The last leader of the world starts with an elite infantry squad!

The three interception walls spit out dozens of fire lines at the same time. These fire lines were woven into a huge firepower network, madly harvesting the running zombies, and the zombies fell down like mowing the grass.

The originally dark blue campus road surface was immediately stained red by the flying limbs and blood. The smelly black liquid flowed along the asphalt lines into the drainage ditches on both sides and soon turned into a trickle.

Li Datao and Zhang Fuquan, who were doing waterproofing on the top of the No. 1 interception wall, stared at the scene in front of them in a daze, both of them looking a little demented.

"Oh my god~"

The two came to their senses and opened their mouths to look at each other, as if they wanted to say something, but they couldn't say anything, and in the end they only sighed.

Time passed as fast as the life of the zombies. Soon an hour passed. Gu Chengyuan looked at the thousands of zombie corpses fallen in the blood mine and gave the order to close the gate to the control room.

呲味味~

At the east school gate, a harsh friction sound was heard. Under the powerful thrust of the motor, the thick closed door slowly slid out along the rails, slowly but unstoppably pushing the group of corpses away.

An unlucky zombie was stuck between the wall and the closed door. After a stalemate of two or three seconds, it was crushed directly on the school wall at a certain critical point, exploding like a ripe tomato on the gray wall.

The zombies within the wall had their rear cut off and lost their supply. They were being consumed at an extremely fast rate under the stranglehold of modern weapons, until the last few zombies fell to the ground and the sporadic gunfire completely quieted down.

The gates of the three interception walls were opened at the same time, and construction vehicles such as bulldozers and transport vehicles began to enter the site under the control of the militia members.

The militia members who had previously been engaged in related work operated the engineering vehicles skillfully. They first pushed the carts like pushing potatoes, and then pushed the scattered corpses from all directions into a pile from all angles.

At the same time, the driver of the bulldozer operated the bucket, shoveling quickly into the bucket of the earth-moving truck.

Occasionally, the bucket would accidentally crush one or two zombie corpses during operation. The driver could only apologize silently in his heart and then continue to work hard, opening and closing the bucket with great force.

There is no respect for the remains here. After all, the leader has already said that efficiency comes first, regardless of loss!

With the joint efforts of more than ten large engineering machines, the bodies that had fallen in front of the interception wall were quickly cleaned up. Several earth-moving trucks loaded with zombie corpses lying in all directions with their limbs crossed drove out slowly, and the smelly black blood flowed through the gaps in the baffle.

The huge tires left bloody traces on the ground. The survivors who were resting and watching the excitement on both sides of the road behind the interception wall and had not yet returned covered their mouths and noses. The timid ones were so frightened that their legs became weak and they felt dizzy and nauseous.

"Damn it! This is too bloody! Fuck! Ugh~"

"I should have followed him back earlier. Damn it! I had to stay and watch the fun! Ugh~"

"Brother Qian, I think I'm too milky!"

"What the hell, don't scare me in broad daylight! I'm so cold!"

"No, I mean there seems to be my wife in the truck."

"Fuck! Then follow me and see if we can retrieve it. At least we can leave your grandma with an intact body!"

"Brother Qian, forget it. I'm scared. My legs are shaking and I can't even walk."

"Okay, let's do this. Do you have photos? My friend is in the militia. I'll make soap out of your milk. What flavor do you want? Strawberry is ok? It's more girly."

"Brother Qian, don't do that~"

The construction vehicle carried the bodies to the basketball court in the East District. Due to the historical legacy of the school's construction plan, there was a huge deep pit of about ten meters next to the basketball court in the East District. After seeing this, Gu Chengyuan decided to use it as a crematorium.

The extraction of the zombie brain core is carried out in a spacious and flat basketball court. The iron mesh wall between the basketball court and the deep pit has been removed. The processed zombie bodies can be pushed into the pit with a cart, which is very convenient.

An engineering vehicle carrying the body drove into the basketball court. Immediately, militia members wearing white protective clothing came over to guide them. With the "ticking" sound of the alarm at the rear of the vehicle, the truck bed was raised and the body was dumped at the designated location.

The militia members who were fully armed and wearing white protective clothing rushed forward immediately, sorted the zombie corpses according to their assigned tasks, and opened the skulls to dig out the brain cores.

After several days of high-intensity, mentally damaging work, the militia members have gradually adapted and started to get used to it. Before the end of the world, they might have been scared away by a severed hand, but now they can be said to have become accustomed to mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

People may not be able to teach others, but they will definitely learn something after being taught by things once.

Now, for them, digging out zombie brain cores is as easy as adding chocolate beans to Chip 'n' Chips cookies or poking holes in soda crackers.

First, use a sharp small pickaxe to pry open the skull and expand the wound, then reach in to search with your hands wearing six or seven layers of medical gloves.

The searching process is also very simple. Grab the brain and crush it. The hard part is the zombie crystal core, and the crushed part is the useless brain tissue.

Of course, this is a brain core sorter with average talent, and they can only rely on violence. On the other hand, a talented brain core sorter usually holds tweezers and can locate the location of the brain core by feeling. Then, they insert the tweezers into the zombie's brain and accurately and elegantly clamp out the zombie's brain core.

Of course, there is only one master of this level in the 50-man militia team, and that is Captain Zhao Jie.

This skill, which is almost like art, has brought Zhao Jie a great sense of satisfaction, and gradually he no longer feels the bloodiness.

The pile of bloody corpses seemed to be his material library, and he selected materials one after another from it, as if he was creating something!

The zombie brain core is the crystallization of life! To pick this crystal, one must have awe for life and use exquisite and almost Taoist techniques, so as to ensure that life is not desecrated to the greatest extent!

Zhao Jie is honing his skills with this kind of mentality, striving for perfection, never getting tired of it, and even becoming addicted to it!