Doomsday America.

Chapter 356 Bomb the hell out of him!

Chapter 356 Bomb the hell out of him!

Meanwhile, on Gavin's helicopter.

Sean was piloting the Black Hawk at its fastest speed, cutting through the sky and flying straight toward Koscana.

If it were anywhere else, Sean might not have dared to drive so fast.

But Sean knew the location of Costa City all too well; he could find it even with his eyes closed.

So, just twenty-eight minutes later, Gavin could vaguely see the outline of Costa.

At the same time, Sean also spoke into the plane's intercom.

"Boss, Koscany is welcoming us, so what's our next step?"

"Lower altitude and fly along the highway from Koscana to Dallas. I remember that road."

After answering, Gavin sat down, grinned, and remarked.

"On the first day of the apocalypse, I led Eugene along that path, but I never imagined that after I left, someone would turn it into a survival camp!"

"But thinking about it, it makes sense. In my memory, at the end of that path, there was a manor that was neither too big nor too small. Apart from some RVs and their owners who had turned into zombies, the location was actually quite suitable for survival."

"It is backed by mountains and has abundant forest resources. There is also a river flowing through the manor. It can be said to have both mountains and water, so it is definitely a suitable place to live."

At this point, Gavin looked up at the approaching Costa.

The city is becoming increasingly desolate, with ferns and moss covering large areas of the buildings. Fortunately, there are no massive zombie lairs like those in the Houston Coast nuclear radiation zone yet.

However, even though no zombie nests have been seen yet, Gavin still noticed that a few zombies could be vaguely seen gathering in the windows of some high-rise buildings in Costa Rica.

Gavin couldn't help but shake his head at this, as this phenomenon did confirm Naoya Kobayashi's guess.

Just a few days ago, Naoya Kobayashi told him that the zombies in the nuclear radiation zone by the sea are essentially no different from ordinary zombies.

While nuclear radiation can have some impact and cause mutations in the human body, its effect on zombie fungi is much smaller, as zombie fungi have a much higher resistance to nuclear radiation than humans.

Therefore, Kobayashi Naoya deduced that the various changes the zombies in the nuclear radiation zone are now likely the future changes of ordinary zombies.

With very few exceptions, Naoya Kobayashi believes that zombies in nuclear radiation zones simply mutate much faster than ordinary zombies.

Even ordinary zombies, without being affected by nuclear radiation, could very well develop into zombies resembling those in irradiated areas, and in the distant future, begin to rely on fungi to build nests belonging to ordinary zombies.

In short, Gavin was genuinely worried about such speculation.

As the post-apocalyptic world has evolved, and since the Alliance humans have largely mastered the habits of zombies, their existence has become considerably safer.

Because zombies have no intelligence; they are just a different kind of animal!

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And animals—

Well, zombie hordes are indeed dangerous, but so are wolf packs, bee swarms, army ant colonies, and even snake and rat swarms.

Ordinary animals, when they come in groups, pose a considerable danger, and that danger can be just as deadly; they could easily devour several people.

Therefore, as long as the zombies don't mutate, and their habits are understood, the Alliance will maintain a relatively high level of security, just like it has in the past few months.

But now it seems that even though the alliance is located far from the radiation zone, they are ultimately unable to escape the phenomenon of the mutated zombies.

I just don't know what the zombies of the future will look like.

Most importantly, will that mutation ever end?

If so, to what extent would that end reach?

Just as Gavin was thinking this, the helicopter had reached an altitude of nearly 300 meters above the ground and was speeding along the road from Koscana to Dallas.

Pilot Sean also spoke to Gavin over the radio.

"Boss, we've already passed through Costa Rica. Now let's go meet the newcomers."

"Eugene's luck is truly enviable. I've flown around so many times and haven't seen any acquaintances, let alone any survivor camps."

"Turns out this kid was just driving around looking for something, and not only did he discover an entire flight camp, but he also ran into someone he knew, and a woman at that, haha!"

"I'm so incredibly envious of him! Damn it, after Martin said that guy might have run into someone he knew, I'm so jealous even Dio is about to explode!"

"Damn it, I also want to see my first love from seventh grade. Although she has long since become a dancer, I have never dared to visit her."

