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Ishmael's face was filled with anger.
"We at Borui have monitored all the entry points and found no suspicious people entering. The zombies seem to have come from a bar. We are sending troops to suppress them. Please move to a safe area immediately."
Borui said nervously.
"Ok."
Ishmael quickly got up and got into the vehicle driven by Borui and headed to Borui's underground military base.
outside the bar.
As soon as a large number of soldiers arrived at the scene, they saw a stream of green acid falling from the sky. When the acid fell on the soldiers, it immediately made a sizzling corrosive sound. In less than a minute, the pale white bones were exposed.
"Call the armored troops over! Hurry up, these infected people are not something that ordinary soldiers can deal with!"
The captain shouted at the top of his lungs while shooting at the infected people rushing towards him with his rifle.
"But Captain, if we fire inside the city, we may accidentally injure innocent citizens!"
"If we don't stop them here, everything will be over!! This is a necessary sacrifice!"
Soon, rumbling tanks drove over, but due to the width of the block, only two tanks could hold the front, and the remaining tanks were blocked at the back. Even the soldiers fighting in the front could not retreat.
"Fire! Fire immediately and kill these infected people!"
The captain yelled into the intercom.
"But you haven't retreated yet. You will all die in such a close-range bombardment!"
The tank soldier warned sadly.
"If we let these infected people out, the whole city will be doomed! We can't let down Lord Ishmael's trust in us! There is no time to hesitate, ignore us and fire!"
The captain's roar made the soldiers who were firing around him feel depressed. Some of the soldiers turned around and ran towards the tank, climbing onto it in a hurry and fleeing to the rear.
No one wants to die, and not everyone is prepared to face death as resolutely as he is.
"Give our friendly forces some time to retreat."
The gunner in the tank still couldn't make up his mind.
The battle line, which was missing a lot of soldiers, quickly collapsed within a few minutes. The zombies swarmed onto the top of the tanks and chased the fleeing soldiers.
The captain who had resolutely gone to die before was now torn to pieces by the zombies.
With a loud bang, the tank's shells blasted the bodies of a large number of zombies without any hindrance, and black blood and debris instantly filled the entire street.
On the other side of the bar, Adya, who was the first to receive Mi Zhou's blood sample, had now turned into a burly zombie over two meters tall with muscular body.
He unexpectedly discovered that he still had some consciousness left.
The sound of the tank's shelling made him realize that he would be killed if he went out of the gate. Without saying a word, Edya slammed into the wall of the bar.
The long-range impact directly created a big hole in the wall. Edya quickly crawled out of the gap, and several zombies following him also crawled out with Edya. These people were the young zombies who had attempted to blackmail and rob him before.
But they were not as lucky as Edya, and each of them completely lost their minds.
"Revenge... Revenge!! Granddaughter... My granddaughter! Damn it!!"
Although Edja lost most of his sanity and consciousness due to his transformation into a zombie, his deep obsession with his relatives before his transformation still remained.
He was eager to seek revenge on the soldiers who had dragged him away.
At my current level of evolution, if I were hit by a tank shell, I would most likely die, so I had to infect more followers.
After establishing his target, Adya relied on his strong body after being transformed into a zombie to rush into a residential building. He could easily scratch a human with one claw, and the dirty blood and viruses remaining in the cracks of his nails quickly infected the civilians of the Novoslav Republic.
And because most of the Armored Group's main tanks were stuck in the bar district, for a while Adya was like a deserted person, infecting ordinary people and turning them into terrible zombies.
"Full of power!!!! Great! Awesome!"
He tore off a woman's thigh and took a bite of it, feeling the explosive power contained in his body, and Edya felt endless satisfaction.
Chapter 424: Negev: You, a tough guy, are teaching me how to do things?
At this time, the number of zombies following Edya and hunting humans has increased from the original few to dozens.
The young men who were bitten by him first had even begun to show signs of alienation.
The virus obtained from the imperial mutant Mi Zhou gave Edya a very high starting point. He even skipped the elementary and intermediate levels and directly became a high-level mutant, although the larger part was that he was able to maintain his self-awareness and some residual wisdom.
But an intelligent high-level alien is even more troublesome than an ordinary king-level alien.
When Borui's organization detected a large number of zombies appearing on several other streets, they realized that the situation in the entire city was out of control.
The infection spread so rapidly that when the troops arrived at the scene, they had to face four to five times as many infected people, and these infected people could not be killed unless they were hit in the head.
What's worse is that they don't even have fear. Their fearlessness of life and death and their near-immortality make these infected people very difficult to deal with.
However, it is impossible to use large-scale tactical killing weapons such as missiles within urban areas.
