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Chapter 256 Airbus A380

"Boom..."

Finally, the first living corpse was run at the front, and the largest truck was hit and flew away. A smelly black liquid spattered on the windshield of the truck, but the solid iron bumper did not move at all.

, not even deflated, the young truck driver and the two men on the co-pilot roared together, their eyes became more and more fanatical, whether it was the steering wheel in their hands or the shiny steel gun, they were all

Holding tightly, they would roar excitedly every time a living corpse was knocked away, as if they were no longer ordinary soldiers, but a group of unbeatable gangsters who were extremely eager to kill or be killed!

The sound of "dong dong" was heard constantly, and the two heavy-duty cargo vehicles went hand in hand. They had already turned on all the lights, even the ceiling lights in the two cabs, so they could clearly see the cars next to them.

His companions, like himself, had crazy and ferocious expressions on their faces, and their red eyes looked fiercely at the road ahead and the piles of living corpses.

The accelerators of the two cars were almost pushed to the bottom by their drivers. If they still had the strength, they would not be able to trample through the carriages. The living corpses were knocked away by them like bowling balls, and died.

When they couldn't die anymore, the six men in the two cars felt that even if they were to be buried here today, then they were good enough. It was so damn good to kill living corpses like this!

"Da da da..."

There were loud gunshots from behind the big truck. The men on the passenger seat of the big truck stared hard and lowered the windows without hesitation. They put their rifles on the windows and started shooting, but they only killed them.

After more than a dozen living corpses, they quickly realized something was wrong, because there were no more living corpses in front of them for them to kill.

Just as these men were puzzled, the intercom hanging on the rearview mirror suddenly roared, and Lao Wu was heard yelling in his unique Shandong accent: "Big guys who clear the way, big guys who clear the way, you guys

Where can I charge these bastards? Do you want to drive to the moon? Come back before I can!"

"Puch..."

The drivers of the two large trucks stepped on the brakes heavily at the same time, and the huge inertia rushed forward forty or fifty meters before they came to a stop. Several men with guns in the car had already fallen to the ground.

Gourd, but they ignored their dizziness and hurriedly got up and stretched their heads to look behind the car. They looked at the empty road behind the car. Apart from them, half of the car was gone. A man said stupidly: "

Where are they? I/cāo...we overcharged!"

Of course they overcharged. Even in a densely populated market town, they stepped on the accelerator and hit the highway at 120 to 30 yards. Seven or eight minutes was enough for them to pass through the town and plunge into the unknown.

What place has come?

"Didn't you say there are tens of thousands of living corpses?" The driver scratched his head with questions in his mind and looked at the equally dumbfounded companions beside him. The driver in the big truck on the left was smarter and shouted immediately: "Damn, there are no living corpses.

Isn’t it better? Come on, let’s go carry the flour, I want to eat gnocchi for breakfast tomorrow!”

The two big trucks turned around in a panic, but they couldn't tell but they were immediately startled when they saw that they were already two or three kilometers away from the market town, and they could still be seen in the distance.

With the lights soaring into the sky and the deafening gunshots, these men also understood that they must be cleaning up the remaining living corpses, otherwise Lao Wu and the others would definitely not ask them to go back.

"Stop...stop quickly..."

The driver who was making a U-turn was suddenly slapped carelessly by his companion. The driver, who had no idea what was going on, hurriedly stepped on the brakes, but before he could ask, the big truck behind him jumped up and hit him.

On their butts, luckily, since they were just starting out, apart from two flat pieces on the front of the car, the glass was not broken, but the men in the car behind gave up and jumped out of the car to yell.

"I'll do it! Are you crazy or something? You suddenly braked. Do you want to commit murder? My head is bruised!" A man who jumped down from behind covered his red forehead that was hit by the glass, and his face was full of tears.

He angrily slapped the door of the truck in front of him, but the truck driver ignored him. Instead, he stretched out his hand from the car, patted his head, and quickly pointed at his side.

The two cars happened to be parked on a downhill road, surrounded by a row of low and dilapidated houses. Behind the houses were empty farmland. The man who was slapped on the head forgot to get angry and subconsciously looked in the direction pointed by the driver.

Through the faint moonlight and the residual light of the car, I only saw a huge object lying there darkly. The mountain didn't look like a mountain, and the building definitely didn't look like a building, because neither the mountain nor the building looked that big.

It has a strange outline, it is round, and there is a slanting sheet-like object sticking straight into the sky.

"What the hell is that thing?" The man looked there with a confused face. After identifying it for a long time, he couldn't identify it. But as the driver of the car took out a strong flashlight and suddenly turned it on, shining it directly at the object, the man

He immediately shouted out loud: "Fly... a plane, it's a big plane!"

What was in the farmland was a white passenger plane. To be precise, it was a passenger plane that had crashed a long time ago. The passenger plane landed on its head, with its body tilted and its butt in the air. There were about one-third of the plane from the head.

