Because it was docked, the gangway of the destroyer King Kong was always lowered, so Wu Liang and his party basically boarded the deck without much effort.

Perhaps they heard footsteps, and the surviving crews who were trapped in the cockpit making the last resistance erupted in cheers, and a wooden stick tied to their shirts stretched out of the porthole shattered by stray bullets and waved desperately, lest anyone notice it.

Although Wu Liang kidnapped more than 30 technical officers in one breath, resulting in the warship not being able to leave the port on time, there were still more than 100 crew members on the warship for daily maintenance when the virus broke out, and when the first mate on duty noticed the abnormality, he decisively ordered to open the ship's underground armory, and with more than 20 Type 89 assault rifles and P220 pistols with sufficient ammunition, it was able to withstand the first wave of dead body invasion, but he also suffered heavy casualties.

As the wounded who were bitten by the dead body gradually became infected, the originally solid defense line suddenly fell apart, and the first mate could only lead a few dozen crew members who were lucky enough not to be injured to hide in the cockpit, and then they were trapped in it and could not break through until Wu Liang and others arrived, which rekindled their vitality.

In order to reduce the loss of manpower and avoid damaging the equipment, Wu Liang did not give the order to rush into the cabin, but took out the monster-attracting artifact that had been prepared a long time ago---- four large "electric horns" with super power and automatic recording and playback function, (please recall, in the early years, in the middle of summer, the scrap collectors used the super noisy high-power loudspeakers!) As soon as it was put at the entrances of several main passages, the pre-recorded hypermarket promotional words resounded throughout the ship, and the four electric horns were so noisy that no one could stand on the deck, which made people feel like they were on the wrong set!

I don't know how the survivors in the cockpit felt about this noise attack, but the effect of attracting monsters was indeed quite outstanding, not only the dead bodies on the ship, but even the group of dead bodies on the dormitory side that were provoked by the sound of the convoy passing by were summoned, and they were slowly advancing towards the harbor to cut off everyone's back road.

The destroyer King Kong, which was fully loaded with nearly 9,500 tons, was like a megaphone made of metal, and after layers of resonance and amplification, the volume was nearly half as louder than Wu Liang expected, and half of the naval base could be heard really, and the voices of dead bodies that were originally active in all corners were found.

Wu Liang, who was digging a pit and burying himself, was a little waxy now, and couldn't help but scold in a voice that others couldn't hear: "Damn! Originally, when I only used one for experiments, the effect was not so perverted! (This is the evil consequence of forgetting to consider the use of the environment, so don't learn it!) ）

If there is no way to grab the boat and leave the port, then only by killing the layers of dead bodies can you evacuate safely, although Wu Liang, who is a little cocooned, has the confidence to lead everyone to break through, but then the storage space will inevitably be exposed, how to explain such a transcendent and completely only fantasy props to everyone?

Never mind! It's so nerve-wracking that you still don't think about it, it's king to hurry up and clean up the dead body and grab the boat and go!

There were two hundred people on the front deck, which was not very large, and the overcrowded crowd made the defensive formation according to Wu Liang's order look a little bloated, but in this way, the density of firepower was also guaranteed, whether it was the dead body that came out of that door, as soon as it showed its head, it was targeted by several rifles, and there was no other end except for the head being smashed into a colander.

In this way, although the casualties are reduced to the lowest point, the efficiency is also a little miserable, less than forty dead bodies have been destroyed after ten minutes, and the efficiency of the clearance depends entirely on the movement speed of the dead bodies, and it has no effect at all on those unlucky people who get lost in the complex hull and can't get around, or hide back in the cabin after being injured and can't get out.

As the large group of dead bodies gradually approached from the land, everyone's emotions became more and more tense, and the team leader who led the team was a little breathless, and shouted to Wu Liang: "Boss, that group of ghosts has come over, if it doesn't work, let the brothers take the risk and rush!" Why don't we get out of the berth first, how about we slowly clean up the boat? ”

"No! It doesn't matter if you spend a little more time, but once you get down to the cabin, the complex and cramped environment is bound to cause considerable casualties, and everyone in this situation is very precious at the moment, and you must not risk your own companions! Anyway, there is no need for so many people at the moment, send half of the men to the gangway, except for the living who are not injured, anything that wants to get close to the boat ladder will be killed! "I'm a little tired of this boring game like whack-a-mole in an amusement park, but Wu Liang has no choice but to play slowly. I don't have the luxury of luring out all the dead bodies, but why do I have to lure six or seven percent out of the body before going on an adventure!

The squad leader who had received the order ran to the gangway with most of the gunmen and began to shoot at the group of dead bodies that were getting closer and closer, leaving only twelve men to block the four passages in the middle of the hull.

Hundreds of dead bodies had already walked past the parking lot, staggering towards the berth, and although they were faltering, the pressure on a large number of human heads had brought considerable psychological pressure to these fellows who had never experienced war firsthand. Without waiting for the squad leader to give the order, the team members pulled the trigger one after another, and as the gunfire of firecrackers rang out, the dead bodies fell down in pieces like wheat cut by a sickle.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that at least a quarter of the guys had forgotten their previous orders, and when they saw the large number of dead bodies, they panicked and started strafing! Wu Liang couldn't help but scolded loudly: "Ah! Yikes! Yikes! Save me some ammunition, don't hold on to the trigger and don't let go, or you'll run out of bullets in a while, and you'll go to fight these hand-to-hand? ”

At the current rate of ammunition consumption, the assault team will be in a desperate situation of running out of ammunition and food for a maximum of an hour!

Looking at the dead body that could only come out of the cabin for a long time, Wu Liang was also a little skeptical of his judgment! Could it be that because they couldn't sail, there weren't as many people on board as they expected?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility was quite large, Wu Liang simply borrowed a set of armor from a member of the Discipline Commission who was similar to himself and wore it on his body, (in fact, there is one in the space, but there is no way to conjure it directly in front of everyone!) Holding Glock in one hand and a bulletproof shield in the other, two guys in the same outfit cautiously entered the cabin, and Poison Island followed in......!