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Chapter 107 - Chapter 108 Jackson Airport

Jackson Airport, located at the junction of the southern part of Atlanta in Fulton County and the University of Georgia in Clayton County, covers an area of ​​630,000 square meters and is known as the airport with the largest number of flights in the world.

But that was the honor before Doomsday. When Leon and the members of the Stinger Squad arrived here, all they saw was a dense, endless swarm of corpses and the ruins of the airport that looked like an airplane graveyard.

Countless passenger planes of all sizes were parked randomly on the runway, in all directions without any rules. Fierce collisions and explosions had occurred between many of the planes, and many were badly damaged. Even after ten months, traces of burnt smoke and flames could still be seen in many places.

It is hard to imagine what kind of chaos happened here at the beginning of the disaster.

The hundreds of thousands of zombies wandering around the runway must have been attracted here by the thick smoke from the explosion. They lingered here for a long time, unable to leave.

Tyrese, the tall hammer god who seemed to be wearing a black and red armor, carried the pointed hammer on his shoulder with one hand, fiddled with the high-tech helmet on his head, and said in a distressed tone:

"Captain Custer, the number of zombies here may have exceeded 100,000! Should we kill them all?"

Telsey's sister, Sasha, who was quite talented in shooting, was holding a black sniper rifle. Upon hearing this, she said with some disdain and distress:

"Yeah, there are so many disgusting zombies, and we don't have that many bullets in our supply trucks!"

Rick, Sean, Abraham and big guy O'Neal were all speechless as they looked at the scene in front of them. They had all been to this airport before, but they didn't expect that after not seeing it for a long time, it had become what it is now.

As if hearing the sound of the iron security door opening, the rotten corpse slowly opened its eyes and was about to open its mouth to roar.

"Did you find anything, Jasmine?"

Peggy's expression was a little serious. She adjusted the screen to the front of the airport terminal, then turned the computer screen towards Leon and said:

After finishing this task, Leon turned around and made a killing gesture to the other team members. Everyone immediately understood what he meant, took out their weapons, and began to clear out the possible zombies in the kitchen.

"According to my investigation, the terminal should be filled with zombies."

Jasmine was carrying a compound bow and a climbing rope on her waist. She put down the telescope in her hand and said with some regret:

"Nothing special was found, but I found the location of the back door of the terminal hall. We should be able to enter the later stage hall by destroying the back door."

Leon grabbed the door handle, pressed it down gently, and tried to push it. Unexpectedly, there were two light clicks, and the security door was not locked.

She pointed her finger at a broken glass wall in the terminal hall and said:

After silently killing a few scattered zombies with cold weapons, they saw a blue metal security door.

Jasmine's archery skills were also outstanding. Facing these slow-moving zombies, she kept drawing arrows from the quiver behind her, shooting an arrow almost every two seconds, and she kept killing the zombies in the distance.

Suddenly he saw a rotting corpse lying against the wall in a corner not far from him. The person was wearing a blue suit and a short skirt, a red scarf around his neck, and a small blue hat on his head. It was a stewardess.

Leon's expression was still so calm. Since he traveled through time, he had already seen many storms and waves. A mere hundred thousand zombies was already something he had expected.

As the iron security door gently opened, the scene in the room was revealed.

As he spoke, Leon took out a can of insect repellent-like spray from his waist and said to everyone:

Leon nodded, thought for a moment, and said to Abraham and several other male team members:

"Rick, take the bazooka and C4 bombs and go to the location farthest from the terminal. Detonate a few large passenger planes to attract the zombies' attention."

Michonne was the fastest. She held her brand new alloy samurai sword horizontally and rushed towards the place where the most zombies were. As the sword flew, she killed five or six zombies in succession.

All kinds of brand new kitchen utensils and stoves, smoke pipes and knives caught everyone's eyes. He ignored these common items and looked around quickly.

Soon, the members of the Stinger team were divided into two groups. Rick led Abraham and others to blow up the plane in a distance, while Leon led the female team members quietly to the back door of the terminal hall.

Leon glanced at Jasmine who was standing with a bow in her hand, nodded slightly, then bent over and walked into the kitchen with light steps.

"This is similar to the principle of flesh camouflage. As long as we spray a layer on the black guardian armor, we will be in the zombies' blind spot within two hours."

"Remember, this spray can be washed off very easily. If you are splashed with liquid after spraying, you must immediately refill it. Otherwise, it is likely to attract the attention of the zombies."

Under the cover of the corpse-stinking spray, the elite fighters of the Stinger Squad avoided the detection of the scattered zombie groups and the operation went very smoothly. Lyon and others bypassed the building of the terminal hall, climbed over two walls, and came to a place similar to the place where the kitchen dumps garbage.

Leon nodded and turned his gaze to Jasmine, the short-haired girl who had been observing with a telescope. In order to earn enough contribution points for her sick sister, this girl joined the Stinger Squad without hesitation. She is good at parkour, fighting and survival in the wild, and temporarily serves as a scout in the team.

He turned to look at Peggy, who was wearing black Guardian armor and operating the reconnaissance drone, and asked:

"Peggy, what's going on? There's no damage in the terminal hall, right?"

"Not very good, boss."

The members of the Stinger Squad nodded, took out the corpse odor spray from their waist bags, and sprayed it on their companions and each other. Although the spray smelled fishy, ​​it was a very practical prop compared to the previous flesh and blood disguise when they made themselves a bloody mess.

Only Sasha was awkwardly holding a machete, protecting Peggy who was holding a laptop, not knowing how to intervene.

This saved everyone a lot of effort. Leon held the door handle with his left hand, took out a sharp dagger with his right hand, leaned against the security door, and gently pulled it out.

She is good at gun shooting, and although she can kill many zombies with a machete, her cold weapon skills are obviously not comparable to those of these two lone rangers who have survived alone in the outside world for a long time.

"If we want to get into the terminal hall, we also need to get through this group of zombies."

"Two planes crashed into the terminal in the chaos, knocking a big hole in the glass wall made of bulletproof glass and steel bars."

His footsteps made little sound as he quickly passed the stupidly standing zombies and came to the metal door connecting the kitchen to the outside. He quickly closed the kitchen door, making it a closed space.

"This is the corpse odor spray developed by Professor Malloch of Bioengineering. Everyone should spray it on before taking action."

A black arrow pierced her forehead in the blink of an eye, sending her back into deep sleep.

"I and others will sneak into the terminal hall first to confirm whether Professor Amlin's information is true."

After observing for a few minutes and understanding the actual combat capabilities of his teammates, Lyon also joined the battle with a machete in hand.

With his current skills and strength, ordinary zombies have no power to resist in front of him, and almost every blow of his can easily chop off a zombie's head.

With the combined efforts of the five of them, it took less than three minutes to chop down all of the thirty or so zombies in the kitchen.

 

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