Doomsday America.

Chapter 213 Covered by a Horde of Zombies



Chapter 213 Covered by a Horde of Zombies

Chapter 213 Covered by a Horde of Zombies

Urged on by Gavin, the guys at 6666 Ranch, though confused, quickly packed their belongings, fueled by alcohol.

Actually, they didn't have many personal belongings. After all, what they had stockpiled most of these days was food, and Gavin had ordered most of it to be thrown away.

Gavin's men, many of whom had a few scars, some from their explorations and others from boxing matches.

But no matter what, they were all quite plump and healthy, showing no signs of being underweight or malnourished.

Therefore, the staff at Ranch 6666 believed Gavin's claim that there was no food shortage on the ranch.

Finally, after most of the supplies were loaded onto the plane.

Gavin then led his men to stand in a long line, and they all started taking off their pants in unison, facing the river closest to Ranch 6666.

What are they doing?

Of course, we should release the water!

After all, the return journey takes more than two hours by plane, so how can we not take a break?

In the distance, near the helicopter.

Seeing more than twenty men lined up dozens of meters away, chatting and laughing as they relieved themselves, Diana forced herself not to look, but she couldn't help turning back, glancing at them while smacking her lips.

Hearing Diana instinctively smack her lips, Adriana grinned and spoke to Diana.

"What are you smashing around for, sis? If you want to look, just look openly. Besides, we can't see much. They haven't even taken their pants off properly; their butts aren't even showing!"

"Ha, don't make it sound so simple. I'm not as promiscuous as you!"

Diana gave a sullen reply, then simply started looking at it openly. As she looked, Diana also spoke to Nikita, Wang Ling, and the two women from Ranch 6666.

"Hey, how about we make a bet? We'll bet on who can pee the longest?"

"Then I'll bet my man, Diana, that my lover is invincible!"

Nikita answered expressionlessly while tentatively rubbing the Labrador's head.

Faced with Nikita's affection, the Labrador growled fiercely, but it was no use; Nikita wasn't afraid of any fierce dogs.

Hearing Nikita's voice, Adriana pursed her lips enviously.

"Yeah, yeah, your man is unbeatable! You're so lucky to meet such a great man even in the apocalypse. Sometimes I really envy how well you eat!"

After saying that, Adriana came to Nikita's side and nudged Nikita's waist with her hand.

"Hey Nikki, seriously, would you mind if we did it together?"

"There won't be any other men, just the two of you. Of course, I'll get better first."

"I don't want anything, I just want to experience it. Gavin's physique is amazing, I can't even imagine what he would be like on me!"

"Ha, what else could it be? I bet he could lift you up, without even using his hands!"

Nearby, Diana laughed and patted Adriana's bottom, then patted Wang Ling's bottom as well.

"What do you think, Ling?"

"Hmm!"

Wang Ling gasped, unconsciously squeezing her legs together, while coldly masking her blush, and then spoke fiercely to Diana.

"I don't want to know those things, and I don't want to talk about them!"

"Tsk tsk, you're really serious. I'd love to see if you're just as serious in bed. I bet the contrast would be huge!"

Diana chuckled and patted Wang Ling's bottom again, earning her a cold glare in return, but Wang Ling's slightly flushed face already satisfied Diana.

Meanwhile, Gavin and his group had finished relieving themselves and casually pulled up their pants as they walked back.

Upon seeing the men return, the women stopped chatting and instead exchanged glances and burst into laughter.

Everyone laughed and returned to the helicopter. Thus, the first meeting between the 6666 Ranch team and Gavin's team came to an end with the disappearance of the 6666 Ranch team.

The helicopter streaked across the sky, passing over the last 6666 ranch area.

Looking at her former land, old lady Anne clutched her chest, her eyes filled with weariness and reluctance.

Noticing the old lady's condition, Gavin came from the doorway to where she was and gently patted her on the shoulder.

"This place is beautiful, Anne. You've built your home exceptionally well. You've lived up to your title as head of the Bonnet family. You haven't let down your ancestors or the land beneath your feet!"