A huge cross-cutting crack made the entire plane look like a white pigeon with its head broken off, but the head and tail were not torn too far apart. The gap was only two or three meters, so except for one broken head

Apart from the wing and the crack, the passenger plane did not look too miserable. Common fires did not appear here. I have to say that this is an amazing miracle.

Several men blinked and observed, and the truck driver who rear-ended them was the smartest one. He put the truck in reverse gear and directly put the truck on the edge of the farmland. Two high-wattage light bulbs and bright fog lights immediately illuminated the surrounding area of ​​the aircraft.

The snow was white and the tiles were bright, and the other truck driver followed suit and turned the front of the car very quickly, illuminating the plane and the surrounding living corpses clearly.

"One, two, three, four... thirty-six living corpses!" A man stood on the edge of the farmland and counted the living corpses wandering near the plane. He looked around again and made sure there were no more living corpses.

He asked: "What should we do? Can't we go over and take a look? The food on the plane is all aviation food, and it can last for a long time!"

Six men stood at the edge of the farmland and looked at each other. One of the men elbowed the driver and said, "Old Wang is right. If the flour mill is full of flour, the clothes and jewelry the women asked us to bring will be enough."

It’s not easy, there must be a lot of salutes on this plane!”

"Then let's go up and take a look. There aren't many living corpses anyway!" The driver nodded, but after thinking about it, he ran back to the car and took out the walkie-talkie. He held the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Captain Wu, Captain Wu, we are here

A large plane that fell down was found here. There are not many living corpses around. Please go up and check it out!"

This is the conditioned reflex that Lin Tao brought to them after training, because he repeatedly emphasized that they are no longer an individual, but a united group, and no one can make regulations in this group.

Any other actions or small actions must be requested except in emergencies.

There was silence on the intercom, but it was Lin Tao's figure who sounded on the other end. He said on the other end: "I agree to go up to check, but be careful. There may be many living corpses on the plane. Report any situation immediately!"

"Yes, Mr. Lin!" The driver straightened his body subconsciously. They were actually not willing to tell Lin Tao directly when reporting the matter, because in their hearts they always thought that was their leader, and they would definitely be a little nervous talking to the leader.

, so when these men have something to do, they will go to Lao Wu and ask Lao Wu to convey it on his behalf.

After answering, the driver hung the walkie-talkie on his waist. Needless to say, several other men picked up their weapons and prepared to fight. But when the driver saw that one of the men was carrying a shield and wanted to get on the plane, he immediately became angry.

He hit him on the head and cursed: "Are you stupid carrying a shield? How can you climb a plane while carrying a shield?"

"Oh, that's right!" The man carrying the shield suddenly realized that there was no need for gunfire control here. Bullets were flying everywhere in the flour mill, and living corpses had already been attracted, so the bullets could be released at will.

"Da da da..."

After the man threw his shield, several people immediately surrounded the living corpses in a fan shape. They jumped down from the farmland and the gunshots started thundering. Although they didn't have Lin Tao's accurate shooting skills, they couldn't kill one with four or five shots.

After just one encounter, the living corpses fell to the ground like wheat. The seven or eight men who survived didn't want to waste bullets, so they took out their machetes and easily dealt with them with a few cuts.

"A380? What do you mean? Can it seat 380 people?"

The men stood under the crooked plane, stupidly raising their heads to look into the cracks. It was not until they were on the scene that they truly felt the hugeness of the plane, because just the landing gear that was smashed to the side was already too big for them to touch.

At the end of the day, although the model of the aircraft was marked on the tail fin, none of these guys knew that what was in front of them was the so-called giant in the sky, the largest passenger aircraft in the world, the Airbus A380!

"There must be more than one, right? For such a big guy, one or two thousand people can probably fit in the aisle!" A man scratched his head. In his mind, the cockpit of an airplane should be similar to that of a train, at most.

If it's more luxurious, standing tickets are definitely available.

"Damn it, according to you, if the place is full, wouldn't there be a thousand or two thousand living corpses waiting for us inside?" A young man looked at his companion who had never flown in a plane in shock.

Subconsciously he took a step back.

"How can there be so many people? I haven't heard from previous reports that the aircraft industry is also in a recession, and the planes can't fill up all the seats... Uh, but even if they can't fill up all the seats, there should be hundreds of them, right?" The truck driver held a gun and asked the same question.

Also a little dumbfounded.

"What should we do? Look at these living corpses that we killed, they must have fallen from the cracks, which means there are definitely living corpses inside! Can we... still not get up?" The driver who rear-ended the car was still confused.

asked hesitantly.

"How about we fire a few shots into it? If there are living corpses, they will definitely be attracted. If something goes wrong, let's run away. The car is still running behind us. What are we afraid of?" The man called Lao Wang

He thought about it and said.

These men were also very straightforward people. They couldn't think of any other way, so they picked up their rifles and started firing into the plane. However, after a while, the living corpses in the plane did not fall out, and there were screams.

But it was loud.

