The four forward squads of Class 7901 appeared on the streets of the East District.
They heard fierce gunfire from far ahead, but what really shocked the team members was the chaotic scene before their eyes: I saw that the streets were full of survivors who had fled from the front, dragging their families with them.
Most of them wore gas masks on their heads, but there were also many people who had no protection at all, and their faces were full of panic, regardless of the fact that their heads were exposed to the air.
It's dangerous, just run for your life.
Romance The members of the four classes were swimming upstream among the chaotic crowd.
Through the completely transparent anti-nuclear masks, they could clearly see the uneasiness and confusion on each other's faces.
A similar scene from ten years ago flashed before Xiao Ming's eyes, and his heart twisted into a ball.
The feeling of powerlessness as an ordinary person in the face of natural disasters welled up from the bottom of his heart again.
Suddenly, he saw a little girl without a gas mask, about six or seven years old, holding a rag doll in her arms, standing alone on the roadside, looking around and crying, and was almost killed several times in a panic.
Runner knocked down.
Completely out of an instinctive reaction, Xiao Ming left the team and ran towards the little girl, ignoring Lao Meng who shouted behind him: "Xiao Ming, what are you doing, hurry up and follow the team?"
He picked up the little girl from the crowd and ducked to a relatively safe corner before putting her down, squatting down and asking kindly: "Little sister, where are your family members?"
But the little girl looked at him, obviously showing fear, and pressed her body against the corner, hugging the doll and not daring to speak.
Xiao Ming guessed that the little girl was intimidated by his dressing up in black.
After a moment of hesitation, he took off the combat helmet on his head and smiled at her: "Little sister, don't be afraid, I'm here to protect you."
The little girl blinked her big, watery eyes, looked at him warily, and suddenly shouted with joy: "Brother Xiao Ming, you are Brother Xiao Ming" Xiao Ming smiled bitterly in his heart.
It seems that being a celebrity has certain benefits.
At least he can gain the trust of a strange little girl.
He nodded quickly and continued to ask: "Where are your adults?"
"When I was running just now, my mother dropped a bag.
She said it was all our belongings, so she went back to look for it and asked me to stand here and wait for her."
The little girl said timidly, her little face already blue from the cold.
What kind of adult is this?
He is so irresponsible to his children.
Xiao Ming turned his head and looked at the running crowd.
He didn't know if the little girl's mother was inside.
He couldn't stay with her all the time.
The battlefield ahead was waiting for him.
He thought for a while, took out a bottle of iodine tablets from the emergency pocket of his combat uniform, poured one piece for the little girl to eat, and took one himself.
Then he put the helmet on her head and said: "Little sister, Brother has a mission and has to leave.
Just stand here obediently, don’t run around, and hold the doll in your hand so that mom can see you.”
The little girl nodded obediently and raised the doll.
"Xiaodie, Xiaodie, where are you?"
A woman's anxious shout came over.
"Mom, Mom, I'm here."
The little girl greeted her cheerfully.
Xiao Ming saw the little girl and a pale woman hugging each other, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Now he could leave calmly.
The gunfire in front became more intense, which was a summons to him.
He raised his feet and ran, but he heard the little girl screaming from behind: "Brother Xiao Ming, Brother Xiao Ming" He was startled, thinking something had happened, and hurriedly stopped and turned around, only to see the little girl running over: "Brother Xiao Ming, give me your hand."
Although the situation was urgent, Xiao Ming was still a good person and went to the end and stretched out his hand, thinking that she was going to shake hands with him and say goodbye.
Unexpectedly, the little girl raised her slender index finger, drew a heart on his gloved hand, and said innocently: "Brother Xiao Ming, it will give you strength and help you defeat those nuclear zombies."
At this time, the little girl's mother also rushed over, looking at him with gratitude and trust: "Xiao Ming, thank you, we have been watching your games, you must defeat the nuclear zombies and protect our city."
"Definitely" Xiao Ming clenched his fists, as if he had really gained some kind of strength and his fighting spirit was high.
He faced the flow of people and ran forward, growing an inch of his head and being exposed to the air with high radiation values.
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He was not particularly worried.
A healthy person can withstand a certain amount of radiation in a short period of time while taking Iodine tablets will also delay the body's absorption of radiation.
Because Xiao Ming was not wearing a helmet, the fleeing survivors recognized him one after another and saw that he was running towards the front where the battle was fierce, and they all made way for him.
Someone shouted angrily: "Xiao Ming, kill those nuclear corpses" Some people shed tears: "Xiao Ming, save my family, they haven't escaped yet."
More people encouraged him: "Xiao Ming, come on, defeat them, defeat them."
Xiao Ming kept walking and nodding.
A wave of heat gradually gathered and surged in his chest, causing an unprecedented touch.
If before, he had been fighting for himself and for Wanyuan, but now he realized that just like before He has become the hope in the hearts of these unknown survivors, and he has the responsibility to fight for them and the city.
There were fewer survivors escaping from the front.
Xiao Ming knew that he was close to the front line.
From a distance, he saw a row of large and small cars blocking the street, forming a barricade.