"Yes, I didn't let you down!"

Listening to Gavin's words, Annie took a deep breath and then rubbed her face.

Then, Anne looked up, met Gavin's eyes, and smiled as she continued speaking.

"Actually, I know one thing very well: if the apocalypse hadn't come, I probably wouldn't have lasted much longer and would have planned to sell the famous ranch."

"Looking at it this way, it's actually a good outcome. Even though human civilization has been destroyed in the face of the apocalypse, Ranch 6666 has been preserved forever in its own way, hasn't it?"

At this point, Annie took a deep breath and rubbed her face vigorously.

Elderly people's emotions are always sensitive and sudden. Many times, they are just like children. Their tears come suddenly, but they don't want others to see them.

Seeing that Annie's sadness was hard to hide, Gavin remained silent for a moment, then patted Annie's shoulder again and smiled.

"Don't think like that, Anne. You've done a great job, always have."

"Ha, don't try to comfort me, young man. I know how difficult it is for me. The state government has been eyeing my land for a long time, and I really can't afford the ever-increasing land taxes just by relying on agriculture and livestock."

"If the apocalypse doesn't come, maybe in five years, maybe ten years, or someday, I'll sell this place."

"Although the Bonnet family has a long history, we don't have your kind of extra income, Gavin. Your income allows you to recklessly step into the ranch business, but the agricultural and ranching industry in America is actually very difficult right now."

"I have no regrets. No, maybe a little, but only a little."

In short, may we forget the past, and may our future be something to look forward to!

Anne said one last thing to Gavin, then sat there in silence.

After a brief silence, Gavin took over from Annie and repeated her last sentence.

"Did you hear what Annie said, guys? Let's hope our future is something to look forward to!"

At this point, all the crew members on the three planes sincerely repeated this phrase.

The helicopter also completely left the territory of Ranch 6666 and flew further and further away from Gavin's farm.

The flight lasted for two hours and thirty-four minutes. Around five o'clock, the sun began to set.

The helicopter flew over Kosikana International Airport and approached the vicinity of the V-shaped Richard Lake.

Looking down at the lake water, which was turned crimson by the setting sun, Sean tapped his earpiece with one hand and spoke into the helicopter's communication channel.

"Guys from 6666 Ranch, our journey is coming to an end. Right below us now is Lake Richard, the largest attraction within Gavin Ranch, the crown jewel of our ranch, and a top-rated swimming spot by the zombies!"

"Believe me, this lake is practically insignificant to survivors, but it's incredibly popular among zombies. Not only can you swim here, but survivors also offer free salvage and massage services to the zombies!"

"We've arrived here, and we only have five minutes left. In five minutes, the beautiful Gavin Farm will come into view!"

"Believe me, it is a land full of hope, just as it was rapidly rising before the apocalypse, and even the apocalypse cannot stop it!"

"As for the reason, it's because we have an excellent boss. He's not the President of the United States, but I guarantee he's far better than the President. He's our Boss Gavin! Haha, Boss, we should contact our families and let them know we're coming back soon, so they can prepare to welcome us!"

At this point, Sean gave Gavin time to speak, and Gavin nodded briefly before speaking.

"Okay, let me contact home and I'll use the walkie-talkie."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gavin took off his headset, pulled out a walkie-talkie from his waist, pressed the call button, and began to speak.

"This is Gavin. My field team is returning soon, and we also have eighteen new members. Get ready to welcome them home; we're having a big party tonight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gavin put down the walkie-talkie, his gaze falling on the distant lake.

In his eyes, he could vaguely see his yacht bobbing on the lake.

It seems the salvage team's work isn't over yet; they're really taking it seriously.

Gavin thought they might slack off, since it was already past five o'clock.

Meanwhile, listening to Gavin's words.

Inside the cabins of the three planes, Martin and Eugene were telling their respective passengers jokes about Gavin's farm.

But just as the guys were happily waiting to go home, Thomas suddenly replied on their walkie-talkies.

Thomas's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"Boss, 'da da da,' that's great! You guys are finally back!"

