Chapter 10. My savior came to ruin you (2)
A chubby man. The chin fat is thick and seems to have risen somewhat. No matter how you look at the background, it’s the floor. This is a selfie taken while lying down.
It’s not a celebrity vlog, but a soldier on an operation taking pictures from this angle?
If it is an emergency, it may be so. However, looking at the text being written down this long, it doesn’t seem like it’s a situation where you’re busy fighting urgently.
But I’m not sure what’s going on, so I have to ask. I turned on the video on my cell phone and pushed it towards the guy who was lying on the floor. I didn’t want my voice to come out as is, so I covered my mouth with my fist and showed him the picture.
“Hey. Are you a liberation corps member? “What is this?”
“Do you think I’m going to tell you!”
“Thank you.”
After I finished recording the video, I took a picture of him. Both were posted in the group room.
“Thank you?”
“If I didn’t know what it was, I would have said, ‘What is that?’ But he said, ‘Do you think I’ll tell you?’ “If the Liberation Corps guy is wearing military police uniform and doesn’t want you to know what he’s doing, isn’t it obvious to anyone who sees it?”
I kindly wrote down the text in front of him.
– A shot from the basement of a shopping center in District 13^^* But where on earth is Mr. Oberon, lying down and taking selfies?
Blow the whistle and retrieve the weapons of fallen agents. I didn’t want to open the pouch and take out the magazine, so I just took off the entire vest and placed it in the trunk. Rifles and pistols were even loaded on the side.
Leticia will take care of the rest.
“I’m going. “And if you keep going crazy like that, that zombie guy over there will ask you, ‘This guy?'”
Take the guy’s cell phone and get into the car with the engine running. Tootong. Heavy engine sound. I drive the car and drive out of the underground parking lot exit.
“It’s a bit disappointing.”
It’s a good car. Because it is an off-road vehicle, the fuel efficiency is terrible, but it is a vehicle that drives without any problems even if you put a lot of luggage and a small trailer in the back.
The problem is that it is marked as a 14th National Military Police Operation Vehicle and even has camouflage paint, so it is obviously a military vehicle and there is no place to sell it.
When I think about it, the same goes for the C4 bomb in the trunk. At first glance, you can tell that it is for military use. Even if it were sold on the black market, it would be impossible since a syndicate with military connections controls the area.
“Gyeruk is Gyeruk… “
Well, it can’t be helped. What needs to be thrown away must be thrown away boldly. If I try to take care of everything and die, I will be the only one to lose.
Anyway, I packed two solar panels, a power bank, other electronic devices, and cash in the back seat. Even this amount is enough to benefit you.
Soon we reached the ground.
Flocks of birds are still roaming the sky, but their numbers have decreased significantly. It sticks to the wall in pitch black form, probably with the intention of pecking at the people inside the building, and Ji Sang doesn’t seem to care much.
Instead, zombies creep out from alleys, sewers, and buildings.
The pattern is definitely different from non-protected area zombies. Those guys were so full of hunger that they were eager to eat whatever was nearby, but not these guys.
Those who want to eat eat, those who want to stand stand still, but most of them become angry and rush at the humans around them.
People didn’t sit still either. Soldiers and civilians are mixed together and fighting fiercely. However, most of them are isolated like islands, so their firepower is too dispersed.
In the meantime, a group of fanatics were also seen. Still holding the shield and the long glaive, he cuts down the approaching zombies.
The hand wielding the spear is slow, and the shield is gradually being laid down, but thanks to the iron cans wrapped around the body and the thick plastic applied to each joint, it appears to be able to block the zombies’ teeth and nails to some extent.
But if things continue like this, it will collapse.
A flock of crows are coming out from inside the building. He is covered in blood and has something in his mouth. Now that I’ve gotten something to eat, I’m going back.
Crows that cannot find food behave more aggressively. The number of zombies is increasing, and people are running out of ammunition.
“… Well, I don’t want more zombies.”
A good idea suddenly occurred to me.
* * * * *
Just below the top of the shopping center.
