The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 1056 When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact.
"You're hopeless!"

Captain Fang sighed inwardly, but he also knew that relying on these reserve troops was hopeless.

One team member died, one was wounded, and one was disfigured, barely managing to kill one zombie in return—and this was all while having cover...

Following them came forty or fifty of the same monsters, swirling with heat waves, their sharp teeth appearing and disappearing in the white mist.

Awooo, awooo, pfft, pfft.

The howls of the zombies were accompanied by strange steam jets, and scalding heat waves pierced through the cold and hit Captain Fang's face!
Everyone else has run away, so what am I still holding on to?
Not running means death. The white mist was about to obscure their vision, so Captain Fang turned and ran out of the mist!

Awooo, awooo!
The howls of zombies echoed across the flight deck as a fierce zombie leaped from the wing of a carrier-based aircraft and pounced on the fleeing squad leader.

Captain Fang felt a wave of heat rolling behind him. He dared not turn around, but suddenly he heard the roar of zombies erupting above him. The thought of continuing to run and turning around to strike back clashed in his mind. Before he could make up his mind, a burning sensation crashed down on him.

"what!"

Captain Fang felt a burning pain on his exposed skin, and with the force of the blow, he staggered forward a few steps. He tried to support himself with the fire axe, but ultimately could not reverse the decline and fell to the ground!
Awooo, awooo!

A mistake could mean the end of life...

The zombies gave Captain Fang no chance to stand up again. In an instant, four or five steam zombies pounced on him and pinned him firmly to the flight deck!

Under normal atmospheric pressure, the temperature of steam is the same as that of water, around 100 degrees Celsius. However, the atmospheric pressure inside these zombies is definitely abnormal, and the temperature of the steam they are filled with is also high, to the point that the temperature on their skin is alarmingly high!

"what!"

Ordinary clothing can insulate against heat to some extent, but when zombies come into close contact with flesh, there is no sizzling sound like when frying, but it is even more terrifying. Instantly, terrible burns appear, making it unbearable to look at!
Captain Fang felt as if he were wrapped in several red-hot bronze figures, twisting his body in an attempt to struggle, but he had no chance at all. He wanted to scream but could not make a sound because his neck had been torn apart and the tissues had been cooked under the high temperature!
The process of dying is slower than imagined, but the time of agony is infinitely prolonged!
If Captain Fang could still speak at this moment, he would only have one request: to be shot in the head, because it was just too painful. Unfortunately, his teammates didn't have that kind of understanding...

Awooo, grunt, grunt!

The army of steam zombies stopped their pursuit, for a delicious feast awaited them.

Some of the fleeing members glanced back and saw Captain Fang's headlamp lying nearby, undamaged, which caught a glimpse of the zombie tearing its chest apart. Hot blood flowed in the faint white mist, wetting the flight deck.

The zombie's double rows of sharp fangs, coupled with its long period of fasting, caused it to frantically tear at flesh and blood, feasting on its prey.

This scene is as bloody as a lion hunting an antelope in an animal documentary, but the antelope is not of the same kind and it is difficult to have empathy. Captain Fang is a living, breathing human being who was fighting fiercely just over ten seconds ago!

"Ah, he's been, he's been eaten, Captain Fang has been eaten."

"Zombies eat people, Cao! Run! Don't let Captain Fang's sacrifice be in vain!"

For a long time, ordinary zombies and big zombies could not pose a threat to humans, and people had almost forgotten that zombies originally fed on human flesh and blood. After a period of time, seeing them again caused physical discomfort.

One corpse was far from enough to satisfy the gluttony of forty or fifty zombies. To be precise, only about a third of the zombies crowded around the corpse and devoured it. The remaining zombies, however, were quite well-behaved, neither fighting nor grabbing, and continued chasing after the fleeing crowd...

The leaders who were watching from the sidelines near the aircraft carrier were all unsettled, and solemn expressions appeared on their faces.

These steam zombies that appeared out of nowhere are quite formidable. They don't have any special attack power, except for their scalding hot skin, but their defense is so strong that it's like their attack power has been increased in disguise!

