The first plug-in in the last days

"Of course, this is just a guess."

Yan Zhaozhu was shocked for a moment, but quickly shook his head and denied: "No, the timeline doesn't match."

Twenty years ago, Demier threw him on the streets of the United States to investigate prehistoric relics alone. At this time, Lingzhi just picked him up and raised him.

The timelines of the two people are not compatible.

But he immediately realized that other guesses might be outrageous, and the matter of mental power controlling the carrier may not be untrue.

Think about it, two people who claimed to be reborn appeared in this world, and they declared in unison that Yan Zhaozhu was a zombie king in his previous life.

What is the most different about Yan Zhaozhu from others?It is nothing more than a spaceship and a body of spiritual power.There is nothing on the spaceship that can control zombies, so what else could be the problem?

If he picks out one of the thousands of wonderful ideas for controlling zombies, he finds that mental power is the most reliable one.

When he was deep in thought, the red dot of the spacecraft's quantum communicator lit up. When Aku connected the communication, he heard Gao Han's calm and anxious voice: "Help me connect with Chief Yan."

"Here he is!"

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhaozhu came back to his senses.

"Something went wrong, City Z is reversed again."

"Oh, that kid Wang Jiashu has a good looks."

"It wasn't his subordinates who rebelled this time. Kang Xiaosi retreated to the south and never retaliated. It was the factory who rebelled this time."

Yan Zhaozhu became serious, "A military factory in City Z?"

He knew how terrifying Wang Jiashu's factory was. After the zombie wave near zs was resolved, only a large group of zombies remained in the factory. If all these zombies were released, it would be enough to create another wave of zombies!

"Yes, to be more precise, it's zombies." Gao Han took a deep breath from the other side, "If I'm not mistaken, someone is controlling those zombies."

As soon as the tide of corpses in city s was resolved, the tide of corpses in city z gathered.This time it was a real tide of corpses, wave after wave, wave after wave, endless and endless.

No matter how many zombies are hoarded in the factory, it is impossible to reach such a scale. It is obvious that someone is leading the way for the zombies in the distance.

Wang Jiashu didn't know what method the person who planned this disaster used to complete the zombie migration. He only knew that the entire Z city had been surrounded by an army of immortal zombies, and the order was supernatural, as if someone was behind them command!

Because of this unprecedented strange and transcendent order, it is impossible for this wave of zombies to be dispersed in batches like last time.Faced with all kinds of temptations from human beings, they remained unshakable, and firmly surrounded City Z into an airtight iron drum.

Wang Jiashu was standing on the city wall and looking down at the moment. The opponent had been besieging the city for three days. Unlike ordinary siege battles that required a lot of supplies to support, the zombie siege hardly consumed any resources. They just stood there quietly, time A long time is enough to make the whole city collapse without a fight.

Because what really brought panic to the city was not their strong force value, but the frightening cognition that "the zombies can be controlled".

Also standing on the city tower were many high-level officials of the military command organization. Among them, some people had already started to panic.

"Sir, what should we do now? If we surrender, it's impossible to win!"

Wang Jiashu said: "Surrender? Surrender to whom? Is it the zombie's ass down here?"

"This……"

"The other party must have a plan to surround and not fight. Since there are other masters behind the army of zombies, it is better to stand still and wait until they can't hold back and emerge." Wang Jiashu is certainly flexible, but he is by no means blindly weak. He knows that today he will This pair of knees cannot kneel down, because standing opposite is not his competitor, but the natural enemy of all mankind.

As if to express objection, as soon as he finished speaking, the orderly army of zombies outside the city began to have unusual commotions.

The densely packed zombies were originally spread out as a continuous black line, extending to both sides in everyone's field of vision, but now, the black line suddenly moved. At first, it was just a small disturbance, and gradually turned into a big fluctuation. Finally, The black line began to push forward, slowly but continuously.

Some timid people were frightened by the news: "This, this, are they going to attack?"

"No, if they wanted to attack, they would have attacked a long time ago. Why would they waste their time besieging the city for three days?"

It was useless to say more, the army of zombies who had been standing still outside the city of Z for three days finally sounded the horn of attack.

When the news reached Yan Zhaozhu via Gao Han, it was already a day later.

The zombies besieged the city for three days, and the attack passed for another day. During these four days, I don't know what method the black hand used behind the scenes, but they failed to let S City know the news!

Gao Han couldn't even imagine what the current City Z has become.

After Yan Zhaozhu hung up the communication, he pursed his lips and boarded the mech without saying a word. Shen Yonghui knew his intentions and sat inside and started the engine.

He squeezed his lover's hand, helped him put on the co-pilot's safety gear, thought for a while, called Mu Qing again, and ordered Mu Qing: "Go to the capital and send three shuttles and weapons to support the south... ...By the way, is the spaceship developing mirage weapons now?"

Mu Qing said: "There is a plan, but now there are only a batch of experimental products, which have already been sent to the capital."

"Transfer these weapons as well. The chief and I will go to check the situation first. You are always on standby."

"rest assured."

"Bam—"

The flames of war raged, the earth trembled, and the rampant loud noises sounded one after another, forming an ups and downs ensemble.

