death row

Chapter 183 Hell on Earth (2)

I saw the green dot of the walkie-talkie stuck on the shoulder of a commando who had been bitten to half his body kept flashing.

It seems that the entire building has been closely monitored, and the slightest movement on any floor will be noticed immediately.

Thinking of this, I took off the walkie-talkie, connected it and said, "It's me, what happened in this building?"

"The specific reason cannot be determined yet, so if possible, I hope you can help cooperate with the investigation."

"I will try my best to cooperate, what do you need me to do?"

"First I need to determine if all the commandos are dead?"

"How many commandos are there in this group?"

"A total of 12 people, composed of eleven special forces members and a biochemical expert, can you describe what you saw?"

"I'm in one of the guest rooms, and there are many corpses of special forces," I said with a sigh of relief, "but they have all been eaten, and there is no whole corpse at the scene."

After a while, the intercom rang again, and the man said, "Apart from the kitchen, what other places in this building are safe?"

"The roof is safe. There are still three people in the water tank on the top floor that need your rescue. I am currently on the top floor of the guest room area, and I have seen more than two people infected with the virus."

"Okay, we will immediately call a military transport plane to transport armed personnel and launch rescue operations. You try to find a safe place to wait for us..."

"Da da da da..." A burst of intense gunshots pierced the silence of the entire building.

Immediately, a man's roar was accompanied by a series of gunshots, and he shouted loudly: "Come on, you beasts."

The sound seemed to be coming from the revolving restaurant, and I immediately rushed out of the room and ran upstairs.

When passing through the corridor, only dull low growls could be heard, and several figures appeared faintly in the corridor.

Pushing open the restaurant door, two team members in black special combat uniforms hid behind the bar, one of them was trembling with a gun, and the other was shooting wildly at the four or five virus-infected people who were walking slowly in the restaurant.

Being shot in the body did not do any harm to these people at all, and the power of the micro-shot was not enough to smash the body, and the distance between the two groups of people was getting closer and closer.

I rushed behind the four of them with a knife in my hand, and the four heads fell to the ground.

The soldier who fired the gun got red-eyed and pointed his gun at me. On the contrary, the man around him who was shaking into a ball had a clearer mind and shouted: "Don't shoot, he is helping us."

The soldier holding the gun was panting violently, tensed up into a ball, and stared blankly at me without lowering his gun.

I calmly said: "Brother, relax a little, I am not an infected person."

After a while, he finally lowered his gun, and then pulled off the gas mask on his head, revealing an immature face. It seemed that he was seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and his pale face was covered with cold sweat.

The other person also unbuttoned his mask, took out his glasses and put them on.

He looked about 40 years old, with thinning hair, so he couldn't possibly be a soldier. I said, "Are you a biochemical expert?"

"That's right, you are..." Looking at the kitchen knife in my hand, they couldn't determine whether I was a reinforcement.

"I was a guest staying at the hotel, and I was on the roof before the incident, so I avoided being infected."

"Where are Brother Lin and the others?" the half-grown boy said with a slight cry.

"Your companions should be all in here. By the way, can you tell me why the two of you survived?"

Only in his intermittent narration did I know the reason why the action team entered and the reason for the death.

In short, the reason why they entered the hotel was to escort biochemical experts, obtain serum samples from infected persons, conduct research, and analyze the cause of this sudden biochemical disaster. After entering the theater, the captain Lin Xiaoping who was in charge of the on-site In order to protect the biochemical expert and the youngest team member Li Jialin, the two were asked to find a safe place to hide for the time being, and continue the operation after confirming safety.

Unexpectedly, the ten people were suddenly attacked as soon as they walked out of the restaurant gate. As for who the attacker was, the two didn't see clearly at all. They only knew that someone shouted: "Shoot." After that, there was no more sound.

Immediately there were two muffled low growls from behind the dark door, and then the sound of small footsteps drifting away.

This period lasted about seven or eight minutes, but no one fired a single shot.

The two were scared out of their wits, and hid at the bar without moving. It wasn't until the four walking dead appeared that Li Jialin was forced to fight back.

There was only a sound of engine roar coming from far and near, and the reinforcements finally arrived.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "The big troops are here, and the most dangerous time is over."

Li Jialin finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he heard a sudden roar from outside the dark door. Li Jialin said with a grim expression, "The bastard who killed my teammate is back."

"Don't worry about it for now, let's meet up with the main force, and the commander will arrange the rest." I closed the solid wooden door of the restaurant, and put a few tables behind the door, and was about to go to the roof when I heard the intercom ring , the man said in a hurried tone: "Have the reinforcements arrived at the designated location?"

"It should be here, I heard the roar of the propeller."

Suddenly the walkie-talkie made a piercing electric sound, and when the electric sound disappeared, there were two sneers, and then a cold voice said: "Wen Tianji, I really didn't expect you to be able to survive."

My heart skipped a beat, the voice seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember where I heard it for a while.

I didn't speak, and the person on the other end didn't make a sound, only the sound of dull breathing came out clearly.

"who are you?"

"We met once, and you just forgot about me? Do you still remember the doctor?"

I suddenly realized: "It's you, how do you know I'm here?"

"I once said that we are very concerned about your every move, and this is the site of the Patriarch Dongge."

"Well, what do you want?"

"I hope you can tell the people in the military to stop sending people to death. Even if you kill them all, it's impossible to change what's going on in this building."

As soon as I said this, I heard a loud bang from the roof, and then I felt the stairs shake violently. The ceiling and wall lamps fell one after another, and some even shattered directly. Although the electricity had been disconnected, the room There were still several strong electric sparks flickering everywhere inside, and the dark space was like daylight for a while.

And we are like being in the center of an eight-magnitude earthquake. This person can't even stand firmly. What's more terrible is that the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the revolving restaurant were shattered, and the space where we stood tilted, and we fell on the ground. After the ground, I watched myself slide towards the fracture together with many tables, chairs and benches.

(End of this chapter)