it was the memory of my previous life or the stench was so powerful, but even though I was wearing a gas mask, Chen Ye still seemed to smell a foul and disgusting odor of corpses going straight into his nostrils.

At this time in her previous life, her sense of taste had long since disappeared. She finally waited until the eternal night was over, and received a box lunch as soon as she went out.

From this moment on, there will be no forewarning for every step you take.

Even though they had watched many zombie movies before, the sight of the zombies approaching in large numbers, with hideous faces, and the visual shock from 2D to 3D still made many soldiers who claimed to be accustomed to bloody scenes vomit on the spot.

Dunmo had a blank expression on his face. He suppressed the slight discomfort that had just risen in his heart, and decisively replaced the soldier who was assigned to capture zombies alive but had vomited all over his face.

Lian Yi followed, "I'll go with you."

Danmo nodded, and then asked Chu Huaifeng and Li Guanglin to temporarily take over the command of their team.

In order to avoid any more accidents in catching octopuses, this time they prepared a large box made of explosion-proof glass and placed it in the cabin, and also prepared an iron net made of special steel, which was directly launched from the plane and then dragged directly into the box, eliminating all possible factors of infection.

The huge sound of the propeller still attracted the attention of all the zombies. After a brief pause, they began to try to jump, trying to reach the plane and tear it down.

Fortunately, Dan Mo and Lian Yi are both very skilled, and the one flying the plane is the most outstanding pilot No. 1, Qian Shao.

After completing the capture operation without any danger, he immediately rushed towards the scientific research building.

Seeing that they had left, Chen Ye pressed the intercom and said calmly: "Okay, Staff Officer Liu, you can do whatever you want."

Various long-range artillery are everywhere.

Zombies were blown up one by one. In this huge symphony mixed with the sound of gunfire and the howling of zombies, they were like dancers performing in the night sky, performing the dance of death in the end of the world with strange postures.

The dense and fierce artillery fire could not stop the zombies from rushing forward. They were still rushing towards S City at their maximum speed like a swarm of carp crossing the river.

As the distance got closer, Liu Bosong's voice came: "Ms. Chen, the quantity is too much. How much gasoline do we have left?"

Obviously, the seafood barbecue buffet made him taste the sweetness of effortless success.

"A lot. But I remind you that the zombies' weak point is in their heads. If their brains are not destroyed, they will not stop attacking even if they are burned to a pulp."

"This is really fucking weird. Can a bunch of corpses still have thoughts?"

"I don't know much. We have to wait for the results from the scientific research building."

"I understand!" Liu Bosong responded dejectedly, and then asked Mo Jinxiong to continue the fire coverage.

Everything on the battlefield was recorded by the drone and immediately transmitted to Jiang Huai and others.

Before everyone recovered from the sea monster's surprise, they saw the zombies swarming like mosquitoes in the bombing scene with more intense firepower. They felt their scalps tingling and their brains could hardly think.

If natural disasters and climate change can be barely accepted, the attacks by various monsters one after another in such a short period of time are really unbelievable.

Some people recalled the explicit and implicit words that Chen Ye had said repeatedly when he went to Beijing before, and now they were forced to come to this city that had been built a long time ago.

Chen Ye must have planned this in advance. A young girl, with extraordinary courage, methodically recruited more and more people for herself, forming this extremely powerful force.

What on earth is she going to do?

Even if Chen Ye let them live in S City at this time, what next?

When people are in danger, they will stimulate the maximum potential of their bodies, both physical and mental.

But once you move a little further away and realize that your risk index has decreased, all kinds of suspicions from the depths of human nature will immediately arise.

At this time, everyone had some strange thoughts in their hearts, but their years of caution as officials made them keep silent. They only discussed which soldier was the bravest in the field, and praised Chen Ye, who stood out like a crane among chickens on the top of the city, for his foresight and proper preparation.

He also praised all the soldiers in the Southern Theater Command who were fighting from top to bottom, and asked Wu Qinghua to lead the soldiers in various theater commands to learn from him after the quarantine was over.

Compared to these polite words, Wu Qinghua was too pragmatic. After responding repeatedly, he even called Mo Jinxiong to discuss combat methods with him, and also mentioned who was flying the plane at the beginning.

Mo Jinxiong was getting extremely anxious. There were so many zombies on the field, and the zombies behind seemed to be just like those broken fish. They had some intelligence and knew how to disperse. They were rushing towards S City from all directions.

The number of our troops had already been greatly reduced due to the previous infection of the strange bird virus. Before the zombies came, most of the troops were gathered at the west gate. Now, because of the damn zombies changing their route, personnel had to be transferred from each outer wall.

Wu Qinghua is in quarantine, but he can still watch the live broadcast. He must be bored. He calls me now to reminisce about the past or something.

"Commander Wu, I'm busy right now. We can talk later if you have anything to say. If you're worried that my pilots are too good and will steal the limelight from your Central Military Region's pilots, we can have another competition after we finish this battle."

Wu Qinghua looked at the hung up phone and wondered, "Is there such a shortage of military management in S City?" He looked at the soldiers standing on duty outside and really wanted to lead the team to rush to the city wall.