Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 73 Survival from Despair! (10)

He covered the microphone and asked Nasha, "Do you know who Eric is?"

Nasha: "Eric! He used to be Wayne's immediate boss, and now he is the Secretary of Defense of the United States."

Su Mentu: "Such a big official."

He picked up the microphone again: "Eric, this is Wayne, I need to go to the St. Petersburg now!"

Eric roared: "No problem, tell me where you are, and I'll send a helicopter to pick you up now!"

"Eric, I'm not alone here, I have my wife and daughter by my side!"

Eric said impatiently: "Even if you still have your parents and brothers, I will take them all for you, as long as the helicopter can hold them!"

Sumentu snapped his fingers, and then told Eric his location.

"Now, let's just wait here."

But before he finished speaking, Eric over there called out.

"No, no! You are too inland. The St. Peter is far away from the land, and the helicopters sent can't go too far. I just checked your location, and it's very close to Boston now!"

Su Mentu: "Ha! We are obviously going inland! How can it be possible to go further and further to the sea!"

Eric: "Bastard, who are you following? You're going in the wrong direction!"

Sumentu: ...

John!How dare I trust you so much!You don't know the way when you leave New York!

"You go in the direction of seven o'clock now, and arrive at the Boston Garden Arena before eight o'clock in the evening. There are better landing spots there, and we will wait for you there!"

"Brother, can you rely on me? Climbing mountains and wading through water is very difficult..." Sumentu's tone was full of "sadness".

"I believe you, Wayne! Have you forgotten that during the Chechen war, you slaughtered an entire enemy elite team alone in the wild!"

Sumentu wanted to cry but had no tears: Wei En is the one who is amazing, I have never participated in any shitty Chechen war.

But Eric has already said this, and it would be too much for Sumentu to ask for it.

The two hung up.

"Let's go, it seems that we can't rest. We are going to Boston before eight o'clock in the evening. It is best to go to the St. Petersburg as soon as possible."

The first day rose slowly, and Sumentu drove the bus slowly in the direction Eric said.

Since the two of them talked, the restraint in the second half of last night was gone, and the scope of chatting has increased.

Nasha is a university professor. She is very interested in Sumentu's world and asked many questions, and Sumentu answered her one by one.

"Hey, what happened to your sword? Can it disappear?"

Nasha was like a curious baby, asking questions all the way.

"Well~ This thing was given to me by God." Sumentu didn't know how to explain it to her.

"God!" Nasha became more excited: "Can you talk to me?"

Sumentu smiled wryly, and the two of them chatted along the way and rushed to Boston...

Slowly, the houses on the side of the road began to become denser, and some zombies appeared on the side of the road, wandering back and forth, and when they heard the sound of the bus, they would rush over, but they couldn't keep up with Sumentu and the others. speed.

When I walked into the main boulevard in Boston, the bus could no longer move. The whole road was blocked by cars just like New York at that time.

Sumentu stopped. He took a backpack and carried some necessities on his back.

He led Shirley, and Nasha followed him closely.

With a thought in Su Mentu's mind, Po Jun appeared in his hand.

"Now find a map of Boston, I really don't know anything about this place..." Sumentu said.

"There may be some in the newsstand on the corner of the street, but it is also possible. If not, I can only go to the bookstore to have a look. It should be sold there. Last time I was in a New York bookstore, I saw maps or traffic route maps. .” Nasha said her opinion.

Su Mentu nodded: "Let's walk along the main road first. I have a little impression of the Garden Arena. It should be in the city center."

The three of them walked inside along the sidewalk.

A few zombies rushed out from the side of the road, but when the Pojun in Sumentu's hand shook, they all stopped trembling.

With a sideways wave, the little zombies became blood powder.

The sea breeze blew across the street, and newspapers and dead leaves drifted wantonly over the street.

After losing the control of human beings, the world began to restore its original appearance of freedom.

"I don't know. The reason for this outbreak of the virus has been warning for the past few days, but the outbreak was only a momentary event." Nasha looked at the desolate neighborhoods. Just the day before, they should still look bustling.

"I have a friend with a Ph.D. in medicine. He once told me that things like viruses are amazing. They are difficult to eliminate because they are smart."

"Smart?" Nasha's face was full of doubts.

"It's that kind of unique intelligence, they can disguise themselves, lurk, and on a certain day, get a signal of the unity of nature, and then explode."

"From what you said, it seems that this is really the case." Nasha nodded.

"So, in the news reports, the frequent epidemics of infectious diseases around the world during this period may be used by them to disguise themselves."

