The daily life of the villain and the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

"Black Hawk, position nine o'clock, fire suppression, that thing has climbed into the car!"

"Roger that!"

The wooden warehouse of the mechanism spit out flames, accompanied by a roar that did not sound like a human voice, and several blood-stained rotting zombies fell down.

"At three o'clock, hurry up, don't let it get close to the cabin!"

There was another rush of wooden guns, but the situation didn't seem to be getting better. A panicked voice sounded on the intercom: "No, captain, its skin is too thick and bullets can't penetrate it. Ah... something came in... a monster ! Two monsters... help..."

Hearing the wailing and chewing sound from the walkie-talkie, Feng Yuan's face turned ashen.

"Where's the rescue team, have you been in touch yet?" A gentlemanly man wearing gold-rimmed glasses asked calmly as he looked at the monitor screen on the big screen.

Feng Yuan said with difficulty: "We got in touch, but the rescue team is too far away from us, it will take at least half a day's journey..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but several people knew that the rescue team couldn't keep up with the current situation.

Goldman Sachs listened to the sounds and screams of the wooden warehouse outside, and gave the last order, "Close the cabin and notify the surrounding convoys to escape separately. The number of this group of zombies is limited, and there may be a chance of survival if they run separately."

Feng Yuan interrupted eagerly, "Then what should you do, Secretary Gao? The closed cabin will definitely be torn apart by the zombies if it stays where it is."

Goldman looked at him quietly, "Then do you have a better way? This zombie has evolved intelligence, and the convoy sent to lure it away was useless at all. The speed of the tanks we are in is limited and cannot run Yes, it is better to stay as a bait, let the outside convoy escape, and give them a glimmer of life."

"But..." Feng Yuan still wanted to say something, but Gao Sheng shook his head, "It's nothing but, let a few more people survive."

He looked at the few people in the cabin with fear and panic on their faces, and sighed softly, "We should have encountered that legendary high-level zombie."

If the supplies were not too important this time, he would not have left the base to personally escort them.

Over the past year, due to the establishment of the Zombie City, the zombies have settled down a lot, and the tide of zombies has almost disappeared. Zombies and humans have entered a rare period of peace, and basically live in peace.

But just a month ago, a high-level zombie suddenly appeared in the north. It led a group of zombies to attack human cities. This zombie has a big appetite and strong mobility. Two small bases have already been led by the zombie tide. Destroyed.

What Goldman Sachs escorted this time was the military/equipment and supplies rescued from the small base. Who would have thought that it would be so unlucky to run into this mutated high-level zombie on the way.

I'm afraid I have to explain it here today, Goldman Sachs smiled bitterly, and dialed the phone in his hand, "Hello, boss, I'm Goldman Sachs. We met that mutant zombie."

He briefly explained the current situation, "I have dismissed the team, hoping to save some brothers. Boss, this mutant zombie is stronger than expected, you must take more precautions recently."

"Bang!" There was a loud noise above his head.

Goldman Sachs looked up at the sunken place in the iron sheet and knew that the mutated zombies had found them.

Running out of time, he sighed and said softly, "Sorry, boss, I didn't complete this task... My wife and children, I have to ask you to take care of them in the future."

On the other end of the phone, Su Quan listened to the beeping sound from the phone, and shouted anxiously: "Goldman Sachs! Goldman Sachs, are you still there?"

"Damn!" He slammed his phone onto the table, stood up from the table, scratched his hair, and walked around the office anxiously, "This damn zombie! This fucking world!"

Everyone stood in front of the sofa not far from Su Quan tremblingly and watched Su Quan's fury, so frightened that they didn't dare to vent their anger.

But they can understand the mood of the boss. Secretary Gao and the boss grew up together, and they are the most trusted confidants of the boss. The operation of the base has always been taken care of by Secretary Gao in an orderly manner.

