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Text Chapter 730: Driving away

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    Yang Jing didn't know when Yang Tianming became like this, nor when he gained such great power.

    After Yang Jing walked out of the room, Yang Tianming stopped talking and stopped moving. Time seemed to have stopped!

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    People in the base returned to the laboratory one after another.

    Everyone was very happy to see Yang Zongbao.

    ¡°Don¡¯t get too happy too soon!¡± Yang Zongbao sighed: ¡°The only thing I can do now is to pray!¡±

    "What? Isn't it possible to blow up this place?" Yang Ming did not expect that things would turn out like this.

    "I'm afraid it's not just as simple as here!" Yang Zongbao shook his head: "But to be on guard, if the things here can be solved, let's solve them!"

    "Is there no solution? After all, there are 20 million people!" Baoguo moved with compassion.

    "Yes, but it costs a lot of money and a lot of people are transferred! And the news must not be leaked. This" Yang Zongbao admitted that he was making comparisons and hoped to achieve the greatest effect with the least effort.

    "But one can save one, right?" Baoguo looked at Yang Zongbao expectantly.

    ¡°¡­¡± Yang Zongbao did not answer.

    "What do you think of the Japanese ghost?" Baoguo saw that Yang Zongbao didn't answer, so he turned his persuasion to the Japanese ghost.

    "Don't ask me! I just listen to you!" The Japanese ghost's view of right and wrong is not so clear.

    "I don't care!" Monk Hua immediately made his position clear before Baoguo could name him.

    "Is there really no other way?" Yang Ming asked.

    "Forget it!" Yang Zongbao sat back and said to Jiang Song, "Let Ye Jiantao start taking action!"

    "How to act?" Jiang Song always conveyed Yang Zongbao's decision.

    "Intensify the blockade. All animals encountered will be strangled and their bodies burned. However, if they encounter people, all infected people will be killed so far. Uninfected people can be transferred! All transferred people will be arranged in new isolation areas!  "In just a few minutes, Yang Zongbao changed his original plan: "But this base will still be blown up as planned! We have no way to deal with so many pathogens in a short time. If we want to ensure the safety of most people, we will.  Something must be sacrificed!¡±

    "I know!" Yang Ming knew that it was not easy for Yang Zongbao to make such a concession.

    "There is a problem outside the door!" Suddenly, Monk Hua quickly closed the door of the laboratory.

    Almost at the same time, the door of the laboratory was knocked heavily from outside.

    "There is an infected person!" Monk Hua felt embarrassed because of his rude actions just now.

    "Is Nan Zheng in danger?" The first thing Yang Ming thought of was Nan Zheng who was guarding the door.

    "There are still two hours left before the retreat time!" Jiang Song reminded.

    "Is the car ready?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "It should be almost done, we still need to make a final confirmation." There was a loud knock on the door of the laboratory, and Jiang Song was very worried about the situation outside.

    "Japanese ghost, tell me what's going on with the infected?" Yang Zongbao asked the Japanese ghost who had experience fighting against the infected.

    "How should I put it? The movements are very fast, ugly, inhumane, and not afraid of pain, but if you are hit in the head, you will completely lose the ability to move! But you will not die immediately, you will struggle for a while!"  He carefully recalled the infected people he fought against: "They are extremely powerful!"

    "That means we still have a chance!" Yang Zongbao nodded.

    "No, we have no chance. Do you know how many people are in this base? Almost more than 100 people! If they all become infected, it is impossible for us to escape!" Yang Jing felt desperate.

    "It's okay, just make some bombs. Rigui and I will open the way in front, and the others are behind us!" Yang Zongbao said, directing Rigui, Hua Monk and others to prepare the medicine.

    There are many things that can be used to make explosives in the laboratory. Although they are not very powerful, they can basically blow up a person to pieces with ease.

    Soon ten bottles of explosives were produced.

    ¡°It¡¯s a bit less, but it¡¯s better than nothing!¡± Monk Hua was not satisfied with the results.

    "Hurry up, the door is about to be broken open!" Yang Jing reminded.

    ¡°Then get ready!¡± Yang Zongbao raised two bottles of homemade explosives in his hand.

    "Yes!" Rigui was very excited.  It¡¯s been a long time since I fought alongside Yang Zongbao.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t feel very good at this time, on the contrary, he felt very bad.  The soles of my feet felt like they were stepping on countless needles, and every step I took was excruciatingly painful.  But thisAt this time, he cannot hold everyone back and must forget all physical discomfort.

    The door was finally knocked open!

    The moment the door opened, Yang Zongbao threw out the liquid explosive in his hand without hesitation.

    Explosions sounded one after another.

    The pungent smell is accompanied by white smoke produced out of thin air!

    Before he could see clearly what was outside the broken laboratory door, Yang Zongbao fired without hesitation.

    The Japanese ghost and the flower monk raised their guns at the same time without Yang Zongbao¡¯s reminder.

    Protecting the country is behind Yang Zongbao.

