Chapter 22 Getting ready to leave

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Although zombies are very scary, they are still vulnerable to absolute firepower.

As soldiers continued to enter the dormitory building, more than ten minutes later, all the zombies were finally killed.

Some of them are evolved zombies, and the remaining fifty or so are ordinary zombies, that is, survivors infected by them...

Jiang Li finally saw the rescued Lin Muxi, Sun Yunqing and Jiang Xu, but the worst thing is that Jiang Xu is still in a coma.

There was a bulge on Jiang Xu's head, probably caused by being hit when he was thrown out.

Thanks to Lin Muxi and the other two who followed her, she was prevented from being eaten by the zombies that followed the sound.

Because it's not sure if there are any evolved zombies hiding in the dormitory... Even if there aren't, everyone doesn't dare to go back to live there.

Finally, under the guidance of the soldiers, the survivors set up several tents in the square where they entered, and put the wounded in. Others simply spread out mats and slept on the ground.

It's summer anyway, so sleeping outside is a bit cooler, but you just have to endure the mosquitoes.

Outside where people gathered, there were several reinforced military vehicles, with soldiers standing on the roofs of the vehicles, monitoring the surroundings.

In the square, familiar people huddled together, looking for some sense of security.

Several classmates who had escaped with Jiang Xu also came to find them, and Xiao Jin and Zhang Xun also found them again.

"Sister Li, what's wrong with your hand!" Xiao Jin looked at Jiang Li's right hand worriedly.

There was a bandage wrapped around Jiang Li's right hand. It was bandaged by the military doctor in the team when she was rescued. Now it was mostly stained red with blood, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

"Xiao Shang, Zhang Xun, look at Xiao Xu, she can't wake up no matter how hard she screams."

"Okay." Zhang Xun nodded and walked to Jiang Xu to take a look. Jiang Li briefly talked about what happened just now.

After a while, Zhang Xun touched his head and stood up awkwardly, "Maybe, I think it's possible, maybe it's a concussion."

Looking at the bag, which was not big, he judged that Jiang Xu was suffocated and unconscious by the zombie's tail.

"How long will it take to wake up?"

"Maybe I'll wake up tomorrow, maybe it will take a few days." Zhang Xun answered ambiguously.

"It seems like everything has been said, but it seems like nothing has been said." Lin Muxi couldn't help but interjected.

"I, I don't have much experience!" Zhang Xun glanced wildly. He had just graduated and had only been in his father's shop for a few days when he encountered this kind of thing.

Speaking of which, Jiang Xu was actually the second patient he officially diagnosed.

As for the three classmates who came to meet up, one of the boys was also slightly injured. He sprained his foot when he ran away. It was not serious at all, but there was nothing at this time. Zhang Xun simply rubbed him a few times. He said he would wait until tomorrow to see if he could get better.

It was already late at night, and the moon hung high in the sky. The moonlight fell on the faces of the survivors with different expressions, making this miserable night a little more lonely.

Jiang Li and the others spread the bedding they brought out on the ground. Although it was a little hot when they were crowded together, what everyone needed more at this time was a sense of security.

Soon the square became quiet, but some painful moans could still be vaguely heard coming from the tent.

Being injured and not getting infected is a blessing, but not entirely, especially at a time like this.

...

In a large tent not far from the square.

"Have the casualties been counted?"

"Reporting to the commander, there are currently 67 people dead, 60 civilians, 7 soldiers, 7 seriously injured, 28 slightly injured, and 6 missing, all civilians."

Wang Ling closed his eyes and thought for a while, tapping his index finger on the table, "Excluding the ones for the soldiers, how many usable vehicles do we have?"

"...There were about ten more, and the others were either totaled or torn down."

There were ten cars, more than a hundred civilians, and most of them were small cars, so they couldn't fit in them.

"It's settled, tomorrow morning we retreat through the front door and return to the island in the lake."

Hearing what he said, several officers present could not help but feel happy.

"Colonel, is the application approved?"

Wang Ling glanced at them and didn't explain whether it was approved or not. Instead, he talked about the follow-up arrangements.

"Tomorrow we will take the lead and let the civilians walk in the middle. Each civilian vehicle must have at least two soldiers."

"But Colonel, we don't have enough troops..."

"Why is it not enough? Don't we still have guards?"

"Then, how to arrange transportation for civilians?"

"The injured get on the bus first, and then the old, weak, women and disabled people get on first."

Others seemed to want to say something, but Wang Ling glared back at them.

After assigning tasks, the officers left the tent one after another.

"Well, I say, Colonel Wang is too easy to be soft-hearted."

Two young officers walked together, lowering their heads and whispering.

"Why do you say that? I think he is quite humane."

"When is this happening? The Holy Mother is not wanted. You don't know how tight our base is now. I'm afraid the only people who can get to the base by then will be people in the car. Bringing a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled people back will not increase the burden. Really? If you ask me, we must give priority to young adults to ensure the backbone."

"What you said makes sense..." The other officer did not continue to answer him because his elderly parents were among the survivors.

...

Time came in the blink of an eye and it was early morning.

"Da da da!"

Several crisp gunshots rang out, and the soldiers executed several newly mutated zombies.

It turned out that some of the seriously injured people didn't make it through last night and took a rest this morning.

"My son, my son!" A gray-haired woman was lying on a corpse, crying sadly, "Why don't you soldiers save him? You obviously have doctors!"

As she spoke, she rushed towards the nearest soldier, looking like she wanted to die together.

The soldier quickly dodged the attack and looked helplessly at the sad woman, "Auntie, the doctor has tried his best. Please forgive me."

Among the survivors, except for students, those who were able to reach a safe place safely were basically relatives and friends who came together. A few people took the lead, and soon the whole square could be heard crying.

So many people died in the attack last night. Some people cried for their relatives and friends, some cried out of empathy, and some cried for themselves.

The atmosphere of despair gradually enveloped the square, and even Jiang Li felt sad. She held Jiang Xu, who was still unconscious, and looked at the frowning companions around her, and then thought about the zombies that were becoming more and more terrifying. For a moment, I just felt that the road ahead was dark.

But time never waits for anyone. After a few minutes, a serious-looking officer came out and informed everyone that they were preparing to evacuate.

For a moment, the crowd became commotion.

Some people thought that this was too hasty and that they were completely unprepared. Others agreed that it was best to leave immediately. They didn't want to encounter zombies like last night again.

The zombie last night seemed to be the C1 atavistic zombie mentioned in the official announcement. It has a long tail and is as fast as a licker, but it has a strong team spirit and can sneak around. It is the most difficult to deal with. A kind of zombie.

But no matter how much people discuss, they can only obey the army's arrangements.

At this time, the military is the most reliable force.