Urban Black Technology Boss

Seeing that Tang Long didn't bother to pay attention to him, and led the marines straight to the stairs, Thompson swallowed and made a difficult decision.

He signaled his wife Lola to stay in the hall on the first floor, and he quietly followed behind the marines.

In this zombie-infested city, only by following this army can you survive.

If he can't reflect his value, the other party will leave them aside sooner or later, and they will die if they leave this building.

This Marine Corps is here to perform special missions, and Thompson is one of the shareholders behind the Berwick Technology Company. If he guesses correctly, maybe he can help.

Tang Long didn't notice Thompson's small movements. He was busy fixing the Huawei mobile phone on the armband on his left arm.

Without his orders, the B-team robot soldiers also ignored Thompson's presence.

Under Tang Long's command, two bionic drones flew up to the second floor of the building, one left and one right to the corridor on the second floor, and the monitoring screen was transmitted to his mobile phone in real time.

According to the pictures sent back by the bionic drone, Tang Long can easily command the robot soldiers to act like playing a war game.

More than 20 robot soldiers lined up in three rows, crossed Tang Long, and advanced up the stairs in a frontal formation.

The sound of dense footsteps immediately attracted the zombies staying in the corridor on the second floor, and these zombies turned their empty eyes to the stairs.

However, within their range of perception, no human targets were found.

The advantage of the Iron Legion was revealed. Even if the robot soldiers rushed into the corridor, none of the zombies rushed towards them.

Seeing this scene, Tang Long's heart moved, and he didn't order the robot soldiers to fire immediately.

He first divided team B into three teams, one team guarded the stairs leading to the third floor, and the other two teams formed up in the corridor one behind the other.

After all the robot soldiers were in position, Tang Long clicked the button on the phone screen and gave the order to fire.

Da da da--!
Rows of HK416 assault rifles began to discharge ammunition, and the orange flames tore apart the zombies, blowing off the heads of the already broken bodies.

In less than 30 seconds, more than a dozen zombies scattered in the corridor on the second floor fell under the hail of bullets.

However, the dense gunfire seemed to be a rallying call, and hundreds of zombies rushed out of the rooms on both sides of the corridor.

At the same time, a tide-like sea of ​​corpses appeared on the stairs, and countless zombies were attracted down from the stairs.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Thompson, who was hiding on the stairs, gasped and almost ran away.

In his opinion, even the most elite army soldiers would feel fearful in the face of endless waves of zombies.

You must know that the bullets in their assault rifles are limited. Once the bullets in the magazines are exhausted, when they change the magazines, the zombies behind will rush to them sooner or later.

If you are accidentally bitten by a zombie, you will die!
This is like the ancient infantry fighting against the cavalry charge, no one can withstand such pressure.

As long as the defense line is breached, the entire formation will collapse, and then the defense line will be lost, and the team will be completely wiped out. This is how all the guards in the city will be wiped out by the zombies.

However, to Thompson's incomparable surprise, the forty soldiers in the corridor all stood motionless and fired calmly and silently.

Even if a zombie rushed in front of them, no one took a step back or dodged a step.

These soldiers seem to have discussed in advance, very tacitly divided into two groups to change the magazines in turn, and the gunfire never stopped.

Da da da--!
The dense rain of bullets lasted for several minutes before the corridor on the second floor became quiet.

At a glance, the stairs and corridors were filled with corpses of zombies, and the ground was covered with sticky black blood.

Except for the sound of soldiers changing magazines, there was no sound in the corridor.

There was such a fierce battle that no one in the Marine Corps spoke.

You must know that the US army is mostly black soldiers, and all kinds of swearing and complaints are very common after the war.

Thompson looked at the soldiers in front of him with disbelief. The group of people in front of them wiped out hundreds of crazy zombies with zero casualties.

He turned his gaze to Tang Long in the middle of the crowd, with shock, astonishment, and conviction in his eyes but no doubts.

What kind of commander can make his soldiers truly fearless of life and death?
This group of marines stationed overseas is simply more elite than the special forces. No wonder they were transferred all the way back to downtown Newark to perform their missions.

"Squad B1 is moving forward, the target is 30 meters ahead to the right!" Tang Long looked at the direction indicated on the Rubik's Cube radar and issued the latest order.

A group of robot soldiers on the right side of the corridor immediately moved into action and quickly rushed into the room on the right.

Tang Long followed closely behind, and the remaining two teams stayed put and did not move.

Thompson wanted to follow up, but when he saw the marines stationed there out of the corner of his eye, he immediately dismissed the idea.

This group of marines was too difficult to deal with, and he would be in danger if he was chased away.

A moment later, Tang Long led the B1 team back to the stairs with a dejected expression on his face.

He searched carefully against the location shown on the Rubik's Cube radar, but also failed to find the cosmic Rubik's Cube fragments.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Thompson on the stairs, Tang Long said with displeasure.

There are too many secrets in the robot soldier, and he doesn't want outsiders to see it.

For example, robot soldiers are not flesh and blood at all, and they are not afraid of being bitten and infected by zombies, so they are not afraid of the impact of zombie waves.

If Thompson saw it, the other party would definitely think that these soldiers had been injected with anti-virus vaccines or something.

"That...are you looking for something?" Thompson asked cautiously.

Tang Long glared at Thompson, and said coldly, "I'm looking for something, and it's none of your business?"

"I am very familiar with this place. If I help you find what you want, can you send my wife and me to a safe area?" Thompson squeezed an ugly smile on his face.

"Well, if you can help, I will consider taking you with me when I leave." Tang Long thought for a while and said casually.

Thompson smiled and said: "No problem, I guess you are looking for the meteorite in the laboratory of Berwick Technology Company?"

In his opinion, the only thing worthy of the U.S. military sending elite troops all the way here is the extraterrestrial meteorite in the laboratory on the 21st floor of Berwick Technology Company.

Berwick Technology Company obtained a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite with a size of 1 cubic meter from the military. A special crystal was separated from it, and huge energy fluctuations could be detected with instruments.

The military has always wanted to use special crystals to develop new weapons, and it took several months without any progress.

Now that Newark has fallen, and Berwick Technology Company has been abandoned, it is unexpected that there are still people in the US military thinking about this special crystal.

"Which floor is the laboratory on?" Tang Long asked casually.