Chapter 302 Evacuation of the Front Line of Life and Death
After the disaster broke out, the survivors truly realized what it means to have a vast land and sparsely populated areas.
For dozens of kilometers, there was not a single human figure at all, only some wild beasts appearing on both sides of the road.
Bones, ruins, and randomly discarded car wrecks formed a very depressing scene.
The prosperity of the past no longer exists, and death and destruction are everywhere.
In such an environment, it is easy to become collapsed and despair. Only with a glimmer of hope in your heart can you survive.
Although the end is coming, there is still a large group of people working hard to save the world.
There was a whistling sound in the distance, which was the unique roar of machines. After the end of the world, the roar of such machines became less and less.
This is the sound of civilization, and it is also the sound of technology. When it disappears, it often represents the destruction of civilization.
Not long after, another convoy came quickly and smashed several monsters blocking the road into pieces.
Without making any pause, continue galloping forward.
This is a convoy composed of a group of players. They arrived at the port at lightning speed, only to find that the place was also in chaos.
All the staff have long since disappeared, ships of all sizes have been abandoned, and there are still some monsters wandering around here.
Many of the monsters were transformed by the infection of the aboriginal people, and have abnormally ugly and ferocious shapes.
Players have long been accustomed to such a scene.
Rush towards the monsters, knock them to the ground, and then shoot them in the head.
After the physical mutation occurs, there is no way to reverse it. Keeping the monster will only harm more people.
Even if they were once humans, there is no need to be merciful, otherwise they will only harm others and themselves.
It took about two hours for the players to clean up the port, and the major renovation operation began immediately.
A large number of containers were cleaned and sealed and welded so that they could not seep into the seawater.
Then use metal chains to securely connect them.
Such work is not difficult, but it requires a lot of time and cannot be completed in a short time.
Now that the monks have taken action, things have become much simpler, and they can even be operated without tools.
The waterproofing of containers, the welding of iron chains, and the transportation of supplies can all be accomplished through spells.
There are also mechanical equipment at the wharf, which are still in normal use today, and they are also useful at this moment.
However, in a short period of time, a floating container island appeared in the harbor, and it is still being expanded.
There are also some players who have modified their ships to use them as the driving force for moving floating islands.
It can travel in the ocean by pulling it with a long chain or installing power on the floating island.
Such a rough and huge floating island cannot survive in the ocean for too long, nor can it withstand strong winds and waves.
As a temporary means of transportation, there is no need to be too demanding, as long as it can persist until landing.
Due to time constraints, players did not dare to stop for a moment and were working overtime.
After learning that the construction work was going smoothly, the rear immediately dispatched a convoy to bring over some survivors and supplies.
Originally, I was thinking of saving fuel, but now it is no longer necessary. There is enough fuel in the seaport itself, and these cars will soon be abandoned.
Personnel and supplies were continuously delivered and sent directly to ships and floating islands, waiting for the large troops to arrive at the port.
The transport convoy continued to go back and forth, pulling in carload after carload of survivors to speed up the transfer.
The originally deserted port became more and more lively.
The survivors walked onto the floating island and felt the ups and downs of the waves, but their mood became more and more stable.
For hundreds of thousands of survivors, the operation process is far more difficult than imagined if they want to cross the sea in this special way.
Although there are difficulties, they can be overcome.
Being able to persevere all the way from being chased by demons to the present is an amazing thing in itself.
Compared with the hardships and dangers encountered before, the situation before us is really not worth mentioning.
With the joint efforts of the participants, the survivors successfully landed on the floating island, and sea ships also started to launch at this moment.
Looking around at this time, there are figures everywhere on the sea. This kind of transportation scene is quite spectacular.
But if it is linked to a disaster, it will make people feel heavy.
At this time, in the wilderness in the distance, the roar of monsters suddenly came, and countless monsters chased after them.
It won't be long before the monsters rush into the port, leaving the survivors no longer able to escape.
"Accelerate with all your strength and leave the shore quickly!"
The player in charge of the command roared out orders and asked for help from the base without hesitation.
There are too many people asking for help, and Tomb City does not have that many manpower, so the decision must be made based on the situation.
If it thinks no rescue is needed, Tomb City will not send troops.
The commander was actually on tenterhooks at this moment, fearing that his request would be rejected.
I have asked for help many times before, but all have been rejected. I hope this time it will come through.
Otherwise, if the players don’t say anything, they will definitely curse in their hearts.
Players and soldiers guarded the shore and quickly established a line of defense. Although they knew they could not defeat the monster, they still had to block it to buy more time for the survivors to escape.
Seeing that the monster has rushed up, the players showed ferocious expressions and prepared to fight to the death with the monster.
The survivors who fought together also gritted their teeth, knowing that this was likely to be the last battle.
Although they felt regretful and unwilling to give up, no one backed down.
Having experienced so many hardships, they have long cared about life and death, and they did not hesitate when sacrifices were needed.
The survivors on the floating island also cheered like thunder, celebrating their narrow escape.
"Boom!"
At exactly this moment, a series of sounds came from the floating island, and then they began to slowly leave the dock.
"Hurry up to the island, let's go first!"
Upon seeing this, the player in charge issued an evacuation order again, and then shouted to the shore through the loudspeaker.
"Brothers, thank you for your help, let's take the first step!"
The sound echoed in the air and reached the ears of the cannon fodder player fighting the demon, and then received a response from the other party.
"You're welcome, just go ahead and wish you a safe journey!"
"Brothers, hold on. Judging by the route, you are likely to be the first to arrive at Tomb City.
This is an honor that must be fought for, but don’t let down the hard work along the way. ”
"Hahaha, it's so exciting to kill, I'm so excited that I can't control myself!"
The voices of the players were heard, mixed with the roars of the monsters, but it made people's blood boil.
"You ants, all die for me!"
Suddenly there was a roar, and a figure as huge as a mountain appeared, as tall as a six-story building.
This was a demon king from the underworld. Seeing that the survivors were about to escape, he rushed out angrily.
Looking at the ocean in front of me, I felt anxious and helpless.
Water is the source of life and a symbol of life and hope, which cannot be seen in the underworld.
The vast majority of demons do not know the nature of water at all, and they sink immediately when entering water.
It may not be possible to drown in a short period of time, but it is absolutely impossible to move freely, and the survivors can only be allowed to leave.
Tracking day and night, the devil is about to win, how can he be willing to do so?
It wants to stop it and take revenge on the survivors.
While roaring, the attack also started.
In its hand, it held a large metal oil can, which was now lit by green flames.
Like a giant bomb, it was aimed at the moving floating island and hit it viciously.
Once the floating island is hit by it, it will inevitably collapse instantly, and the survivors gathered on it will also die in large numbers.