    The few people did not dodge at all, they just walked out while shooting.

    Yang Ming was frightened by Yang Zongbao and the others' aura that was tantamount to committing suicide.  After waking up, he tremblingly raised his gun and fired.

    Yang Jing was protected in the middle because she was a woman, while Chen Zhichao and Jiang Song were separated from each other.

    Of course, Yang Zongbao still has great risks in doing this, and some infected people still rushed to Yang Zongbao.

    boom¡­¡­

    Jiang Song raised his gun and shot the infected person who had jumped on Yang Zongbao in the mouth

    "Be careful!" Jiang Song warned and took back his gun.

    Several people walked all the way to the garage.  With strong firepower, he walked to the garage under pressure.

    The infected people had their mouths open, black mucus flowing out from the corners of their mouths, and their claws and limbs were folded in very weird directions It could not be said that they were still normal humans.

    Several people also made deadly moves, leaving no room for the other party.  Yang Zongbao and others left a trail of corpses behind them.

    When they arrived at the garage, their bullets were almost used up.

    After quickly getting into the car and closing the door, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

    Fortunately, there were a lot of weapons in the car, so he quickly changed his weapons.

    The process of unlocking the computer screen is still in progress!

    "What's wrong? How long will it take?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, it should have been ready a few hours ago, but I didn¡¯t expect this car to have a hidden encryption lock, so I really need another 2 hours!¡± Jiang Song said seriously.

    "No 2 hours!" Yang Zongbao refused without hesitation.

    "Then one and a half hours!" Jiang Song took a step back.

    "Okay!" Yang Zongbao saw the infected quickly gathering towards their car.  Stand up, hold a light machine gun, open the window on the top of the car, and start shooting.

    Yang Zongbao¡¯s every move is very sexy and sexy with the aesthetics of violence.

    Almost all the infected people who rushed up had their heads shot and fell to the ground.

    Although there are many infected people, they should be distributed throughout the base.

    So the number of people rushing toward the car gradually decreased, and Yang Zongbao fired less frequently.

    "Awesome!" Yang Ming raised his thumbs to Yang Zongbao: "You are really omnipotent!"

    "Of course. Who is our father!" The Japanese ghost was full of confidence when he said this.

    "Haha!" Chen Zhichao was noncommittal.

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    "What's the sound?" Yang Jing's sixth sense was that there was a sound coming from outside: "Is it footsteps?"

    "No!" Yang Zongbao listened carefully and said, "It's the sound of a lot of footsteps, and of course the sound of collision with the wall."

    "It looks like the big troops are coming!" Yang Zongbao set up the light machine gun again, and his body was full of bullets.

    Everyone was very nervous. They each stretched out their guns from inconspicuous places, preparing to strike at the other party.

    ??Everyone calmed down and waited for the upcoming fierce battle.

    Jiang Song felt that his nervous forehead was covered with sweat, and his fingers on the keyboard trembled unconsciously. He made mistakes one after another and deleted several numbers.

    "It's okay. Calm down. I told you I would give you an hour and a half, so I won't rush you!" Yang Zongbao gave Jiang Song a reassurance.

    "I know!" With Yang Zongbao's encouragement, Jiang Song calmed down.

    Finally, a large number of infected people are approaching.

    There are probably more than 20 people infected in this wave.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t give the opponent a chance to get close, so he raised his gun and started shooting.

    Without any hesitation, Yang Zong used most of his bullets for headshots.

    ¡°But the infected people were very fast, and some escaped Yang Zongbao¡¯s sight and rushed in front of the car.

    Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, becauseWhat rushed to him was an old man with gray hair. Out of respect for the old man, Yang Ming could not make a move.

    boom¡­¡­

    "What are you doing?" Monk Hua scolded Yang Ming who stopped suddenly: "You were almost bitten just now!"

    "Oh, I'm sorry!" Yang Ming gritted his teeth to drive away the guilt in his heart.

    "Humph!" Monk Hua ignored it.

    When all the infected people were dealt with, Jiang Song told everyone: "It's done!"

    "Drive out!" Dr. Yang Zongbao ordered.

    Fortunately, warriors are very special and rarely choose terrain, so you will still make money even if you run over those infected.

    Jiang Song¡¯s driving was a bit reckless and very deceptive - Jiang Song¡¯s face looked very bookish, but when he drove, he was no different from a lunatic.

    The car was quickly started.

    It was indeed a good car, and it was only slightly bumpy when it ran over a dead body.

    We also met some infected people along the way, but there were no infected people who could stop us in front of the car.

    The corpses were kept being knocked away, and some were hit against the wall and were bloody and bloody.

    When he finally approached the door, he didn¡¯t find Nan Zheng.

    As the car rushed out of the door, there was the sound of heavy objects falling on the roof.

    Because there was no big impact, basically a few people were not prepared to go out to see what happened.

    "Let me get off" Nan Zheng lay on the roof of the car and drank the wind, shouting angrily.

    "Brother, did you hear anything?" Jiang Song asked, who was driving.
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