doomsday disposal game

Chapter 31 Weird new map

High-rise housing?

The most indispensable thing in Tokyo.

Among them, there is a kind of existence called tower, which is highly praised by the rich circle - they are not overly pursuing villas, but in their daily life, the higher they live, it symbolizes their higher status and more wealth.

After all, overlooking the most prosperous scenery in the city, there is a vague feeling of being superior to the general public.

In the "Building Standards Act", buildings above 60m and approximately 20 stories are called "super high-rise buildings", commonly known as:

tower.

And when the height exceeds 100 meters, a helicopter parking area must be provided on the roof.

Unfortunately, Lin Xiu had no intention of exploring.

Even though it has many advantages: high-strength earthquake-proof structure, it is not a problem to withstand an eight-magnitude earthquake.

In addition, various disaster response equipment and items such as emergency generators, disaster prevention water wells, fire sinks, simple toilets, drinking water, etc. are also evenly distributed in the building.

Because it has multiple fatal flaws!

The first is various emergency supplies. The premise of storing such things is to ensure that the powerful and wealthy business class can survive the most difficult hours in an earthquake or fire until official forces arrive first.

Now that major institutions have collapsed, there will be no support of any kind, and after so many days, most of those resources have probably been consumed by the survivors.

Second is the structural issue.

In a building that relies too much on the power system, has few traditional escape routes, and is [-] meters high, how long should the spiral staircase be?If something really goes wrong, I'm afraid the person will be exhausted halfway, and it will only increase the risk and increase the possibility of being blocked by zombies on the way!
In addition, having a helipad does not mean parking helicopters. After all, the airspace of this cosmopolitan city is completely controlled by the American military. Even local law enforcement agencies must apply in advance when encountering special police situations.

Taking a step back, someone can fight, but can't fly a plane... I was so lucky that I found a helicopter that was full of fuel and in excellent condition. I also knew nothing about it. If something went wrong and caused an air crash, the mortality rate would be very high. 100%.

So, after comprehensive consideration, Ling Xinran took him to an old-fashioned verandah-type building with a history of 30 years.

However, although it is said to be old-fashioned, it is not old at all. After all, the property is overhauled every year, and workers are arranged to perform maintenance.

Eighteenth floor.

There are four elevators inside.

However, there are escape ladders on the left and right sides, and an access control system is installed as a protection - if people outside want to enter, they can use a magnetic induction card to open it, or they can use the owner's universal key.

"How about it?"

On the edge of the lawn, after parking the red motorcycle, Ling Xinran couldn't help but ask.

Lin Xiu jumped out of the back seat with a submachine gun hanging on his chest. He immediately switched to semi-automatic mode and said, "Let's clear it here, floor by floor, and fight all the way to the top."

not far away.

Hundreds of wandering corpses were wandering on the asphalt road, but because their sense of smell was deceived, as long as the two of them didn't take the initiative to approach, it wouldn't be a big problem.

And an uncle wearing security uniforms was wandering near the lawn, half of his face had been chewed off, and he looked quite ferocious.

boom!
Before it could turn around, Lin Xiu pulled the trigger and completed a headshot from the vulnerable back of the head.

At this time, Ling Xinran also got out of the car, took her best Sakura revolver, and fired continuously, hitting the vital points and killing three zombies on the spot.

"It looks like he is a resident of the building."

"Yeah, but just take the security guard's master card and go to the property management office in the lobby on the first floor to find the spare key."

The two people who had gained a foothold and established a firm foothold were communicating as if no one was around.

Soon.

The two entered through the open front door.

Three cleaning aunts, five security guards, and two front desk girls were all infected!
However, before they could make any move, gunfire erupted again. Lin Xiu and Ling Xinran cooperated tacitly, with the one with the spear clearing the distance, and the one with the revolver responsible for shooting the nearby targets.

Another shot in the eyebrow.

For players like Lin Xiu, this kind of operation is just commonplace and there is no need to praise it.

But... this girl's progress is too fast, even if she has several shooting experience at the shooting range.

Feeling emotion and curiosity, he kept moving. Lin Xiu held his gun and walked quickly to the front desk, with the aura of an international gangster.

