I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

In Tokyo, on a bustling street, a black van was taken from an underground garage outside the two streets of Takeda Pharmaceutical Building.

According to the intelligence collected by the ghost agents, today, the Ministry of Defense led the transfer of t virus data in Takeda Pharmaceutical. In order to ensure that nothing is lost, the transfer operations include not only the Intelligence Department of the Japan Defense Agency, but also the Cabinet Intelligence Research Office directly obeying the Prime Minister and the second division of the Ground Self-Defense Force.

But on the day of the transfer, their clumps were unexpectedly low-key.

In addition to the black van, all the energy of the Japanese intelligence agency was used to divert cia's attention.

Takeda Pharma, president of Takeda Pharmaceuticals, is missing, and the Defense Minister has already counted this account on the heads of Americans. In his view, no one else can have this strength except for cia, which can be kidnapped out of the country by the Japanese gods.

The news that they tried to cover up the disappearance of Tanimura was also the first to leak from the newspapers of California, thousands of kilometers away, and it provided evidence for Zhong Guyuan’s speculation.

However, the Japanese government did not realize that they were staring at them.

Just as the black van opened the garage, two hundred meters away from the van, a white car parked at the door of the clothing store followed with a slow movement.

"The target has left the garage."

"Roger that."

At the end of the communication, Shinno white squinted at the screen on the right arm, and confirmed the position of the black van through the screen from the drone, and kept it at a distance of three hundred meters without any slowness. It is now within the city centre and is not easy to use. Just wait until the car drives to the target street...

Xinyebai’s mouth twitched a smile.

By the way, Xinyebai is just the name on her passport. Her real name is Zhu Yu, from Michigan.

She has helped Jiang Chen many times, and is one of the older agents in the ghost agent. In order to ensure that nothing was lost, after the cruise ship incident, Jiang Chen dropped her to the Japanese country to plan the action against Takeda Pharmaceutical.

The red light is on and Zhu Yu stops the car.

The black van continued to drive towards the vacant location, but she was not in a hurry. Because from the beginning to the end, the van did not get rid of the drone surveillance.

But at this moment, the sudden change happened!

A Mercedes-Benz car that came on the road suddenly slammed the steering wheel, broke into the retrograde lane, and slammed into the black van without warning.

No one can respond without being caught.

The Mercedes-Benz was obviously modified, and the black van was knocked over.

The crowd screamed and fled, but the **** had just begun.

boom!

The fire picked up from the car and instantly engulfed the black-painted van and the nearby crowd. The flying debris scraped the passers-by, blood and broken limbs on the street. The vehicles that were suddenly braking hit together. The vehicles that were too late to avoid hit the shops next to the road. The sudden explosion completely smashed the traffic on this road.

Zhu Yu, waiting for the traffic light, looked at the fire in the screen and stunned for a while.

Soon, she responded and entered the return command for the drone, while at the same time ordering the ambush at the intended location.

"The target has been destroyed and the mission cancelled..."

I don't know who it is, grabbed them in front of them, and smashed the virus's data and samples into pieces. Is cia? No, they should not want to destroy the virus, but get the virus! Who can be who...

Zhu Yu tightened her eyebrows and fell into meditation.

Suddenly, the screams of screaming outside the window made her wake up.

"Yes, it is a zombie!"

"Look at it! How is it possible! How could this gadget appear in Tokyo!"

"Run!"

"Drive! Drive! Drive fast!"

Noisy Japanese and car whistle sounded one after another, traffic accidents near the intersection, completely smashed the entire block. The sudden outbreak of the t-virus has made this all the more horrible chaos.

This is not a comic or a movie.

The living dead of bloodstained, squatting through the stagnant traffic, using their hands without pain, to open the window, throwing the fleeing people to the ground, biting all the flesh and blood that they can see. Expanding their lives and fears.

Seeing the blood in front of him, Zhu Yu suddenly thought about it.

Not only the virus data, but also the latest improved virus samples developed by Tanaka...

No time has been delayed, and now staying in the car is tantamount to waiting for death!

Zhu Yu immediately pushed the door and got off the bus, running away from the source of the infection.

At this moment, a familiar face suddenly appeared on the big screen next to the street.

A facial expression is a very happy face, and the iconic cap.

"You are good at noon, my name is Tanaka..."

......

Somalia thousands of kilometers away.

In the salt factory, Garrett and Sakda are facing each other.

Looking at the starting hand of the man in front of him, Garrett narrowed his eyes.

"Thai Boxing?"

Sakda did not speak and responded with a fist.

The sound of the empty voice rang in the ear, and it seemed as if the iron fist that could be pierced through the steel plate made Garrett look awkward and put away all the contempt.

Another broken sound, Sada can vulgarly punch a punch, hit a fierce elbow, and take Garrett's face.

boom!

A muffled sound, a drop of cold sweat, Sadar's pupil gradually enlarged.

His elbow is like hitting the iron plate...

No, if it is iron plate, he has the confidence to penetrate through the genetic modification. However, at this moment, it was blocked by an man’s arm and “understated”. Not only that, from the pain of the heart, his right hand should be abolished.

It seems that not only has he mutated, but the man in front of him has also experienced some degree of "variation."

And it is a more terrible transformation.

"Don't be surprised, Laozi's bones are titanium!"

Garrett slammed his mouth and slammed his fist to his face, slamming his nose directly into the face, and the entire cheek bone was broken into several pieces.

"This punch, you first yell at the guy named Tanaka. After you go down, thank him for me."

Throwing the squally Sakda aside, Garrett opened the holographic map and walked to the target position without hesitation.

Pushing open the wooden door, he came to the basement of the salt plant. The virus density here is very high, but for him who has injected the genetic agent, the high-density virus has no effect on him.

The black zombies that had been thrown up were solved, and Garrett went straight to the source of the infection.

The source of the infection is a petri dish, and the virus is leaked from here.

There are dozens of baths and salt on the side, and there is a box of glass bottles with dangerous liquids on the side of the table.

All viruses are here.

"Only eleven kilograms...how could it be!"

Garrett gritted his teeth and immediately released the drone. However, he searched the entire salt plant and found no more viruses in Tanaka and more.

There is only one possibility!

The Black Ship Organization has transferred all the raw materials and newly made viruses!

Garrett slammed into the wall and punched the concrete wall with a dent.

"Fak!"

At this time, the voice of the ghost bird rang in the ear.

“The local armed distance is only five kilometers away from the salt plant, and we must evacuate immediately.”

"Roger that."

Garrett turned off the wheat, and he was reluctant to look back at the salt plant. He picked up the two-part tearer rifle from the ground and evacuated it outside the salt factory. -

(Five is handed over, and the ticket is rolled over the floor!) (To be continued.)