Gently pulling up the gun bolt and turning on the safety, Edward looked at the rear door of the cabin that had been opened and waved. The two Alpha special forces soldiers behind him immediately rushed over, pointing the AK-M assault rifles in front of them, bending their waists to the extreme.
Quick small steps occupy both sides of the cabin interior.
"You need to hurry, we don't have much time!"
From the loudspeaker in the cabin, the pilot's voice came out quickly, along with the sound of the transport plane restarting. The extremely powerful engine inside the cabin vibrated rapidly, causing a roar and smoke, as if it was about to rush out impatiently.
This runway returns to the sky.
"Woo-"
The armed pickup truck was controlled by an Alpha special soldier. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed out with the Browning heavy machine gun. Behind him, Edward and Kratos ran side by side, while Levsky held his arms behind him.
The RPD light machine gun was carefully aimed around.
"No enemies!"
"Safety!"
Below, the Alpha soldiers on the armed pickup truck shouted loudly. They formed a semicircular defense formation around the door of the transport cabin. With the addition of the thick Browning heavy machine gun, even if there were thousands of zombies
If they come over, they won't pose much of a threat for a while.
With this set of firepower, even if he is besieged by less than 500 zombies, Edward believes that he can easily open a gap and leave calmly! With two light machine guns and one heavy machine gun, the firepower can be said to be extremely powerful.
!
"Good luck to you!"
When Edward got off the transport plane, the driver's obviously relieved voice immediately sounded from the internal speakers. Almost at the same time, the transport plane began to drive forward slowly on the runway. The huge body finally moved lightly under the urging of the engine.
Leaving the runway lightly, roaring back to the sky.
"So scared?"
Levsky glanced at the transport plane that was already like a big bird in the sky, frowned tightly, looked at the empty runways around him, and felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, which made him involuntarily tighten his grip on the RPD light machine gun: "Even the airport
There are no staff, what the hell is going on?”
Every airport will have a large number of airport staff to assist in the take-off and landing of aircraft, especially such large military transport aircraft, which require a lot of assistance personnel to help with landing to prevent tragic consequences.
"Looks like we're in trouble!"
Kratos turned his head, aiming the RPD light machine gun in the distance. A figure was walking over with a strange look, holding something in his hand and holding it tightly to his chest. He smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Look at that costume, it seems to be a police officer."
The police on board?”
"The police don't know how to act like this!"
Liukov narrowed his eyes slightly and took a few steps forward. Looking at the figure swaying left and right as he walked, he raised his AK-M assault rifle and walked forward. After walking three meters, he slowly stood still and looked.
Looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, he shouted: "Stop, otherwise we will shoot!"
"Gu...stop...lu...lu..."
The figure was walking staggeringly, and the thing in his hand had been seen by everyone. It was a single-barreled shotgun. He was holding it tightly in his arms. He watched Edward and the others slowly stand up, tilting their heads and talking vaguely.
What he said: "Oh...huhu..."
Liukov stared at the man closely, pointed the AK-M assault rifle in his hand at his head, and slowly said: "Your Excellency, please stand still so that we can conduct a routine inspection." His eyes were filled with emotion.
He looked sharp and showed no sympathy for civilians at all, especially when the man dressed as a policeman in front of him was holding a single-barreled shotgun!
"Liukov, don't come near him!"
Edward was behind, looking at the man dressed as a policeman through the protection of the soldiers. There was no blood on his pale face, but his mumbling mouth looked strangely red, especially those two pairs of eyes that seemed to have pinkeye.
It made him even more worried.
"Huhu...come closer...don't come closer...huhu...come closer..."
After hearing Edward's words, the man finally raised his head and focused his gaze on Edward. The pale color extended to his neck, but there were countless black blood vessels leaking out of his neck. With his movements, it seemed that he was
Squeezing something.
"Oh, God, this is so disgusting!"
Kratos said softly, watching the man pull out the M9 pistol on the side of his thigh, turn on the safety, point the muzzle forward, and gently touch Levski behind him, and said slowly:
"What do you think that is?"
"Definitely not human!"
Levski also responded with cold words. Without moving Makarov on his waist, he placed the RPD light machine gun directly behind the armed pickup truck. He directly jammed the lower seat of the light machine gun with a steel plate and aimed through the gap sight.
Ahead: "Or a puddle of rotten meat!"
"Who...who are you...huhu...gu..." The man who looked like a policeman tilted his head and looked at Edward, scanning everyone's faces one by one. There was no expression on his pale face, and he just stared with scarlet eyes.