"If I'd known there would be a zombie apocalypse, so what if she's a dancer? I'd still marry her, fuck!"

At this point, Sean couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Behind Gavin, Old Man Mike burst into laughter without restraint, and casually made a sarcastic remark.

"Come on, Sean, you haven't forgotten what Martin said, have you? He said Eugene is being beaten by a woman."

"So, I guess even if that woman is someone Eugene knows, their relationship has already broken down a long time ago."

"You're projecting the wrong idea, Sean. You're projecting the idea that you're seeing your first love again in the apocalypse and that it feels just as sweet as before."

"But what if Eugene runs into his ex-wife, whom he abandoned and forced to leave with nothing?"

"Eugene is doomed then, hahaha!"

"Sizzle—sizzle—"

Just as Old Mai was laughing and saying this, the sound of an electric microphone suddenly came from the walkie-talkie.

Seeing this, Old Mai's laughter subsided slightly, and he released the talk button on the walkie-talkie to make room for the location message.

While Old Mike remained silent, Gavin picked up the walkie-talkie and brought it close to his ear.

Behind him, Old Mike and the other guys were still chuckling to themselves.

After all, once Martin suggested that Eugene might have met someone he knew, and that it was a woman, no one was worried about Eugene anymore.

Everyone assumed this trip was a successful party invitation; the league would not only gain a new batch of survivors, but Eugene would also reconnect with an old friend.

Martin's somber voice came through the intercom, and he said through gritted teeth.

"Boss, this is Martin. Fifteen minutes have passed. How far are you guys?"

"Hiss—"

Just one sentence from Martin made Gavin gasp.

Martin was actually urging him on!

What does this mean?

Even without hearing Martin's tone, Gavin knew something must have gone wrong, so he quickly pressed for an answer.

"Martin, this is Gavin. We're about ten kilometers away, you'll spot us soon. But what happened? How's Eugene's team doing?"

"The situation is bad, boss. Just fifteen minutes ago, shortly after I reported to you, that strange woman shot Eugene, then beat Eugene and his two companions before taking them into her estate."

"I've been looking for an opportunity to sneak in and observe the situation, but the area around the manor is very clean and there aren't many cover options. Unless it's late at night, it's difficult for me to sneak in safely!"

"Boss, you should also be careful. The other side probably has heavy weapons."

"receive!"

Upon hearing Dingdingdang's account, Gavin's brows furrowed, and he replied to Martin, word by word.

"Don't make any rash moves, Martin. We'll be at the camp in five minutes at most. Leave the rest to me!"

"But I want to ask one last question: is there any chance that bastard Eugene is still alive?"

At this point, Gavin couldn't help but make an instinctive grinding sound with his teeth.

After a moment of silence, Martin answered Gavin in a low voice.

"Eugene was shot in the arm. At least in my field of vision, he is still alive, but he probably won't be able to move for a while."

"As for more—I'm sorry, boss, I didn't take good care of them. I should have been with them. I—"

"Shut your mouth!"

Gavin abruptly interrupted Martin, then growled at him.

"Don't say such foolish things. This isn't your fault; it's all fate!"

"And your arrangements were excellent, Martin. Even if your team couldn't get my support, as long as you remained outside the group and weren't wiped out, you still had the opportunity to infiltrate and provide rescue. This wasn't a mistake, but an extremely correct choice of action!"

"Anyway, we'll talk about everything after I arrive. I want to see the woman who shot my confidant in person!"

"Wait for me, don't make any rash moves, just stay where you are and wait for me!"

At this point, Gavin gritted his teeth, released the walkie-talkie, then looked up and silently stared at the top of the plane.

Behind Gavin, the laughter that had been constant just moments before had completely vanished, leaving only a solemn atmosphere and the continuous sounds of gun safety locks and cocking throughout the cabin.

Without Gavin needing to give any instructions, the men silently began inspecting the equipment.

Because what they were about to face has turned from what they thought would be a fun game into a tough battle!

At that moment, no one dared to speak, because everyone could imagine how bad Gavin's mood must be.

Only after Old Mike took a deep breath did he dare to raise his hand and pat Gavin on the shoulder.

