Chapter 568 Resident Evil?

Damage rate: 65%

The culture medium is being withdrawn

500 meters away from the landing of the plane, an "iron coffin" was inserted upright in the middle of the rubble. After about five minutes of silence, there was a faint hum of electric current, and the door of the dormant cabin slowly opened with the sound of air leakage.

"Ahem, vomit!"

Stumbling out of the dormant cabin, leaning on the dangerous wall with his arms, Jiang Chen retched a few times against the ground.

Just before the crash, he had a premonition that something was wrong and he immediately walked into the toilet, locked the door and took out the virtual reality hibernation cabin in the storage space. Although the correct use of this thing is to access the virtual reality network, according to the quality standards of Pan-Asian cooperation, this thing can be used as a temporary shelter. When the culture fluid fills the interior of the dormant chamber, its anti-fall effect is even much stronger than that of power armor.

When it was confirmed by GPS that the plane would make a hard landing in the city, Jiang Chen planted a time bomb on the wall of the toilet, and then lay down in the dormant compartment. Almost at the same time as the hibernation was activated, the time bomb exploded the side wall of the plane, and the swirling air flow brought the hibernation compartment out of the passenger plane.

It's just that Jiang Chen still didn't expect that the "user experience" of this hard landing would be so uncomfortable. It seems that although the functions of this dormant cabin include slow descent and anti-seismic functions, it is indeed a bit reluctant to fall from the height of more than 100 meters.

After leaning against the wall to rest for a while, Jiang Chen took a deep breath, stood up straight, and began to survey the surrounding environment.

The half-collapsed building looks like it was destroyed by a shell instead of being knocked down by a plane. Judging from the surrounding yellow line and the situation in Mindanao, this should be a hot spot for fighting between government forces and guerrillas.

Flames were shining not far away. Judging from the broken fuselage, the passengers inside should not be able to survive.

"Then as long as you get in touch with the guerrillas, you should be able to leave the country. But I'm the only survivor, so it's a bit troublesome." Sighing, Jiang Chen put the dormant compartment into the storage space and stepped over a scroll The rebar went out to the street.

Do not know why. The street was eerily quiet at this moment.

From this unnatural silence, Jiang Chen immediately smelled something unusual.

"When something like this happened, you can't even see an ambulance on the street."

Frowning slightly, Jiang Chen took out his phone. Aisha's number was dialed.

"The user you called is out of service area,

or turned off"

Jiang Chen hung up the phone and glanced at the top left of the phone.

no signal?

Here I have to popularize a common sense that most people will get it wrong. Ordinary mobile phones use signal base stations and signal optical cables to make calls. If it is an international long-distance call. Then add a submarine cable. Only specialized satellite phones (such as Iridium phones in the United States) make calls through satellites.

If the phone doesn't work, there are only two possible reasons.

One is that the plane crashed all the signal base station antennas, and the other is that the Philippines actively shut down the signal base station in Cagayan City.

The former is obviously unrealistic, so it can only be the latter.

"Turn off the communication base station? But why." Putting away the phone, Jiang Chen frowned and thought.

It is understandable that the phone cannot be made because of the air crash, but the Philippine side directly shut down the communication base station, which is a bit intriguing.

After blocking the news after the air crash, don't they want to rescue the disaster?

Or, something happened in Cagayan that they had to hide.

The sound of cannons came from time to time in the distance. It could be seen that war was breaking out outside the city of Cagayan. Under the support of the hustle and bustle in the distance, the silence on the street is particularly strange, as if this area is not a city, but a tomb

"Ahh! Get out of here!!"

The screams sounded suddenly, cutting through the silence of the "cemetery".

The bloody smell wafted along with the howling sound, and there seemed to be indistinct figures in the haze of the fire.

Jiang Chen swallowed, reached into his pocket, and took out a pistol from the storage space.

It's not because he thinks it can be used, but because the metal texture of this pistol can give people a sense of security.