The moment the sound rang out, Gavin frowned, and the newlyweds in the cabin who heard it couldn't help but look at Gavin!

The sounds of gunfire were clearly audible over the walkie-talkie; they all heard them. Even the elderly Mrs. Anne, who had initially come to terms with things, looked at Gavin in horror.

Gavin, hearing the gunfire in the background of the walkie-talkie, instinctively gripped it tightly and shouted at Thomas.

"Thomas, what happened at home!"

"It's nothing, boss, we just ran into a little trouble!"

At Gavin Manor, Thomas, who was on the third-floor terrace, picked up a grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it into the horde of zombies.

The next moment————

boom!

With a loud bang, an explosion erupted from the horde of corpses, and the flying flesh and blood splattered onto the second-floor windows.

Meanwhile, the second-floor terrace was surrounded by hordes of zombies, who frantically rammed the glass, but the thick bulletproof glass was not something they could break through!

However, on the third-floor terrace, the gradually rising horde of corpses eventually reached the edge of the terrace.

Then, William, the young policeman next to Thomas, grabbed his arm and dragged him inside.

"Thomas, we can't stay on the terrace anymore. We need to get to the roof to protect the machine gunners and help them continue their attack, or help them evacuate! Hurry!"

"I know, damn it, the boss will be back soon, in ten minutes at most. We've already received his message!"

Thomas shouted at William as he stepped back, yielding to William's force.

"I really didn't want the boss to see this, but damn it, accidents always happen faster than we're prepared!"

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"How many zombies do you think are left? Can we take them all out before the boss gets back?"

"That's impossible. There are at least two thousand zombies left, including more than thirty zombie cows!"

William roared in response to Thomas's question, then shoved Thomas into the room.

Meanwhile, on the edge of the third-floor terrace, the human wall that the zombies had quickly built had already reached the edge of the terrace, and some zombies had already managed to stand up halfway up the wall!

Da da da!

Chu Chu Chu!

boom!boom!

boom!

Although the zombies that had just appeared were immediately smashed and sent flying, wave after wave of zombies charged forward, eventually managing to climb up onto the terrace by placing their hands and feet on the balcony amidst the hail of bullets.

The zombies behind them pushed through the hail of bullets, leaving filthy bloodstains on the terrace.

William roared as he walked into the crowd of gunmen, grabbing their clothes and yelling at them.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! Mazefakr, retreat back to the room and go to the rooftop to support the machine gun post!"

"That's right, retreat quickly! The internal support team, go to the rooftops to meet the machine gunners. The field support team, including Nicholas and the pilots, will go through the underground passages to the old manor, disperse fire to attract the zombies, and help the machine gunners complete their evacuation. Hurry up!!!"

Old Feng shouted as he took over William's command, and dragged the guys who were still firing on the terrace inside!

After confirming that there was no one left on the terrace, Old Feng frowned as he watched the approaching horde of zombies, and slammed the heavy bulletproof glass shut!

Thump thump thump thump! ! !

One after another, the horde of zombies crashed into the glass, assaulting the manor's defenses with an extremely gruesome display.

Meanwhile, after confirming the number of people, Lao Feng pulled out three field workers and pointed to their chests, saying...

"Go through the underground passage, quickly head to the old manor and open fire, try to lure some of the zombies towards the old manor!"

"Note: Do not engage in direct combat with the zombies. If the zombies surround the old manor, quickly retreat back into the underground passage and lock the main gate!"

"William, take them with you, be quick!"

"The rest of you with guns, follow me. We have to get to the roof. The boss will be back soon. We need to make sure there's enough space and a safe passage for them to land. Hurry!!!"

After giving his orders, Lao Feng didn't have time to worry about how much people could understand. Instead, he strode towards the rooftop.

Upon seeing this, the men with guns were startled and immediately jogged to catch up with Lao Feng, heading towards the passage leading to the roof.

Madison had an injury to his foot, so he could only stay where he was, helplessly watching his men walk further and further away.

