Undead Chapter 78: Chapter78
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Looking forward from the windshield of a military aircraft, the strong light reflected Sinan's rapid drop from the night sky, disappearing into the darkness like a meteor.
Someone shouted: "He jumped!"
Zhou Rong put down the binoculars in silence, only listening to Lieutenant General Zheng’s roar on the radio hoarse in the wind: "The first task is to bring the antibody carrier back! We must capture it alive! Take it back to the South China Sea as soon as you find it! Clear! ?!"
Twenty special forces behind the cabin swept back and looked at Zhou Rong, and Battalion Commander Kong Zi whispered: "Team Zhou..."
Zhou Rong took a long sigh: "I'm clear."
He then hung up the radio, picked up the parachute bag and walked to the hatch.
The lights in the rear cabin are dim, and every soldier is covered with equipment, and there is silence except for the rumble of the plane.
Zhou Rong looked around at the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "I won't say anything extra. After going down, everyone will gather at the launch site of the signal bomb, do you have any objections?"
"No!"
Zhou Rong nodded: "Very good." He opened the hatch first, and jumped cleanly.
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The wind whizzed through Sinan's ears, raising his short hair and collar all up, and then "Bang!" The parachute opened automatically, and the free fall suddenly stopped, slowly drifting towards the invisible man. Towering trees.
The sound of the waterfall passed under the feet, and then far away, the smell of the forest was rotten and salty.
Si Nan pulled out his saber to cut the parachute rope, and the timing was extremely precise. In the next moment he took off his whole body, fell into the dense canopy of the tree, hit and fell between the branches, grabbed a few extra-thick branches to stop his figure, and hung steadily in the air.
He held the weight with one hand, and with the other hand he took out the monocular night vision lens and put it on. The right eye suddenly became a large area of dark, dark green and light green intertwined.
Looking up, more than 20 parachutes from military aircraft poured out, like dandelion seeds floating to the ground.
Looking down, the trail of zombies and long wailing echoed everywhere in the deep and vast woods.
"It's really exciting," Sinan murmured, letting go, and falling to the ground, two zombies threw out from behind the tree when his toes touched the ground. The one in front was kicked and collapsed before he even touched him. The breastbone, Fei hit the tree trunk and there was no movement. The junction between the chin and the neck at the back was pierced by a military three-edge|stabbed straight, and the brain burst out. When Sinan drew his knife, it thumped to the ground.
Triangular|With a stab, flesh and blood splashed to the ground.
Si Nan returned the knife and scabbed, and walked forward, suddenly there was movement in the distance behind him, and then—
DaDaDaDaDa! Da Da Da Da!
The rain of bullets rang through the woods, and the search and rescue team landed, attracting a large number of zombies!
Although pheromone inhibitors have been used, the fresh flesh and blood of more than 20 special forces men and women is as vivid as a searchlight in the middle of the night to the zombies. The zombies within a few hundred meters are like evil ghosts in the dark night fighting for sumo. A few people didn’t even have time to put on the night vision goggles, and they opened fire in a hurry. fly!
Zhou Rong stepped forward steadily while shooting at the same time. Along the way, the zombies staggered on their backs, their limbs stomped into muddy flesh under their feet. Immediately he pressed the headset microphone, and the roar that was amplified thousands of times resounded through the mountains: "Si Nan!"
"I know you are here! I saw the parachute!"
A hundred meters away, Sinan stopped.
"Come back! Go with the big troops! You can't do it alone!!!"
Si Nan remained silent, standing behind the rock, the tall silhouette in the night seemed to melt into the shadow.
"...come back," Zhou Rong sank: "Si Nan, come back to me."
His ending sounded a little sad, and there was a deep, unconcealable anxiety and worry. Sinan listened intently for a while, then suddenly shook his head and laughed: "You are wrong, Zhou Rong."
The trace of regret in his words was drowned in the gunfire of the fierce fighting as soon as he spoke, and he could not hear anyone except himself:
"Before I met you, I was always alone...I have never been a burden to anyone."
The gunfire continues, the howls of the living dead have become increasingly sparse, and the battle on the airborne troops is almost over. Sinan no longer stayed, pulled out the assault gun backhand, and dived into the night.
