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Cleaning Process

Trusting only a few cars for cover, people ignored the walkers rolling down the slope, and anyone who stood up received a shot to the head.

Constantly retreating towards the river, several trucks headed out, a total of six vehicles, open in a semicircle together, and the rear parts of the vehicles were connected to surround everyone inside.

In this way, the area covered by the firepower of the people is significantly reduced.

Welles reminded everyone aloud as he fired: "Pay attention only to the distance! Do not let the undead get too close! Those on the right side, take care of your own side, I will take care of watching the left side, do not delay in moving towards the meeting point."

At this moment, the rest of the people ran towards the pier, but objectively, this pier was actually an observation pier, not far from the bridge, but the walkers on the way were very annoying, hindering them from arriving quickly.

That's why Welles' task was to eliminate the walkers in the rear and close to the bridge.

...

A car flexibly turned on the road, miraculously avoiding all walkers and maintaining a stable speed even with all the abandoned cars on the way.

The driver was George, and in the passenger seat was Airon, while the rest of the soldiers were in the back, judging by their expressions, being in tense situations is their specialty.

Seeing that the tourist pier was just ahead, the speed of the vehicle increased a bit and rushed directly towards the pier.

The pier is not too big, and there are a few boats parked on both sides, not many, and all of them were tourist boats but would work well for what they needed.

There is an entrance to the pier on one side of the road, the car did not stop and hit the lift pole at the entrance directly.

Screech!

With the sound of the brakes, the group of people got out of the car with their belongings, the most eye-catching of which were two huge gasoline barrels.

They all worked together to unload the gasoline barrels, and Airon quickly went through several boats, trying to find a boat that could be ignited smoothly.

After more than a year and a half of not being used, batteries and the like were prone to running out of power. Airon tried several boats but couldn't find one that would start.

Just as he sensed that this plan was about to go down the drain, he suddenly saw a boat that looked to be in good condition, this boat had the appearance of a small cruise ship.

He quickly ran to the cabin, reached out and pressed the ignition, his hands sweating nervously but his expression always remained calm.

Airon checked the electricity, checked the gas tank!

Screech!

"Alright, the engine is running, load the gallons of gasoline!"

After giving the signal, Airon climbed to the top of the yacht and covered his comrades from the walkers. Because this type of pier is small, the number of walkers there and those that can move is limited.

With just two to three people with good aim and a steady speed, the walkers in the surrounding area continued to fall to the ground with a shot to the head.

Fortunately, the two gasoline barrels were quickly moved onto the boat. Airon cut the rope immediately and several people worked together to slowly push the boat away from the shore.

The speed of the boat leaving the shore was very slow, and people could only continue to shoot to clear the rear of the approaching walkers, but the group of walkers was really a bit overwhelming and they were gradually reaching the riverbank.

Although they were on the edge of the shore, the walkers that arrived hit the boat and caused it to shake slightly. But this was enough for a person from the group who was not standing properly to slip and fall off the boat.

"Ah!" With a scream, that soldier fell into the water.

This sudden accident was about to cause disorder in the group's effectiveness, so Airon, as the leader, shouted, "You guys keep fighting, I'll take care of getting him out of the water!"

After speaking, he raised his rifle and shot automatically, eliminating numerous walkers, then threw the weapon aside and jumped in front of the yacht while taking a life jacket.

It should be noted that the equipment they were wearing was too heavy, not only talking about how this combat suit was effective in isolating the outside from the inside, but also the extra bulletproof vests with magazines on the back were really very heavy.

The lifebuoy landed precisely on the side of the person who fell into the water, and the person quickly grabbed the lifebuoy firmly. Airon then used his arms to pull the rope of the lifebuoy and lifted him onto the boat.

At this point, the yacht had already left the shore, but the walkers on the dock continued to fall into the river without stopping. Looking at the scene in front of them, several people understood Airon's plan. Although it is not a fast method to save the person below, two men in the water are really a lot of work to get them out.

Everyone worked together to get the man who fell into the water out, and seeing him out of breath, they all couldn't help but tease him.

"For God's sake, young man, did you really believe you were Aquaman? How the hell do you fall while standing? Did you drink last night?"

"Hahaha, of course I drank all the gasoline from the barrels..."

The young soldier just stayed stunned, ignored these guys, reached out and grabbed his companion's hand and stood up.

"Alright, hurry up and prepare the gasoline tanks, we're going to support Welles."

"Yes, sir!"

...

For the moment, the situation on the other side is not bad. Due to the silencer, the sound did not spread very far. In addition, they have enough firepower, and the walkers did not gather in large numbers when the yacht approached them.

The next thing was much simpler, except for some people who continued to clean up the walkers, the rest began to move things from the car to the boat.

The contents of several vans were transferred onto the boat and finally everyone boarded, only then did they feel safe in some sense.

Airon applauded to get everyone's attention.

"Alright, let's work hard, prepare everything in the afternoon, sleep well at night and start the action tomorrow. Welles has organized the duty for tonight and is ready to deal with emergencies at any time."

"Yes, sir!"

Airon opened the suitcases they had brought and took out several speakers that had been removed from large speakers to avoid taking up too much space. As for the rest, there were cables and some extra things they had taken.

They spent the whole afternoon installing the speakers on the top of the yacht, while the rest practiced their aim by shooting at the walkers on the shore.

At night, the crowds of walkers in the streets and alleys of the city became denser. Night is always the most dangerous time, as the animals stop making noise and the slightest sound is a reason to attract all the walkers to one point.

Fortunately, this place seemed to have no red-eyed walkers or different monsters like other places. With this, everything was much simpler.

In this quiet place, a burst of music suddenly sounded at a specific point. The sound, which was not particularly loud before the end of the world, directly pierced the quiet night sky of the city.

All the walkers were attracted by the sound of the music, and they all looked south of the city in unison, their steps stopped slightly and all their aimless steps turned towards the direction of the music.

The originally quiet city also instantly stirred like a stone thrown into water, and all the walkers began to gather towards the south.

At this moment, on the yacht, except for the two night watchmen in the front and rear, the rest of the people were casually lying on the cabin floor.

People covered their ears with their headphones, trying to sleep as much as possible during their free time.

Although the music was very loud, it still did not affect everyone's sleep, except for the two people looking out at the night, there was a lot of noise and the rest closed the cabin door, which was actually fine.

In the cabin, Airon was also lying on the floor on one side and fell asleep. A soldier was sitting in front of the helm, operating the yacht from side to side while singing the song at the top of his lungs.

"Oh, bite me hard, I'll be your dog... Oh Oh Oh... Give me more, you know I'll always be your fan!"

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