Chapter 38

The whistle sounded.

Hundreds of soldiers rushed out of the barracks, picked up their steel rifles, and headed toward the city with more than ten tanks.

There, two more smoke pillars rose.

Not long after, a shrill air-raid siren sounded.

This night was destined to be restless.

Luofu Luofu Xianzhou "Luofu," a teahouse.

In the past, this would be the time for tea guests to listen to storytelling.

But, since the Foundation's live stream began, the teahouse had temporarily changed its business, and the storyteller had become a commentator.

Miss Miss Qingque finally reached the end of her shift, found a teahouse with empty seats, and exchanged card-playing tips with a few friends.

However, one of them was very dissatisfied with the fact that Foundation live streams were everywhere.

This Foxian male, holding a teacup, complained:

"I have no interest in the Foundation or containment monsters; I just want to chat online with beautiful Foxian fairies."

Another Foxian male nearby heard this, his eyes lit up, and the gloom of losing the card game was swept away.

He looked left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention to this table, whispered:

"What, you also like Miss Miss Daiqing?"

"Eh, I didn't notice before; I didn't expect you to be a fellow enthusiast too!"

"Yeah, yeah!"

"..."

Miss Miss Qingque rolled her eyes at the two of them, continued holding her teacup, basking in the sun, drinking tea, watching TV, and listening to the radio like an old cadre.

Just then, a voice that seemed to come from the freezing hell rang out eerily behind her:

"Drinking tea, Miss Miss Qingque."

A chill rose from the soles of her feet, reaching the top of her head along her spine.

Miss Miss Qingque stiffened for a moment, then suddenly remembered that it was already off-duty time, so she relaxed a little and turned her head.

It was a pink-haired loli who, although very old, was completely disproportionate to her figure and height.

Miss Miss Qingque forced a smile onto her face:

"Master Fu Bai Xuan, good afternoon."

Fu Bai Xuan didn't make things difficult for Miss Miss Qingque, looking directly at this subordinate who was sitting and drinking tea:

"Tomorrow, you search the archives to see if there is anything in Luofu Luofu Xianzhou history similar to the zombie virus."

"Even legends related to it should be found."

"No weird fiction."

Miss Miss Qingque responded repeatedly, nodding continuously like a sieve:

"Okay! Okay!"

But then she saw a scene that made her heart stop—

Fu Bai Xuan found a wooden stool, sat down nearby, ordered a cup of fine tea, and listened to the storyteller comment on the film.

"This format is quite novel."

Fu Bai Xuan commented.

Days on the Luofu Luofu Xianzhou were hard to change for thousands of years.

Now that there was an old antique that had suddenly popped up willing to tell some stories, it was convenient for the Luofu Luofu Xianzhou people to pass the time.

The storyteller pointed at Luo Luo Bote in the footage and continued:

"Pay attention, this man is called Xiao Shuai; he is currently infiltrating the university campus with a team of soldiers..."

Seeking rating tickets, seeking flowers! ===== CHAPTER 75 =====

Through the observation port, Luo Luo Bote had the illusion that he was in hell.

Everywhere on the street were figures wandering unconsciously; their skin was iron-black or dark green, their hair had fallen out in large amounts, and they were performing meaningless actions.

They, no, they.

Were already walking corpses.

From living people, they had turned into ugly monsters!

Along the way, vehicles and personnel tried their best not to fire, to prevent the sound of cannons and gunfire from attracting large groups of zombies.

Inside the tracked vehicle.

The young soldiers watched this scene; some covered their mouths and noses, holding back tears; some took out crosses from their chests, pressed them to their foreheads, and prayed tremblingly; others remained silent, and a moment later, pulled the bolt of their rifles.

The tank in front crushed a few more cars, and the architectural style on both sides of the street changed suddenly.

From solid brick walls, it changed to railings and birch trees covered in white snow.

The destination had been reached.

The tracked vehicle turned its body, smashed all the railings, and drove straight into the campus.

Inside the vehicle, the political commissar was giving his final lecture:

"From now on, what you are facing is no longer the people of the Alliance!"

"They have been soaked in evil and turned into man-eating monsters, their souls trapped in ugly flesh!"

"If you are unwilling to raise your guns and shoot, not only will you become like that, making your brothers sad and your mothers cry, but you will also make their noble souls suffer!"

"Listen!"

"We are the Alliance's line of defense. Do we allow demons to use our compassion, our pity, our noble morality to let the fertile land be shrouded in death and let the Alliance's red flag fall?!"

"Tell me your answer!"

He roared, almost evoking the soldiers' courage and determination.

A soldier held his steel rifle, his voice firm:

"No, Commissar!"

The commissar looked at another soldier:

"What about you?"

That soldier roared:

"Absolutely not!"

"..."

Before long, the vehicle stopped.

Just as Luo Luo Bote was preparing to get out.

Suddenly.

A shrill air-raid siren sounded throughout the city.

The zombies were disturbed and let out chilling howls.

"Awoo—awoo—awoo!"

At the same time, a burst of gunfire and artillery came from afar.

Immediately, a group of zombies was drawn there.

The commissar patted Luo Luo Bote, who was still stunned:

"Act quickly; the brother unit is buying us time."

Luo Luo Bote nodded, leaped out, and entered the laboratory building with the soldiers.

Not long after they began their action, the broadcasts throughout the city resumed:

"Please all citizens prepare for evacuation!"

"Please all citizens prepare for evacuation!"

"..."

The operation went smoothly; the well-trained soldiers had a high kill efficiency against zombies in narrow terrain like hallways.

During this process, the group also found a few surviving students.

They had locked themselves in the laboratory, used desks and cabinets to prop up the door, and waited for rescue.

After telling them to wait patiently for a while, the group arrived at the laboratory door. ===== CHAPTER 76 =====