pjbooks Chapter 082 Heading to the Eagle, Umbrella?
Chapter 082 Heading to the Eagle, Umbrella?
Within minutes, the entire Hanlai Camp base was in complete chaos.
Gunfire, explosions, and desperate screams transformed this normally imposing military restricted area into a massive slaughterhouse.
Those infections happened too quickly.
They are simply a matter of overwhelming speed and power.
Even the well-equipped Marines are as fragile as potato chips in the face of these painless and incredibly strong monsters.
"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!"
Seeing that he could not hold out, Lieutenant General Walker, escorted by a group of bodyguards, stumbled across the tarmac.
"Damn it! Cover me! You bunch of useless trash, hold off those monsters behind us!"
Walker ran while hysterically yelling at the soldiers behind him.
Less than a hundred meters behind him, a dozen gray-white infected were running towards him on all fours like mad dogs.
The soldiers responsible for covering the rear had just turned around and pulled the trigger when they were instantly tackled after firing only a few shots.
The sounds of tearing and screams rang out behind me.
Walker was so frightened that his fat body trembled, and he quickened his pace.
At this moment, we reached the end of the runway.
A massive C-17 Globemaster III transport plane has started its engines.
The massive turbofan engines roared deafeningly as the stern hatch slowly slid upwards, supported by a large hydraulic strut.
"Those bastards! How dare they not wait for me!"
Seeing the plane about to take off without his orders, Walker angrily cursed.
"Shut down! This is Lieutenant General Walker! Shut down!"
He was yelling wildly into the walkie-talkie.
Perhaps the pilot heard his shouts.
The massive transport plane paused on the runway, its tail door not fully closed but left half-open.
Seeing this, Walker didn't hesitate and used all his strength to catch up with the transport plane.
Rushing to the rear hatch of the transport plane, he disregarded his image and unleashed a burst of power completely out of proportion to his physique, leaping directly onto the rear hatch and then rolling into the cabin.
Seeing this, the accompanying soldiers also jumped on and rolled into the cabin together.
"Close the door! Close the door now! Take off!"
Walker, who was lying on the ground, didn't even have time to stand up before he yelled into the walkie-talkie in the cabin.
hum-
As he spoke, the hydraulic rod contracted, and the heavy tailgate slowly closed, completely shutting out the flames and screams outside.
Until the soft "click" of the lock closing was heard.
Walker seemed to have all his strength drained away, collapsing onto the cold metal floor, panting heavily.
"Huff...huff...I survived..."
He wiped the cold sweat from his face; his heart was still pounding wildly in his chest.
That was too dangerous.
He was just a hair's breadth away from becoming those monsters' midnight snack.
"These damned kimchi pigs can't even hold out for a day! A bunch of useless trash!"
Walker recovered and started cursing.
"When I return to my homeland, I will definitely propose to Congress that all aid to South Korea be withdrawn! Let them fend for themselves!"
At this moment, the emergency red light inside the cabin was on.
In the dim light, the entire cargo hold appeared somewhat empty and gloomy.
This trip was originally intended to evacuate important supplies and family members, but because the situation was too urgent, no one else came up except for Walker and a few others.
Walker got up from the ground, straightened his disheveled collar, and regained some of his superior arrogance.
He looked at his adjutant beside him:
"Go get me a glass of water. Also, contact the Pentagon and tell them I've been safely evacuated."
"Yes, General."
The adjutant was about to turn around.
Suddenly, a lazy voice drifted out from the shadows deep inside the cargo hold.
"Don't rush to contact us yet, we haven't even left the country, roaming fees are quite expensive."
The sudden teasing tone made everyone present feel a chill run down their spines.
"Who?!"
Lieutenant General Walker turned around abruptly, his hand instinctively reaching for the pistol at his waist.
Several guards reacted quickly, pulling back their bolts with a clatter, and the dark muzzles of their guns instantly pointed in the direction from which the sound came.
All I could see was a huge wooden crate at the very back of the cargo hold.
A young man was sitting there.
He was holding a bottle of expensive red wine that he had somehow found, and he was blowing into the bottle.
By the light of the red emergency lights.
Walker got a good look at the face.
It was a handsome, even somewhat dashing, Eastern face.
At that moment, the young man was sitting with his legs crossed, looking at them with a mocking expression.
"Who...who are you? What are you doing on my plane!"
Walker demanded an explanation, but his trembling voice betrayed his inner fear.
This is a military transport plane!
I went through three security checks before takeoff!
When did this person come up here?
Who I am is not important.
Lin Fan put down the bottle, let out a burp, and wiped his mouth with his hand.
"The important thing is that I have already requisitioned this plane, and you are just passengers along the way."
"Neuropathy!"
Walker's eyes hardened, and without any hesitation, he waved his hand:
"Open fire! Kill him!"
If someone appears here at this time, whether they are human or ghost, it's best to riddle them with bullets first!
Da da da da da—!
At his command, deafening gunfire erupted in the cramped cabin.
Four or five M4 rifles simultaneously spat fire, and a dense barrage of bullets rained down on the young man.
The spent cartridges clattered and fell onto the metal floor.
The air was thick with the smoke of gunpowder.
Wok stared intently ahead, a cruel sneer playing on his lips.
No one can withstand this level of firepower at this distance.
Even if you wear a bulletproof vest, the passive energy can still shatter your internal organs.
however.
Next second,
Walker's smile froze instantly, turning into utter terror.
