I'm invincible since the end of the world

After everyone reached a consensus, the command naturally fell to Lin Xinghai.

He first asked Jin Tong to take two people to lock the doors of the other two fire escapes and block them with heavy objects.

This is very critical. If the other two doors are not completely sealed, the zombies will rush in and the subsequent plans will be ruined.

In addition, he also asked all members of Sun Tianbo's team to hand over all the bullets on their bodies to him.

Lin Xinghai counted them and found that the average number of bullets left in the hands of these people was less than 20, so the 23 people had about 400 bullets in total.

Obviously, this is not enough to deal with all the high-level zombies. According to Lin Xinghai's investigation, among the more than 3,000 zombies, the number of high-level zombies is as high as 800.

Especially the group of zombies chasing Xie Shanyong's team, the proportion of high-level zombies is particularly high.

The reason for this is that Xie Shanyong and others used all their bullets to kill intermediate and ordinary zombies during their escape, and the ones left behind were naturally high-level zombies.

Now, the 400 bullets can only kill half of the high-level zombies, and the remaining half still need Lin Xinghai to do it himself, but this is also within his expectations.

After counting the number of bullets, Lin Xinghai selected two members from Sun Tianbo's team.

"You two will follow me later, and your task is to load bullets, is that okay!" Lin Xinghai said.

"No problem." The two quickly replied.

Sun Tianbo, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but say at this time: "That... Brother Lin, assisting in loading bullets, it shouldn't take two people so much!"

"I use the sweeping mode, 10 bullets per second, and it only takes 5 seconds to empty the magazine. If you can find a member who can keep up with my shooting rhythm, then let one person load the bullets." Lin Xinghai said lightly.

Sun Tianbo stopped talking immediately, and the two members who received the task, whose relaxed expressions froze instantly.

Without an automatic loading box, they needed to push the bullets into the magazine one by one. With Lin Xinghai's shooting speed, not to mention two people, even 20 people might not be enough!

Lin Xinghai seemed to be able to see what the two were thinking, and he comforted them, "Don't worry, I won't keep shooting. If you move quickly, you can keep up with my rhythm."

At this time, Sun Tianbo and Xie Shanyong, under Lin Xinghai's arrangement, asked their members to adjust the formation.

Since the three teams had never cooperated, some things had to be made clear.

Sun Tianbo's team was on the left wing, while Xie Shanyong's team was on the right wing. Lin Xinghai stood in the middle with the little fat man and Liu Miaomiao.

Of course, Liu Miaomiao's position was quite far back, and almost everyone protected the other party intentionally or unintentionally.

Protecting the doctor on the battlefield is something that everyone with a little combat literacy knows to do.

Lin Xinghai's position was slightly forward, but because he was temporarily positioned as a shooter, he was not standing at the front.

In front of everyone was a little fat man holding a huge shield.

At this time, he was full of vigor and looked arrogant, and he really had the momentum of a man standing alone against ten thousand men.

"Boss, don't worry, as long as I don't fall, I won't let a zombie get close to you." He said loudly with an expression of fearlessness. At the same time, he glanced at the crowd on both sides.

Seeing that the members of the two teams looked at him with admiration, he felt an indescribable pride in his heart.

And this is also a very normal thing. After all, in the eyes of those who don't know, the pressure of being at the forefront of the team is unimaginable.

Even people with defensive abilities may not dare to do this, because it is very likely to attract the siege of more than a dozen high-level zombies.

…

While Lin Xinghai was making the final preparations, Zuo Wenyao, the highest person in charge of the examination room, was in the command room, busy with Lv Wei, the colonel, and a group of staff.

Although their preparations were sufficient, the development of the matter was still a little beyond everyone's expectations.

"What do the candidates of this year do? Find a safe place to hide at night. Such a simple thing, but so many people can't do it." Lv Wei kept complaining.

If these were his soldiers, he would definitely give them a devilish training package that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

"These people have good talents, and they have just become gene optimizers within this year. It is normal that they don't have time for such training. Next year, we will set the registration conditions more stringent, and this situation will not occur." Zuo Wenyao said, rubbing his eyebrows.

At this time, a person responsible for collecting intelligence hurriedly walked into the command room.

"Commander Zuo, the number one seed is in crisis." The intelligence officer said anxiously.

"What's going on? Aren't they hiding well?" Zuo Wenyao said quickly.

The No. 1 seed is of course Lin Xinghai. These outstanding talents will be given special attention, and Lin Xinghai is naturally the top priority.

Zuo Wenyao remembered that the other party's hiding place was okay, and all the details were handled well.

An hour ago, when he read the routine report, the other party's hiding place was still normal, and they had successfully avoided 5 zombie groups.

And even if they were really discovered by the zombie group, Lin Xinghai's combat power that swept the same level was enough to deal with it. Why did they suddenly encounter a crisis?

"A team was chased by zombies, and then they fled into the mall. The number of zombies chasing them was huge, and the noise was loud, which attracted several zombie groups around. According to our estimates, the number of zombies besieging the mall will eventually exceed 3,000." The intelligence officer answered concisely.

Zuo Wenyao didn't know what to say for a moment.

And Lu Wei, who was standing aside, couldn't help but complain after hearing it: "Although this kid is strong, his face is not ordinary black! 3,000 zombies, this can be regarded as a micro zombie tide."

After complaining, he asked: "By the way, how many people are there in their mall now?"

"There are 47 people now." The intelligence officer said.

"He's dead, send someone to prepare for rescue!"

Lv Wei said, looking at Zuo Wenyao, "If he is forced to ask for help and withdraw from the assessment, with his current points, he may not be able to enter the top 10. It would be a pity if he can't even get a place as a special student with such talent. What are you going to do?"

"Who said he is dead? With his terrifying speed, can he not escape if he can't win?" Zuo Wenyao quickly calmed down and said lightly.

After a pause, he added: "Moreover, even if he stays there stubbornly and lives and dies with his companions, I will accept him as my personal disciple later."