Containment control starts with the umbrella

Overlooking perspective.

The Manhattan neighborhood, which was supposed to be busy and celebrated Boxing Day, was in extreme chaos at this time.

Traffic accidents in just a few minutes can be as many as New York's entire year.

Even some vehicles that are completely out of control will run over the pedestrians scurrying on the crossing...

Real bloody streets.

What is frightening is that a strange red mist rises near Manhattan's most famous Central Park.

Numerous'people' with ragged skin and ragged clothes gushing out of the blood mist and rushing around, attacking normal residents and vehicles indiscriminately.

They are the culprits of such a chaotic situation.

"Slap! Slap!"

"what-!"

"Wow!"

Gunshots, screams, and weird howls filled the most prosperous urban area in the United States.

In conjunction with the explosion and fire, the blood-stained road, and the red fog, actually dyed the dark night sky into scarlet blood.

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Midtown Manhattan.

In the parking lot behind the Empire Theater 25;

Although the situation here is not as dire as Central Park, there are still a large number of panicked citizens who are trying to escape the hunting of the "people" behind them.

The picture is pulled back to the ground.

"Kang Dang--!"

Hank pushed open the back door on the first floor of the theater, and the door slammed into the wall with inertia.

"Tread—Tread—!"

Immediately after.

The Alphas in suits with guns in hand, surrounded William and Halsey, hurried to ten SUVs parked not far away.

At this time, a business man with his left arm being scratched and blood flowing, after seeing the Alphas who have guns...

"Help! Help me!"

As if holding a life-saving straw, he quickly turned around and ran into the parking lot, crawling towards the Alphas.

It was just the sudden action of this business man that caused a large number of infected people behind him to rush into Alpha's range.

"stop!"

Upon seeing this, Hank held a gun in his right hand and raised his left hand to make a fist to signal the team to stop.

Then all Alphas holding P90 on the periphery squatted down to provide the best shooting position for teammates.

Hank held a gun in both hands at the business man, and warned loudly:

"Sir! If you get closer, let's kill it!"

"Help! I was scratched by them, I need treatment!"

Not only did the business man fail to heed the warning, he also shouted out about his injury.

Then...

Hank, who dealt with anomalies, of course knew what it was to be scratched by those zombie-infected people, and immediately pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

"Puff!"

The special M1911 .45acp warhead shot straight into the center of the eyebrows, and the deformed warhead sprang out from the back of the head, bringing out blood mixed with white matter.

Due to the impact of the bomb, the business man raised his head uncontrollably and lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground with the face of asking for help before he died.

Hank pointed his gun at the nearest infected person and ordered: "Alpha, clear all targets in the parking lot."

"Yes." The Alphas' formation changed again.

Alpha, holding a small punch in his hand, quickly stepped forward and aimed at the entrance of the parking lot in a fan shape.

"Flap—pop—pop!"

Short bursts of fire filled the neighborhood.

The fast-moving infected people couldn't hide from the alpha attack of the humanoid self-targeting, and they fell to the ground one after another.

The remaining Alpha, equipped with a pistol, spreads the distance centered on William, visually searching for possible threats in the parking lot.

Center of formation

"..."

Even if Halsey was bold enough, after seeing the bloody infected people up close, he couldn't help but clutching William's white shirt tightly.

There was a trace of fear.

She was still a little girl after all.

"Well, don't be afraid" William comforted softly, "They will solve it soon."

"I'm not afraid..."

Leaning on William's spacious chest, Halsey whispered: "I'm worried... I'm going to get busy again after evacuating, and I can't get along with your black-hearted boss alone..."

"Haha, you, you." William smiled and said: "Don't worry, there is still time in the future."

"Yeah." Halsey nodded obediently.

quickly.

Hank held the pistol with a swing of his right hand, threw the empty magazine away, replaced the new magazine and pulled the sleeve to load.

"Click! Click!" The other Alphas also changed their magazines in turn.

Apart from them, there were no other people or things in the parking lot.

Confirming that everything is safe, Hank turned and walked to William and said quietly:

"Boss, the infected people nearby have been temporarily cleared."

"Okay, let's go." While following everyone to the SUV, William continued to order Hank:

"Notify the people in the Long Island branch that the ground transportation has been stalemate, so they will send a helicopter formation to pick us up and evacuate.

Let all Alpha's brothers be fully armed to deal with the next wave of possible infections."

William, who has been to Manhattan several times, got a rough idea of ​​the structure of this city.

It is impossible to leave by ground.

To the north, if you want to reach the Queensboro Bridge to the Long Island Kennedy Airport, you must pass near the source of infection of Elizabeth Green.

Pass.

And at the east and west ends of 42nd Street where they are, there is also the Queens City Tunnel to Long Island, and the Lincoln Tunnel to Union City.

But those are two undersea tunnels.

Even if Manhattan had not fallen into turmoil, it would take an hour and a half to traverse the two tunnels, not to mention that people are now in a hurry to flee for their lives.

So relying on the defensive power of the SUV and the firepower of the rotating machine gun, waiting for the helicopter here is the best solution.

"Yes."

Hank returned the pistol to the holster, his left hand pressed the headset to convey William's order, and his right hand gestured to the crowd to be armed and guarded.

Get the order.

Alpha came to the neatly parked SUV, unlocked it, and opened the trunk.

Take off the suit, put on a body armor and armed belt, wear a helmet and knee and elbow pads.

Pick up the rifle and load it apart, scanning the surrounding area for alert.

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The moment Halsey and William entered the car together and closed the door, they entered the state of'Doctor' again.

Analyzed: "The boss...

If this is a natural virus outbreak, it would never have caused such a situation in just a few minutes.

There must be some kind of extremely contagious source of infection, no, it should be some...hostile patient zero."

"Um... indeed."

Hear what she said.

William thought it was best to tell all the information about Elizabeth Green, and not to hide anything from Halsey.

In this way, the solution can be obtained the fastest.

Immediately, he put down the armrest between the two, turned on the built-in on-board computer, and called up a satellite image of Manhattan.

Just when I was about to remind her.

"Ri~DaDaDa!"

Standing in front of the two of them, Hank, who operated the rotating machine gun on the top of the carriage, pressed the fire button and fired diagonally forward indiscriminately.

"Ding~ding~"

The copper-yellow cartridges clinked and spilled into the car like a waterfall.

"Slap! Slap!"

Alpha, which was already fully armed outside the car, also used a rifle to fire, to solve the "survivors" under the Minigun's woven bullet net.