The force that dispatched twenty-two vanguards to board the aircraft carrier came from Weicheng on the Jiao Peninsula. Their camp was called "LK." Their leader, Old K, stared solemnly at his brothers fleeing on the deck.

"Brother K, what... what do we do now?"

"What can we do? Prepare to fight!"

Old K's voice was deep and resonant. He wanted to seize control of the aircraft carrier first, but he hadn't expected to attract a bunch of monsters. He put down his binoculars and stepped down from the observation deck. "Brother Qian, those zombies are too strong, we..."

"Let's see how they handle it!"

Zhang Xiangqian stood on the cargo ship's watchtower, his face grave as he watched everything unfolding in the distance. He dared not make a move, for the zombies were charging in the opposite direction!
He knew it was a force from the Jiaozhou Peninsula and hoped they could kill the zombies.

Black Fang, from the Wild Dog Camp, sat at the highest point of the ship, hooking his leg around the flagpole. He held a telescope in one hand and looked at the deck, his mouth slightly open, revealing his sharp teeth.

Due to the altitude, the campers on the deck could not see what was happening on the deck, but they could hear the painful howls drifting from afar, heart-wrenching and agonizing.

This situation, where you can hear it but can't see it, is even more distressing; the images you conjure up in your mind can be even more terrifying than reality.

The leader of the Hidden Dragon Gang was also observing. He led his fleet to the side of the aircraft carrier first, but at this moment, he lost his previous momentum because the zombies made people feel pressured.

Given the size of this aircraft carrier, could there be other possibilities?
Of course there are...

Just as the steam zombies were chasing the survivors toward the edge of the deck, in a dark corner that no one noticed, the elevator was humming and quietly sending a second batch of zombies onto the deck!

"Ah, help me! I can't die..."

"It's burning hot!"

The fleeing combat personnel paid no attention to the elevator problem. When they were still twenty meters away from the stairs, some of the slower ones were caught up by the steam zombies and eventually died on the aircraft carrier's deck!

If they had fought head-on, these fighters wouldn't have been routed so quickly; they could have at least taken down a few steam zombies. But since they had completely lost their will to fight, once they were caught, they were simply waiting to be slaughtered!

This proves once again that when zombies are chasing you, you don't necessarily have to run faster than them; as long as you run faster than your companions, you can escape alive!

The crazed steam zombies finally stopped their advance briefly, as all the zombies found seats and began their feast!
Huff, huff, tear, crunch.

The sounds of zombies tearing and chewing echoed on the deck. The eight lucky survivors slid down the ladders attached to the edge of the aircraft carrier deck to their own ship. They looked back in shock and were relieved to see that no zombies were chasing them.

"Brother K, I..."

"say no more!"

Old K led his men down from the watchtower to the deck, took a deep breath, raised a primitive megaphone, and announced loudly: "When the nest is overturned, no egg remains unbroken! Old K of Weicheng is asking for your help! Exterminate the zombies, and we'll withdraw from this battle!"

Old K's deep voice echoed in the air...

The zombies are very focused when they eat, a trait that has never changed. Even when Old K shouts, they only pause briefly before resuming their focused munching. A dozen or so corpses are enough for them to eat for a while.

The words were shouted out for about ten seconds, but it was like throwing a stone into the sea; there was no response whatsoever…

"Brother K, they're not planning to make a move, let's hide!"

"Yeah, this is so damn unfair!"

"They're all cowards, thinking they can reap the benefits without sowing, damn it!"

"Don't get agitated!" Old K shook his head calmly. "The zombies are closest to us. Unless we can push the ship back more than ten meters in a short time, we'll still have to face them once they come down!"

If it were an ordinary zombie, there would be no need to do anything; just wait for it to fall into the sea. But the steam zombies have a special skill: they can shoot steam from their feet and leap over it. Plus, their ships are shorter than the deck of an aircraft carrier, making it even easier for them to jump over.

(End of this chapter)