death of hope

Chapter 280 "Corporate Warrior" (196) kills blood

The last blind beast in the hall tried to escape from the fire escape. Its hind legs were broken by a grenade, so it could only crawl slowly on its front legs.

"Big Beard! Kill this bastard!"

Mehmadi hit the poor creature in the cervical spine with a single shot, and the huge and weird body crashed down, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Huh... finally saved..." The three survivors collapsed to the ground in relief.
"Benefactor! Saving benefactor!" One of the short middle-aged men threw away his blood-stained hat and limped down,

This person's beard was neatly trimmed, and he was wearing high-end clothing and shoes. His light green pupils were exceptionally sharp, and he could tell at a glance who was the leader. He stretched out his right hand towards Lynch.

"It was so dangerous just now, it almost became a snack for monsters, thanks to the help of all the warriors."

"This is our job." Lynch shook hands with the other party, staring at the civil servant on his chest to identify the plastic card:

"You are the high-ranking tax collector, Lord Baron Caussel?"

"What kind of baron, they are all old-fashioned noble titles. The privileges have long been gone. They are just civil servants supported by taxpayers."

(This guy... doesn't seem so annoying...)
Shaft originally wanted to say some sarcastic remarks to ridicule him, but he gave up.

I thought that Baron Cousell, like the high-ranking federal officials I met in my life, was greedy, putting on airs and looking down on the low-level people, not thanking them, and complaining that they came too late to save them.

I never thought that this person is personable and polite, and his face is quite kind, which makes people really hate him.

"My lord, where are the other survivors?" Lynch asked.

The baron sighed: "They are all dead... Those monsters without eyes... They are simply devils who popped out of hell... Everyone was eaten alive...

It was just the three of us, myself, my secretary Anthony, and security guard Jeffrey, all injured to a lesser degree. "

"Shaft, contact the pilot to come over and tell him that we have rescued the survivors. The roof of the shopping center has collapsed and there is no way to go up. We will clear the landing area in the parking lot later."

"okay!"

"Wang Hongye, look at the situation in the corridor."

"The fifth floor is temporarily safe, there is movement downstairs."

"Get ready to break out, take a breath, reload, and rest for 5 minutes."

Anthony, the tax official's secretary, said worriedly: "The gunshots just now... Those ghost things probably came more, they must be waiting for us downstairs...I don't want to die...my son is only three years old...still waiting I'm going back..."

"There is no need to worry, everyone can go home safely." Sigurd Lifa loaded the shotgun with 12-gauge high-power shotguns, and said confidently: "We will fight a bloody road."

Shaft put down the radio: "Seahawk armed transport plane No. 303 is coming. The captain saw the blind beast on the ground moving towards us. They will provide fire support."

Lynch looked at the team members: "Alpha team, are you ready for a fierce battle!"

"Woohoo! I wish for it!"

"Let's compete who kills the most!" Lodayev cheered, holding up his gun, "Let's fight hard! Brothers!"

"Sorry... everyone... I can't help, my leg was scratched by the monster's claws... It's even... difficult... to stand up..."

The wound was burning and painful, and Baron Cousell could no longer maintain his strong image, his face was distorted by the pain, half of his trousers were soaked in blood.

"You are already very heroic, my lord, leave the rest to us."

"Corporate warrior...well done...thank you...I will remember you..." Saying this, the tax officer closed his eyes.

"Sig! Help the Tax Collector to bandage the wound and inject him with 1.5 units of analgesic. You are responsible for his life!"

"Understood! I'm in charge!" Siegdrifa threw away the shield: "I'll carry him!"

"Come to pick us up!" Shaft shouted on the radio, "The armed transport plane has arrived and is circling high above, waiting to clear the apron."

"Now! Kill down the fire escape! Go! Go! Go! Move!"

The 1st to 4th floors of the shopping mall have been occupied by a large number of blind beasts, a considerable part of which is blocked in the fire escape.

Shaft manipulated three self-explosive drones to open the way at the same time. The corpse of the dead blind beast blocked the fire escape, so he had to venture out and take the escalator of the shopping mall.

The little rabbit I had seen before had been eaten to the point where only one piece of skin was left, and all the other animals in the shopping center had suffered. Clothing stores, luxury stores, restaurants...all became murderous Shura fields.

Marcus Lynch took the lead, rushing forward relying on energy shields and heavy armor,
He had participated in the battles back then, and he had a lot of experience against blind beasts. Ten years later, the stagnant hatred in his heart was finally unleashed, and his killing intent was overwhelming.
Lynch tried his best to make noise to attract the monster's attention and create opportunities for his teammates.

Mehmadi's electromagnetic rail sniper rifle has extremely strong penetrating power, and one shot is enough to paralyze or kill three or four adult monsters.

With Sigurdriefa behind her back, her movement speed has slowed down, but her strikes were not ambiguous at all.

The shotgun and "crusher" are used alternately, and the brutal blind beast becomes a chicken waiting to be slaughtered in front of her. With her, teammates don't have to worry about being attacked from behind.

In contrast, Wang Hongye's combat methods are much more flexible and changeable. He holds two Uzi submachine guns with extended magazines and a bag full of poisoned darts to support the weak links of the team at any time.

Lodayev's self-made C11 high explosive was so powerful that he threw it over when he saw a crowd, and almost all the glass of the shopping center was shattered by the shock wave.

The Alpha team was like a vicious wolf, and it took only 5 minutes to reach the second floor of the shopping mall.
The two survivors, the secretary Anthony, and the security guard Jeffrey also fought bravely. The tax officer Baron Caussel also wanted to help, but he was already in a semi-comatose state due to wound infection.

The sound of gunfire and explosions almost attracted all the blind beasts in the urban area. Fortunately, the seahawk-type armed transport aircraft was powerful enough.
Hive 2 rockets and Hellfire ground-to-surface missiles blasted a wall of fire through the tide of monsters, and the bridge leading to the mall was also blown down, temporarily preventing more blind beasts from flooding the area.

Shaft climbed into the cab of a large bulldozer, easily deciphered its key, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the bulldozer was still half full of fuel.

Soon a vacant space was cleared in the parking lot, watching the luxury car being shoveled into scrap metal by a forklift, humming a little song excitedly.

The transport plane only landed for 20 seconds, the engine kept running at high speed, and it took off quickly after picking up the people. In the next half minute, the shopping center was flooded.

Wang Hongye looked at the densely packed blind beasts coming down like a tide, and felt sick:
"So many...my trypophobia is about to happen!"

"This is the result of the sharp decrease in the number of blind beasts." Lynch took off his helmet: "The number back then was a thousand times, ten thousand times that of now."

"It's hard to imagine, the scene must be extremely spectacular and terrifying."

"Sig, what's the matter, Mr. Tax Collector?"

"He was still comatose after being injected with 1.25 units of mixed antibiotics." Sigurdriefa threw the spent syringe out of the cabin:
"The vital signs are stable, the heartbeat, blood pressure, and blood oxygen are all normal, and my life is saved... It's just this leg... a little dangling..."

"Isn't it just an amputation? With his financial resources, it's not difficult to install the most advanced prosthetic leg."

"It's so simple, no matter how good the prosthetic body is, it's not as good as the original arms and legs."

"The task is complete, boss, it's time to do your business."

"No hurry, first send the three survivors to the starship for treatment."

(End of this chapter)