I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1184: Raging corpse tide

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"My God!"

"City Wall! The City Wall Collapses!"

"Lying trough, run!"

"Help! Help me, I am the owner!"

"Ah! My legs ..."

As the giant wall collapsed, the entire South Gate turned into hell.

Ragged survivors poured out of the slums and ran across the street in horror, blocking the road leading to the South Gate. Rescue vehicles and freight trucks escaping from the door to the city center were huddled together, and the anxious driver scolded his mother.

Affected by the aftermath, the industrial area not far from the slums was also damaged to a considerable extent. Workers were busy removing equipment from the plant to prevent the collapse of the damaged structure.

Xu Tiannan, who was moving from the stadium to Ping An Street at the East Gate, looked at the collapsed South Gate. Xu Tiannan was frightened, and immediately looked at his men and ordered.

"Go to the South Gate and see what happened there!"

"Yes!"

As the man ran to the South Gate, people at North Street at North Gate also fell into a panic because of the collapsed giant wall.

In the shadow of the street corner, Shura watched the riotous crowd indifferently, and the figure soon disappeared into the crowd running away.

It's not just the giant wall that collapsed, but the wall in everyone's heart on Ping An Street.

A wall called security.

Because of the explosion that took place hundreds of meters, the entire Ping An Street was boiling.

After discovering the situation of Nanmen, Ding Liwei made the decision immediately.

The militia immediately dispatched, while raising the level of martial law throughout the city, while allocating manpower to support the south gate.

A dozen modified trucks and police armored vehicles exited from the west gate and went to the gap of the giant wall of the south gate. The soldiers jumped from the car and blocked the entrance of the south gate, preventing the zombies and foreign species from entering. The greater chaos, on the other hand, sent engineers to rescue people buried under the rubble ...

"It's getting dark."

Climbing up the concrete wreck with a rifle, Song Chenyu, the captain of the militia, stood on the ruins of the giant wall, looking at the zombies outside the giant wall, and his face gradually thickened.

The gap in the wall is half a kilometer long. It is absolutely impossible to fill this gap in a short time. Barbed wire or other walls can be used, but he is very doubtful whether those temporary fortifications can make them sleep well.

It is already four o'clock in the afternoon, less than two hours before dark.

Do n’t look at these zombies now, and they wo n’t dare to provoke them even at night.

The biggest headache for him is that for the zombies, the breath of the living is a natural bait. Hundreds of thousands of people on Pingan Street are like the bright lights of the night sky for bloodthirsty zombies. He can almost foresee what it will look like when it gets dark.

"Take the barbed wire for me! Be sure to block the gap before it gets dark! The rest will take me to the warehouse and drag me all the weapons that can be used!"

Song Chenyu directed the shooter to deploy fire points while greeting his men to set up a line of defense, removing those zombies that were close to the city wall.

However, at this moment, an exclamation sounded.

"Look! Over there! What is that!"

Song Chenyu suddenly raised his head and looked at the direction across the street.

Soon, his pupil gradually enlarged a look of horror.

On the corner of the street, the zombies formed a group of corpses in twos and threes, gathering in the direction of Ping An Street with their staggering steps. Unlike the zombies standing on the street, although their movements are still stiff, they are obviously aggressive and move in the direction of Ping An Street.

I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion. From afar, from the zombies ’pupils, he faintly saw a glimmer of red light ...

......

Boom--!

If a gust of wind blows, the falling rain drops the gathered corpses into pieces.

"Roar —!"

A string of waxy yellow fat exploded on his body, and Roshan held his head with his thick arms, and gave a painful cry.

Although the 20mm cannon ca n’t penetrate his solidified fat, it has caused him great pain and has stifled his progress. The fat body is like being burnt by the oil pan, and it looks a bit more cruel than before.

Aurora-20 raised the nose and returned to the cloud, adjusting its attitude and preparing for the second round of air strikes.

The previous round of airstrikes cleared the gathered corpse out of a vacuum belt.

However, it was not long before this vacuum belt was replaced by the new zombies, and they gathered together again in groups of three or five, slowly and stubbornly moving their stiff legs in the direction of the hospital's internal building. On the top of the building, there are dozens of figures.

After the unexplained "earthquake" happened, Jiang Chen took his guard to the internal medicine building.

As they moved with them, there were about fifty female marauders in captivity. At this moment, these people were squatting beside the water tank on the roof, without regaining the joy of freedom. Some of them just lost their way. In order to prevent them from making troublesome actions, he also separated two guards to watch.

Standing on the top of the Internal Medicine Building, Jiang Chen frowned as he looked at the regrouped corpses.

If it ’s just zombies, it ’s more than that, but it ’s not just that. In the corpse, he also saw spits, throwers, and even Roshan ...

Under normal circumstances, these varieties are generally hidden in pre-war densely populated areas, such as department stores, subway stations and the like. But now, even in places like Dongcheng Hospital, there is a circle of zombies of great danger outside, which is somewhat intriguing.

"It's getting dark."

Looking up at the darkening sky, Jiang Chen then looked at Lu Fan, who was standing next to him, and asked, "How long will the helicopter arrive?"

In order to prevent CCCP air defense vehicles from using the subway line to sniper airships, after completing the deployment of the Expeditionary Force, the Order moved to Qincheng, about 300 kilometers away from here, and stopped above the Bohai Bay.

As a medium-sized transport aircraft, the carrying capacity of Yunzhi-51 is very impressive, and its stability is also very high, but it is not known for its speed. From Qincheng to Shangjing, it would take an hour to get there quickly.

And now, only half an hour has passed.

"It's almost here," Lu Fan replied.

"Where do you say these zombies come from?" Zhao Qiuran said nervously.

"I don't know," Jiang Chen shook his head, and said solemnly, "Intuition tells me that I should be inseparable from the earthquake just now."

Zhao Qiuran glanced at Jiang Chen secretly, and his eyes seemed to be saying, is it intuitive? It can be seen by individuals.

Since that earthquake, the whole city of Shangjing seems to have changed. The zombies that are hard to see on the surface like spatters and throwers, all appear together at this time The severity of the problem has already been explained.

It ’s just that Zhao Qiulan did n’t understand.

Is there any necessary connection between the earthquake and the zombie?

Do the zombies also have IQs, and they all run to the surface to avoid the earthquake?

No, the safest one should be the subway. The Pan-Asian cooperative subway was designed according to the specifications of nuclear bunkers. What are the earthquakes after all? Even if the buildings on the ground are all collapsed, the subway is impossible!

Just when Zhao Qiuran was thinking hard, Jiang Chen opened the holographic map and began to search along the map.

Soon, his eyes fell on the subway station next to Dongcheng Hospital.

After looking at the line of the subway station, Jiang Chen suddenly said.

"Oh, by the way, is your ability useful for zombies?"

Zhao Qiuran stunned slightly and shook his head.

"Are you talking about telepathy? Useless, those gadgets simply rely on instinct to act, without consciousness at all."

"This way ..."

Jian Chen didn't speak anymore, looking toward the direction of Ping An Street thoughtfully.

Not far away, the horizon was already faint.

The shaky red sun seems to fall at any time.

Once the night falls, the whole world will no longer belong to humans ... (to be continued.)