The number of crows decreased, but the number of zombies coming up from below increased. The rifle barrel is hot and ammunition needs to be used sparingly.
Poof. Swish. Swish.
However, photos are uploaded in real time in the chat room.
“What on earth is this?”
Leticia couldn’t believe her eyes. 14 A soldier from the Military Police Traffic Bureau was diligently uploading photos, and all of them were strange.
– C4 was delivered to hard-working soldiers.
This was the case in the photo of soldiers taking C4 bombs out of a vehicle and planting them in an alley.
– We are delivering donated goods to volunteer organizations that protect civilians.
This was the case in the photo of fanatics who believed in the goddess of hunger shooting R-15 rifles and throwing grenades.
– The weather isn’t great, but I still took a drive through the city ^^
There was also a short video showing a horde of zombies being dragged to the edge of a car. The end of the video ended with the zombies gathered in the middle of the C4 trap set up by the military police exploding.
– Good news 🙂 A C4 bomb is being delivered to the rendezvous point that Oberon told us about! I think you can take it on a first-come, first-served basis and use it for something useful!
– For reference, it would be easier to respond if you took a photo of where you are and shared it, right? Anyone who doesn’t take pictures is a culprit?
As soon as I could get out of words, a photo was quickly uploaded to the messenger window. It was about sharing where each person was.
Smarter soldiers announced their location using the ‘Share Current Location’ function. An exchange of opinions took place between executives and soldiers who confirmed each other’s locations on the map.
Anyway, they were military police, and they were experts at breaking up gathered crowds. The only difference this time was that the target was not a citizen who insisted on Elsa’s independence, but a zombie that could be shot.
Wow. Ugh.
Leticia’s work cell phone rang. It was the command and control room of the 8th Military Police Special Forces Unit. Leticia answered the phone without thinking twice.
– Uh, Adjutant. Do you need support?
I was really happy to hear the leader’s spine-chilling voice today.
Two hours later, martial law was declared in Hampton in the name of 8 National Gendarmerie Commander Camio Minto.
Six hours later, the uproar in Hampton was over.
* * * * *
Electricity supply has been resumed.
The city’s buildings were brightly lit. Cleaners equipped with safety equipment rushed out to remove the bodies, and members of the 8th Military Police and 14th Military Police in protective clothing protected the cleaners and shot zombies.
The surviving civilians and soldiers celebrated their survival by hugging each other in a temporarily installed quarantine tent.
It could be said to be a miracle in that people who were used to not shooting each other ended up blessing and washing each other. Of course, I don’t know what will happen tomorrow, but at least today was a good day.
Of course, because of that, Leticia had to grit her teeth and sit on the chair. On such a happy day, it was unbecoming of the officer to lie down on the tent floor and snore.
More than anything, it was painful to lose my bag. It was definitely nearby. Where on earth did he go?
‘…I’ll have to ask my husband-to-be to buy more.’
It seemed like there was a little commotion outside the tent, and then Director Virginia appeared. He threw away his cigarette butt and stood at the exit. Leticia approached the leader even though she was staggering.
“No, just sit on the floor. Don’t even salute, it looks like it’s hard to even stand. Briefing later.”
“… “How did this happen?”
“V.”
Virginia lit another cigarette. I wrapped my hand around it to prevent the smell from spreading into the tent.
“V gave me brief information. He left the 14th Military Police vehicle and cell phone somewhere in Hampton and told me to go find it myself. He had been waiting for a long time because he thought the situation in Hampton was a bit strange, but he had no reason to hesitate any longer. “But I didn’t know you would be here.”
It was a bit strange for Leticia to hear.
“Well, weren’t you dispatched because martial law was declared first?”
“No, it’s the opposite. “I took a special arrest team and arrested all civil servants below the mayor for neglecting their duties, and then the main team arrived and declared martial law.”
“Yes?!”
Leticia thought of the ‘treason’ item. Virginia’s actions fit exactly that clause. But the leader remains calm.
