Umbrella, The Light of Humanity

"..." (x4)

The four Hank looked at the crying little girl lying on the corpse of her parents. Despite the pity in their hearts, their guns were still aimed at the girl.

If the little girl suddenly went mad, they would shoot and kill without hesitation.

After all, one of the orders issued by Sui Bian was ‘only when the safety of fighters is ensured can assistance be implemented’.

For Sui Bian, these Alphas are invaluable.

Besides, Hank and others are not fools. Who knows if this little girl is really pitiful or pretending to be pitiful, naturally it is impossible to relax his vigilance.

"Sir!" At this moment, the leader of Group B who was guarding the corridor outside said loudly to Hank: "There is a situation!"

Hearing this, Hank turned his head and glanced at the girl and whispered, "Put her a restraint belt, and the rest will come with me."

"Yes."

After the voice fell, an Alpha took out a nylon strap from his right trouser pocket under the cover of another teammate, and tied the little girl who was still crying.

The girl tried to resist, but she had no resistance at all in front of Alpha, and was easily restrained to the ground and lost her ability to move.

At the same time, Hank and another Alpha walked out of the room and came to the corridor guarded by Group B.

"Roar...! Roar...!"

Coming to the corridor, Hank saw a large number of residents walking out of the room, arms outstretched, mouths open, and the same low roar as the couple before.

These residents have pale skin and dull pupils, rushing in the direction of Hank and others, but...

The speed is a bit slow.

The action also faltered, with almost no coordination at all. It was quite similar to the ‘infected’ B.O.W. that USS had dealt with on Rockford Island, which was a zombie.

But zombies don't sit at the dining table honestly like living people, nor do they use knives and forks to do repetitive movements.

"Ah! Help! Help!"

"Run!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

There were many seemingly normal tenants who rushed out of the room with those ‘pseudo zombies’.

These panicked tenants ran to the front entrance of the apartment in a hurry, and even tenants with numb legs due to prolonged sitting fell to the ground, and those who used both hands and feet had to flee here.

See here.

"Pop!" With a single shot, Hank solved the nearest ‘pseudo zombie’, and at the same time raised his voice in the corridor and shouted: "All those who don’t want to die, get down! Don’t be conceited!"

With that said, Hank ordered to his subordinates: "Freedom to fire!"

"Yes!"

"Flap! Flap!"

"Puff! Puff!"

Following Hank's order, the four Alphas in Group B turned on fire, and the sound of gunshots and the sound of limbs being torn spread throughout the corridor.

Hank and another Alpha of Group A are in charge of covering. When the bullets of Group B are empty, they will be responsible for firepower output to avoid the embarrassing situation of everyone changing bombs.

In just one round of fire, the four people in Group B still have enough magazines, but the corridor on the first floor has become ‘empty’.

Dozens of ‘pseudo zombies’’ heads were precisely shot and exploded, completely limp to the ground, and the carpet was also infested with thick black blood, making them messy.

Of course, the corpses also included normal tenants who were killed by mistake without following Hank's prompts.

"Ah... my arm..."

"Help...Help me..."

The corridor was also full of tenants who were injured by AP-FMJ warheads and were lying on the ground feebly.

The corridor space of this kind of old apartment is narrow. Even if Hank and others are equipped with mechanical skeletons, the accuracy rate at close range can reach more than 99%, but it still can't make the bullet head turn like in "Wanted Order".

So those hapless ones who heard Hank's reminder but didn't act, or didn't hear the reminder, only ended up being killed or injured by mistake.

As for the tenants who fell down in time, they were left with their lives, and because of the full firepower of the four people in Group B, they were so scared that they did not dare to speak loudly and move.

This is convenient for Alphas.

The four players in Group B changed their bombs in turn, and the two Alphas of Group A who controlled the little girl returned to the corridor to cover Group B who was changing bombs.

Hank, who was in the middle of the crowd, glanced at the current corridor situation back and forth, and then used the throat microphone headset to whisper to order:

"Groups C and D entered the apartment and sealed off the apartment after confirming that the first floor was completely safe. The protection technicians of Team E confirmed the status of the corpse and the survivors.

Groups A and B continue to move up with me. "

"Yes." There were several indifferent replies from the communication.

After giving the order, Hanke led the two groups A and B to use the corridor on the right side of the hall on the first floor to continue upward.

At this time, the eight Alphas in groups C and D also got off the van and quickly entered the lobby of the apartment. The two groups began to check the rooms on the first floor in turn.

Next, after confirming the safety of the first floor, Group C assisted Groups A and B in sweeping the ‘pseudo zombies’ and searched for the culprit of the abnormal phenomenon.

Group D stayed in the lobby on the first floor.

"Papa--PapaPapa--Papa--" An endless stream of gunshots resounded throughout the apartment.

At this time, four Omi Keron from Group E escorted four technicians wearing white one-piece chemical protective suits and holding silver toolboxes to the lobby on the first floor.

As for why it is not Alpha’s E group, it is because the wounded who were shot in the left shoulder and buttocks have not recovered, so the E group of Omi Keron is invited to assist.

Walk in.

The technician in the front raised his left arm and looked at the personal computer screen worn on his left wrist. After a few seconds, he reported by radio:

"Mr. Sui, no abnormal microorganisms have been detected in the air, but for safety reasons, I still recommend that the building be completely sealed off and disinfected...

…

Yes, sir, yes, understand, please rest assured. "

After reporting to the'superior', the technician ordered the remaining technicians: "Everyone, our task is still to collect samples. As for the blockade of the building, it will be handled by the follow-up troops. Let's move. "

"Yes, sir." (x3)

After some dull voices fell, the four technicians began to work.

The first is to put down the toolbox in the spacious hall, open it, and take out the tools and instruments they need.

Then Alpha of Group D continued to stay in the lobby, and Group E was to protect the technicians into the left corridor on the first floor.

The technicians began to take samples of blood, hair, and tissues from the ‘pseudo zombies’ and the tenant’s corpses.

As for the surviving tenants, at this time, they were also honestly guided by the technicians to the lobby on the first floor, squatting on the ground with their heads on their knees, and accepting the custody of Group D Alpha.

After collecting samples of the corpses, the technicians began to carefully inspect the houses, corridors and corners.

at this time…

"Attention to all units, this is Hank. The abnormal phenomenon was confirmed in Room 407 on the fourth floor of the building. The two groups D and E protect the technicians."

Hank's voice came from the radio, but Hank's voice was still calm, and it seemed that he would not panic at all because of the abnormal phenomenon.