Human Light Umbrella

All electronic equipment failed again, even the digital display of the M41A, even the various aiming and lighting accessories attached to it could not be used normally.

However, the light source in the dense fog area is different from the outside world. Although the visibility has been maintained at about 20 meters, the brightness here is much stronger than the outside world.

Even so, the D-class personnel turned on the old-fashioned kerosene lamps prepared in advance and hung them on the tyrant who was walking at the forefront.

The kerosene lamp on Tyrant's body could be seen in the thick fog, which gave the D-level personnel in the middle and rear of the team a sense of peace of mind.

Moderate weight and compact structure.

Very nice gun.

D1999, who was walking at the end of the line, could not help but comment on the M41A in his hand while guarding the back of the line.

At present, Umbrella's M41A is sufficient, and the brood research team has also developed many derivative versions of pulse guns, such as the U8 of the pistol, or the pulse machine gun and so on.

D1999 chose the handy M41A.

Walking on the right-hand side of the street, he glanced at the living dead who were walking with him on guard not far away, and then looked at the thick fog ahead, and shook his head solemnly.

In this case, walking for ten kilometers on foot, it is very easy to encounter the ambush of those black monsters.

And according to the report of the guy named Price, the number of black monsters here is at least [-].

Thinking of this, D1999 clenched the M41A in his hand even more, and focused on observing the top of the low buildings and the alleys between the low buildings.

"father!"

? ? ! !

Suddenly, he seemed to hear his little daughter's cry for help.

"Father! Why are you not at home all the time! Why! If you were at home! Mom and sister wouldn't, wouldn't!" The younger daughter's roar became more and more clear.

"Hey, buddy, I'll tell you you're fine! Don't point your guns at your own people!"

Seeing that something was wrong with D1999, a D-level personnel stepped forward and wanted to inquire, but D1999, who was in high spirits, aimed a gun at his forehead.

"Huh." D1999 took a deep breath, and continued to be alert to the surrounding whispers:

"I'm fine, and, in this case, don't silently approach from behind."

"Okay, I'll pay attention. After all, I was just a gangster before, and I can't compare with someone from the army like you." The D-class personnel numbered D1247 said with a light smile.

"" D1999 didn't reply.

"I don't know if you heard the strange sound, anyway, I heard my brat calling." D1999 who followed D1247 said again.

""

"Tsk, I killed all the guys who wanted his life, and that brat dared to complain to me, Ma De! What about you, buddy, do you have a son?" D1247 nagged.

"" D1999 was silent for a moment, then unexpectedly replied: "There are two daughters."

"Haha, my daughter is doing well, she is much better than my son." D1247 laughed.

"Found the enemy!" The front suddenly shouted.

"Tattoo!!" and the crisp gunshot unique to pulse guns.

In an instant, the flames blazed.

"3 o'clock direction!"

D1999 also saw a giant black spider monster on the short building on the right, and while he yelled to remind him, he immediately raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

As for the living dead, they discovered the black spider monster before D1999, and immediately raised their guns and shot.

"Tattoo!!" The pulse gunfire opened wide.

"Boom! Boom!" The spider black monster suffered a dense low-intensity explosion.

"Roar!" The spider black monster roared in pain and evaded the attack.

However, the pair of eyes emitting a strange red light were staring at the living dead who could cause serious damage to it.

The living dead don't know what fear is, they only know to pull the trigger until they completely kill the black spider.

Even with mental preparation, most D-class personnel couldn't help but feel apprehensive after looking directly at the black monster.

But there are always a few exceptions

"Hahaha! Die! Die!" D-class personnel like D1247, who are fearless, can easily kill black monsters who pretend to be ghosts.

But at this moment, hiding in the dark, the ordinary black monster who had been in ambush for a long time suddenly launched a surprise attack.

Their goal is clear, and that is to eliminate the living dead at all costs.

They rushed towards the undead protecting the right side of the D-class personnel such as D1999 and D1247.

If you look down from the sky after dispelling the fog, it seems that there are endless black monsters stretching out their tentacles, completely surrounding this team composed of humans, BOW and clones.

Chapter 90 Charge to Death

"Huh! Huh!"

The piercing sound of tentacles protruding, brushed past D1999's scalp.

"Pfft!" The tentacles easily pierced the armor made of titanium alloy and penetrated the body of a living dead.

However, when the attacking black monster tried to retract the tentacle, it found that no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't move the tentacle for half a minute.

Just looking at the living dead who was penetrated by the tentacles, it seemed that he didn't care about the injury to his abdomen at all, and his left hand immediately held the tentacles that penetrated through his abdomen.

A vigorous tug back.

"Roar!?" The black monster hiding on the second floor let out a bewildered roar, but was dragged out by the living dead.

See here.

"Click!" D-class personnel such as D1999 and D1247 immediately raised their guns and fired.

"Roar!!!" Accompanied by the unwilling roar of the black monster, it was still in the air and couldn't withstand the attack, it spontaneously ignited, and finally turned into a pile of ashes and fell to the ground.

Can solve this one, there is still a steady stream of black monsters attacking them.

