When the dark clouds in the sky slanted out a faint light, directly at the city gate, several zombies exposed to the weak sunlight struggled, roaring, desperate wails, irradiated by the sun to spontaneous combustion, boom, turned into a raging fire, and the zombies who were close were also ignited.

The zombies under the city walls were stunned, and those who were still alive and those who were not completely dead all struggled to escape from the direct sunlight.

A fat zombie, whose legs had been lost in this battle to defend the city, used his ugly, bony hands to crawl away from the sunlight with all his might.

It's struggling.

There seemed to be some faint intelligence, and a panicked expression could be seen on his face, slowly and hurriedly moving away from the deadly light.

Glad.

It finally escaped, with a terrifying smile on its face, maybe it was just a laugh, the voice was weird, but ...... After a while, a lot of time had passed, and two more cracks appeared on the dark clouds, one of which was shining brightly, just shooting at the fat zombie.

Boom, turned into a fire, it in the fire, stubbornly crawled forward, successfully ran into another unlucky zombie, the fire is like a spread, it dies, the fat man rolls back and forth on the ground, the sound is weird, but it seems to be audible, no!! Gradually, there was no sound.

The dark clouds in the sky are scattering, the fire on the ground is continuous, the zombies who can't escape have turned into a raging fire, and the scattered zombies hurriedly fled into the jungle, relying on dense leaves, covering the sunlight that frightened the zombies, using both hands and feet, digging a body-sized soil pit, burying themselves in the ground, and isolating the sun.

After a while, the whole jungle fell silent again.

The sunlight in the sky, through the dense leaves, can also shine a little to the place where the white wolf rests, a slight warm sun. The white wolf in the tree arched the baby wolf and slept comfortably.

Return to the market city, the south gate.

The city guards were already asleep, holding bows in one hand and arrows in the other, sleeping against the wall, sleeping on the city wall with their bodies rolled up, sleeping in each other's arms, sleeping under pressure, and the sun could bring a great sense of security to these city guard soldiers.

Commander Wang drank the wolfberry tea that had been cold to replenish his strength, and Song Xiaoliu slept on several city guards, became a soft meat pad, and turned over comfortably.

Ning Fan looked as if he had been played, looking at the empty ground under the city wall, the burning arrows were used up, but he found that the lethality of the sun was not as great as the sun, and it was a little decadent.

When the gentle sunlight shone on the entire Guiru City, the warriors got up lazily, no zombies dared to run out during the day, unless it was those mutant level, but it would also be greatly weakened, it seemed that the zombies were not allowed to walk at sunrise.

After drinking the wolfberry tea, Commander Wang walked to a few city guard soldiers, raised his foot as if he was about to kick it, hesitated and shook Song Xiaoliu, and said in a low voice: "You take a look at the city gate first, the others, let them rest first, and I will arrange for people from other teams to hand over to you." ”

After Song Xiaoliu was shaken awake, after listening to Commander Wang's words, as he walked away, he got up and looked at the Quartet vigilantly, although he was physically and mentally exhausted, but he also had to hold on, in case, there was really that mutant-level zombie who didn't know whether to live or die and wanted to make waves, the soldiers were defenseless now, he had to stand firm and become the only and last defensive cordon for the soldiers.