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After the Black Falcon team was attacked, the South China Sea contacted two groups of search and rescue teams, but the terrain of the canyon was complicated and the primitive jungle was dense. The first group of people were forced to turn back without touching the place. The second batch of reconnaissance battalions entered the approximate missing area, but did not find the exact address of the attacked camp, and had to give up the search and rescue because of the heavy casualties.
It was nearly five in the morning.
Looking through the night vision goggles, countless light green figures wandered aimlessly among the trees, while Sinan swiftly walked through the towering canopies, leaping over the top of the zombie's head, acting as agile as an ape. If the Hollywood film industry is not finished, he might be able to shoot a few Monkey Man 123 and Super Monkey Man 123 with his inspiration.
Waterfall.
Si Nan swayed the tree branch, and the electric light and stone fire locked the faint sound of water coming from the front. No snake would have his pliable waist. Before the zombies gathered under the tree, they almost jumped out against the canopy.
He also remembered it when he heard the movement while parachuting—when Chuncao was talking with Zhou Rong, there was a vague rumbling sound of water near her, which should be a waterfall.
As long as there are not three steps, one small waterfall, five steps, one big waterfall in this pit gorge, follow the sound of water, and you can find the crashed camp!
The water vapor in the front is getting heavier and heavier, passing through the woods of the heavy rock, suddenly the waterfall crashes and drops of water rushes toward the face.
Si Nan climbed to the top of the tree and pulled out a military binoculars.
This is the lowest place in the middle of the in-line canyon. A medium-sized waterfall crashed down with splashing snow and fell into a deep pool at the bottom, splitting into two rivers leading to the winding valley. Sinan adjusted the focus of the telescope continuously along the woods on both sides of the river, and the sudden movement stopped-hundreds of meters away on the river bank, the rocky beach was bumpy and messy, scattered with objects similar to marching packages.
He didn't hesitate at all, just like a snake slipping from the canopy to the bottom of the tree.
Hundreds of meters of rugged and difficult mountain roads he rushed in just two minutes. At this time, the darkest time before dawn has passed, just like the ink becomes shallower after mixing with water, the valley and the river are slowly outlined A dark gray shadow appeared. Sinan panted and stopped on the rocky beach, staring at a few leftover bodies not far away who were still wearing ragged camouflage uniforms. After a long time, his Adam's apple slid violently.
He stepped forward, shaking his hands, turning the corpses over one by one, looking at their faces and chest plaques that were so decomposed that they were unrecognizable.
Each time he opened one, his heart was severely grasped by the invisible claws, then loosened slightly, and then tightened ten times, a hundred times before opening the next one. The cycle went back and forth until all the bodies were examined, and Sinan sat down on the ground, and it took a long time before he felt his heart slowly start beating again.
No 118, no one he knew.
He took a sigh of relief, dragged the corpses together neatly, took off all the nameplates and put them into the backpack-the steel piece with the bugle was a proof of sacrifice. Then he got up and looked around, followed the obvious footsteps on the ground, and walked into the clearing in the woods, where the devastated camp was finally revealed in front of him.
The crushed tent, the extinguished bonfire, the stumped limbs, the deadly head...like scenes of silent and tragic pantomime, unabashedly spread out under the gray sky at dawn.
Every inch of land soaked in blood is silently showing how cruel facts it has witnessed.
Si Nan's brain is almost blank. It took him nearly half an hour to piece together all the stumps and heads, collected all the nameplates from near the camp, and compared them one by one in his hand. After correcting it twice from beginning to end, he finally fell to his knees like collapse, his forehead against the salty mud, and he let out a long sigh.
He did not believe in gods and Buddhas, and responded with contempt and ridicule to the cross. At that moment, he could not help but chant in English from his heart:
"ThankGod."
Immediately he couldn't help but smile at himself, and lightly laughed at himself: "...It really is a temporary hug."
Si Nan got up and walked out of the camp, trying to wash his hands in the river.
However, he just got up and walked a few steps, suddenly sniffed his nose sensitively, and smelled an unobvious, but extremely strong smell to him from the front——Si Nan passed a trace of doubt in his heart and followed that Taste walked to the woods, stepped over the bushes under her feet, and suddenly stopped.