After Old Feng's figure disappeared into the corridor, Madison swallowed hard, then picked up the sprayer and went to Old Bert's wheelchair. He then pushed the wheelchair unsteadily toward the corridor near the lobby.

Behind them, the thick bulletproof glass was still being pounded by zombies, and blood was almost completely smeared on the glass walls. Many zombie heads were even smashed into the glass walls.

Old Bert, holding the shotgun in his arms, couldn't help but laugh at Madison.

"Haha, Wheat, you saw that? I told you Gavin's decisions were all fucking right!"

"You know, when he built this big estate, I used to laugh at him for having too much money to spend. After all, I didn't think we needed a Pentagon-level defense system in our own home."

"But now, Mazefakr, it's fucking great to live in this damn house, hahahahaha!"

"I bet even if all the zombies crash into our walls and die, they won't be able to touch us at all. They're not capable of that, haha!"

Amidst the laughter, old Bert approached the corridor area, and his words echoed into the hall.

At this moment, more than twenty men carrying guns are gathered in the hall. Just now, this group of so-called logistics personnel also picked up guns and guarded the first-floor hall and the west terrace on the second floor.

The zombies gathered and climbed too quickly; it took less than forty seconds from the moment the doors to the first-floor lobby were completely closed to the forced closure of the second and third-floor terraces!

At that moment, a few breaths escaped from the tense crowd as they heard Old Bert's voice coming from afar.

More than one extremely nervous colleague felt a deep sense of relief and security at that moment.

Meanwhile, Thomas had already run to the edge of the corridor on the third floor.

He waved to the staff in the lobby while continuing to respond to Gavin on the walkie-talkie.

"Boss, this is Thomas. We've just been attacked by zombies!"

"About twenty-five minutes ago, the camp welcomed two survivors from the direction of the resort!"

"But what I didn't expect was that those survivors were followed by a large group of zombies far behind them. Damn it, they thought they had shaken off the zombies on their escape, but they hadn't. They brought with them more than eighty zombie cows, more than two hundred zombie dogs, and a huge horde of at least three thousand five hundred zombie hordes!"

"Because of the high density of trees in the resort area, the personnel engaged in salvage operations on the lake yachts did not notice the zombie outbreak. They were blocked and temporarily unable to return. By the time the camp sentry discovered the zombies, they had already followed the tracks left by the survivors' vehicles and approached within a 2.7-kilometer radius of the manor!"

"The manor's firepower has taken care of a large number of zombie cows and zombie dogs, but the remaining zombies have still surrounded the manor. However, the rooftops haven't fallen yet. I'll immediately lead some men up to the rooftops to form a fire network and ensure your landing route as much as possible!"

"But you'd better hurry back, otherwise, I reckon it'll take us at least several hours to deal with the zombies surrounding us!"

"Of course, if you have successfully transferred to the Black Hawk helicopter, then this time can be reduced a lot!"

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"Anyway, boss, don't worry, it's just a small problem. We'll take care of them quickly, very quickly~"

At this point, Thomas quickly put down the walkie-talkie and then waved and shouted to the bewildered and nervous logistics staff in the hall.

"Quickly, all you guys who can handle guns, get to the rooftops and set up a fire network to support the machine gunners and ensure space for the helicopters to land!"

"receive!"

"Okay, we're here!"

"Haha, we old folks still have our time to contribute!"

"Come on, let's go upstairs, hurry!"

Following Thomas's words, the men and women in the hall who were carrying guns, including the blacksmith Manus and the mechanic Wells, all rushed toward the roof without hesitation.

Even Winnie, carrying her rifle, panted as she followed the group toward the roof.

As they approached the roof, in front of the door to the basement in the hall, Xiao Cao gripped her pistol tightly, nervously protecting the three children, her eyes filled with terror as she looked at every glass door and window she could see.

Right in front of those doors and windows, countless zombies trampled over the bodies of dead zombies, desperately smearing their blood and flesh onto the glass.

Behind Xiao Cao, two children, one in black and one in white, were vomiting continuously.

Only little Feng Yicheng curiously raised his head, looking innocently at the glass wall, occasionally raising his hand and laughing out loud.


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