Su Quan seemed to have returned to the situation when he heard that his brother was missing that day. Panic flooded him like a tide, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Suddenly, he pointed to a man in military uniform standing in the front row, "I don't care what method you use, the rescue team must rush there today, with half of the firepower in the arsenal, if you want to see people, you need to see dead bodies." , even if there are only corpses, you have to bring them back."

Su Quan knew that his decision might not be rational, but he really didn't want to experience the pain of loss again, even if there was only a little hope.

"Yes, boss." The captain of the rescue team turned his face and went out. He knew in his heart that he had to do it no matter how difficult it was, and the current boss couldn't persuade him.

"You guys go out." Su Quan calmed down after losing his temper, and waved his hands dejectedly.

He stared blankly for a while, and glanced at the family portrait on the table. It was a half-blocked photo, and only the left half could be seen. The elegant young man with glasses looked at him with a smile in the photo. Su Quan couldn't bear it. His eyes turned red, and he murmured: "There must be nothing wrong, Goldman Sachs."

At the same time, the few people who had resigned themselves to their fate were staring nervously at the top of their heads, watching the dent and the paw print getting bigger and bigger under the destruction of the zombies. In the end, a piece of dark purple sharp nail was revealed through the thick armor. out.

Feng Yuan held up the wooden warehouse and waited. He dare not shoot yet. The specially treated bullets in the cabin not only cannot penetrate, but also easily bounce back to his own people. He is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the monster to come in Then give it a fatal blow.

Everyone held their breath, first the claws, then the arms, when the hole was as big as a basketball, they finally saw the appearance of the monster - a bloody face of a female zombie, through the gap Looking at the crowd, a distorted excited smile appeared on his face.

It's now!

Several people in the cabin fired one after another, and amidst the sound of fire, there was the scream of the monster's anger.

It wasn't until all the bullets in the magazine were emptied that everyone stopped.

Did you make it?They stared nervously at the hole in the top of their heads.

Suddenly, something fell in.

What is it?

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked closely, it turned out to be a bloody baby.

No, to be precise, it was a zombie baby that fell in. It had blue-gray skin, and its head was surprisingly big, accounting for half of its body. The innocence of a normal baby could not be seen in the black-red eyes, only greed remained.

There is also a black umbilical cord full of black and red blood vessels attached to its belly, which connects the hollows above everyone's heads, which looks extremely terrifying and weird.

Seeing the terrified crowd, the zombie monster let out a strange howl of excitement, revealing a row of black sharp teeth like sharks with red blood stains.

"It's...a monster." The head of logistics around Goldman Sachs yelled in fear.

They finally understood why the team members who were killed before said that there were two monsters. They were clearly a pair of mutated mother and child zombies!

The sound of the wooden warehouse sounded again in the cabin. This time, no one cared about hurting their teammates. Driven by fear, everyone just wanted to kill the monster in front of them.

However, everything is in vain. The blue-gray skin of the zombie monster baby is extremely tough. The bullet can only leave a white mark on it, and the speed is very fast, rattling on the top of everyone's head and the wall. shuttling.

"Hit the umbilical cord!" Feng Yuan suddenly yelled, waking everyone up.

Maybe it felt threatened, the zombie baby screamed, piercing sound waves spread from its mouth, crackling electric sparks flashed on the console, and various instrument panels exploded under the stimulation of sound waves.

The situation of the people who bear the brunt of the sound waves is naturally worse. Their mouths and noses began to overflow with blood, their eyes turned black, and their brains were stimulated and dizzy for a while.

It’s over.

Goldman lay on the ground, his trembling hands stretched out towards the wooden warehouse that fell beside him.

He held back the severe headache and thought in his heart, he could touch the wooden warehouse in a while, so he would give it to himself, suicide is better than being eaten by a monster or turning into a monster.

Just when Gao Sheng touched the wooden warehouse and was about to give himself a bullet on the road, the restless monster suddenly stopped.

It stared at the hole above its head, let out an angry howl, and just dropped its imminent prey and jumped out.

what's the situation?

Everyone was shocked by this sudden accident.

What's going on outside?