Zombie 108

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Ebola Syndrome

New Gene Discovered

Scientist Wins Award

Accident in the laboratory.

A scientist conducted

experiments on humans.

The experiments

may have serious side effects.

Within 24 hours...

Highly contagious.

Rabies. Bloodthirsty.

Highly aggressive.

Nobel Prize-Nominated Doctor

in Drink-Driving Hit and Run

Alcoholism breaks up family.

Fear of chemical virus outbreak!

Corpses discovered.

Bodies suspected to have

been injected with an antidote.

Abandoned City

Frank.

Frank.

Frank... Frank.

Chloe.

Chloe!

Chloe! Chloe!

Chloe?

Chloe?

Chloe?

Chloe?

Chloe?

Chloe?

Who's there?

Chloe?

Chloe.

Chloe. Sit still. Let's go.

Frank!

Frank! No, no!

Chloe.

There's a problem.

Hey, big bro.

I'm sorry, we had no idea.

It's you two damn foreigners again.

You still owe me from last time.

And now you're here again.

My bad, I didn't know.

Take care of it.

How dare you ruin my party. Sh*t.

Phone. Phone.

Baby, I'm coming back.

This is DKK reporter Nakamura

reporting from Taipei.

The atmosphere here in the Ximen District

of Taipei is extremely tense.

As to what is happening exactly,

I'm going to ask someone...

Here comes the SWAT team.

Excuse me, what's happening here?

Just an update, please let us know.

The situation in Ximen is rather unusual.

Even though we didn't

get an explanation this time,

I'll stand by and bring you

new developments.

This is Nakamura reporting from Taipei.

Evacuation warning! Evacuation warning!

All residents of 108 District,

please pay attention.

Toxins have accidentally been released

from the chemical plant.

All residents must follow police instructions.

Evacuate the area right now.

Evacuation warning! Evacuation warning!

The end of the world is coming!

The world is ending!

Repent! Repent!

The world is ending!

Repent! Repent!

The end is near.

Hey!

Wake up!

Sh*t!

Come on! Move. Move. Move.

Move. Get out of my way.

F***!

Where is everyone?

So damn quiet.

F***ing drunk!

Huh?

No signal!

Something's not right.

Something's definitely not right.

My turn.

Straight.

F***! Boss, my bad. Full house!

Pass.

Thanks, Boss.

Go f*** your mother!

How come you win every round?

This ain't no full house!

F***ing A! You can't win every hand!

See this sh*t? F***!

It's f***ing fair this time around.

Three of clubs in my f***ing hand.

What did I tell you?

My way is the right way. Right?

Three of a kind.

Boss, a good hand this time.

Of course. Sh*t.

He's banging b*tches upstairs.

Me, I'm down here playing cards

with you fools. F***ing playing cards.

Here's another hand. Sh*t!

Another big one.

F***ing sh*t.

Cops!

- Watch 'em!

- Yes, Boss.

Clear!

Ambush!

F***ing A.

Bring it on, you f***ing Five-Os!

HQ! HQ! We need backup.

Under fire from local gangs.

Man down! Man down! Requesting backup!

Go! Go! Go! Hurry!

What the hell is going on?

Boys, get ready to move in.

Yes, sir.

What are you doing?

Sir.

There's still a lot of people in there,

and many are injured.

So what?

Commander, in our school days,

I always backed you up.

Who is in command right now?

Is it you, or is it me?

Yes, sir.

Sir, you are.

But they are your men, too.

We have to think about the bigger picture.

Orders from above are to evacuate

the whole of the Ximen area

in the next 15 minutes.

You know that the civilians here

are relying on us to get them out safely.

What?

You want me to leave my men behind?

Requesting immediate backup.

- Sir.

- Sir.

Captain!

You have 15 minutes.

Thank you, sir!

- Second platoon.

- Yes, sir!

' Go!

' Go!

Go and back them up.

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