The man's face was dull. The bloodshot eyeballs were densely covered, and under the lighting of street lamps, they could be clearly seen even standing tens of meters away.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought appeared in Jiang Chen's mind.

Could it be. this thing is

This is impossible!

Even though he was thinking this way, Jiang Chen subconsciously pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the civilian who was staggering towards him.

"stop"

There was no reaction, but upon hearing Jiang Chen's voice, the blood-stained civilian quickened his pace, revealing his blood-stained teeth.

There is no longer any doubt. Only the dead don't fear weapons

boom!

Gunfire pierced the silence of the street.

With a bloody hole in his forehead, the dead-eyed zombie fell to the ground.

"What kind of grass did you shoot?" Cursing, Jiang Chen lowered the muzzle of the gun, walked to the side of the zombie, took out a dagger and cut the back of its neck.

Unlike the zombies in the last days, no traces of x1 bacteria infection were found on the back of the zombies' heads, nor were there crystals the size of rice grains. From this point of view, the zombie infection here is due to a completely different pathogenic mechanism.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen was actually relieved.

"Hungry"

Low-pitched roars came from both ends of the street. Jiang Chen raised his head and saw zombies surrounded him at some point. In the residential houses next to the street, horrible faces were stuck to the glass windows, smearing blood.

"Is it because of the gunfire?" Jiang Chen glanced at the pistol he was holding, and said to himself, "Forget it, let's evacuate temporarily."

After speaking, he put away his weapon and started to travel through

The cold wind blew and rolled up a few leaves of the packaging bag.

Maintaining the posture of raising his left hand, Jiang Chen's eyebrows twitched awkwardly.

Did not start successfully?

what's the situation! ?

The windows of the apartment building on the side shattered, and the bloodied man fell to the street together with the broken glass. At the height of the third floor, a normal person would be disabled by the fall, but this person staggered up from the ground like a normal person, and aimed his bloodthirsty pupils at Jiang Chen, the only living creature on the street. .

His hairs stood on end, Jiang Chen gave up trying repeatedly to start the time travel, and immediately took out the Ripper rifle from the storage space.

The zombies fell from upstairs like dumplings, and rushed over with the zombies on both sides of the street.

Flames spurted from the muzzle, and the bullets fired shredded the nearest zombies.

Holding the butt of the gun under his arm, Jiang Chen held the rifle with one hand, picked up the laser sword with the other hand, and swung it at a rushing zombie without delay, splitting the ugly face in half.

"Crap! Did you make a mistake! This is not the end of the world!"

Kicking off the zombie that was pounced on him, Jiang Chen changed the mode of the lightsaber while biting, and threw out a whirling light blade. At the same time, he threw the handle of the lightsaber into the storage space, pulled out a new magazine in an instant, and quickly replaced the empty one.

Flesh and bullets flew across, desperately fighting a bloody path from the zombie siege, Jiang Chen ran towards the tallest apartment building nearby with his rifle in his arms.

While running along the way, he reached for a pickup truck with one hand and put it into the storage space. He ran into the unit building, turned around and swept down a few chasing zombies with a "chug chug", and swung the pickup truck across the entrance of the unit building with a wave of his left hand.

Looks like the storage space is still usable!

Zombies swarmed over and pressed the pickup truck firmly against the door. With such a huge thrust, even the metal shell let out an overwhelmed scream. But no matter how hard they squeezed, it was impossible to squeeze the door open.

Panting heavily, Jiang Chen leaned against the entrance of the unit building and lowered the rifle in his hand.

After resting for a while, he grinned at the zombies outside the entrance of the unit and raised his left hand.

Looking at the clear lines full of energy, Jiang Chen frowned.

Confusion lingers in my mind.

Why can't it be used? (To be continued.)

ps: (Why do some people think that this world will become the end of the world? This kind of worry is completely unnecessary.) sf0916