Mysterious country.

Chapter 1390 Gathering
Honghui Commercial Building is the largest underground shopping mall in the city.

The length of the shopping mall is as long as a street, and the products sold are relatively high-quality and cheap.

However, since the appearance of the man-eating ghosts, this place, like other places in the first quarantine area, has become a dead place that no one patronizes.

In the shops at both ends of the aisle, there are many wrinkled clothes scattered. Even in the spacious aisle, those clothes that have fallen off due to the absorption of the flesh can be seen everywhere.

At this time, a series of heavy footsteps suddenly broke the dead silence that had been maintained for many days.

Soon, I saw an armed team of about 100 people, holding guns in their hands, walking over vigilantly.

"Captain, isn't the first isolation area empty? This is one of the first few areas that fell after the monsters appeared. How could there be people?"

The more developed the reality, the fewer soldiers there will be. Because the people are rich and live and work in peace and contentment, riots naturally seldom occur.

Furthermore, some high-tech weapons can also replace soldiers to the greatest extent.

This condition is very satisfied here, so the number of soldiers is not too large.Coupled with the ruthless killing of the man-eating ghosts, after a few waves, the truly trained soldiers in the camp have almost disappeared completely.

The only remaining soldiers are patrol soldiers, but these patrol soldiers have now been promoted.

He became the captain of the rescue team dispatched by the camp to the first isolation area and the second isolation area.

As for the soldiers under their hands, they are all composed of residents of the F area of ​​the camp.

To use the most vivid explanation, these people are just militiamen with equipment. Although they hold weapons and look like that, there are many people inside, and they can't even hold their guns steadily.

But whether they can hold their guns steady or not is of little significance to them entering here to save people.

Anyway, what you are facing are those invisible and indestructible things, no matter how powerful you are, once you encounter those things, you will inevitably die.

In every militiaman's heart, there are 1, 100 million, and 1000 million people who don't want to come.

But they had to come because it was an order, and if they didn't agree, their families would be kicked out of the camp.

To put it mildly, they lived in the camp and were supposed to do something for the camp.

To put it bluntly, they are making deals with high-level officials, exchanging their lives for the lives of their family members.

And people are lucky, maybe they will become lucky people and be able to return to the camp safely.

Then like a hero, the whole family can sneak into Area A.

But obviously not everyone is a fool, there are some people who can really feel that this mission may be an out-and-out deception.

The higher-ups just want to make them cannon fodder.

After hearing a question from a militiaman, the captain of this team turned his head, glanced at the militiaman coldly, and then warned everyone:
"Now is an extraordinary period, and we are also doing extraordinary tasks, and your mission is to obey absolutely, obey all orders, and anyone who questions such orders will be shot on the spot!"

Long before the establishment of the militia team, a group of high-level leaders headed by Mr. Tong had held a meeting with these captains and explained this point.

After all, the militiamen have not undergone much training, they are all ordinary people, let alone have a high level of consciousness.

Therefore, when going out on a mission, there must be situations that disturb the morale of the army or escape.

If more extreme measures are not taken to suppress, then other people will also be affected, and a team may be dispersed by then.

After being warned by the captain, all the soldiers fell silent. Obviously, no one wanted to take a bullet in a good manner.

The superior asked him to lead a team to patrol the area on the grounds that they were searching for survivors.

They have already walked through the underground shopping mall, but they didn't find anything, so they came to the underground and planned to return along the underground road.

"A2 calls the headquarters and calls the headquarters."

"Please speak."

"We have entered the Honghui shopping mall, and there is no abnormality for the time being.

The report is complete. "

"receive."

The superior asked him to report every 5 minutes, and exactly 5 minutes have passed since they came down.

The silent militiamen watched their surroundings in fear of death, while praying to the gods in their hearts, hoping to get the protection of the gods and return to the camp safely.

As the most popular webcaster in this city, Zhang Wei lived a fairy life of driving a luxury car, living in a villa, and playing games to pick up girls before the invasion of man-eating ghosts.

But almost overnight, he fell from heaven to hell.

He was beaten back to his original form again, and he was lucky enough to enter the camp because of the connections he had gained from his popularity.

I thought I could get permanent shelter, but in the end I returned to the place where this nightmare was born.

"Those ghost things must not appear, God keeps them, God blesses them, I don't want to die here!"

Zhang Wei is praying in his heart, or in other words, he is praying all the time now, praying that one day these ghost things that destroy their lives can be wiped out. Happy life.

As time passed, he felt more and more that the gun in his hand was gaining weight very quickly.

But it would be good to wait for them to go out from here, because they can leave in a car.

He glanced at the person beside him, he couldn't remember the name of that person clearly, it seemed to be Zhang Tian, ​​or Li Tian.It is said that I used to engage in self-media, and I did a good job. I made some funny short films and so on, and the person looks a little funny.

Perhaps because he noticed his gaze, the other party also looked at him, and blinked his rather dull eyes a few times, but there was still a friendly smile on his face with some struggles.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei nodded subconsciously, but at this moment, he found that the smile on Zhang Wei's face suddenly froze. He wanted to shout something, but after all, he couldn't make any sound.

Then, his facial features completely collapsed in, and then his limbs also seemed to melt, slowly disappearing.

During the process, the militiamen who followed him and left and right also noticed the strangeness of this man, and they all let out horrified cries.

"The monster is coming! The monster is coming!"

"Run away!"

Zhang Wei froze on the spot stupidly until he was knocked to the ground by several people.

He clutched his stuffy chest, and on the ground close to him, the military uniform that had just come off the man was scattered.

"Come back to me! Calm down!"

A team of dozens of people, as one person was attacked, everyone became ants on the hot pot, desperately fleeing towards the two ends, thinking that other people could take the place of the dead ghost and leave a place for themselves. A glimmer of chance to escape from birth.

(End of this chapter)