Who is calling the fleet?

Although Chang Wei's order was issued relatively late, fortunately, he caught up in the end.

The "Griffon", which tracked and monitored Ellie's whereabouts throughout the whole process, immediately sent a ghost combat team to carry out the mission.

It also happened that in the process of action, he met Joel, the old father who saved his daughter. So, after obtaining the consent of their superiors, they followed Chang Wei's order and gave him a friendly "please come on board". And those guards who came to stop them just went against their mission, so........ Then don't blame them for being rude.

Joel then reclined down in the medical bay of the Gryphon to be treated. Ellie, on the other hand, was taken to a professional medical laboratory to carry out antibody extraction and research on the genoplasma virus.

Eight hours later, the genetic antidote to the virion was successfully developed. And under the authorization of Changwei, it began to launch globally.

Since the reversal protein molecule of the gene antidote takes time, it will not be immediately effective against zombies and mutants on the planet. Rather, it depends on the number and complexity of the gene strands of the variant virus, which determines the different extinction times.

According to estimates, the overall death time of the virus will take about 3 to 7 days. At that time, the planet's Resident Evil can be regarded as completely ended

! But nature is magical! Any species, including viruses, will have a strong will to survive and reproduce or multiply.

Countless zombies and mutated creatures seem to know that their end is coming. At the same moment, they all roared in the sky and began to riot!

They were originally scattered, as if they were connected by some cluster consciousness. Constantly gathered, and gradually formed an endless tide of terrible corpses.

They are like rancid black "oceans" that are pouring towards survivor bases and shelters around the world. Because there is a force that drives them, to infect all life that can be infected, so that the virus in the body can continue.

Suddenly, the rolling tide of corpses instantly caused countless expedition teams who went out to search for supplies. They were surrounded, pulled out, and in desperation, they committed suicide by swallowing their guns. The bodies of fresh flesh and blood were torn apart by the zombies, and the teeth gnawed on their skin, causing them to let out a terrified howl.

Meow, who escaped by luck, told all this. In an instant, the cats in the survivor base and shelter felt a chill and fear down their spines. It was as if the sky had fallen, and the end of civilization was imminent

! "It's over! It's all over! The world is about to be destroyed! After 42 years of struggle and survival, the curtain is finally coming to an end!"

Countless cats were organized, male and female, young and old, all began to be dispensed with weapons and firearms.

Boxes of well-maintained brass bullets were also removed from the storage. Usually, this kind of well-maintained bullet, the price of one, can be exchanged for a month of cat food for ordinary meow. Now they are giving each soldier 10 free of charge, ready to fight desperately against the incoming tide of corpses? I can't imagine it!

Many people trembled with fear, and their hands holding guns were a little unstable.

The zombie tide is advancing rapidly, and a large number of private strongholds and Lone Ranger's safe houses have been flooded by the corpse tide, and they are either eaten by the zombies or frightened, and all of them have fled to the nearest large base.

For this group of meows, the major survivor bases also did not refuse, and they all gathered to prepare for a decisive battle against the corpse tide!

An atmosphere of fear, despair, prayer, pleading, and determination permeated every stronghold. But

even so, there are still many meows who stand up and exert their personality charm to constantly boost their low morale.

As they said: "There are no gods falling from the sky, only mortals who stand up!Instead of making useless prayers, it is better to take up arms and fight to the end!We may be destroyed by the corpse tide, but it is not today!"

The appearance of the corpse tide immediately attracted Chang Wei's attention, and also made Chang Wei see the courage and determination of countless cats, as well as those.........

Chang Wei knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and every time he took a late step, a cat would be opened. By the time the antidote to the virus had worked, those large survivor bases would have been breached by the corpse tide.

This was not what he expected! Especially after witnessing the cats' flesh-and-blood speeches and rich emotions and sacrifices, he was even more sure that they were worthy of being saved!

"Matt, what are the ships we can dispatch now that we have free?" Matt

Horner replied, "Sir, in addition to some of the warships and their crews who are carrying out the tasks of producing, building, and rescuing the Wangs, the warships we can dispatch now are the 'Griffon', the 'Hyperion', the 'Queen of Glory' class, and the 'Dimension Spear'.

Chang Wei thought about it and felt that it was time to find some work for those Astartes who like to kill aliens. By the way, let's test the special rescue operation level of the Pioneer Titan Mobile Squad, as well as the performance of large ground mechanical units such as Thor when they cooperate with the Land Legion.

Isn't there a fusion strike on the way and "who's calling the fleet?" Come on

! End it all! It's time to show what a real dimensionality reduction strike is!