"..." (x4)
The four Hanks looked at the little girl crying on the corpses of her parents. Although they felt pity in their hearts, their guns were still pointed at the girl.
If the little girl suddenly went crazy, they would shoot her without hesitation.
After all, one of the orders issued by Sui Bian was that 'assistance can only be carried out when the safety of combat personnel is ensured'.
For Sui Bian, this group of Alphas is a priceless treasure.
Moreover, Hank and others are not fools. Who knows whether this little girl is really pitiful or pretending to be pitiful. Naturally, it is impossible to let down her guard.
"Sir!" At this time, the leader of Team B, who was guarding the corridor outside, shouted to Hank: "There is a situation!"
Hearing this, Hank turned to look at the girl and said softly: "Put a restraint on her, and the rest of you will follow me."
"yes."
After the words fell, an Alpha, under the cover of another teammate, took out a nylon restraint from the right trouser pocket and tied up the still crying little girl.
The girl tried to resist, but she had no ability to resist in front of Alpha. She was easily restrained to the ground and lost the ability to move.
At the same time, Hank and another Alpha walked out of the room and came to the corridor guarded by Team B.
"Hoo...! Roar...!"
When he came to the corridor, Hank saw a large number of residents walking out of the room, arms stretched out, mouths open, and making the same low roar as the couple before.
These residents had pale skin and dull eyes. They rushed towards Hank and others, but...
The speed is a bit slow.
The movements are also shambling, with almost no coordination at all, and are quite similar to the 'infected' BOWs, zombies, that the USS once dealt with on Rockford Island.
But zombies will not sit at the dining table like living people, nor will they make repetitive movements with knives and forks.
"Ah! Help! Help!"
"Run!"
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Along with those 'pseudo-zombies' who rushed out of the room, there were many seemingly normal tenants.
These panicked tenants ran towards the main entrance of the apartment in a hurry. Some tenants whose legs were numb due to sitting for a long time fell to the ground and had to use their hands and feet to escape.
See this.
With a single shot of "Pa!", Hank killed the 'pseudo-zombie' closest to them. At the same time, he shouted in the corridor with a raised voice: "Everyone who doesn't want to die, get down! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"
With that said, Hank ordered again to his subordinates: "Fire freely!"
"yes!"
"Pah! Pah!"
"Pfft! Pfft!"
As Hank's order was issued, the four Alphas of Group B opened fire, and the sound of gunfire and the sound of limbs being torn echoed throughout the corridor.
Hank and another Alpha from Group A were responsible for covering. When Group B's bullets were empty, they were responsible for outputting firepower to avoid the embarrassing situation of everyone reloading.
After just one round of shooting, the four members of Group B still had enough magazines, but the corridor on the first floor had become "empty".
The heads of dozens of 'pseudo zombies' were accurately shot, and they collapsed to the ground completely lifeless. The carpet was also stained with sticky black blood and was in a mess.
Of course, the corpses also included normal tenants who failed to heed Hank's prompts and were accidentally killed.
"Ah...my arm..."
"Help...help me..."
The corridor was still filled with tenants lying on the ground moaning in pain after being accidentally injured by AP-FMJ warheads.
The corridor space in this type of old apartment is narrow. Even if Hank and others are equipped with mechanical skeletons with an accuracy of more than 99% at close range, they still cannot make the warhead turn like in "Wanted".
Therefore, those unlucky ones who heard Hank's warning but did not act, or who did not hear the warning, would only end up being accidentally killed or injured.
As for the tenant who fell down in time, his life was spared, and because of the full firepower of the four members of Group B, he was too frightened to speak loudly or move.
This is quite convenient for the Alphas.
The four members of Group B reloaded their ammunition one after another, and the two Alphas of Group A who had controlled the little girl also returned to the corridor to cover Group B who was reloading.
Hank, who was in the center of the crowd, glanced back and forth at the current situation in the corridor, and then used the microphone headset to quietly order:
"Groups C and D entered the apartment and sealed off the apartment after confirming that the first floor was completely safe. Group E's protection technicians confirmed the status of the bodies and survivors.
Groups A and B continued upward with me. "
"Yes." Several cold responses came from the communication.
After giving the order, Hank led groups A and B to use the corridor on the right side of the first-floor hall to continue upward.
At this time, the eight Alphas from Groups C and D also got off the van and quickly entered the lobby of the apartment. They began to inspect the rooms on the first floor in pairs.
Next, after confirming the safety of the first floor, Group C assisted Groups A and B in sweeping away the 'pseudo zombies' and searching for the culprit of the anomaly that caused such a situation.
Group D stayed in the lobby on the first floor.
"Pa--pa-pa-pa--pa--" A steady stream of gunshots resounded throughout the apartment.
At this time, four Omicrons from Group E escorted four technicians wearing white one-piece chemical protective suits and holding silver tool boxes to the lobby on the first floor.
As for why it was not Alpha's E-Team, it was because the wounded who were shot in the left shoulder and butt had not yet recovered, so Omicron's E-Team was invited to assist.
Walk in.
The technician at the front raised his left arm and looked at the personal computer screen worn on his left wrist. After a few seconds, he reported over the 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 and disinfected...
…
Yes, sir, yes, I understand, please rest assured. "
After the technician reported to his 'superiors', he ordered the remaining technicians: "Everyone, our mission is still to collect samples. As for the matter of sealing off the building, it will be handled by the follow-up troops. Let's get moving. "
"Yes, sir." (x3)
After the somewhat muffled words fell, the four technicians began to work.
First, put down the tool box in the spacious hall, open it, and take out the tools and instruments you need.
Then Alpha from Group D continued to stay in the hall, while Group E protected the technicians from entering the left corridor on the first floor.
Technicians began to collect blood, hair, tissue and other samples from the 'pseudo-zombie' and tenant corpses.
As for the surviving tenants, they were guided by the technical staff to the lobby on the first floor, squatting on the ground with their heads and knees bent, and accepted the supervision of Group D Alpha.
After collecting samples from the bodies, technicians began to carefully examine the houses, corridors and corners.
at this time…
"Attention all units, this is Hank, confirming abnormal phenomena in Room 407 on the fourth floor of the building. Teams D and E are protecting the technical staff."
Hank's voice came over the radio, but Hank's voice remained calm, as if he would not be panicked by the abnormal phenomena at all.
