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While Wu Hui was busy repairing his godhood and ascending to the kingdom of God.
In the Aesop plane, it is the seventh day since the biochemical disaster broke out.
According to mythology, it took the Creator seven days to create the world, but now the resurrected dead took only six and a half days to cause the entire world to fall.
At dawn, the morning mist was hazy.
The gray fog enveloped the entire city. There was silence between heaven and earth. The dark and depressing atmosphere made people feel stuffy and unable to breathe.
On the outskirts of H City, there are only a hundred or so federal troops left, protecting more than 300 innocent civilians who have fled. They have retreated to a five-story shopping mall, and are making a final desperate resistance.
It has to be said that the efficiency of these federal troops' operations is indeed outstanding.
In the shortest possible time, they sealed all the doors and windows of the five-story shopping mall, blocked the front and rear entrances with cars and buses, and set up three firepower networks above the cars, buses and shopping mall floors, turning this not-so-large shopping mall into a temporary combat fortress.
In addition, they also have six external energy heavy machine guns and four light armored vehicles. Although the remaining number of people is not large, they are huddled in such a tightly defended fortress. Unless heavy weapons are used, it is impossible for the outside world to break into the mall.
At least for now, these federal soldiers and the civilians inside the mall are safe.
"Sir, are other cities... also under attack? Otherwise, why haven't our reinforcements arrived yet? Even the retreat route..."
A young soldier with a pale face, wearing a bulletproof vest and a black combat uniform, seemed to be hesitant to speak. At this moment, he held the heavy machine gun fixed on the roof of the bus with both hands, and stared at the foggy street ahead.
If he had not experienced the brutal battles of the past few days, he would have been confused by the peaceful scene before him. He would have thought that the broken limbs, flesh, and foul-smelling black blood on the streets covered by the morning mist were just a dream, a painful nightmare that made it difficult for him to breathe.
"Lu Ming, don't make random guesses. Our Aesop Federation Army is currently suppressing the spread of the disaster. I believe they will come to reinforce our H City soon."
The officer standing next to the young soldier Lu Ming was a middle-aged man with a resolute look. His cheeks were thin and his brows were slightly furrowed. "As for the retreat route, we successfully connected with the headquarters last night. Now the superiors have given clear instructions. We will set out for W City in an hour. After joining forces with the W City Federal Army, we will retreat to the sea with our friendly forces, and then evacuate from the sea along the coastline to the safe zone."
"Huh... That's good."
Soldier Lu Ming let out a long sigh. There was only an hour left. As long as they could hold on for another hour, they would be able to leave this damn place!
But this city is his hometown, and he never thought that he would end up saying goodbye to his hometown in this way.
"Alas, it's all because of those damn biochemical beasts!" Lu Ming sighed silently in his heart.
Although the official calls them biochemical beasts, in fact, most of them were once their compatriots, humans!
Lu Ming's heart trembled whenever he thought of picking up a weapon and pointing it at his once familiar compatriots.