I have to say that the customs here are indeed very different from those in China. The concept of community is very weak. Each townhouse is equivalent to an independent residential area, equipped with hotel-like service staff, as well as various greenings and parking garages.

He dug it into the counter and began to rummage through the cabinets.

Ling Xinran, as her partner, silently put down the heavy supply bag and pushed it to the corner. She only had a revolver, a submachine gun, and a supply bag containing weapons and bullets on her body to avoid being too cumbersome during the next battle.

"found it."

"Close the door."

The sound of keys clattering.

Upon seeing this, Ling Xinran nodded slightly after receiving the instruction, closed the two thick tempered glass doors, and then locked them from the inside.

How many zombies can it stop?
It's hard to say.

However, the sturdiness is still very reliable, after all, the thickness and strength are here.

Moreover, there are metal sliding doors between the front lobby and both sides, which is considered double protection.

"Choose the left?" Ling Xinran suggested.

After reloading as a habit, Lin Xiu slapped the trigger of the gun and responded:
"receive."

One first, one after the other, enter the target area.

New copy, open!
Goal: Clear an entire building.

Since the residents were all families and not single apartments with very few supplies, Lin Xiu guessed that there should be good supplies inside.

The accumulated amount is enough for the two of them, but it is unclear whether there are any survivors.

What to do with them?
The thought flashed and was pressed again.

A building is a community, and there must be public facilities. What comes into view is the living room and library. There are seven zombies wandering inside, three and a half-year-old children, a school girl wearing white socks, and two suits and leather shoes. office workers, and an old lady in a kimono wearing glasses.

"I come."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiu pushed open the glass door.

The female high school student who was nearest was the first to react, but her face was so riddled with holes that she couldn't bear to look at it. After the roar, a fishy slurry spurted out from the back of her head.

When he was unable to kneel down, the ferocious kid who rushed towards him to eat "candy" was also efficiently shot in the head.

An unequal battle.

Ling Xinran glanced at it twice and then withdrew his gaze, watching the left and right to beware of zombies escaping from other directions.

Not long after, Lin Xiu returned.

There is no need to turn on bullet time, and there is no need to trigger the super-sense mode. This kind of glass room allows a clear view of the situation inside. Not to mention an enhanced player, even a professional soldier can easily do it after abandoning the benevolence of a woman. Completed single brush.

Next stop:
Public gym.

The same process was followed, during which there was a beautiful zombie whose main body was well preserved and whose face was not decomposed. She had a delicate face, a very tall figure, a bulging front and a curved back, in the style of a Shibuya hottie.

And then... no more.

Ling Xinran shot her skull open.Next, the massage room and the small internal garden were also cleaned. After about ten minutes, no fish slipped through the net on the first floor.

“I didn’t expect that the facilities are quite complete.”

Listening to the dog man's sigh, Ling Xinran, who was leaning against the wall and skillfully updating the bomb nest, responded:
"This is already very basic, like a top tower, with pet play areas, cafes, luxury public restaurants, golf practice rooms, medical facilities, childcare facilities, financial facilities, and 24-hour supermarkets, all available."

"If the power can keep up and the resources are abundant, then as long as all areas are locked, it will be a small independent kingdom."

There was envy in his tone.

However, this is simply impossible to achieve.

In modern society, how can any property reserve so much fuel resources to ensure long-term independent power supply?
An incredible three days.

After all, under normal circumstances, if the power is out for more than twelve hours, the owners will collectively curse. If it is not restored within a day, the power company will have to hold a press conference to apologize in public.

Beyond that, small kingdoms.

That's not a good word.

The strong dominate the weak, and all kinds of bottomless oppression are most likely to occur in this environment.

This is done in all major movies and TV series.

Lin Xiu put out the cigarette butt, made some adjustments, gathered his thoughts, looked into Ling Xinran's beautiful peach blossom eyes, and asked, "Have you had a good rest?"

"Of course, let's go."

"Row."

The elevator is abandoned.

The two people, who gradually understood each other, climbed up the stairs according to the plan.

boom!boom!
For a while, gunshots rang out.

Under normal circumstances, when Lin Xiu fired, Ling Xinran would not waste firepower uncontrollably. The two of them would exchange bullets to further avoid accidents.

And three hours passed.

