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Chapter 148:The Tragic Night (2)

There were more and more zombies pouring in from the watchtobe, and as someone continued to flee, Thompson began to feel that the firepower was seriously insufficient.Seeing more and more people nearby being killed by zombies on the ground, Thompson had to fight and retreat, heading toward the metal staircase.

The stairs are crowded, and everyone is scrambling to squeeze in the stairway, all wanting to be the first to climb.After more people, they are stuck between the iron railings and walls, and everyone can't move.

The first floor of the watchtoop was surrounded by zombies, and they frantically bit the living people who fell to the ground, and they screamed incessantly.

Seeing that there was no hope of holding out, Thompson had to give up shooting.He hung the gun behind him, ready to climb up from the side of the side of the stairs while everyone was congested at the stairwell.

A figure fell in front of him, and Thompson looked down and found a woman in the flight attendant group.

Thompson quickly picked her up and squatted on the floor and said, "Ma'am, step on my shoulder and climb up."

Christine was picked up, and when she heard Thompson’s voice, stepped on his shoulder, Thompson stood up and put her on top.Christine grabbed the railing above, and as she turned over, Thompson climbed up, with a hand behind him, his fingers wiping his heels.

“Very risky!”Thompson took Christine up the second floor of the lookout, and if he had just slowed down a little further, he would be reduced to the rations of the zombies behind him, just as the people who were congested at the stairwell at this time, except for the screams and death, they could only watch their lives slip away in fear.

“Thompson!”Selena jumped into the cowboy's arms, her face full of tears, "You really almost made me worry about death."

“It’s all right, Selena,” Thompson held her in his arms, touched her back with one hand, and kept comforting her.

Hill looked at the two people holding each other, slightly sour, because she and Kim came to the second floor of the watchtoem in advance, which escaped.At this time, at the moment when she needed the most protection and care, her man was not around.

Kim could not feel the bitterness in Hill's heart, and the dead and struggling people below made her very sad.She wept in her arms around her arms, unable to accept the fact that this quiet and beautiful night had suddenly turned into a hell on earth.

A hand bent over her shoulder and held her in her arms.Kim looked up and looked at Dr. Martin, who was holding her.

"Don't be sad, my girl," said Dr. Martin in a calm voice, and everything under the lookout didn't seem to affect her. "You have to get used to days like this, because in later life these are common."

“Doctor...” King burst into tears over Dr. Martin’s shoulder, venting the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart these days.

Dr. Martin stood silently at the window with Kim in silence, and several of his colleagues at the Tampa Institute had just died in the battle below, but the losses of researchers were relatively small compared to the fierceness of the flight attendants.

Captain Matt was nowhere to be seen in the chaos, and unsurprisingly, his body could only be found in the belly of the zombie.In the entire flight attendant group, except for the four people who went to the Flamingo Visitor Center, only Christine survived.

“Thompson, thank you for saving my life just below,” said the only flight attendant girl on the second floor of the observatory, who had come to thank Thompson.

"No, we're partners, that's what I'm supposed to do."Thompson loosened his hand and said to Christine.

Christine glanced enviously at Selena, and withdrew, not bothering the two of them.

“Which of you still have guns,” Dr. Mario asked around.

"I have, Doctor."Thompson stood up, and he raised his gun in his hand.

"Very well, young man, the defensive task here is up to you," Mario pointed to the metal stairs below, "the metal baffles on the second floor don't know if they can stop the zombies, so you need to use bullets to suppress the zombies before they come back to Jason, and don't let them rush up."When we can't do it, we'll close the baffle again."

“All right, Doctor.”Thompson came to the second-floor stairway, where he pointed the muzzle at the lower stairwell and nibbled at the dead body at the lower stairway.

After a burst of gunfire, a few zombies fell to the ground, and the gunshots at the stairwell attracted more zombies nearby to lean over this side.

Thompson looked at the magazines he was carrying and decided to change the shot to save the bullet.Fortunately, the stairs were narrow and hovered upwards, which greatly reduced Thompson's difficulty in defense.

On the edge of the watchtobe came a crowd of people in camouflage uniforms, and the weapons in their hands continued to spewing and blazing.

“It was Jason!”On the second floor of the watchtobe, "Major is back with him."

