More and more zombies poured into the first floor of the observation tower. With people running away, Thompson began to feel that his firepower was seriously insufficient. Seeing more and more people nearby being thrown to the ground by zombies, Thompson had to fight and retreat, and retreated toward the metal stairs.

The stairs were crowded with people. Everyone crowded at the entrance of the stairs and wanted to climb up first. When there were more people, they were stuck between the iron railing and the wall, and everyone could not move.

The first floor of the lookout tower is surrounded by zombies, who are frantically tearing at the fallen living people and screaming incessantly.

Seeing that there was no hope of holding on, Thompson had to give up shooting. He hung the gun behind him and was ready to climb up the side of the nearby stairs while everyone was crowded at the stairway.

A figure fell in front of him. Thompson looked down and found that it was a woman in the flight crew.

Thompson quickly helped her up, squatted on the ground and said to her, "Lady, step on my shoulder and climb up."

Christine was helped up. When she heard Thompson's voice, she stepped on his shoulder. Thompson stood up and pushed her up. Christine grabbed the railing above and turned over. At the same time, Thompson also climbed up. A hand behind her grabbed it and slipped past his heel with her finger.

"Very close!" Thompson and Christine climbed up to the second floor of the lookout tower. If they were a little slower, they would become the rations for the zombies behind them. Just like those people crowded at the stairway at this time, they could only watch their lives pass in fear, except for screaming and waiting to die.

"Thompson!" Selena threw herself into the cowboy's arms with tears all over her face. "You really worried me to death just now."

"It's all right, Selena," Thompson put her in his arms, stroked her back with one hand, and kept comforting her.

Hill looked at the two people in his arms and felt a little sad. She and Kim came to the second floor of the observatory ahead of time after being reminded by Thompson, which saved them. At this time, when she needed protection and care most, her man was not around.

Kim could not feel the bitterness in Hill's heart. She was very sad about the dead and struggling people below. She put her hands around her arms and cried quietly, unable to accept the fact that this quiet and beautiful night suddenly turned into a hell on earth.

A hand bent over her shoulder and held her in her arms. Kim looked up at Dr. Martin, who was holding her.

"Don't be sad, my girl," Dr. Martin's voice was very calm, and everything under the observatory did not seem to affect her. "You should get used to such days, because in the future life, these are common."

"Doctor..." King threw himself on Dr. Martin's shoulder and cried aloud, venting his pent up emotions these days.

Dr. Martin stood silently in front of the window with King in his arms. Several colleagues from Tampa Research Institute had just died in the battle below. However, compared with the tragic situation of the flight crew, the loss of scientific researchers was relatively small.

Captain Matt is missing in the chaos. If nothing happens, his body can only be found in the belly of the zombie. In the whole flight crew, except for the four people who went to the Flamingo Tourist Center, only Christine survived here.

"Thompson, thank you for saving my life below just now." The only remaining flight attendants on the second floor of the lookout came to Thompson and thanked him.

"You are welcome. We are partners. This is what I should do." Thompson released his hold on Selena and said to Christine.

Christine looked at Selena admiringly, and then stepped aside to stop disturbing them.

"Which of you has a gun," Dr. Mario asked around.

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"I have, Doctor." Thompson stood out. He raised the gun in his hand.

"Very good, young man, the defense task here can only be entrusted to you," Mario pointed to the metal stairs below

"Yes, Doctor." Thompson went to the stairway on the second floor without saying a word. He held the muzzle of the gun there and pointed at the zombie eating the body at the bottom of the stairway.

After a burst of gunfire, several zombies at the bottom fell to the ground, and the gunfire at the stairway attracted more zombies nearby to come here.

Thompson looked at the cartridge clip he was carrying and decided to change strafing to spot firing to save bullets. Fortunately, the stairs are narrow and spiral, which greatly reduces Thompson's difficulty in defense.

A group of people in camouflage uniforms rushed out from the edge of the lookout, and their weapons kept spitting fire.

"It's Jason!" Someone on the second floor of the lookout shouted, "Major has brought people back."