His pupils were uncontrollably shrinking slightly, and he finally understood why the zombie wave would attack the camp at night.
——The corpses with four strange faces are piled up under the tree, with their stomachs broken and their internal organs turned out. In this kind of weather, they have begun to rot, showing an extremely strong smell of Alpha pheromone mixed with foul smell.
But there were no signs of biting or scratching on the corpse, and the limbs were relatively intact—they were killed artificially.
Someone used cruel methods to laparotize the four soldiers, pile them up near the camp during the night, and use strong Alpha pheromone to attract the zombie tide!
This is really cold-blooded.
Si Nan took a few steps backwards and took a deep breath to calm down. He pressed the vague guess in his heart and wanted to go forward to examine the corpse carefully, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of what the dim sky light reflected in the mud not far from the corpse, and the faint light flashed out.
It's a steel nameplate with a thin chain.
Si Nan stepped forward to pick it up. For some reason, when his fingertips touched the cold steel, his heart was beating wildly, as if his mouth was about to spit out of his throat, until he opened the front of the nameplate.
That is a series of familiar numbers.
Si Nan's hands began to tremble, and his eyes looked over from the string of numbers one by one, as if suddenly he couldn't recognize the simplest Arabic numbers.
1180610
——Yan Hao.
Si Nan slowly knelt on the ground, his mind was empty as if he hadn't thought of anything, and he remembered a lot in an instant.
The B military region base, the two teams were separated, Yan Hao stepped forward and hugged him tightly, standing in the rail tunnel and turning his head and smiling.
On the fleeing river bank, Yan Hao sat in the sparkling sunset, plucking up the courage to tentatively grasp his hand.
Yan Hao, who is a little sad and always very gentle, Yan Hao who always considers others, and Yan Hao who stands in the sun and fights with his teammates and laughs heartily...Finally turned into a rooftop. In the middle of the night when the wind was whistling, the figure curled up in pain with choked tears.
"The antibody can't be given to you, can I pay you my life?"
——I will pay you my life, Sinan?
Si Nan tremblingly clenched the nameplate, the sharp edge even cut into the palm of his palm, but there was no pain. He tried his best to suppress the hot and sour gasp, arched up, and pierced his fingers deeply into the blood-soaked mud.
Wow----
It took two seconds for Sinan to realize the movement. When he raised his head, the bush was shaking more than ten meters away, and something hurriedly left.
That's human!
"Hey!" Sinan snapped: "Stop!"
The man ran away to the distance, Sinan felt a cold evil fire rushing to his head, got up and chased him out!
At this time, the sky is still dark, and the night vision goggles are almost out of use. It is the worst time for visual conditions. The man moved so fast that he couldn't see the shadow in the dense woods. For several times, Sinan could only use his voice to determine the direction; the two flew over the fallen dead wood and the unexpected rocks, like cheetahs and antelopes chasing each other. Reluctantly chasing after a cigarette for full time, Sinan suddenly stopped, then hugged his head and rolled on the ground, "Bang!" A bullet passed by!
Si Nan cursed silently, and after dodge into the tree, he fought back brazenly!
The silent woods were instantly shrouded by the assault|gun bombing, and the trunks splashed and the bullet shells burst into chaos. The other party obviously did not expect Sinan to be equipped with such a high firepower, and after firing a few more shots, he immediately turned off and hibernated, and the intensive gunfire suddenly stopped.
Smoke of gunpowder drifted slowly, Sinan leaned back against the tree, his sight shifted backward, and slightly narrowed the sharp arc of his eyes.
He knows that the other person is also waiting and observing.
The confrontation is as if the bowstring is gradually being stretched to the limit, and the woods are almost terribly quiet.
One kilometer away, in a forest clearing.
As soon as the gunfire sounded, Zhou Rong put down his binoculars, jumped to the ground from a three or four-meter-high tree, got up and waved, without turning his head back, and ordered: "A firefight occurred at nine hundred meters ahead at 11 o'clock. Chase."
Twenty special forces stood at attention solemnly: "Yes!"