He looked at everyone, and then gave a firm smile: "I am SHIELD...a peripheral member of the Canopy Division...Gulu...Lu...it seems that the ones I want to answer...are you..."
"Are you the one who responded?"
Edward frowned and looked at the pale face of the man in front of him. He squinted his eyes in confusion, especially the thick black blood vessels in his neck, which made him unable to let go of his already extremely strong vigilance: "So, what do you think about this mission?
, Do you understand?" Edward asked.
"Huh...Lulu...this time...karma...mission..."
The man suddenly laughed in a low voice, and many undetectable black filaments appeared on his originally pale face. He turned his head back and forth, from his left shoulder to his right shoulder, twisting the black blood vessels in his neck until it trembled: "
Kaka…are they…snort…those viruses?”
"You are already infected!"
Edward swallowed softly, looked at the man in police uniform in front of him, took a deep breath, raised the M4-A1 assault rifle in his hand, put it tightly on his shoulder, and aimed at him through the gap, coldly
Said: "Looking at how you look now, you are a patient infected by the virus!"
"No...it's not a virus...it's the power!"
The man suddenly raised his head, spoke a relatively complete sentence, stared at Edward with scarlet eyes, disgusting saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth involuntarily, and the black filaments on his face began to grow thicker, just like a dozen earthworms covering his face.
His face was completely covered: "This is... god-like power!"
"Damn it, back off!"
Liukov yelled, watching the man start to move forward again, frowning at him tightly, the AK-M assault rifle in his hand was ready, because the man in front of him was about to close the bottom line in his heart!
"Bang--"
The crisp sound of gunshots instantly filled the surroundings. The man who was advancing suddenly paused. A black hole the size of a finger suddenly appeared in the middle of his eyebrows on his face that was originally showing a sad smile. A burst of black blood and gray brains splashed out from behind.
As the body fell heavily, it covered the airport runway more than half a meter behind him.
"Kill the initial virus infection ×1 and gain 300 points."
A slight mechanical sound rang in his ears, and Edward slowly put away the M4-A1 assault rifle on his shoulder. The faint smell of gunpowder smoke still filled the surroundings. Looking at the slightly twitching body, Edward said softly: "In the future,
When you see such an infected person, the best way is to kill them immediately."
"Of course, to deal with certain things, simple body attacks are no longer effective." As he spoke, Edward knocked on his forehead, looked at the soldiers around him and said slowly: "The best way is to just blow the head off!
"
According to the memories of past lives, the nerves of humans infected by biochemical viruses can no longer transmit pain. On the contrary, the desire for hunger will make these guys pounce directly on them and eat fresh human flesh to satisfy them forever.
A belly that won’t heal.
However, Edward, who is well aware of the movies in his previous life, also understands that as the center of the virus, the head is still the best and most obvious weakness, no matter what kind of mutated biochemical monster it is.
"Don't let them get close, or you will become the same."
Edward looked at the airport that had become silent around him, beckoned everyone to return to marching status, turned his head slightly, looked at the pool of dark blood mixed with gray brains on the ground, and added to the explanation to the soldiers: "This virus is epidermis
If you apply a small wound, the chance of infection may be greater than 80%!"
"This is really bad news."
Liukov slowly carried the AK-M assault rifle behind his back. Looking at the body that was no longer shaking, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Even the powerful Alpha Special Forces would have doubts about this kind of thing.
scruples.
But he doesn't have much fear. The Alpha Special Forces gave him not only a tenacious combat awareness, but also powerful and precise shooting skills. Even if such an infected person comes to him, he will probably suffer
A range of strikes from assault rifles to tactical knives.
"Go to the terminal first. All personnel should be alert and report dangerous targets!"
Edward looked at the silence around him and walked in front first, striding towards the two-story terminal not far away. To complete the task in this unfamiliar environment, he still felt that it would be a good idea to find the map of the town.
idea.
However, the agreed responder turned out to be such an infected person, which covered Edward's heart with a thin veil, and the transport plane pilot's fearful voice and behavior as if he was running away only made this veil even more thick.
On several floors, especially in an airport that is supposed to have good security measures, the silence is so disturbing!
"Checking ammunition, skirmishers forming around armed pickup truck."
The closer he got to the terminal, the heavier Edward's heart became. He took a deep breath and gave a quick order, while the seven Alpha Special Forces members behind him, as well as Kratos and Levski, immediately took action!
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