mist [unlimited]

Pocket drones the size of bees flew away from the windows and hovered over the city. During the flight, real-time images were transmitted to the communicator during monsoon rains, and then projected into holographic images for observation.

"There are still survivors in the city." Zhou Mingxuan pointed to a screen, "Look, there is thick smoke here!"

On the screen, the face of the city is gradually revealed.

The dilapidated streetscapes and damaged roads remind everywhere that civilized society has disappeared from this city.Like the area they are currently in, other streets have only traces of zombie activity.

"There must be survivors, didn't we almost get hit by that space car just now?"

When Li Chun said this, he couldn't hide his anger and regret.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the space car, Brother Wen wouldn't be injured like this... I really couldn't do better then!"

Ji Yushi said: "I reminded you a little late."

Li Chun opened his mouth and said, "Consultant Ji, I didn't mean that."

"Okay, he didn't mean that either."

Song Qinglan used the binoculars to look at the location Zhou Mingxuan pointed out.In the camera, three or four people are stacking fuel into a large blue iron drum on the roof of the building, and a huge "SOS" is written on the ground with white paint, and it can be seen that they are calling for help.

"There are survivors who are waiting to die."

Not far away, the black wall that swallowed everything stood quietly.

There are zombies in the front and a black wall in the back. These people are just like them, barely surviving in the cracks, and maybe they don't know when they will be finished.

As far as the eye can see, countless zombies are coming out of various buildings, communities, subway entrances and other places.In the absence of "prey" of the same kind around, these zombies act like ordinary people, walking neither fast nor slow, just wandering around aimlessly.As more and more zombies took to the streets, at a glance, the dense crowd of people was as lively as New Year's Eve in the past.

Song Qinglan observed for a few minutes, then frowned: "These zombies still retain their social habits?"

Zhou Mingxuan took a look through the binoculars, and also noticed this: "It's strange, they went home and slept, and they got up early in the morning to go shopping?! They really love life!"

On the other side of the black wall, the sunlight flooded the entire city.

Song Qinglan looked at the drone screen during the rainy season, her stern face tensed, thoughtful.

When she was at the park management office, Song Qinglan used a saber to poke open the eyelids of the administrator's corpse to observe it. It was the closest time, and the muddy gray-white eyeballs of the corpse suddenly appeared in Song Qinglan's mind, and he suddenly figured it out: "It's light. "

Everyone looked at him.

Song Qinglan said: "We arrived here at 4:[-] in the morning. Except for the homeless man, we didn't encounter large-scale zombies on the road until the sun came out—"

Song Qinglan didn't need to say much about what happened next.

The first wave of zombies that the team encountered came from the first ray of sunlight shining into the city.

"Look." Song Qinglan pointed at the drone screen, "Zombies tend to gather. Many of the places where they come out are underground passages, subway stations, buildings, etc. Most of these places are brightly lit all night."

"I hypothesize that the virus invades their optic nerves and damages the eyeballs. They can't see clearly, so they have a strong reaction to light. In addition to sound and smell, they will instinctively follow their own kind to chase places with light and brighter light."

Hearing the captain's analysis, everyone was enlightened.

Li Chun looked up at the bright crystal lamp in the hall, then walked over and turned off the lamp.

Everyone acquiesced to this behavior.

But then another problem arose.

Ji Yushi said: "If these light-chasing zombies can barely be called light chasers, what is the meaning of the dark chasers mentioned in the mission objective?"

This question is currently unresolved, and no one can answer it.

Zhou Mingxuan thought for a while: "Then is it safer for us to go at night, and these things will go back to the lair by themselves at night?"

"Not necessarily." Song Qinglan said, "Not all zombies will gather underground, and some will stay outside. Compared to light, these zombies are more sensitive to sound and smell. Forget that we were in the corridor just now Is there a fierce battle here?"

Li Chun: "That's right, they are blind, but they are fast!!"

Song Qinglan said: "The most important thing is, no matter how we look at it, we can't wait that long."

In the hall, Duan Wen was still in a coma.

As a top priority, they had to find a pharmacy to get medicine for Duan Wen to reduce the inflammation, otherwise, let alone his legs, they might lose their lives.

Song Qinglan is a very active person, in a short period of time he has already sorted out his thoughts.He zoomed in on the bird's-eye view of the current building: "Besides, it's actually very beneficial to us now."

"Just now Tang Le and Zhou Mingxuan took a look around. Apart from the unusable elevators, there are four fire escape stairs in the Runjin Building."

"The corridor on the left is blocked, not to mention the one we came up just now, so there are only two options left, maybe the situation is better with that one."

"Go down the fire-fighting stairs and you can directly enter the underground passage—almost all the zombies are on the streets now, and the underground is safer than the ground. The underground passage connects to the main road, and this is the ground exit."

