Mission Red Alert: Legend of the Last Days

Chapter 61 Cleaning Up the Hotel
"Be careful, pay attention to your side!"

"Scheming, can you hack the cameras here?"

"No problem, it's an absolute piece of cake... that's it."

"Okay, let's go!"

Deng Jian led the crowd up the stairs. The hotel's power system was out of order and the elevator couldn't be used, but the camera still worked.

The hotel was very quiet, as if it had been cleaned. There were no zombies or dead bodies on the floors, corridors, or stairs. The surrounding area was quiet and dark. The bright beams of six flashlights shone around, making it even more eerie.

Deng Jian did not search floor by floor. He only looked at the security door at the end of the corridor. If it was broken, it meant that the inside had been captured. Even if there were no zombies, the possibility of people existing was not high.

Search from the first floor up to the ninth floor of No.20. At this moment, Haixin who was beside him wanted to push open the security door, but found that the door was locked.

"There are people inside!" Deng Jian decisively chose to break through the door, and the glass was shattered with a "snap", which was very loud in the dead corridor.

Soon the surroundings returned to deathly silence, and Haixin raised his voice: "Excuse me, is there anyone inside?"

Probably after hearing the shouting, he was sure that the person who came was a human being. In the corridor, a door slowly opened, and in the darkness, a gaze stared at everyone closely.

Not long after, the tightly closed doors slowly opened, and the chaotic survivors came out one by one.

"There are quite a few survivors here!" Deng Jian was surprised that there were so many people.

However, it seems that few of them are worth saving.

"Which unit do you belong to?" A middle-aged man came over. He was fat and white, with a beer belly, and he knew that he was an official.

His gaze didn't show much gratitude, and he just said in an orderly tone: "Call the headquarters quickly, I am here with the Minister of Provincial Affairs..."

However, Deng Jian didn't even look at him, which made him very angry: "Hey, did you hear me? Call the headquarters quickly, I am here with the minister of the Ministry of Finance."

Deng Jian smiled coldly, not even interested in talking, he just turned his head and left.

The middle-aged man was anxious: "Hey, did you hear me?"

Survivors around were anxious, Deng Jian's appearance ignited the fire of hope in their hearts, but at this time, Deng Jian left as soon as he said, which made everyone anxious.

Haixin jokingly said: "Do you think we are here to save you? You didn't even look in the mirror, and you ordered our general in a tough tone, thinking you were a high-ranking official? Pooh!"

The middle-aged man's face was ugly, and the others also reacted, cursing at the middle-aged man one after another: "What time is it and you are showing off your official authority!"

What's more, Deng Jian was afraid that Deng Jian would abandon them, so he punched the middle-aged man in the face fiercely, and cursed: "They came to save us, but now you have offended them!"

As he spoke, he punched again, and the middle-aged man's entire nose sank in.

The middle-aged man roared angrily: "My wife is the chief of the bureau, and I am also the city leader. How dare you beat me!"

Before he could finish speaking, the survivors had rushed forward, punching and kicking, venting out the depression after the outbreak of the end of the world.

The middle-aged man finally realized that this was the end of the world, the end of the world without politics. He begged for mercy: "Please let me go, please..."

This group of survivors included men and women, old and young. Deng Jian looked at these people carefully and calculated how much profit they could bring.

"General, what should we do? Is it appropriate to bring so many people to Russia?"

"What's inappropriate?" Deng Jian knew what he was doing, "I want them all to make profits for me, I'm not the savior!"

An old man who looked a bit old looked at Deng Jian and said, "Young man, why are you here?"

Everyone looked at Deng Jian.

"It's for a mission, I can't say the specifics."

"Then, if you don't mind, the old man and I will go together to open his eyes. In this way, even if he dies, he will have no regrets."

Now, there was another commotion among the survivors.

Deng Jian nodded: "It is possible, but I will not keep useless guys."

"Comrade, we are starving to death, do you have any food there?" The survivors were eager.

Deng Jian said lightly: "Yes, but I want you to help me hunt zombies! Whoever can kill one, I will give him half a piece of bread!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed. They originally thought Deng Jian was the savior, but now, he wants everyone to die?

"This...brother, are you kidding? Hunting zombies? This is clearly for us to die."

"That's right, zombies eat people, why do we hunt them down?"

Everyone was talking, but Deng Jian smiled lightly: "When will you be so hungry, come to me for bread again! But you must have the crystal nucleus of the zombie's brain."

After speaking, he walked to the window and signaled to the soldiers waiting outside, gesturing them to come in.

More than 100 people quickly occupied the two floors very close to Deng Jian and rested inside. Although the thick fog outside had dispersed a little, the visibility was still very low and it was not suitable to move forward.

Deng Jian no longer cared about these survivors and took Li Yanbing into an empty room.

"Uh, it's really comfortable." Deng Jian fell down on the Simmons bed all of a sudden, still resting on Li Yanbing's thigh.

"Get up! You crushed me to death!" Li Yanbing patted Deng Jian's head, "How long has it been? You are so heavy, you still have to crush me to death in the future?"

"It's okay, you'll be fine after getting used to it for a while." Deng Jian answered very rudely, leaving Li Yanbing speechless for a long time.

Li Yanbing leaned against Deng Jian's arms, but her face became more and more red, because Deng Jian's magic hands kept taking advantage of her waist.

"Does it feel good? Doesn't it feel good?" Li Yanbing felt a little helpless and slapped Deng Jian's hand away.

"What's wrong with letting me touch it? I won't have children."

"You, you, you..." Li Yanbing was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Afterwards, the familiar screams came out, and the soldiers who understood these routines were already familiar with it, and no one paid attention to it.

"Ma'am, please spare me!" Deng Jian begged for mercy, clutching his swollen cheeks.

"Don't call me madam! Call me my wife!"

……

In the morning, Deng Jian walked out of the room again with dark circles under his eyes, but it was not a big problem.

The thick fog outside has dissipated, and visibility has recovered quickly. Deng Jian knows that he can start on the road.

The survivors rushed forward one after another: "General! Let's go together! Don't leave us here!"

Deng Jian did not object: "Go find the car by yourself, I only give 15 minutes, we will leave when the time comes, no one will wait!"

(End of this chapter)