The young man remained seated on the wooden crate, his posture unchanged.
The bullets only pierced through the opponent's clothing before being blocked by a layer of black scales.
Ding-a-ling.
Every single bullet that fell to the ground was deformed.
"Depend on!"
"You have to pay for my new clothes!"
In the deathly silent cabin, only the young man could be heard, his voice devoid of any discernible emotion.
All the soldiers looked as if they had seen a ghost, and they almost dropped their guns.
This guy actually blocked all the bullets?
Is this something a normal human being could do?
"You...you're that monster! You're that monster from Busan!"
Compared to the ordinary soldiers, the moment Lieutenant General Walker saw Lin Fan in this state, he suddenly remembered something, and his pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints.
"You got it right, but there's no prize."
Lin Fan jumped down from the wooden crate.
This simple action startled the battle-hardened guards, who all took a step back.
He shook his battle-damaged shirt and walked step by step toward Walker.
With each step he took, Walker's heart clenched violently.
That feeling.
It's like a little white rabbit watching a Tyrannosaurus Rex approaching it.
That was absolute suppression from a life-level perspective.
"No...don't come any closer!"
Walker gripped the pistol and repeatedly pulled the trigger at Lin Fan.
Bang bang bang!
The bullets hit Lin Fan but didn't even leave a white mark; they were simply bounced off by the layer of black scales.
Lin Fan walked up to Walker and gently pinched him.
Click.
The military pistol in the other person's hand was crushed into a lump of scrap metal.
Walker's legs went weak, and he knelt down with a thud.
This is not because he wanted to kneel.
His leg bones simply couldn't support his body weight.
"Judging by your bloated appearance, you must hold a high position, right?"
Lin Fan looked down at the fat old man with a mocking gaze.
"Spare...spare my life..."
Walker was trembling all over, his teeth chattering.
"What do you want? Money? Gold? Or women? I can give you anything! I have a Swiss bank account, I have..."
"Vulgar."
Lin Fan interrupted him, holding up a finger and shaking it, "I'm not interested in money."
He bent down and looked directly into Walker's eyes.
"I just want to know, who sent those people who disturbed my sleep before?"
And... I heard that the scenery over there in the US is quite nice, with things like the Statue of Liberty and the White House.
Lin Fan grinned, revealing a set of pearly white teeth.
"I love traveling, and I'd like to go see something."
"Travel...tourism?"
Walker was stunned.
This guy who can control even the infected zero in Busan is going to their America?
What good will happen to the United States?
"What? You're not welcome?"
Seeing that the other party remained silent, Lin Fan raised an eyebrow, and a terrifying killing intent instantly enveloped the entire cabin.
Walker, who had been hesitant and resistant, suddenly felt a sense of suffocation.
"Welcome...! A warm welcome!"
He nodded frantically, like a chick pecking at rice, "It's my honor to serve you! My honor!"
"That's right."
Lin Fan withdrew his killing intent and patted Walker's sweat-drenched old face.
"You see, as long as everyone communicates well, the world is still a beautiful place."
As he spoke, he walked past Walker and headed straight for the cockpit.
As Lin Fan passed by the few soldiers holding guns and standing stiffly, he casually remarked:
"Put the guns away. If they go off accidentally, they could damage the plane, and then everyone would have to go to the sea to feed the fish."
Clang.
The soldiers immediately dropped their guns to the ground, heads bowed, not daring to even breathe.
Lin Fan pushed open the cockpit door.
The two pilots inside, wearing headphones and trembling, felt a chill run down their spines when they saw Lin Fan return.
Finished!
The hijacker is still alive!
Lin Fan walked up to them as if they were old friends and put his hand on the shoulders of the two pilots.
Looking out the window at the buildings on the ground slowly shrinking, and below, at the dense swarm of zombies like ants.
"To be honest, the view from the cockpit is still better."
After saying that, he patted the two pilots on the shoulder, "I hope you don't mess with me, otherwise I will definitely throw you two out first."
As he spoke, he was already planning his next move.
"Oh, America, America..."
"Don't you guys like conducting biological experiments? Don't you like acting as the world's police?"
"This time, I've brought a very generous gift."
"I hope your Statue of Liberty can withstand my 'greetings'."
……
With Lin Fan's warning, the two pilots dared not cause any trouble.
The plane flew smoothly.
But the atmosphere inside the cabin was rather oppressive.
Of course, this only applies to Walker and others.
At that moment, Lieutenant General Walker huddled in the corner, not daring to utter a single word.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, was quite content, sipping Walker's treasured red wine.
"Hey, old man."
Lin Fan suddenly turned his head and looked at Walker.
Walker shuddered. "Yes! What...what can I do for you?"
"Don't you have any entertainment facilities on this plane? Like movies or something?"
Lin Fan looked dissatisfied. "This journey has taken several hours and it's been so boring."
Walker almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
This is a military transport aircraft!
Do you think this is Emirates Airlines' first class?!
"Um... there's a tablet with some tactical videos on it..."
Walker carefully handed over a military-grade tablet.
"Tsk, how boring."
Lin Fan took the tablet with a look of disdain and casually swiped it a couple of times.
Sudden.
An internal push notification on the screen caught his attention.
The novel vaccine developed by renowned biopharmaceutical company Umbrella has shown promising initial results in clinical trials, with expert testing indicating it can protect against cherry blossom and kimchi viruses.
Look at that red and white umbrella logo.
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Umbrella?"
"This name...is interesting!"