After Ronnie and the others inquired about Lin Huaiqiu's whereabouts, they drove the motorcycle they had stolen from a group of bikers and headed north to Hawaii. The motorcycles were modified. When the bikers knew about the zombie crisis, they modified their motorcycles into sharp weapons to kill zombies and find survivors to survive.
Then, the biker gang happened to pass by the city center and met Ronnie and the others. Then, the Street Racer Gang formed an alliance with the underworld. Within two days of the alliance, Anse organized his own people to kill all the members of the Street Racer Gang. After that, he got the armored motorcycle in his hands. The body of the motorcycle gang was left in the river in the central park, flowing into the sea with the water.
The originally evil Anacles had killed many zombies with his weapons before he met the Speeder Gang. He had been accompanied by blood and zombie corpses all year round, which had cultivated an even more evil sentiment and added a new way of killing. There was also a lot of food stored, which was why the Speeder Gang was willing to form an alliance.
As Ronnie and his team headed north, four or five helicopters whizzed past them, followed by warships docked on the South China Sea. That's right, the government had already sent troops to suppress the spread of the virus.
"Sir, none of the police stations here have responded to our calls, nor have the major hospitals and banks.”a soldier reported.
"Very good. All search and rescue teams, set off.”
Then, groups of fully armed soldiers set off to search for survivors in the city.
"Have all the planes arrived at their destination?”A soldier who was playing with a cross in his hand said to the staff below the stage.
"All the fighter jets are ready. We are just waiting for your signal, Sir Albert.”a staff member said.
"Very good, release the virus!" Albert ordered.
(They dare to let the government troops stop this war? Then I'll let this battle begin early. You forced me. The virus has been released. I want to see if the government army can save the entire world! I'm going to make you helpless. Government troops? Ridiculous…)
The corners of Albert's lips curled up slightly as he returned to his office.
Fifty to sixty stealth fighters that were distributed around the world dropped poison from the air and returned to the base. The virus container shattered, and the gas that came out was inhaled into the lungs of the unlucky people with the wind. Then, the virus spread like in the United States.
A young author was looking at the family downstairs through the window. They looked happy and harmonious. The young writer pushed the glass window open and took a breath of fresh air. He looked at the family downstairs celebrating something, then looked back at his room. He was already a university graduate. He left his hometown to come to this city to develop himself. He recalled the promise he made to his parents and looked at his current situation. Sighing, he was about to return to his computer to write his novel when an explosion came from the corner of the street.
The young writer quickly ran to the place where the explosion had occurred. When the young writer arrived, the place where the explosion had occurred was already crowded with people. The young author squeezed into the crowd with difficulty. When he looked down, he saw that only a small glass container had shattered. However, would glass shatter with such a loud explosion? The young writer was puzzled. Fortunately, no one was injured. The young writer scratched his head and planned to go home to write his novel.
(I thought something had happened, but it's great that no one was hurt.)）
…Wrong, it was not that it was fortunate that no one was injured. If one had to say, it could only be that it was fortunate that no one was breathing at that time. But, was it possible? They were the first batch of zombies in China…including the young writer.
When the young author returned home, he looked at the happy family and silently wished them well. Then, he continued writing his novel.
"Hey, pass the ball to me!" A dark-skinned young man shouted.
The Japanese kid with the ball decisively passed the ball in front of the dark-skinned young man. The dark-skinned young man passed three people in a row and then volleyed into the goal.‘The explosion shocked them. The people nearby ran to the source of the explosion, but they only saw a glass container bursting on the ground.
"That's great! I'm in!" The dark-skinned young man smiled happily.
"This ball doesn't count. We were all attracted by it and didn't notice that you were still continuing, so it doesn't count.”Another group of people said.
"How can you do this? I clearly entered. You guys couldn't stop me.”The dark-skinned young man argued.
"I don't care. This ball definitely doesn't count. We should go back and eat." After saying that, the other team dispersed in a hubbub. The people in the group with the dark-skinned young man also dispersed silently.
The Japanese child patted the dark-skinned young man's shoulder and said," Forget it, let's go back and eat.”Then, the two of them walked side by side on the way home.
A total of twenty people participated in this match. A total of twenty people became the first generation of zombies.
Brazil.
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