Hill pounced on the window and looked outside, and the man next to her said something as if it had made her sink to the bottom of the valley.

She did see the familiar figure in the crowd, and Jason began to spread out rhythmically to form different formations, and everyone had a division of labor to start shooting at targets from all directions.

The whole watchtower and the stack were shrouded in gunfire, and fierce gunfire broke out in every corner, and occasionally screamed, and soon it was annihilated in noisy gunshots.

“What is this?”Jason kept shooting at the target, and his heart had been with a doubt from the beginning.On the way from the crocodile field, they hardly saw a few zombie shadows near the road, and this night, why so many zombies suddenly appeared here.

Although the gunshots outside the stack served as a warning, the zombies appearing on the two stacks at the same time caught them off guard.“There must be a big conspiracy,” Jason thought to himself, but he couldn’t get his time to figure it out.

The bodies on the ground were startling, and Jason looked over the second floor of the lookout, and after seeing the figures of Dr. Mario and Dr. Martin in front of the window, he was relieved, and then he saw Hill again at the window.

Jason just put his heart down, the important people are still alive, this is a blessing in misfortune.

The gunshots at the stairwell attracted Jason’s attention, and after he paid attention to the battle there, decisively leaned over with the team.After killing the zombies below, they finally succeeded in coming to the second floor to join everyone.

“Doctor, I’m relieved to see you all right,” Jason stepped forward to say to Mario and Martin, who would have left the men who had been brought to the table to continue clearing the remains of the zombies on the lookout.

Jason's arrival relieved the survivors on the second floor, and everyone's hanging heart was also let down.

Looking at Hill’s grumbling eyes, Jason walked over and held her in his arms.

“It’s all right, baby.”As Jason’s voice fell, Hill had buried his head in his arms, crying like a child.

The battle lasted more than an hour before it ended, and it wasn’t until Sergeant Stephen returned to report to Jason that Jason learned what was the whole story.

They were plotted, and their men drove away their trucks loaded with supplies.

With a bang, Jason’s fist hit the railing next to the stairway, and he gritted his teeth and said, “Can you see how many people are in each other?”

"The number of visuals is very small," said Stephen, "and the other side is hiding in the dark, and as we are about to clean up the zombies on the stairway, they have been attacked by a wave, and there are several brothers..."

“Blood and Blood!”Jason squeezed these words out of the teeth, and his eyes were already angry as if there were going to be a fire.“Find out where they are going, and I want them to die before they die again.”

“They left behind four box trucks, and the zombies were supposed to be the ones they brought in in the truck,” Stephen said, staggering Jason.

“What do you mean that these zombies were brought in?”Jason rolled his eyes and asked Stephen.

"At present it seems only possible, Major," said Stephen, without a big head, "that this attack is clearly a plot against us, and from what the other side has prepared, it seems probable that we were followed by them a few days ago.You know, finding and catching so many zombies takes a lot of time and effort, and the process is very dangerous.”

"Perhaps," Jason thought, "your analysis is not wrong from our point of view, but if you look at the problem from one angle, you are more likely to make mistakes."

"Yes, Major," Stephen agreed, "my analysis is only a conclusion drawn in the context of the information available to me."

“Yes, Major,” Stephen continued, “in the truck they left behind, we found the fliers printed with the logo of the Flamingo Visitor Center.”

“Flaming Bird Visitor Center!”Jason's eyes suddenly coalesced, and he thought of his companions who had gone there during the daytime, "so that the people we sent there to look for the hospital are likely to be in danger."

“In all likelihood, we found this in the location where the attackers were hiding before,” Stephen said, pulling out a few bullet casings.

“The casing of the M4 carbine...” Jason raised one of the casings to his eyes, “Are they holding our weapons?”

Steve's silence seemed to confirm Jason's speculation, and Jason tucked the casing into his pocket, and he ordered to the people around him, "The queues are re-reporting, the single number follows me, and the double number is left."

“1!”

“2!”

...

"Stevie," said Jason, staring into the sergeant's eyes, "you and your brother-in-law are here to protect the Doctor, and remember to keep them safe."

"Yes, Major," Stevie saluted Jason, "the double will follow me."

"The rest of them are coming," Jason shouted to the soldiers, "and come with me and kill the bastards."

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