6450 kicked the zombie away, pulled out the screwdriver he had just thrown, and inserted it into the eye socket of the zombie who was struggling to get up, ending his struggle. His movements were as smooth as flowing water. After all, he relied on the T virus to unlock the genetic lock and the fighting instinct.
Already inspired.
"Are you dead? If you're not dead, don't hide." Lan Nuo kicked the toilet door, and then walked to the storage room without looking back, where there were a large number of firearms and ammunition.
Tom crawled out of the bathroom and followed behind the busy Lan Nuo: "Are you the helper invited by Ada? Why are you so powerful? Is she okay? Why didn't she come back? Is she safe now?
?”
Lan Nuo didn't look at him. He put on a tactical vest and hung the firearms and ammunition on his body skillfully: "Brother, stop licking. I just came to the gun store to pick up weapons.
If you are talking about a woman in red, she has probably run away and they don't want to care about you at all." Lan Nuo said, throwing a tactical vest to Tom: "If you don't want to die, bring more weapons."
Although Tom felt greatly shocked, he still put on his vest and quickly stuffed weapons into his body: "You seem to know something. What happened in this city?"
"As you can see, it is an infectious disease. The infected people will turn into walking zombies who can only eat people. If they are injured, they will also be infected. This disease has not yet fully broken out, but if you don't want to die, it is recommended to leave as soon as possible.
City." After Lan Nuo said this, he put his last tactical dagger into his pocket and left.
When Tom saw Lan Nuo about to leave, he quickly said: "Wait a minute! If you encounter..."
Lan Nuo didn't wait for him to finish, and then said: "I can't save everyone, let alone save a person who abandons his companions." After thinking about it, he added: "You are a good person, if you want, you can follow me.
I."
When Tom heard this, he hesitated for a moment, then ran towards the storage room: "Wait for me for a minute!"
A moment later, he was seen running out, his body covered with large and small hand grenades. This kind of thing is rarely sold even in gun stores.
Lan Nuo looked at Tom, who was wearing bombs, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Are you of Middle Eastern descent? I regret agreeing to let you follow me!"
"No, no! I don't have a hobby of self-destruction. I just think there's no harm in having a little more firepower." The grenade on Tom's neck, which looked like a bunch of garlic, had quite a lot of firepower.
"Okay! Help me plan an evacuation route. By the way, I need a car!" 6450 said to the intercom.
"The gun shop owner's garage has been opened by the Queen of Fire. You can drive that car, but there is a side mission. If you have the ability, you can try it."
Hearing this, 6450 came to the garage, where a very cool modified off-road car was parked: "That depends on what kind of side mission it is."
A response came immediately from the headset: "Your evacuation route will pass by a hospital, and Dr. Strange who works here is one of our rescue targets."
"Doctor Strange?"
"No, it's just the same name. Saving people is the task of combatants. However, the biological crisis broke out early and Operation Fire must start early. You have the right to refuse the mission. After all, this is not the responsibility of non-combatants."
Hearing this, 6450 kept moving, started the car, and asked at the same time: "Tell me about this doctor!"
There was silence on the other end of the headset for a moment, and then he continued: "Strange is a surgeon with superb medical skills. He works intensively for more than ten hours a day. He is the doctor who has completed the most operations in the hospital. Not only that, he also
He has advanced the cost of surgeries for poor patients many times. In short... he is a good person."
Lan Nuo tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, looked at Tom in the co-pilot, and then said to the headset: "A good man should not die in vain. I have accepted this mission. Please provide the coordinates and detailed information of the target."
"Okay! We will all remember your contribution to the organization." The operator pursed his lips and sent the information 6450 needed to his mobile terminal.
"Who are you talking to?" Tom looked at Lanno's headset curiously.
"My partner is responsible for providing me with intelligence support." Lan Nuo pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the car rushed out like a beast, with the operator's navigation prompts in his ears.
"There is a series of car accidents ahead. Turn left to bypass the accident site."
Hearing this, Lan Nuo turned the steering wheel so hard that Tom, who was not wearing a seat belt in the passenger seat, was almost ejected.
"The car accident just now...has the biochemical crisis already broken out?" 6450 looked solemn.
"Yes, a large-scale infection has begun, and a large number of zombies will appear on the streets next. Please close your car windows."
Lan Nuo looked at the map. He was at the edge of the city and had plenty of time to escape. Then he looked at Tom and said, "I will rescue someone in a while. You wait for me in the car."
"Don't underestimate people! I have weapons too!" Tom patted the gun and grenades on his body, looking more and more like a terrorist.
"Whatever." Lan Nuo bypassed the car accident scenes and stopped at the entrance of a hospital. At this time, chaos began to appear on the streets. Fires were coming out of the shops, and there were screams and growls everywhere. Doctors
The patients and patients ran out of the hospital one after another before they had time to change clothes. This was the area hardest hit by the biochemical crisis. Patients who became unwell after being infected with the virus gathered in large numbers, turning the place into an Asura hell.
"Damn it, you didn't say the situation here was so bad." Tom stared at the hellish hospital in Senluo and swallowed.
"If you're scared, just stay in the car." Lan Nuo jumped out of the car.
"Who said I was scared!" Tom also jumped out of the car.
Lan Nuo looked at his legs: "Aren't you afraid of why you are shaking?"
"Can't you be excited?"
The two of them rushed to the hospital against the flow of people. At this moment, their figures seemed to overlap with those in their memories and in the media's promotional videos. In peaceful times, there were also a group of unknown heroes who always rushed against the flow of people.
Going to the most dangerous places, they use their bodies to block the ruthless water and fire, guarding the peace of the place.
Tom didn't know when his legs stopped shaking, and he felt like a hero now.
Bang!
A zombie with teeth and claws was shot in the head, and Lan Nuo's voice came from beside him: "What are you doing standing still? Are you waiting to be bitten?"
"Oh!" Tom raised the gun awkwardly and pulled the trigger unfamiliarly. Fortunately, the zombies were even more clumsy. Even with a random sweep, he could knock down a few.
Lan Nuo touched up the zombies one by one: "Where is Doctor Strange? Is he trapped?"
"On the third floor, No. 304, the situation is more complicated, and the target refuses to cooperate."
Lan Nuo frowned, and he and Tom went all the way to the third floor. When they turned left, they saw the house number 304, and on the house number, the operating lights were still brightly lit.
The door has been opened, the medical staff have run away, and only one person is busy sweating profusely under the shadowless lamp.
"I won't leave with your people! My patient hasn't completed the operation yet, I can't leave him alone!"
Lan Nuo blocked the door and said coldly: "The biochemical crisis has broken out! No one can save you if you stay here, you can only be buried with him!"
"Your tissue is really amazing!" The doctor did not raise his head and kept focusing on the wound: "But I will not give up on my patient. You may think that it will be difficult for him to survive after I complete the operation, but do you want to
However, before lying on the operating table, what good hope does the patient hold for recovery, and have he ever thought about the despair of the person who was abandoned on the operating table? Guarding this hope and protecting people from this kind of despair is
It’s your duty as a doctor. Let’s go!”
"Damn it! Why did you choose a lunatic target for me!" Lan Nuo punched the operating room door viciously, leaving a clear fist mark on the metal door, but the doctor's hand didn't even shake.
