Chapter 300 Chaotic City
Issa is only 19 years old, has not read much, and works part-time jobs on weekdays. But he is different from other people in Taiz who spend more than half of their income on buying khat and chewing it to numb themselves.
Issa saved all the money except the money necessary for daily living, and found a way to exchange it for a beautiful knife.
He dreams of having a small shop of his own and is working hard to achieve this goal.
While other peers spent money to buy those evil plant leaves and kept chewing them, falling to the side in a state of intoxication, Issa was trying to take care of more work.
And with his efforts, his savings officially exceeded $1,000.
As his deposits continue to increase, and as he gets closer and closer to his goal, Issa becomes more and more motivated.
Soon, soon!
As long as you have three thousand dollars, you can start your own plan.
However, at this time, he suddenly heard that the Saihu armed forces had launched an attack, which filled him with worry.
Isa is also a believer, but he is only a shallow believer. He cares more about himself, his relatives, and his life than his faith. He does not want war.
However, Taiz is the third largest city and cannot affect this area for the time being. He can only work harder and is also considering his future retreat.
I have a deposit, so I can escape here with my mother and sister in a pinch.
While working, he was also concerned about the war outside, which became something he had to pay attention to every day.
But it was a pity that he could not find out the specific situation. There were all kinds of gossip flying around, and he had no way to judge what was true.
It wasn't until most of the military and police forces in Taiz left to provide support that he realized that the battlefield might be getting more intense.
And with the departure of the armed forces, some unrest and violence began to occur in Taiz. It felt like people were getting more and more violent, and gunshots could be heard from time to time.
Then he lost his job, leaving him to wait for the news with his mother and sister at home with food prepared in advance.
Will be around every day to see what's going on.
Until one day he learned from his neighbor's uncle that there was a madman in the city who bit everyone he saw.
And gunshots in the streets are becoming more frequent.
It wasn't until he saw a woman with a bloody face jumping on a man and biting her madly at the window that he realized that maybe the threat posed by the madmen in the city was more serious than the battlefield outside!
We cannot stay in Taiz any longer!
Picking up a homemade spear for self-defense, a machete, the remaining food on his back, and rolling up his savings in the most secure place on his body, Issa took his mother and sister out and prepared to go to Aden. .
Isa's mother is a traditional Yemeni Arab woman. Because her family is poor, she does all the housework. She is also very strong. She also follows Isa with a rolling pin. Although her younger sister is only twelve years old, she is also carried by the director. A small bag followed with scissors.
After they came out, they found that many neighbors had the same idea. As soon as they gathered together, they hit the road together.
When we came to the streets, the number of crazy people was increasing!
The madman himself is not scary, and his speed is not very fast, but the key is that Issa found that the man he saw being bitten seemed to have suddenly gone mad and started to attack other people!
"Devils! These are devils! Don't be bitten by them!"
The neighbor's voice brought panic, and the panic brought panic. Then the people who gathered quickly dispersed, and they could only run away as the crazy people behind them chased them.
Once you get rid of one batch, you will encounter a new batch. It seems that they are everywhere in the city!
You can encounter it in any direction, and it will appear no matter which way you go.
I have been dodging batch after batch, and I don’t know when the end will be.
After the tired mother hit a madman on the head with a rolling pin, he was finally bitten by the one next to him.
"You go quickly, Issa, take care of your sister, I'll stop them."
The mother who was bitten had a sad smile on her face, and then she kept hitting the madman who bit her on the head with a rolling pin. She also took the initiative to block the madman coming from behind, using her not-so-wide body to block her like crazy. The madman behind.
Even though he was thrown to the ground, he reached out and grabbed one's ankle.
The constant struggle tripped up one madman after another.
Isa wanted to turn back, but he knew that if he went back now, he would be dying in vain and failing to live up to his mother's expectations.
So I could only pull my overwhelmed sister and rush forward with tears in my eyes.
There can't be crazy people everywhere, there will always be places, there will always be...
Gunshots came from the front, and he didn't know what was over there, and he didn't know if the other party would kill innocent people indiscriminately, but this was the only place to go at this time.
Pulling my sister around the corner of the street, all I could see were corpses on the ground, and the gun-wielding figures in front of them wearing ceramic combat uniforms and pig-head masks.
As soon as the two appeared, someone raised a gun. The boy kept waving the spear in his hand and shouting
"We are people! We are people!"
However, the group of heavily armed gunmen had no intention of lowering their guns. A moment later, streams of fire were emitted from the guns.
Da da da~
The harsh sound appeared in Isa's ears as if it had been slowed down. He could only hold his sister helplessly and turn around with his back facing the direction of the shooting.
Feeling the bullets passing by, the God of Death kept waving his sickle around him.
But he soon discovered that he had not been shot. When he opened his eyes, he saw the dense crowd of madmen chasing him in front of him, falling down like wheat!
The bullet penetrated the body and brought up a large amount of plasma, which was scattered all over the place like a sputter!
The sound of bullets piercing flesh was so penetrating.
One madman fell down one after another, unable to break through the fire blockade at all.
Modern weapons were like meat grinders, knocking all the chasing madmen to the ground!
Can't make any waves.
The young man was completely confused when he saw this scene.
The madman who has no way to go to the sky or to the bottom of the earth is as fragile as a baby in front of this group of people...
In the camera footage that has been live broadcast, Umbrella's volley can also be seen, bypassing the surviving brother and sister, and sweeping away the 'zombie' behind.
That kind of visual impact and shocking feeling suddenly made people feel that compared to these zombies, Umbrella's people were much scarier!
When the gunfire stopped, there was no more movable infected body. They were piled up in piles at the corner, which looked extremely tragic.
"Check the wounds on both of them, and then let them join the survivor team."
Cheng Xue waved her hand casually, and two members immediately stepped forward quickly.
The inspection was not exhaustive, just looking at the clothes, checking the hands and feet and other places that could be easily bitten. If there was no problem, he signaled them to go to the group of twenty or thirty survivors next to them.
These are collected along the way.
At this time, the photography team in the team also began to take pictures of the survivors, and the commentator gave some explanations
"Our main purpose is investigation, but we can also collect the survivors we meet along the way. They will all be witnesses. Of course, some people may wonder whether we are afraid that there are hidden infected people among them?"< br>
At this point, the commentator paused, and then the pitch-black pig head mask and helmet turned towards the camera, staring at the audience on the camera side and said
"It doesn't matter if we conceal the report. To put it bluntly, how can these things bite through our protective clothing and gloves? They just look scary..."
If it were the beginning, some people might still question it.
But the speed of clearing the area before and the completely crushing level of destructive power undoubtedly showed that this group of gun-wielding figures wearing pig head masks were fully armed, wearing ceramic body armor and anti-cutting gloves.
A hundred times scarier than zombies... Second update
(End of chapter)