Chapter 13 The Big Mission

"Nice, you hit the target at the first round. No wonder you are a good shooter."

Harry gave Lea a thumbs up and complimented her.

"Boss, the mutated zombies are done."

As the blood mist fell, James saw more than ten zombies fall to the ground.

Ding! A hint came from the system:

"Killing one mutated zombie, point +10"

"Killing one mutated zombie, point +10"

"Killing one mutated zombie, point +10"

"There should be 8 more mutated zombies and 500 more ordinary zombies left in the cinema. Check the bullets."

As soon as Harry finished speaking, four mutated zombies and lots of ordinary zombies came out of the cinema.

"Harry, I'll deal with the mutated zombies, and you deal with the ordinary zombies."

Lea volunteered. When she was at school, she was a shooting lover.

"No problem. Pay attention to your own goals."

"Alpha Dog, stop the car 200 meters away from the gate. Don't turn off the engine." Harry was about to start the close-range attack.

The three of them were ready to fight with their guns.

As soon as the armored car stopped, they started to shoot at the same time.

In an instant, the gate of the cinema was covered by lots of bullets.

The sound of bullets, howls of zombies, broken glass...

High blood pillars, splashing brains, broken limbs…

Slowly, the blood mist had blurred their vision, only a few sparks burst out from the metal wall occasionally shot by the bullets could be seen.

"Stop shooting and save the bullets," Harry ordered immediately.

As the blood mist slowly receded, the situation in front of them was clear.

8 huge, mutated zombies were lying on the ground, with ordinary zombies all over the place. Scarlet blood had spread everywhere, and the air was filled with a stinky smell.

"Have a rest and fill your guns with bullets. There should be 2 more mutated zombies and a few hundred ordinary zombies left. Don't let your guard down."

Harry was already a real commander.

"Brother, drink some water." Lea handed him a bottle of water.

"I want some too," James said, moving his Adam's apple.

"You can take it yourself. It's right behind you."

Harry replied to him unconsciously, with embarrassment.

James shrugged, turned around, and took a bottle of water. He gulped it down with a weird smile on his face.

"Harry, you..."

Lea smoothed her silky hair and wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. Her beautiful face was full of happiness.

"I'm sorry. I just want to make everyone do their own business. I don't mean anything else."

Harry explained.

"Boss, look..." James exclaimed.

It turned out that the gunshots had attracted all the zombies in the cinema. They were rolling, screaming, squeezing down, climbing up, and even starting to bite each other.

An even more terrifying scene appeared: After the crazy bite of each other, the ordinary zombies slowly grew taller and bigger.

It turned out that the mutated zombies were a result of the mutual bite.

"The cross combination of viruses means that the virus gene will be overlapped for N times and finally lose control. It's too terrifying." Lea said in medical terms expertly.

"Does this mean that there will be more and more mutated zombies in the future? And it will be more and more horrible?"

James asked worriedly.

"Theoretically, yes. I hope it's just my guess." Lea said seriously.

"Now the top priority is to eliminate all the zombies and cut off the mutated virus. As for the future, we may need Leas help to develop a vaccine or medicine."

Staring at the large group of zombies, Harry said seriously.

Harry's words did briefly describe the current task and long-term goal of dealing with zombies.

The only thing they could do now was to kill more zombies to prevent the virus from further spreading.

Soon, a large group of zombies gathered at the gate of the cinema. The mutated zombies became taller and taller, they attracted other zombies in the town with their howls.

"Everyone, get ready to shoot. Let's kill this group first." Harry ordered decisively as he saw more and more zombies.

"Got it." James and Lea said in one voice.

After another shooting, Harry stopped.

Smoke and blood mist drifted and fell almost at the same time. The zombie bodies piling up at the gate were like a mountain, at least 300 meters tall.

More zombies, who rushed over from all directions, became more excited in the face of the "death" of their kind. They kept howling, and some began to lower their heads to eat the corpses. The scene was too bloody.

More and more zombies had mutated, becoming more aggressive. They trampled on the ordinary zombies and occasionally gnawed at the corpses on the ground.

Gradually, many zombies of different sizes gathered at the gate of the cinema.

"How many zombies are there left in the town?" Harry pressed the dialogue button and asked Alpha Dog anxiously.

Two seconds later, Alpha Dog replied, "Currently, all the zombies have gathered near the cinema, a total of 268. You can use the missile launch tower to shoot the missiles to destroy them at once."

"Yes, brother. It's much easier for us to use missiles."

James shouted when he realized this simple solution.

"It's a good idea, but I don't want to do it now. First, there is no cannonball for the time being; second, I don't want to destroy the buildings; third, with our current strength, it's not a big deal to deal with zombies."

Harry analyzed the reasons carefully.

After hearing this, James touched his face, stuck out his tongue, and nodded in agreement.

"Harry, why hasn't the relevant department dealt with such a serious pestilence? If it continues to spread, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Lea expressed her real thoughts and worries.

"Maybe this is a big mission for us." Harry didn't give a direct answer but gave a perfect explanation of his time-travel identity.