Hill threw herself at the window and looked out. The words of the person beside her made her feel excited again.

She really saw the familiar figure in the crowd. Jason and a group of soldiers began to disperse rhythmically to form different formations, and everyone started shooting at targets in all directions according to their division of labor.

The whole lookout tower and the plank road were shrouded in gunfire. The fierce gunfire broke out in all corners. Occasionally, there was a scream, and soon they were drowned in the noisy gunfire.

"What's going on?" Jason kept shooting at the target, with a question in his mind from just now on. On the way from the crocodile farm, they hardly saw a few zombies near the road. Why did so many zombies suddenly appear here this night.

Although the gunfire outside the plank road served as a warning, the zombies on both plank roads caught them by surprise. "There must be a big conspiracy," Jason thought to himself, but he couldn't find the time to deal with it.

The corpses on the floor were shocking. Jason looked at the second floor of the observation tower. After seeing the figures of Dr. Mario and Dr. Martin in front of the window, he was relieved. Then he saw Hill in front of the window.

Jason was relieved that all the important people were still alive, which was fortunate in his misfortune.

The gunshot at the stairway attracted Jason's attention. After he noticed the battle there, he decisively led the team to the past. After killing the zombies below, they finally managed to come to the second floor to meet everyone.

"Doctor, I'm relieved to see that you are all right," Jason went up to Mario and Martin and said that he left the people he had brought down to continue to clean up the remains of the zombies on the lookout stand.

Jason's arrival made the survivors on the second floor feel relieved and relieved.

Looking at Hill's sad eyes, Jason went to her and held her in his arms.

"It's all right, baby." As soon as Jason's voice fell, Hill had buried his head in his arms and cried like a child.

The battle lasted more than an hour before it ended. When Sergeant Stephen came back with his men to report to Jason, Jason didn't know the general situation of the whole thing.

They were plotted against, and the people who plotted against them drove away their trucks loaded with goods.

With a bang, Jason's fist hit the railing beside the plank road. He bit his teeth and said, "Can you see how many people there are?"

"The number of people was very small," Stephen said. "The other side was hiding in the dark. When we were about to clean up the zombies on the plank path, they attacked us secretly. Several brothers..."

"Pay the blood debt!" Jason squeezed these words out of his teeth, and his eyes were already angry as if they were going to burst into flames. "Find out where they are. I want them to die."

"They left behind four box trucks, and these zombies should have been transported by them," Stephen said next, which made Jason stunned.

"What do you mean, these zombies were transported by people?" Jason widened his eyes and asked Stephen.

"At present, it seems that it is only possible, Major," Stephen nodded. "This attack is obviously a plot against us. From the preparations made by the other side, it seems that we may have been watched by them a few days ago. You know, it takes a lot of time and energy to find and catch so many zombies, and the process is also very dangerous."

"Maybe," Jason thought for a moment, "there is nothing wrong with your analysis from our point of view, but if you only look at the problem from one angle, it will be more likely to make mistakes."

"Yes, Major," Stephen agreed. "My analysis is just a conclusion based on the information currently available."

"By the way, Major," Stephen continued, "on the truck they left behind, we found the flyer with the logo of Flamingo Visitor Center."

"Flamingo Visitor Center!" Jason's eyes suddenly gathered together. He thought of his companions who went there when they separated in the daytime. "So, the people we sent there to look for the hospital are likely to be in danger."

"It is very likely that we found this in the place where the attacker hid before," Stephen said, taking out several shell casings.

"The cartridge case of the M4 carbine..." Jason held up one cartridge case in front of him. "Are they taking our weapons?"

Steve's silence seemed to confirm Jason's guess. Jason put the cartridge case into his pocket, and he gave an order to the people around him, "Line up and count again, the odd number will follow me, and the even number will stay."

“1！”

“2！”

……

"Steve," Jason said, looking into the sergeant's eyes, "you and the brother who reported the double number stayed to protect the doctors. Remember to ensure their safety."

"Yes, Major," Steve saluted Jason. "Follow me, even."

"The rest of you come here," Jason shouted to the soldiers. "Come with me and kill those bastards."