Sumentu turned around and smiled at Nasha, as if he recognized the possibility she said.

Before they knew it, the two of them came to a bookstore.

Sumentu lifted his backpack and looked up at the sign advertisement of the bookstore.

"I'll go in and have a look first, you follow me closely."

Nasha picked up Shirley, looked around, and after confirming that she was safe, she followed Sumentu into the room.

The inside of the bookstore was dark and gloomy, a large piece of bookshelves fell down, and the computers and phones at the front counter were all thrown to the ground.

"Is anyone there?" Although he didn't have much hope, Sumentu called out twice, hoping to hear a response.

After waiting for seven or eight seconds, there was indeed no response. Sumentu kicked the debris on the ground.

Turning around and saying to the mother and daughter: "Okay, it's all right, let's go find it now."

Then Nasha suddenly became nervous, she was about to shout, to remind Sumentu.

But the more anxious this person was, the more speechless he became.

Sumentu's face was calm, and he even smiled.

When the zombie behind him was about to rush over, Su Mentu turned his sword and stopped the zombie's rushing force abruptly.

Trial!

With a bang, the zombies turned into powder.

Nasha coughed for a while, and finally took a breath.

"You're scaring me to death..." She complained to Sumentu, obviously, she also knew that Sumentu had noticed the zombie.

Sumentu scratched his hair, inadvertently trying to be handsome, but obviously, this handsomeness scared Nasha.

Seeing Sumentu's dumbfounded look, Nasha handed Shirley over to him.

"I'll go find the map, you protect Shirley."

Su Mentu touched Xue Li's little head: "Don't worry, I'll show you."

Nasha walked to the scattered bookshelves and searched carefully.

Sumentu picked up the scattered newspapers on the ground.

"Dad, look at these gorillas, why are they so fierce?" Shirley raised her head, straightened her arms, and pointed to one of the boards in the corner of the newspaper.

It was accompanied by a picture of a grinning orangutan.

Sumentu's attention was also attracted.

The date of this newspaper was a month ago, and Sumentu didn't think much about why there was a newspaper from a month ago.

In addition to a picture of an orangutan, there is also another photo of staff wearing chemical protective suits entering and exiting a martial law research institute.

"Philadelphia No. [-] Laboratory is a laboratory with an extremely long history. The experimental activities here are generally pharmacological experiments. Just yesterday, a group of young people who thought they were animal protection organizations rushed into here... …Three of the four members of the animal protection organization died on the spot, and a member of the research institute also died in the fight. The released orangutans were all killed by the guards because they were highly contagious. Now one member is at large. We have submitted an application to the police to apply for the arrest of this member named LeBron nationwide!"

This is the general content of the news. Sumentu read it a few more times and remembered it in his heart.

Nasha searched for a long time in the bookshelf, and finally found a Boston traffic map.

Su Mentu took the drawing, looked at it for a while, and stuffed it into his backpack.

"Then let's go now." He looked at the sun outside, and his watch reminded him that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Nasha took her daughter's hand: "I hope there won't be too many obstacles on the road."

The Garden Arena is located in the city center on the west coast.

In the middle, they had to walk through two main roads and a series of shopping malls.

Some blood was splashed on Sumentu's Pojun sword, but with a flash of silver light, the blood turned into blood mist.

Inside the towering building, there were some roaring sounds.

"The virus broke out too fast. From this point of view, the whole of Boston has fallen." Nasha said from the side.

Su Mentu nodded, and then swung his sword at a little zombie rushing over.

"Actually, if I have a chance, I want to find the source of this virus outbreak." Sumentu shook off Po Jun.

"Do you want pathogens?" Nasha said.

Sumentu nodded. This virus can be so powerful that it can completely change the nature of a person within 12 seconds after being infected. This is simply a more powerful lethal weapon than a nuclear bomb!
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Sumentu and Nasha Shirley finally arrived at the Garden Arena.

Although they didn't encounter corpses along the way, they were always harassed by wandering zombies.

Fortunately, Sumentu has the ability to crush these zombies.

At the entrance of the arena, there were several zombies pacing back and forth, including men, women and a few children.

Hearing the movement, they screamed and rushed towards Sumentu.

Su Mentu raised his hand and swept across, the body parts flew, and black blood spilled all over the ground.

Nasha was already numb, but she still covered Xueli's eyes habitually. Xueli was actually more adaptable than her mother. When Nasha was not paying attention, she looked at Sumen with interest through her fingers. Plan to crush zombies.

(End of this chapter)