บท 109: Tragedy

"Enemy unit arrived on the second floor."

"Fire!"

"Roger!"

Dadada-!

In the darkness, fire sparks suddenly erupted as the mutated humans rushing into the hallway were caught off guard.

The polyethylene tables and chairs were thrown into the hallway as the power armored soldiers used that to take cover and unleash their firepower at the mutated humans.

The weight of the mutated human's armor was mostly focused in the front part; their intense firepower made it necessary to consider running away. But once the distance has been shortened, their fatal weakness was exposed. Although they were not completely unprepared, when they stepped on the stairs, their center of gravity leaning forward uncontrollably exposed their defenseless backs to the machine guns of the power armor soldiers. Almost instantly, they experienced heavy casualties.

"Fire at will!"

Jiang Chen carried the tactical rifle as he gritted his teeth and continuously pulled the trigger.