In the end, Borui had no choice but to order his troops to quickly transport the ammunition and daily necessities to the underground military base. The situation was far beyond their control. Now they could only protect Ishmael. Maybe there would be a chance for things to turn around.
Fortunately, the underground military base of the Novoslav Republic is a large nuclear bomb shelter that can defend against nuclear attacks. As long as it is blocked, the infected people will not be able to rush in.
Looking at the brutal, irrational, and fearless infected people on the surveillance screen, the members of Borui also felt a little uncomfortable. Although they were specially trained elite agents, their opponents in the past were basically humans, and this was the first time they encountered monsters like zombies.
"Why on earth would this happen? Why!"
Sitting in the core area monitoring department of the nuclear bomb shelter, Ishmael's heart was bleeding as he watched the tragic scenes transmitted back by the street cameras.
The people he cherished were killed by the infected.
Who on earth could do such an outrageous thing?
He would never have dreamed that the culprit behind all this was just an old man with half of his body buried in the ground.
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When the Republic of Novsla was in chaos due to Adya's active infection and people turning into zombies, Moyin opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
The sheets on the bed were even torn due to TMP's madness last night. He didn't feed TMP until the second half of the night.
After taking a shower and putting on a set of clean casual clothes from the system space, Moyin came to the restaurant area that Chuntian was in charge of.
"Good morning, Springfield. Give me an omelette with bacon."
Moyin, who didn't see Haruta, called out to the kitchen area.
"Ah, good morning, Commander. You are in luck today. Wow-chan is making breakfast for you personally."
Haruta came out from the kitchen area.
"Don't call me Wow-chan! Haruta, how did you learn bad things from him? Ah! Haruta, come in quickly, the pot! The pot is on fire!"
WA2000's panicked voice came from the kitchen. Chuntian gave Moyin a slightly apologetic smile, and then went back to help WA2000.
Moyin fell into silence.
But if you think about it carefully, we usually eat the delicious dishes made by Chuntian, 416 and Xiaoai, so it seems like it would be nice to change the taste occasionally.
Happiness seems to be obtained through comparison, and food is not just about taste, it also contains the humanoid's thoughts, so no matter what WA brings him this morning, he will eat it. With Haruta watching, it should be fine.
Ten minutes later, when WA placed a plate of still-wriggling black tentacle-like objects in front of Moyin, Moyin felt that he was still too young.
Haruta's eyes were wandering around, not daring to look directly at him, while WA had a look of anticipation on his face.
Hey, hey, hey, is she really going to ask me to eat this? ? ? ?
"Ms. Wow, can you tell me...what is this?"
"Takoyaki! Don't worry! They're already dead. The only reason they're moving is because the nerves inside are still alive. They're edible!"
WA2000 answered confidently.
"Ah this..."
Moyin knew that even if an octopus's nerves were still alive after a period of time after death, it would still move. He understood that, but the dish that WA2000 brought over felt like it had turned into another mysterious life form, and it didn't look like it was dead at all.
"Um, wow, I suddenly really want to eat instant noodles. I want to eat the instant noodles you make no matter what! So can you make me a bowl?"
"Hey, why are you eating instant noodles? That stuff is so unnutritious."
WA2000 rolled his eyes.
"Please, I really want to eat the instant noodles you made for me! I haven't eaten instant noodles for a long time."
Moyin looked at WA2000 with a pleading look.
"Ha... I really can't do anything about you. Fine, I'll make you some."
WA2000 looked helpless and walked towards the kitchen.
The moment WA2000 left Moyin's sight, a ball of blood flame ignited in Moyin's hand and devoured the so-called octopus dish on the plate.
Moyin and Chuntian seemed to hear a shrill and resentful wail, and at the same time a ball of black gas rose from the blood flames.
"Fuck, this really is another life form."
Moyin wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. It seemed that Wajiang's cooking skills had really reached the sky-high level, reaching the realm of divine power...creating another life form.
If this were done using faith points, it would cost at least several million to create a new life form according to one's own ideas. I didn't expect WA2000 to achieve this level with just his cooking skills.
Three minutes later, WA2000 came out of the kitchen with a bowl of instant noodles and placed it in front of Moyin.
"Hey, did you finish your takoyaki?"
"Ahh, um..."
Moyin felt a little guilty and started eating the half-cooked instant noodles. The noodles were really delicious.
"Hey, does it taste good?"
WA2000 asked with some anticipation.
"Ahahaha, I ate so fast that I didn't notice it. Well, actually I don't like seafood that much. If possible, make some noodles or egg fried rice for me next time. I like to eat these."
Moyin replied in a cold sweat.
"Huh!? Why do I have to make something for you?!"
WA2000 blushed and said proudly.
"Because I want to eat."
"Hmph, then, I'll make you egg fried rice next time when I'm in a good mood."