I was Born in Hell

? Panshan base.

Despair and terror have spread.

The army of endless corpses has not advanced for three full days, but the number of low-level carrion has continued to increase.

Those aliens drove the slave-like low-level carrion into the army of cannon fodder in a painful hissing noise, and monsters within hundreds of miles were converging towards it, forming a rolling wave.

"Three days ago, there were only about four million."

Wu Ze held a pair of looking glasses and stood on the observation deck and observed: "But now, it is almost approaching eight million."

The dense carrion's head is lined by dots, and lined by faces ...

The whole earth was covered with a layer of darkness, and there was almost no gap. In just three days, more than one million carrion cannon fodder was driven to the front of the team every day.

They are unconscious.

They are controlled by more powerful thoughts.

They hissed, moving their steps unconsciously, with their cruel desire for flesh and blood, standing up in the army of endless corpses.

In two days, the number of Carrion Monsters will probably reach 10 million! !!

"Ten million."

Wu Ze lowered his telescope and slowly spit out these three words.

This number is like a mountain, crushing the hope in everyone's heart. What kind of concept is the ten million billowing tide? ?

Even if those carrion monsters stand up and let you fight, the machine gun will not be able to kill them for three days and three nights. The corpses will pile up into mountains to fill the moat, and they will be able to pile up a corpse mountain to push the city walls flat.

Wu Ze turned around and asked one of the guards around him: "The generals in the conference room are still arguing?"

Endless billowing tide.

The generals at the base of Panshan were panicked, there was endless debate in the conference room, and everyone had their own opinions.

Some people think that an offensive should be launched immediately, and before the tide of corpses is approaching the city, first use a series of weapons such as incendiary bombs to bomb it.

However, some people think that such a move is too reckless. In case the tide of grass and snakes causes the corpse tide to attack in advance, there may be greater variables, and a large number of weapons of destruction are wasted without knowing what the opponent's hole card is.

Someone chooses dead-defense.

Some people want to save their forces and retreat from the base of Panshan in time.

The entire conference room was chaotic, and no one could stay calm in the face of the almost desperate corpse tide.

"Yes……"

"The generals are still studying strategies."

Chuan Lingbing said with shame, and at the same time asked with anticipation: "Master Wu Ze, what will you call the reinforcements, will they come?"

Reinforcements.

Panshan Base is like someone who is about to drown. Even a straw wants to seize it.

Wu Ze brought hope. For the first time, the Panshan Base knew that there was still a city-dwelling community such as the "Dawning Alliance", and the newly-built righteous fortress, which was cast to fight against the tide of steel.

"I will come."

"I will definitely come."

Wu Ze's tone was extremely firm: "Now, what we lack most is time. It will take at least five days for reinforcements to arrive here. Can Panshan Base persist to that moment ..."

Wu Ze did not go on.

The number of carrion tides is about to reach its peak, and everything is proving that the "captain" who has a high IQ is in control of everything.

They were not in a hurry, slowly accumulating their own power, obviously attaching great importance to the Panshan base, and when this power was accumulated to a certain level, it would become a flood destroyed by Tao Tao and overwhelmed the base.

"Stay on it."

"You tell the commander and the generals that the Dawn Alliance will definitely come to the rescue, and then we will race against time."

Wu Ze's voice became more and more firm, and the commander was also the focus. I don't know why Wu Ze's image became so tall at this time.

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One day, two days ...

The endless corpse tide is under pressure, but it is more patient than anyone, and the number of carrion monsters has finally reached the order of ten million.

The atmosphere in the base of Panshan was suppressed to the extreme, and a plague worsened, causing refugee survivors in the city to be infected to varying degrees.

The hospital is overcrowded.

A large number of patients developed symptoms of generalized fever, unconsciousness, and continuous hemoptysis.

Some people's bodies even have slight mutations. As the consciousness gradually becomes blurred, the horrible signs of carrion appear, the nails gradually become black and hard, and the teeth become fragmented and sharp.

Fortunately, it has been a year in the last days, and people are more or less able to withstand the virus. Instead of turning into carrion in a few minutes, as in the beginning, it has delayed this time to several hours or more. .

Huh! !!

An officer held a pistol and smashed a patient's head directly.

The patient had lost his mind and was about to become a carrion. In order to avoid infecting more people, he could only "treat" him with a bullet.

"How could this be?"

"Although the rate of mutation is slow, why are large-scale refugees infected with the virus?"

An officer jumped to his feet and questioned the researchers in the hospital. Although he knew it had nothing to do with them, the plague clearly pushed the base of Panshan to the brink of collapse.

"The virus factor is too dense in the air."

"Originally, there were not so many virus factors in our air, but in the last week ..." A forehead of an air quality inspector was covered with fine sweat, and the virus content in the air has exceeded the standard by dozens of times.

No testing is required.

Just look up at the dark-brown clouds that contaminate it to see how dense the virus is.

Thousands of carrion! !!

That was more than 10 million carrion.

They are more than 20 kilometers away, and a large number of germs will be sprayed in one breath. Although the roar of a single carrion does not transmit many viruses, a total of 10 million monsters together have produced qualitative changes. The number of viruses in the air has been severely exceeded by dozens or hundreds of times ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~. "

"All survivors, return home, or close the doors and windows as close as possible."

"Then ordered that everyone who is unconscious should ... be killed."

The chief said with pain, that transferring a large number of soldiers at this time would not be worse than defending the city. A large number of civilians would be contaminated by the plague, which would put the base at risk. Now there is no time to treat slowly.

Those severely injured patients can only blame their lack of adaptability, one treatment, one bullet.

Hey, hey, hey! !!

Gunfire was heard in the base.

The man who couldn't support himself with all his strength, had a hole in his head and fell to the ground.

The mother who had a feverish consciousness was smashed in the head with a shot, and the child in her arms could not understand what "death" meant.

For a while, the base was mournful. The soldiers were not ruthless. They endured tears in their eyes and forcibly broke their goodness and dignity. They pulled the trigger and killed the severely infected patients one by one.

Fellow.

We are killing our fellow citizens.

"sorry Sorry sorry!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Finally, some soldiers couldn't bear it. After shooting and killing a girl who could not beg for mercy again, the hysterical yelled, took the gun and pulled the trigger against his head.

Blood splattered.

The surrounding companions, former comrades-in-arms, had wet eyes and bloodshot eyes.

This ... **** eschatology.