With the keys taken from the property, the two of them steadily advanced to the seventh floor.

In the middle of the process, the stinking corpses were thrown along the balcony and onto the lawn outside the building and into the flower beds to prevent further fermentation.

The number of resources discovered was slightly more than expected. The place where the family lives is really not comparable to a single apartment. Even if the fresh ingredients in the refrigerator are rotten, there are still various long-shelf life foods and mineral water.

In this way, the process of running back and forth is omitted, and there is no need to bring the far excess supplies here.

Eighth floor.

Lin Xiu filled several empty magazines with orange bullets and frowned: "In the evening, let's travel lightly and go to the Komagome Police Station."

"Don't worry about the gun."

"You have to carry another thousand rounds of bullets."

Beside her, Ling Xinran pushed a beautiful young woman wearing black stockings to the stairs. After Lin Xiu took over and threw it down, she breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"It seems... there are only so many reserves left in that place, and there are not many .[-]-type bullets."

"Hey, if we loot an entire military camp's supplies, we will really make a fortune."

Lin Xiu, who was a little tired after fighting for so long, opened the packaging of chocolate candies and thought unrealistically: "At that time, using directional explosives and tanks to open the way, even if there are no helicopters, we can carve out a bloody road to the suburbs. Bar."

"I hope so." Ling Xinran was not rational, and then said: "Instead of driving a tank, it is better to pray that I suddenly awaken the ability to control zombies, and accept all these living dead as dogs, hehe."

"..." Lin Xiu.

After a period of silence, he acted very cooperatively and started to think about the topic together.

Various strange abilities in anime, including the time-stop series, have also been discussed, and to some extent, bullet time can barely be considered one of the variations.

Four twenty-eight.

With their condition completely restored and their magazines fully full, the two men began another round of work.

"Be careful, something feels wrong."

Lin Xiu pulled out the dagger from the cervical vertebra of a male zombie and achieved the same effect as a headshot. His attitude was completely different from when he was happily blowing water. He warned in a deep voice: "I suspect that there are animal zombies."

"Ah."

During the previous exploration process, even though the two of them did not deliberately rummage through the boxes, but simply searched, they still found dog food, cat food, cat litter, and other pet supplies.

However, during the head-on battle, not a single hair of these creatures was seen!
It doesn’t necessarily evaporate out of thin air, right?

While thinking, Ling Xinran, who changed his main weapon to a submachine gun, passed by the downed zombies and carefully guarded his surroundings.

From now on, the two of them agreed to give up their original strategy and decided to "clean" the entire building and throw the bodies outside.

"How is this going?"

On the 12th floor, Ling Xinran, who had rushed all the way here, looked at the scene in front of him with an unbelievable expression: "Are they all zombies?"

There were many bones scattered in the corridor.

It's even cleaner than your face.

Not a scrap of meat left!
To a certain extent, it can be regarded as a work of art, but it will make people feel horrified when it appears in the environment in front of them.

Feeding on zombies?
An idea appeared in Lin Xiu's mind. He had entered super-sensory mode and activated his blue skill——

track.

All kinds of details are in sight.

The skeleton on the left is slender overall, and was most likely a woman with a good figure during her lifetime.

Farther away are two children.

Not only that, the marks left on the bones are also different, and some have bite marks.

Maybe...a dog?

Some are like a fine wire brush.

cat?
The tongue does have a hook-like structure.

Lin Xiu lowered his footsteps and walked in the corridor on this floor, constantly improving his perception and whispered:
"Something is watching us."

Ling Xinran was a little frightened by this sudden strangeness, but it was far from the point of collapse. She habitually pointed the muzzle downward and was on guard, accompanying Lin Xiu to try to find out what was being spied on secretly.

friend and foe.

Neither of them considered the mutated beasts as their own just because they had eaten a few zombies.

Level [-], safe for now.

The corridor was cleared of spying, and Lin Xiu didn't search any of the locked rooms. He walked straight to the thirteenth floor along the stairs.

As soon as he stepped onto the small connecting platform in the middle, he felt an eerie chill that spread from his tailbone to the top of his head. The inexplicable sixth sense in his heart kept warning him.

Getting closer and closer to the source.

(End of this chapter)