There is already a living dead soldier, pierced by the tentacles of several black monsters at the same time.

Even if this kind of penetrating injury is nothing to the living dead, the two fists are no match for the four, and the living dead was dragged into the fog by several black monsters.

Moreover, many D-class personnel have suffered casualties. Those who were penetrated by tentacles through the chest and abdomen were fatally wounded. Even if they were rescued by the living dead or their companions, they would not die.

"Puff vomit cough grass, die"

"Come on! Come on! Hahaha!"

But with a ferocity that was not afraid of death, the injured D-class personnel slumped on the ground, or leaned against the wall to fight back against the black monsters.

But the final result of these wounded people is either to die from serious injuries, or to be dragged into the fog by those black monsters.

D1999 couldn't see the situation at the front of the team clearly, but he knew that the team that was heading towards the city center was now stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

not like this.

There is only a dead end to stop here and defend.

"Hey!" D1999 yelled at the living dead: "Rush forward! Protect us and rush forward!"

""

The living dead didn't reply, but they still followed the advice to rearrange their formation and walked quickly towards the city center.

"Everyone! Our mission is not to eliminate these unclean ghosts! Follow the living dead to the city center!"

While roaring, D1999 replaced the M41A with a new magazine, then adjusted his figure to follow behind the undead, raised his gun and shot those black monsters who were trying to attack the undead.

"Hahaha! That's right! Guys, let's go!" D1247 was the first to answer.

Immediately afterwards, the team that had stopped at the beginning started again because of the move of D1999.

But the momentum of this advance is no longer as orderly and defensive as before, more like a suicidal charge.

Fortunately, the tyrants at the front of the team who are responsible for opening the way have not suffered any losses for the time being. They are definitely big killers for the humanoid black monsters.

Even those spider black monsters can't do much damage to the tyrant.

Although the living dead suffered some losses, they were still the backbone of firepower output, and with the assistance of dozens of D-level personnel, the entire team actually moved forward by about four kilometers.

As for the cloned cat face that disappeared from everyone's field of vision from the very beginning, until now, it is still able to jump forward from building to building to deal with the black monsters who are trying to attack the team.

But when the team was only two kilometers away from the city center, several giants made of a large number of black monsters blocked their unstoppable edge.

The height of those giants is almost 20 meters, and there are dense red light spots on their heads, which are very unfriendly to patients with intensive phobia.

!

Arrogant!

!

You will eventually become our rations!

The giant black monster also yelled words that D1999 and D1247 could not understand.

However, the shouting of the giant black monster was a sign of fear in their eyes, which also meant that they were close to their destination.

It's a pity that tyrants can't pose an effective threat to these giant black monsters.

The size difference between 3 meters and 20 meters is not something that T103 tyrants can deal with. Even if the windbreaker restraints are removed, the tyrants who take the initiative to enter the release state are not opponents of giant black monsters.

Moreover, the giant black monster was not the giant centipede that the trackers dealt with at the time, and the number was not even one.

In an instant, this "death" team was shattered by giant black monsters and countless black monsters.

Teams are divided.

D-class personnel and the living dead were forced to leave the spacious main road, and had to deal with the black monsters in the alleys between the buildings.

Shortly after.

A low-rise building less than [-] meters away from the center of Shekhba.

Two D-class personnel, D1999 and D1247, are hiding in a room facing east on the second floor of the low building.

The two of them squatted with their heads sticking out on the balcony and looked towards the cross street in the city center.

The dense fog in this area is relatively thin, and the visibility is also greatly improved.

Just look at the center of the cross street, there is a door that emits a strange purple light.

On the other side of the door is a barren land, and the sky is a hell scene like a burning flame.

In addition, the two of them also saw a large number of 2-meter-high humanoid black monsters, dragging the corpses of their D-class companions, lining up to pass through the strange door.

On the contrary, the corpses of the living dead, tyrants and cloned cat-faces were discarded by the black monsters at the side of the door, as if they disliked such soulless corpses.

When the team was dispersed, the two of them charged forward while taking advantage of the chaos, and finally came to this second-floor house.

Originally, they could still hear sparse gunshots and calls, but now there is a dead silence, which shows that the two of them may be the only survivors of the entire team.

"Dad! Don't leave me! Don't!" D1999 still had auditory hallucinations.

D1247 shook his head suddenly, it seems that he heard something.

Slow down.

"Man." D1247, who was staring at the movement ahead, said softly: "It seems that this situation needs a bait to lure those dogs away."

"" D1999 nodded silently.

"I'll come." D1247 suggested.

Hearing this, D1999 turned his head to look at D1247 in a little surprise.

"Oh, don't think of me too noble, man, you're on the other side of the door, and I tell you, if you can't solve the source of those dogs, I won't let you go."

D1247 said calmly.

"Okay." D1999 was not the kind of hypocritical person, and immediately nodded in agreement.

The next two left the second floor, bent down and walked quickly through the alleys, and finally came to the small courtyard on the west side of Cross Street.

"Take care buddy."

D1247 patted D1999's shoulder with a smile, then picked up the 12-caliber pulse machine gun, and rushed out of the courtyard to the south without looking back.