“Since the functions of the executive branch were paralyzed, our old captain could comfortably declare martial law. The 8th Military Police has peacefully taken over the work of the 14th Military Police and is now establishing a new order. “In my judgment, this was the quickest way to restore the Hamptons.”
Virginia took a deep drag on her cigarette. Leticia thought that the figure was elegant, but somehow distorted. I wondered if it was okay to say something like that so calmly.
“Um, what on earth happened to the 14th Military Police Division?”
Virginia told the results so far in a calm tone.
It is said that at the timing when a flock of zombie crows flew in, the hidden Liberation Corps operatives began their activities.
They exploded a bomb at a substation, disrupting the electricity supply, and accurately attacked the headquarters and communication unit of the 14th National Military Police, paralyzing it.
In particular, Captain Oberon in question was already dead. As the unknown soldier pointed out, he was lying on the floor with his lower body blown off.
“However, it appears that the Liberation Corps members were not skilled in operating communication equipment. So, they stole Oberon’s cell phone, randomly invited him to a messenger group room, and then gave him a ridiculous gathering order to gather in the passageway of the safe zone.”
“Why such an order… ?”
“Their real target was areas 1 to 9, or the inner safe zone. The idea was to completely contaminate the Hamptons by pushing zombies inside.
As you may know, the safe zone is protected by a wall, and the level of equipment of the 14th Military Police is quite good. So, gather them all together in one place and detonate the C4 bombs at once to collapse both the military police and the wall… I think this was their plan.
If everything had gone according to their plan, I don’t have to tell you what would have happened.”
It’s obvious. Hampton, the largest city in the south-central region, will overcome the stigma of being unable to stop flocks of birds flying in and allowing the virus to spread.
Elsa citizens will gain trust in the government and military. In a situation where the government and military are already high-handedly treating citizens, if the story spreads that they followed all instructions but failed to follow them, the situation would have spiraled out of control.
“We need to find out more about how it got into this area. Perhaps, after staying in the area for too long, we have become immersed in corruption and inertia.
Anyway, I feel like I owe something to this person named V. Last time they f*cked us, now they’re helping us… Are you saying that Erza’s intelligence department is a moderate group? He neither cooperates nor non-cooperates with us, and is only concerned about the safety of Erza citizens. He seems like a cocky guy… “
“Is it because he got out of control?”
In response to Leticia’s question, Virginia nodded her head.
“There is no way you will like something that is neither white nor black, running around the chessboard as it pleases. By the way, Adjutant, you did an amazing job. How did you think of wearing a military uniform and blocking the street at the District 13 shopping center in that situation? And that too, while openly overdrafting power. “Weren’t you sleeping on duty?”
Leticia’s face turned red. She felt like it would be embarrassing no matter how she said it.
“Wow, it happens to be close to my house…” Doesn’t death come to you regardless of whether you are on duty or off duty? And clearly, the situation at the 14th Military Police Division was not normal. And again… “
‘No, when I think about it, it turns out that someone is overstepping their rights. ‘He stormed into the city hall.’
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Feeling somewhat unfair, Leticia looked confidently at Virginia.
“I decided that was the best move in that situation.”
“I plan to report that way too. I would strongly suggest that you be rewarded. Our old captain is foaming at the mouth about having to discipline you. “You old dogs, what’s the hierarchy like, what’s that, isn’t it?”
“… Me, Captain? Can’t I just sleep one more day? “No matter the medal or anything, I just wish I could sleep more.”
Virginia lifted one corner of her mouth. After nodding her head and stepping aside for a moment, she brought out a familiar bag.
“Okay. “While having a glass of wine from Minsk.”
“Me. This. Why is this… “
Leticia was astonished. I never imagined that Virginia would bring this. I thought she was lost in the mess.
“The soldiers unanimously told us that this bag was theirs. And in principle, shouldn’t your belongings be disinfected for infection? There was no problem. “The wine inside is also very good.”
‘I’m sure they won’t ask me where I got this.’
In Leticia’s anxious eyes, she saw the expression of her leader.
Her mouth was smiling faintly, but her eyes looked sad. It’s my first time seeing this expression.