The zombie tide is still moving forward. This is inertia, and it is estimated that it will not be able to stop for a while and a half.

But apart from inertia, there seems to be nothing that drives the zombies forward.

The ability zombies habitually spewed out several fireballs and water arrows, one after the other.

The zombies that were piled up in front of the earthen wall had lost the crazy energy they had just now, and if they felt it, they would probably be looking left and right in confusion at this moment. What's going on?

Perhaps the most active are the zombies who have crossed the second roadblock along the gaps in the dirt walls and the piles of collapsed cars. Their cloudy eyes could vaguely discern the location of the living, and they knew that fresh food was just around the corner, but their enthusiasm was clearly not as high as it had just been.

- In other words, seeing enthusiasm in zombies is indeed a very strange and creepy thing.

The Adepts and the guards looked at each other.

What's going on?

"Whatever. Hit! ”

Once again, the living have launched a fierce attack!

Morale was boosted and everyone was working hard. The ability that had been a little depleted of precursors came flooding back all at once. Outside the base, there is a lot of purple and red, which is very beautiful.

"Just divide some people to deal with the zombies who have crossed the second roadblock. Others go to attack the zombies in the back. ”

The headmaster's order was quickly passed on. As soon as the captains of the team discussed, they simply threw all the work of blocking the zombies that crossed the barricade to the guards, and all the abilities threw over the second barricade, and a large area was struck, which was called a refreshing!

And the guards also raised their guns. The base is not full of ammunition and has no heavy weapons. It's too hard for them to come piece by piece like the Adepts. So they simply took advantage of their strengths, carried out precise shots, and eliminated the zombies one by one as if they were named.

The fuel is running out, but even if the flame is weakened, it is still burning. The zombies in front of you don't move forward, and the zombies behind you are blocked there. Many zombies stood on what little fuel was left, allowing the fire to burn them to skull shelves little by little.

And as the flames faded away, there was something that really made people happy.

There is a fault in the endless zombie tide!

The zombies in front are constantly being consumed, while the zombies in the back are stagnant, under the bombardment of human abilities and thermal weapons. The zombie army is like a giant piece of cheese. It is eaten away little by little.

If it can be guaranteed that the zombies will not advance again, then this zombie siege, they will pass it!

Someone rushed from inside the base to the top of the wall: "Headmaster! Headmaster! I have important news to report to the principal! ”

The headmaster immediately approached the man who had already collapsed, and was surprised to find that it was one of his manservants.

"Mr. Wu, he. He made a strengthened version of the heart like water. Zombie...... They can't smell us anymore. The man said intermittently. Miss Fang is arranging. The front of the base, and both sides, are laid out. She was about to go to the back of the base...... She asked me to let you know. ”

Is it Mr. Wu?

Mr. Wu and Miss Fang stopped the zombie tide from moving on!

"Good. Good. Good! ”

The principal said three good things in a row. The joy was palpable. He said to the officials beside him, "Find someone to help Miss Fang immediately." She gives whatever she wants, and her orders are equal to mine. ”

The officers immediately took the order and rushed down the wall.

"You have a good rest." The headmaster said to the messenger. For the entire base, the merit of this man is no less than that of Fidipitz, who was commemorated by the marathon.

But just as the headmaster turned to leave, the servant's weak fingers grabbed the rectain's shirt.

The headmaster bent down and put his ear to the servant's mouth.

"Headmaster, what did he say?" Someone next to him asked anxiously. The servant had to be rushed to first aid, or he could be killed.

The joy on the headmaster's face was swept away.

He straightened up, waved the manservant down for treatment, and turned around and walked briskly to the center of the wall. He used it as a temporary command post. Whether it is to observe the situation or give orders and get feedback, it is the most convenient.

Behind him, Hula was followed by a group of people. Some of them were guards to keep him safe, and some were officials at the top of the base. The captain of the Blue Wolf Clan, as the temporary leader of all the Adeptus Clans, is also among them.

"Order the Blue Wolf Clan to find an opportunity, leave the base, and launch a counterattack on the zombies."

"Yes...... Yes? ”

The captain was unbelievable. "What did you say, Headmaster?"

"Out of base. Carry out a counteroffensive. The headmaster repeated.

For the first time, the captain did not happily carry out the principal's orders. He still stood there, pretending not to understand, waiting for the headmaster to cancel the order.

The zombies are obviously parked there, why should we go out and provoke them. In case the zombies come back to their senses, then don't they find their own jars to pull?

Besides, even if you really want to go, why do you have to let your team out.

When it comes to killing zombies at the head of the wall, he must be hoping that everyone in his team will exert their strength. But getting out of the base and fighting with the fence is not a concept at all?

It's all his brother's family. Whoever you love goes, the blue wolf team doesn't do it anyway.

The headmaster could see that the captain was unwilling. He didn't bother to explain or reprimand him for not obeying orders, so he just said lightly: "Mr. Wu's potion can only last for three hours. ”

Three hours later...... You know.

All those who heard the principal's words broke out in a cold sweat.

"But ......" the captain still didn't give up.

The headmaster glanced at him. Forget it, let's talk about it. "The blue wolf team has the largest number of people, the strongest combat effectiveness, and the ability is very comprehensive, and it can cope with all kinds of situations."

The captain's mouth was bitter. I knew I wouldn't have made the team so strong. Is it too late to cry now?

"But Qin Shen is also from our team." I had to use this as an excuse, "If something happens to him, you ......"

"Then pull him out." The headmaster interrupted the captain impatiently.

Qin Shen was obviously left in his own house to protect him, and it was proposed by you, the chief captain. What, do you have amnesia?

The captain swallowed the bitter water. Yes, it seems that this glorious and arduous task really cannot be pushed off.

That's it, anyway, if the base is breached in three hours, whoever he is will die. He gritted his teeth and became such a saint.

But I'll have to ask the headmaster to do a rotational attack later. Yes, go out and come back!

Having made up his mind, the captain conveyed the order to the team.

At the same time, inside the base.

Fang Ru sat in the raging truck body. She never got motion sickness, and she vomited twice in just a few minutes.

It's another bump! The truck was at least thirty centimeters high from the ground, and Fang Ru almost flew out, but fortunately she had been holding on to the edge of the truck.

But no matter how bumpy it was, she didn't complain, but hoped that the car would drive faster. (To be continued......)