Hundreds of security guards were standing on the barricade, condescendingly saying, "Bang!"
Shooting with bang bang.
Obviously, these hundreds of team members have concentrated the mobile forces of the four major battalions.
It can be said that this is the battlefield for the decisive battle.
Because the helmet was given to the little girl, Xiao Ming did not know the latest battle situation and could not find the location of Class 7901.
His original idea was that some team members would be killed in battle, and he could take off the deceased's helmet and put it on.
Xiao Ming climbed up a barricade and was about to ask the team members around him about the location of his squad, but then his eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
It turned out that there was a barbed wire defense line in front of the barricade.
Behind the barbed wire, there were densely packed people.
They were not nuclear corpses, but fleeing survivors.
There were thousands of them.
Behind the survivors, you can see groups of nuclear corpses.
The number of "them" is equally astonishing, at least in the thousands.
Most of "them" linger around the periphery of the survivors, dragging one out from time to time like a dinner party.
Divide and eat.
There were also a small number of nuclear corpses that got into the survivors, like wolves entering a flock of sheep, causing commotion wherever they went.
The shootings of the security team members were diffuse beyond the effective range.
Even if they hit the nuclear zombies, it would be insignificant to "them".
The real victims were the survivors who tried to break through the barbed wire fence.
The rows of gunshots that rang out covered up the wailing of the survivors.
Xiao Ming was shocked.
He didn't know whose decision this was.
In order to stop the attack of the nuclear zombies, he even sacrificed the lives of innocent survivors.
These thousands of people are so helpless and desperate.
They are caught between the nuclear corpses and the security guards.
There is death on both sides.
There is really no way to heaven and no way to earth.
Xiao Ming didn’t know if any of the security guards who fired cold-blooded shots were relatives of the survivors.
Perhaps, the combat protective clothing they wore isolated their hearts.
They only knew how to obey the orders from above and mechanically shoot, shoot If he hadn't been touched by the mother and daughter and the escapees just now, Xiao Ming might have been standing here, shooting at these survivors together with the team members around him.
But now, he seemed to suddenly realize that as a warrior with the ability to kill enemies, defending the weak is his rightful responsibility and mission.
Even if he faces the threat of death, he should use his own blood to defend this vocation.
Instead of pointing guns at innocent people Xiao Ming's heart was boiling with passion, and he wanted to raise his arms and shout: "Stop shooting, use our bayonets, and fight to the end with these nuclear corpses that are devouring our relatives."
At this time, he regretted giving the helmet to the little girl, because he couldn't get in touch with his brothers in class 7901 and his companions in Peking University Camp.
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He needed their support, and he needed them to stand up with him to save this girl.
Thousands of innocent lives.
"Xiao Ming, please help us."
Suddenly, from the other side of the barbed wire fence, a hopeful cry came from the downwind.
Xiao Ming was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he was not wearing a helmet.
He was easily identifiable among the black security team members.
"Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming" More and more survivors recognized Xiao Ming, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, shouting Xiao Ming's name in unison, just like Xiao Ming appeared on the stage, Accept the cheers from the audience.
The sound is getting louder and louder, and it has covered the sound of gunfire.
No, the sound of gunfire has become thinner.
The team members standing on both sides of Xiao Ming stopped shooting and looked at him together, looking at Xiao Ming who was not wearing a helmet but wearing a combat uniform.
He was obviously a member of the security team, but he was also a member of the survivors.
Molecule, at this moment, he just stood there blankly, as if he didn't know where to go.
Those team members who stopped shooting didn't know where to go.
The survivors' cries for life impacted their hearts, and they seemed to have just remembered that they were also part of the survivors.
Xiao Ming's brain is running at an unprecedented high speed.
This is the first time that he is not trying to save himself, but to save the public and activate his proud wisdom.
He made an instant decision.
Just like he influenced the audience on the stage, he wanted to influence his brothers, companions and all team members to change the fate of these thousands of survivors.
Xiao Ming suddenly pulled out the machete on his back.
On this noisy battlefield, he could not express his feelings in words.
He could only use actions to prove what he wanted to do.
He jumped off the barricade and rushed towards the barbed wire.
Behind him, the gunfire continued.
If any bullet without eyes hit him, he would have no choice but to accept his fate.
A strange cry of "Ah ho" sounded from the other side of the barricade, and seven or eight team members jumped down and rushed towards Xiao Ming together.
The sound of gunfire became even rarer, and no team member was willing to shoot at his comrades.
Even the captain and squad leader who were in charge could not give this order.
Perhaps, they themselves were quite resistant to this order.
The team members on the barricade were waiting to see what happened, not quite understanding Xiao Ming's true intentions.
The survivors trapped behind the barbed wire could feel that Xiao Ming was here for them, and they all held their breath.
Every step he took seemed to be stepping on their heartbeats.
I saw Xiao Ming taking the lead and rushing to the barbed wire fence.
He raised his knife and slashed a few times to create a gap.
At this moment, the survivors exploded.
They screamed for life, like a bursting tide, pouring in through the gap.
Naturally, there were also nuclear corpses mixed in: