The Counterattack of the Villains

After making the basic decision, the mutants had no objections and expressed their obedience to Li Mu's instructions, and Li Mu began to allocate manpower.

It was said that the troops were divided into two groups, but in fact they were divided into several groups, because the remaining mutants were distributed in various places, and the sentries also acted separately.

After Li Mu's deployment, the members of Nascent Soul stage and above, except Zhan Lan and Arnold, worked in groups of three to eliminate the sentries.

Others work with the mutants to eliminate zombies and save human survivors.

Chu Xuan, Changkong Wuji, and Li Yingqi were in charge of South America, which is the closest country to North America.

Because Chu Xuan is responsible for sending mutants to North America, if there are any problems here, they can provide timely support.

Li Mu, Zhang Qin, and Zhao Yingkong were in a team responsible for Asia.

Zheng Zha, Gao Hongliang, and Qin Zhuyu were in charge of Africa.

Lord Bachi, Zelan and Xiao Honglu are in charge of Oceania.

The fighting methods of Zhan Lan and Arnold have no advantage when facing sentries, and their killing efficiency is too low. On the contrary, they are very effective in clearing away zombies.

Zombies can still remain active after their bodies die, relying on the weak brain waves in their brains.

Zhan Lan can completely use mental shock to directly disperse their remaining weak brain waves and eliminate zombies in pieces.

As for Arnold's combat power, when facing zombie aliens, he can attack them one by one with an axe.

With the two of them holding the battle, Resident Evil and Alien Hazard cannot be called crises at all.

However, they will not go all out, because this stage belongs to the mutants, and they only need to ensure that the mutants will not have a life-or-death crisis.

In the same way, other Zhongzhou team members in the Golden Core stage also mainly play a role in holding back the battle. When saving ordinary people, they mainly depend on the performance of mutants.

After allocating the manpower, Li Mu waved his hand and took out the four high-energy particle assault rifles, and said to the mutants: "Everyone, these are energy weapons created by us using the methods of immortal cultivators."

"It emits high-energy particle beams with an effective range of 5,000 meters and is powerful enough to easily penetrate an aircraft carrier."

"The biggest difference from ordinary energy weapons is that this kind of firearm has unlimited energy and will never run out of ammunition."

After speaking, he waved his hand and controlled it to fly in front of four mutants. These four were mutants who did not have large-scale killing methods or direct combat capabilities.

They are Wolverine, Halberd, Colossus, and Blink.

The phantom cat looked at the four people and asked tentatively: "Excuse me, are there only four of these weapons?"

She is also one of the mutants without direct combat capabilities, so she is also eager to get a weapon close to her.

Li Mu looked at the petite phantom cat, smiled, and then raised his head to Chu Xuan.

Seeing this, Chu Xuan flipped his hand, and the two particle pistols belonging to him appeared in his hand.

He handed the pistol to Phantom Cat and said calmly: "The style is the same, but the pistol is lighter and more suitable for you."

Phantom Cat happily took the pistol and said: "Thank you."

Looking at the infinite energy particle guns that several people had obtained, the bishop instantly felt that they were powerful and could kill a sentry with one shot, but the energy rifles that needed to be charged were not very good at all.

He asked weakly: "That...is there any more?"

Li Mu looked at him and instantly understood his mentality. He couldn't help but said amusedly: "There are no more energy weapons, but there is still a Vulcan cannon with unlimited ammunition. Do you want it?"

The bishop's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, this is a good thing."

Li Mu handed the unlimited ammunition Gatling left by the Overlord to the bishop's hands.

After the weapons were distributed, Li Mu said to Chu Xuan: "Now that we are ready, let's go."

Chu Xuan nodded, raised his hand to face the air, and a golden light flew out from his palm, turning into a golden hoop in the air.

"Love you for ten thousand years."

"Kakaka..."

The golden cudgel instantly transformed into a shuttle, and the mutants also came to their senses at this time.

It turns out that the activation spell of this magic weapon is "I love you for ten thousand years", so "I don't love you anymore" is naturally the spell to withdraw the magic weapon.

Just... why set such a spell? Wouldn't it feel too stupid? Wouldn't he be embarrassed?

No matter how much the mutants complained in their hearts, no one would say it out loud.

After the golden cudgel transformed into a shuttle, everyone saw Master Bachi extending his white jade-like right hand towards the Bodhi tree.

The next moment, the Bodhi tree glowed with brilliant colorful lights and quickly shrank.

In the end, the nearly 30-meter-high Bodhi tree turned into a branch about a foot long, flew up from the ground, fell into the hands of Master Bachi, and disappeared in her palm.

Only then did the mutants understand that this tree was also a magic weapon.

The shuttle dropped a beam of light, and Zhan Lan and the mutants, followed by Chu Xuan, Changkong Wuji, and Li Yingqi, walked into the beam of light one after another and were teleported to the interior of the shuttle.

Then the shuttle took off directly and flew towards North America.

After they left, Li Mu and others went to their respective destinations according to their groups.

Li Mu and the others were already in Asia, so they were naturally the closest.

There are several groups of sentinels in Asia, and the ones located in China are the largest group. However, they were destroyed by the Zhongzhou team before at the temple.

Others are scattered in island countries, Bangzi, Southeast Asia and other places.

Charles will use his telepathic abilities to tell all remaining mutants the relevant news.

He allowed those mutants with combat capabilities to gather in North America after the Sentinels were destroyed.

While fighting the catastrophe, control the political power of North America so that mutants can exist normally in the world.

…

The catastrophe in North America has shocked the world. Countries around the world have unanimously canceled flights and ferries to North America.

As for the flights from North America to various countries, none of them successfully reached their destination.

Flights that took off before the catastrophe had little impact, because the T-virus had not yet spread at that time, and there was no risk that virus carriers would enter the country's borders.

After the catastrophe, there is no need to consider the flight issue anymore, because no flight can successfully reach the destination.

If there are infected people on the plane, they will have mutated during the flight, and the passenger plane will eventually become a "death flight".

And just when the cause of the catastrophe has not yet been identified, another sensational event shocked the world.

A group of mysterious people appeared out of nowhere, with extremely powerful combat capabilities, dedicated to killing sentinels all over the world.

Wherever they went, sentries were destroyed one after another. The mutants who were being hunted were lucky enough to survive.

By this time, the mutants had already received Charles' message, so they were not puzzled.

Of those mutants with combat capabilities, without the threat of the Sentinels, only a small number responded to Charles's call and tried their best to head to North America.

Most of them still choose to stay where they are. Their thinking is the same as that of Flicker. The people in the Lighthouse Country are not worth saving, especially if they need to risk their own lives.

They wished that the lighthouse was completely destroyed and all the lighthouse people died.

However, even that small group still numbers nearly 50,000 people, and 50,000 mutants with combat capabilities are a force that cannot be ignored.

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They can't defeat the sentries, but they are more than enough to deal with the zombies.

Just as Li Mu and others were attacking the sentry, Zhan Lan and his party had also launched a rescue operation.

This is a theme hotel converted from a prison in Boston. Hundreds of survivors are hiding here, of which 60 or 70 have weapons in their hands.

There are high walls surrounding the prison hotel, and the door has been sealed with a large amount of debris by the survivors.

Biochemical zombies infected with T-virus mutations cannot pile up layer upon layer like those zombies in the worlds of "World War Z" and "Train to Busan".

Therefore, although the prison hotel is surrounded by a large number of zombies, no zombies can enter it, and the survivors here are temporarily safe.

Of course, it's only temporary.

They are relatively lucky. Boston is the easternmost coastal city in the Lighthouse Country, more than 700 kilometers away from Washington.

Zhang Heng and the others did not place alien eggs near this city at the beginning.

Therefore, although the biological crisis has spread, no aliens or zombies have come here, so they can persist until now.

There are many gathering places for survivors throughout Boston, with hundreds or thousands of people at most, or tens or hundreds of people at less.

The least common is a family unit, or a few strangers who get together and support each other during the escape.