The zombies marched forward, howling, while the humans backed away.

Someone was standing on a turret in the inner city, holding up a loudspeaker and shouting hoarsely: "Shut the door! Shut the door! Shut the city gate!"

The soldier next to him stopped him: "There are still people who haven't withdrawn..."

Before the words fell, there was another loud noise.

The soldier looked up and swallowed all the remaining words almost with a feeling of shock.

The army of zombies is like a huge iron hoof, crushing the walls of the outer city of z city.

Although the sound of the city wall collapsing is frightening, everyone knows that once the sound stops, it is the beginning of the real darkness.

Because that would mean that the defense of the outer city of city z had completely fallen, and the remaining humans could only shrink back to the more crumbling inner city, waiting for the possible demise at any time.

All the entrances and exits of the inner city were silently closed amid deafening bangs.

Only high-level supernatural beings and heavy weapons were still fighting on the city wall, and the rest retreated to the strong military fortress under the official instructions.

Time passed by every minute, and the atmosphere became more and more tormented. The smell of sex in the air bombarded people's concentration and psychological defense. The zombies died together.

In the wartime headquarters, a group of people stood silently watching the overall battle situation.

Wang Jiashu is the most exhausted of all, but he is also the most unbreakable one.

He rubbed his brows and tried to cheer himself up, "Isn't it that City S has been notified, why haven't the reinforcements come yet?"

Someone next to him said cautiously: "I just received the news that City S has sent anti-aircraft forces to wipe out the zombie birds in the sky, but there are too many of them, they are afraid..."

Wang Jiashu waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to say any more.

I don't know what method the black hand used behind the scenes. This time, the zombie wave besieged the city for three days, and none of the bases around City Z received any news.It was not until the war broke out that they were alarmed belatedly.

It was not until after the war that City Z finally found a chance to send someone out for help.The south is almost completely under Kang Heng's control, so he had no choice but to seek help from City S. Fortunately, with this relationship, he was not afraid that City S would refuse to rescue him.

In fact, he knew very well that the current situation was that even if City S dispatched all its troops, it would be powerless to recover.

Command fell into an anxious silence.

Yes, silence.

It took a while for Wang Jiashu to realize that the earthquake-like collapse outside stopped, and the outer city of city z and the first line of defense of city z had been completely demolished by the army of zombies.

Not long after, the tip came, and the inner city defense line was about to lose its hold.

Surrounded by zombies, even the ground in the sky is about to be occupied, and a group of human beings who are powerless to fight are just fighting trapped beasts in the urn.

Despair spread step by step.

Finally, a loud roar sounded through the sky, completely crushing the crumbling defense line of City Z.

The horde of zombies spewed out the mouth of a bottle like a carbonated drink, and instantly occupied the outer area of ​​the inner city. Wherever they passed, the air of death boiled and boiled.

Wang Jiashu stood up, looked around slowly, and then grabbed an automatic rifle from the table next to him.

"Take your weapons and equipment."

"Sir..." Someone trembled, "Didn't you say that there is someone behind the group of zombies commanding, can we..."

"You can try it, I won't stop you." Wang Jiashu said calmly, "As for other people, if they want to fight with me, they can go to the battlefield, but remember one thing, as long as they are not dead, don't give up hope no matter what. .We still have rescue, there will be a turning point."

But everyone understands that even if the rescue arrives, it will be ruined in vain.

In the military command center, everyone came out in full force, using their bodies to form the last line of defense.

Wang Jiashu finished firing the last round of bullets and put the bayonet in front of the muzzle of the gun.He is thin and weak, so the so-called hard blow is just the strength of tickling.

Before he could take it back, a stench of cold wind passed by his side, and two zombies rushed from the side at the same time, his heart sank, knowing that he was doomed...

"Zheng-"

"Boom--"

"Bam—"

The turning point came at this time.

Wang Jiashu wiped his face, looked down and saw the splash of carrion and pus on his hands.He wiped them off quickly, for fear of getting into the blood along the wound.

The shadows cast in the air flowed over everyone's heads like a tide, they looked up in astonishment, and the next moment, tears streamed down their faces.

The three flying shuttles are like giant dragons dancing wildly in the air, coming with billowing roars, descending from the sky, and protecting their thousands of people.Followed by a dense, overwhelming array of helicopters.

The fully armed air force soldiers stood on both sides of the open door of the helicopter with their guns in hand, their stern faces were hidden in the shadow of the high altitude, but it made the crowd boil all of a sudden.

The zombie birds have been wiped out long ago. At this time, a huge array of aircraft is occupying the sky. They are gradually lined up and pass over the city of Z one by one. The volume is not very large, but the momentum is already overwhelming, as if the aircraft before the world is destroyed All into Noah's Ark in safe haven.

Wang Jiashu finally came to his senses, only then did he realize that all the zombies around him had been cleaned up.

The helicopter just hovered in the air and did not land. Who saved him?

He turned around slowly, ten meters away, the golden-red mecha had just lowered its mechanical arm.

He looked up, against the light, looking up, his eyes were stabbed by something, and through the blurred light spots slowly soaking up, it was as if he saw an inviolable god.