The formerly prosperous North District of Chicago is in bleakness, with the crashed cars still emitting blue smoke and flames. There are beaches of black blood on the ground and on the walls telling their own sad stories.

"Add silencers in all guns, try not to cause zombies, and quickly defeat them." Hans issued an order in the command car.

Zombies are not humans after all, they have no fear and only instincts. The huge gunshots will only attract endless seas of zombies. In this way, even if the team members are equipped with good equipment, they may cause casualties. Therefore, Hans chose the safest choice without hesitation. Recklessness is not the creed of soldiers.

All the team members acted quickly according to the orders, and the teams rushed into the buildings on both sides, and the remaining team members were observing vigilantly around the personnel carrier.

With a crisp click, a fist hit a wooden door and quickly turned the lock on the door. The owner of the fist crashed into the room, and another team member behind him rushed into the inner room to search.

"Safe." A short sound rang out from the headphones.

The two of them immediately left the room and as soon as they returned to the corridor, five zombies rushed towards us. It seemed that the sound of smashing the door just now was still a bit loud.

Unfortunately, in front of well-trained warriors, the number of people cannot bring a ripple to their hearts.

After a few subtle gunshots, the zombies flipped to the ground, with a dark gun hole on their foreheads.

At this time, a fat zombie appeared belatedly at the door next to the team member, and bit it with a big mouth full of blood. With a dull bang, the fat man's head was smashed and the bones were splattered.

"It seems that adding steel plates to the elbow guards is still very useful." The team member who finished this matter rubbed his weapon against the wall and teased him.

"Okay, keep moving forward." The two of them continued to search this layer.

Each team efficiently completed their respective tasks, while Hans assigned personnel according to different buildings in the command vehicle. The security team, based on special forces, joined the war machine that joined Zhengyidao's training method and rune equipment, finally showed its fangs.

No matter close or remote, hard buildings or endless zombies, nothing can stop them from completing their tasks.

As Jeff and his new recruits became familiar with the battlefield under the leadership of veterans, the overall cleaning speed increased by a little, and even the National Guard rescue team behind them could not keep up with them.

The colonel who led the National Guard to reinforce the country looked at Sheriff Boyt in surprise: "Are you sure they are just a security company?" He pointed to the zombies on the ground, who were shot dead in the head, and asked, "Are they recruited retired elites from the special forces?"

The sheriff rolled his eyes rare. He didn't want to answer any questions about the Brotherhood now. He also heard of the exorcist show that night. He felt that it was not surprising that any monsters appeared in Lee, even if a group of werewolfs were serving him.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that there were really a group of werewolf serving Li now acting under the cover of night.

Liana led her tribesmen to avoid human sight and enter the North District. The task they got was to clear out the places where large groups of zombies gathered, such as nightclubs, cinemas and other facilities with a large number of personnel at night.

In an underground nightclub, the closed space makes the virus play the greatest role, and everyone becomes zombies or food in the mouths of zombies.

With a loud bang, the iron gate of the nightclub did not play any role, and dark shadows kept rushing into the nightclub from the broken gate.

The zombies walked towards the door that made sounds. The virus left them with only a little sense of convenience for predation, but unfortunately they encountered this time not food.

The werewolf did not hesitate at all, and their flexible body movements jumped deep into the zombies. Soon the broken limbs and arms flew into the nightclub.

This kind of work is a bit too simple for the werewolf. First of all, their flexible bodies have few zombies that can be touched, and their tough fur is not something that zombies can't hurt by loose teeth and nails. On the contrary, their claws are just scratched and fragmented.

Especially when a group of werewolfs were acting together, the picture was so beautiful, but Liana was not very satisfied with it: "Oh my God, can't you be gentle? These dirty bloods have stained my hair."

The werewolf who were responsible for protecting her looked at each other, and they had nothing to say to the werewolf princess who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness.

Of course, Princess Liana is not useless. Looking at a nightclub that was cleared in less than 5 minutes, she issued an order, "This kind of cleaning speed is too slow. There are not so many people in a place, so let's divide it into three groups, Anderson and Henry, you two lead one group to act separately."

"Miss, what should I do with your safety?" one of them asked.

Liana shook him, "Can you beat me?" Since learning the Four Spirit Fist, Liana has now firmly occupied the second place in the family's combat power list. If she hadn't been a little lazy, Finley might not have been able to beat her.

Anderson and Henry looked at each other awkwardly, agreed to the eldest lady's order, and each led a team of werewolf to run towards other target facilities.

Seeing that her order could finally be executed, Lianna couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Suddenly, a smell that made her hate floated from the air, and she twitched her nose hard and smelled it, "What do you smell? It gives people a particularly annoying feeling."

The werewolf under her also scattered and searched with her sensitive nose. Unfortunately, it was probably a matter of strength. They found nothing except the smell of zombies.

Lianna looked at the direction where the smell was floating in confusion, and there was nothing unusual, so she took her men to the next target casually.
Chapter completed!