However, even if there are no zombie aliens arriving, these survivors who hide in a prison hotel and are surrounded by a large number of zombies basically have no way to survive.

Because the prison hotel is surrounded by zombies, the survivors cannot replenish food. When the food runs out, their doom will come.

Those small groups composed of a few or a dozen people are more flexible because their goals are not big. If they are cautious, they can move around and collect food and supplies.

But it's just that I can live a little longer. I can avoid the first day of the new year but not the fifteenth. I often walk by the river and my shoes will always get wet.

For the people of Lighthouse who are suffering from a catastrophe, what they are facing is a desperate apocalypse.

They can't see hope or the future, and now they are just hanging on, living day by day.

…

On the rooftop of the prison hotel, a middle-aged man with a resolute face and an AR15 automatic rifle on his shoulder stood on the edge of the rooftop, looking blankly at the tide of zombies below.

His name is Michael Harris, a retired military officer and the leader elected by everyone in this temporary survivor camp.

When they first escaped here in the early days, there were not so many zombies besieging them.

At that time, they could also go out at night to collect some food supplies. If they met survivors, they would also rescue them and bring them back.

However, as the number of people increased, and some idiots shot zombies, the gunfire attracted a large number of zombies, and eventually the place was surrounded.

Although they had accumulated a lot of food in the early stages of the catastrophe, due to the large number of people, the food was quickly consumed.

If the current consumption rate continues, the food will be exhausted in at most two days, and this is still under food restriction.

Dozens of gun-toting citizens, clustered here and there, sat on the rooftop with blank eyes and despair on their faces.

A fat middle-aged man with a big belly and a fat belly, carrying a Remington shotgun, suddenly stood up and walked towards the edge of the rooftop.

He walked up behind Michael and said, "Michael, we can't wait like this anymore. Let's rush out. If we don't rush out, I'm afraid that by then we won't even have the strength to rush out."

Hearing what he said, another white guy also echoed: "Yes, we all have guns, we can definitely fight our way out."

Michael turned around, frowned tightly, and said in a low voice: "There are more than 500 people here, and there are only 63 people with guns. We can't protect them."

The middle-aged fat man shook his head and said: "No, you don't understand what I mean. I don't mean to take everyone out of here, but to rush out with only those of us with guns."

"As long as we can rush out, we can not only go to the mall to replenish ammunition and collect food, but we can also lure those ghosts away."

"They move slowly and cannot catch up with us. After we lure them away, we will look for opportunities to get rid of them."

"We will quietly transport the food back after dark, so that we may be able to survive for a while until the international community comes to rescue."

After listening to what he said, before Michael could express his position, someone said: "The idea is very good, but are you really sure to rush out?"

"The number of monsters surrounding here ranges from 50,000 to 30,000. No matter which direction we break through, we will face thousands of monsters."

"And when the gun fires, all the other monsters will come over, and we will soon be overwhelmed by monsters."

When Michael heard these words, his heart moved, and he finally said: "Then what if...we lead all the monsters to one direction, and then send a team of people to leave from the other direction?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes lit up on the rooftop. This plan seemed to be very reliable.

A black guy asked: "Are you sure you can lead all the monsters in one direction?"

Michael shook his head and said: "I'm not 100% sure, but it's worth a try."

The middle-aged fat man said: "Then let's try it. How to do it specifically?"

Michael said: "Go to the second floor with a few people, and then shoot the monsters from the windows to make them restless."

"As long as there is agitation here and the sound of gunfire attracts the monsters from other directions, they will definitely come here."

"Especially in the direction of the back door, the monsters will definitely be greatly reduced, or even none will be left."

"This way we have a chance to leave here without alerting the monsters."

After listening to his plan, almost everyone agreed and immediately prepared to implement it according to his plan.

Those lone gunmen were assigned to the second floor to shoot zombies and attract zombies to this side.

Those with families and families were sent out to collect food and supplies, and Michael personally led the team.

Because he is not alone, his wife and a pair of children are hiding here.

This arrangement is also out of caution. After all, if your family is here, the probability of leaving and never coming back is much smaller.

Those who are alone may not come back after escaping here.