He grabbed Gavin's right shoulder and said.

"Boss, a bastard like Eugene won't die so easily, and a man like Barn who still has a loved one, fate certainly won't take his life."

"As for Kieran, that kid has potential. We all have high hopes for him, don't we? They all have strong adaptability."

.

"They might be jerks, but they're not stupid. They'll survive. We'll rescue them, we will!"

After speaking, Madison pondered and waited for Gavin's reply.

Gavin patted Old Man Mack's arm gently and nodded.

"Okay, Mike, get ready. Sean, speed things up!"

"receive!"

"Yes, sir!"

Old Mike and Sean quickly agreed, and then the plane accelerated rapidly. Old Mike, like every other guy, carefully organized his guns and bulletproof vests.

As for Gavin, he sat there silently, his head always fixed on the ceiling of the cabin.

breathe----

Even the sound of the propellers seemed unable to drown out Gavin's constant breathing.

The faint breathing sound made all the guys tense up, and they couldn't help but breathe in sync with Gavin's.

breathe----

After countless breaths, Sean's voice finally came out.

"Boss, we found a path with a guardrail on the ground. Is that our target?"

"Um."

Gavin responded, finally opening his eyes and looking at the ground through the porthole.

Gavin instantly pinpointed the location, maintaining his posture, and spoke.

"That's it! Let's fly to the end of the path and bring Eugene, Barn, and Kieran back!"

"receive!"

"receive!"

"Yes, sir!"

no problem!

"OK!"

"Bring them back!"

Only then did Gavin's men finally unleash their pent-up emotions in a series of responses.

Suddenly, the sound of guns being struck filled the cabin.

Although Gavin only brought about ten people with him, and there were only thirteen people including Sean, no one showed any fear at this time.

This is the atmosphere of the league!

This is the atmosphere Gavin has always created!

Although the alliance may not make the guys as close as brothers, it has long made every guy understand that he is a part of it, and a very good part of it!

Nobody wants this environment to be abruptly disrupted, nobody!

Even if Gavin wasn't leading the team this time, no squad could remain indifferent to the loss of Eugene and his companions!

And so, in this atmosphere of intense preparation, the helicopter flew for nearly three more minutes, and finally the forest estate came into view before the men!

Upon seeing the target, Sean spoke to Gavin in a low voice.

"Boss, we've reached the target airspace. What's next?"

"How do I do it?"

In response to Sean's question, Gavin licked his lips and replied coldly to Sean.

"Aim the missiles at the courtyard in front of the manor, bombard them with firepower, then target the manor itself. Let them know our firepower, damn it!"

At this point, Gavin suddenly stood up and grabbed the Gatling gun at the cabin door.

Before Sean could adjust his trajectory, Gavin had already aimed the Gatling gun at the few cars in the front yard of the manor and started mowing them down mercilessly!

The Gatling gun wasn't particularly loud, but it quickly destroyed the vehicles on the ground.

The instant the explosion rang out, Sean's missiles also targeted the car and the gazebo and other buildings in the courtyard, firing at them.

Boom boom boom boom!

The courtyard was cleanly and decisively covered by the sound of explosions and smoke, and the smell of gunpowder spread in the blink of an eye!

Only after Sean and Gavin felt they had fought enough and stopped simultaneously did Gavin grip the Gatling gun handle and say, "0."

"Enough, Sean, lower the altitude, everyone prepare to rappel!"

"Otto, you control the Gatling gun. The rest of you, rappel down with me!"

"Let's see if our guy is alive or dead!"

"And let us decide which strangers should live, or—die!"

At this point, Gavin silently stepped aside and handed the Gatling gun to Otto, a firefighter who had joined Ranch 6666.

Otto nodded to Gavin while holding the Gatling gun, and Gavin kicked the rope down as the plane continued to descend.

When the end of the rope was about three meters above the ground, Gavin couldn't resist holding his gun in one hand and gripping the rope with the other. He then used his feet to wrap around the rope and quickly descended.

Boom!

Gavin crashed heavily to the ground, slightly bending his knees to relieve the pressure of the landing.

Immediately afterwards, he carried HK416 in his left hand and let his right hand hang naturally at his side, walking step by step toward the manor.