Song Qinglan drew a green line on the holographic map and quickly analyzed it.

"According to the real-time situation transmitted by the drone, we can take the route with the least number of zombies and find the pharmacy or hospital as soon as possible after exiting from the ground exit. This is the ideal way to break out. The only problem is: which fire exit to choose."

Li Chun: "Choose one of the two, 50% winning rate."

Zhou Mingxuan elbowed him: "Why don't you say that 50% of them are wrong and they will die?"

Li Chun looked at Tang Le, and blinked at Zhou Mingxuan: "Old Zhou, you are wrong, people always think of the good!"

Just as he was talking, the drone screen suddenly flickered, and the screen went black.

A prompt appeared on the projection: [Warning, the drone is offline]

"Fuck!!! The black wall is moving!!" Zhou Mingxuan went to the window to take a look, and cursed angrily, "We have to hurry up!!"

Everyone was surprised.

Sure enough, at some point, the black wall spread out silently and moved to the location of the convenience store street. Not only did the drone "eat" it, but it was about to move over!

Originally, there was a few minutes' time difference between the pictures sent back by the drone and the maps needed to be generated synchronously. God knows they just had a plan, and it was really raining overnight!

Song Qinglan couldn't help but patted the table.

I checked the storage situation during the monsoon rain: "It's okay, I have written down the road map, and I can draw the nearest pharmacy and hospital."

"The hastily scanned video data, the distribution of countless streets, can you draw?" Song Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly, holding back her anger, "Are you a little more confident?"

Ji Yushi looked at the black wall, and then at the time on the communicator: "What if I draw it?"

Song Qinglan: "..."

Knowing that he was in a hurry, Ji Yushi went on to say: "You don't need to draw so much, it's enough to draw the most suitable route. Give me 5 minutes."

Everyone: "???"

Advisor Ji is crazy? !

It didn't even take 5 minutes to finish drawing during the monsoon.

At first everyone thought he was just talking. After all, how could a person remember all the unfamiliar routes and the road conditions on each road.But as the map became more and more complete, and the southeast, north, and west directions were seamlessly connected, Ji Yushi's sketching action without thinking made everyone secretly startled and did not dare to underestimate it.

When the road map was fully displayed, Song Qinglan quickly scanned it, and then sent the road map to everyone's communicator in groups, and hurriedly said: "Let's go separately, and if we get separated, we will meet at the agreed place. Pass the pharmacy, and if the situation permits, Under the conditions, try to find bandages, anti-inflammatory drugs, splints, etc., there are not too many. When you see a black wall, you must run as hard as you can. Zombies are nothing in front of the black wall."

Everyone: "Know!"

It was dark outside the window, the black wall covered the skylight, and it was about to be overwhelmed.

Zombies gathered in the building, and it was even worse outside the street. The Seventh Team had never reached such a point in the two years since its establishment, and it reached a dead end before it knew it.

Li Chun: "Tang Le and I will go to the southeast corner!"

Zhou Mingxuan said with a gun on his back: "The captain, me and Advisor Ji, take the old man to the northeast corner!"

"Fucking PU-31, fucking black wall zombies, I'm going to die, remember to write an address when you burn the paper!" Li Chun wiped his eyes, and the big boy's face was resolute, "Burn two more!" sister!"

"Go away, you are not afraid of being laughed at by Advisor Ji."

Li Chun cursed: "Hey, maybe Advisor Ji also asked to burn the macho."

People shoved him.

Even Ji Yushi didn't feel that this group of people was dishonest.

He raised his eyes and looked at Song Qinglan, how did the other party bring out this group of people under his hands?It's not as annoying as he imagined.

"Okay, brother will burn you eight."

In the public channel, Duan Wen's voice suddenly came.

Hearing that he woke up, everyone was shocked when they walked quickly to the dimly lit hall after the lights were turned off!

Except for the dark red blood stains on the sofa, there was no trace of Duan Wen!

Song Qinglan realized something: "Duan Wen!!"

Duan Wen was no longer frightened by the captain's shouting. He continued to say in the public channel: "I have a fever, and I will die if I go out. Why don't you make some contribution. What kind of fucking mission is this, tsk."

There was noise from Duan Wen's communicator.

What was that sound? Everyone could hear it clearly.

"Brother Wen! Where are you?!"

"Where the hell did you go, old man?"

Duan Wen said: "Young girls are chirping, I will save you time."

"There's no need to leave separately."

"Captain, this road is blocked, take the fire escape in the northeast corner, hurry up, the black wall is coming."

The sound of chaotic footsteps in the corridor came through the communicator.

"Ho ho-"

"Bang!" The gunshot rang out.