"Stop, stop quickly, it looks like a human being, a living person!" Lao Wang quickly stopped the men from continuing to shoot. Naturally, the men heard the sound and looked into the crack in surprise. However, the crack was due to the angle of the fuselage.

The problem is that it is still quite high from the ground, and the torn edges are very sharp. It is very difficult to climb with bare hands without a rope or ladder.

"don`tshoot!don`tshoot!wearecivilians..."

As soon as the gunfire was heard, an extremely trembling man's voice shouted, but he said a lot of English that the men couldn't understand at all, leaving them, Monk Zhang Er, even more confused.

"Hey? There really is someone here, and he's a foreign devil! What's going on? Which of you can speak English?" Lao Wang scratched the camouflage training cap on his head and instinctively looked at the young driver next to him, because he was the only one who had boasted about him.

He is a serious college student, and he has the highest academic qualifications among all the men.

"Uh..." The driver who rear-ended him blinked, as if he understood that it was time for him to behave. He coughed slightly and shouted at the top of his voice: "You... are talking about word a, do you understand word a? Don't.

We can’t understand the bird language!”

"Don't... don't shoot, we are all civilians..."

Soon, the Chinese language familiar to the men rang out, but it was replaced by a woman who was trembling when she spoke. Then, a white flag that seemed to be made of a bra tied out stretched out from the crack, swaying vigorously in the wind.

"Damn, you are civilians, are we just bandits?" Lao Wang immediately sneered, but the presence of living people on the plane proved that there were no living corpses. He immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "We won't shoot anymore, there are people above you.

How many people are there?”

"One...one hundred and fifty-eight!"

The woman who just spoke spoke again. Just when the men were shocked at how there were so many people, she finally exposed half of her head very carefully. Maybe it was because she saw the uniform camouflage training uniforms on the men. This woman

He immediately shouted excitedly: "Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, are you here to rescue us? We have been waiting for you for a long time! Woo..."

"Huh?" Seeing the woman crying with excitement, several men scratched their heads in confusion. How could they become comrades of the People's Liberation Army? When they looked at each other, they suddenly realized that it was because of the training uniforms on their bodies.

However, Lao Wang, who once only served as a militiaman, thought for a while and still held up the most iconic Bayi bar and said loudly: "Yes, you are all saved, uh, that... our large army just

We are stationed in the town ahead, come down quickly!"

"Oh, thank God..."

"Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, we have been waiting for you so hard..."

"Oh~ I knew you would definitely come..."

As soon as Lao Wang finished shouting, countless furry heads stretched out from the cracks. His face was full of excitement, and there were all kinds of exclamations, but they were all happy that he was finally rescued.

"Comrades of the People's Liberation Army, please give way, we are going to open the emergency hatch!" The woman who shouted earlier was probably a flight attendant. She was wearing a red flight attendant uniform and leaned out half of her body, forcing a happy smile to face the old man.

Wang and the others waved their hands, and a moment later, an emergency hatch in the middle of the plane popped open with a bang, and two yellow inflatable life ladders drooped down from it. They saw the gas filling up more and more, and they landed in the farmland.

It turned into two inflatable slides.

"Friends, don't panic, go down one by one in the order of women and children. Remember to raise your hands upwards and keep your legs together..." Two more stewardesses appeared in front of the cabin door. They haven't forgotten yet.

Taking the responsibility on his shoulders, he conscientiously guided the passengers who couldn't wait.

One after another, people jumped off the plane on the slide. As soon as they saw the energetic and armed men, they immediately went up excitedly and gave them the most passionate hugs. The women also did not hesitate to give them kisses and raindrops.

Kisses like kisses fell on all six men's faces, which made several men feel deeply honored but also very embarrassed. After all, they were not the People's Liberation Army. They just wanted to know if there was enough food in them.

I don’t know what the expressions of these people who thought they had regained their lives will be like when they know the truth.

Soon, it only took about ten minutes for all the more than 100 survivors on the plane to get off the plane. Only then did the men see clearly that these people were not only old and young, male and female, but also a considerable number of foreigners.

, blond Europeans, bearded Middle Easterners, it was like a small United Nations in front of them, but without exception, these all looked haggard, as pitiful as refugees.

"Thank God! Praise those of you, thank you for saving me! God will bless you forever!" A handsome European guy with brown hair jumped down last. From the sound of his voice, he seemed to be the first one to speak in English.

The man, it’s just that his current Chinese speaking is very blunt, and I don’t know if he just learned it on the plane, but as soon as he got off, he gave the men a warm hug one by one, and his eyes were full of excitement.

tears.

"Damn, I believe in Guanyin Bodhisattva, don't change my faith randomly!" The driver, a college student, pushed the European away with a cold look on his face. The European didn't take a shower for who knows how long, and he smelled like a fox.

The smell almost knocked him out.

"Haha, you must be the special forces! So... can we go join your main force? We are almost dying of thirst!" The handsome European guy laughed happily without minding it, his face was full of incomparable joy.

expect.


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