Chapter 395 401. The Meaning of Sacrifice

Iwayama base.

Despair and terror have spread.

The endless corpse tide army has not advanced for three whole days, but the number of low-level rotting corpses is constantly increasing.

Those xenos drove the slave-like low-level carrion corpses, and were thrown into the army of cannon fodder with a painful howl, and the monsters within a radius of hundreds of miles were converging here, gradually forming a rolling wave.

"Three days ago, there were only about four million."

Wu Ze took a lookout glasses and stood on the observation deck to observe: "But now, it's almost close to eight million. ”

The dense skulls of rotting corpses are formed by dots and lines, and by lines into surfaces......

The entire land was covered with a layer of darkness, and there were almost no gaps, and in just three days, more than a million rotting corpses and cannon fodder would be driven to the front of the team every day.

They are not conscious.

They are controlled by a more powerful mind.

They hissed, unconsciously moving their steps, with the cruel desire of flesh and blood, standing in the endless army of corpses and howling.

In two days, the number of carrion monsters will probably reach 10 million!!

"Ten million."

Wu Ze put down the telescope and slowly spit out these three words.

This number is like a mountain, crushing the hope in everyone's heart, what kind of concept is the tide of 10 million rolling corpses??

Even if those rotting corpse monsters stand and let you fight, I am afraid that the machine gun fire will not be able to kill them for three days and three nights, and the corpses will pile up into a mountain to fill the moat, and they can also build a mountain of corpses and bulldoze the city wall.

Wu Ze turned around and asked one of the guards beside him, "The generals in those conference rooms are still arguing and discussing??" ”

Endless rolling corpse tide array.

The generals at the Iwayama base panicked, and there were endless arguments in the conference room, each with their own opinions.

Some people believe that an attack should be launched immediately, and while the corpse tide has not yet reached the city, a series of weapons of mass destruction, such as incendiary bombs, should be used to bombard the city.

However, some people think that such a move is too reckless, and if the zombie tide attacks early, there may be greater variables, and a large number of lethal weapons are wasted without knowing what the opponent's hole cards are.

Some people choose to defend to the death.

Someone wanted to preserve the power and retreat from the Iwayama base in time.

The entire conference room was in shambles, and no one could remain calm in the face of a near-hopeless tide of corpses.

"Yes......"

"The generals are still working on tactics."

The herald said with some shame, and at the same time asked with anticipation: "Lord Wu Ze, will the reinforcements you mentioned really come?" ”

Reinforcements.

The Iwayama base is like a person who is about to drown, and he wants to grasp even a straw.

Wu Ze brought hope, and for the first time the Iwayama base knew that there was still a fortress community like the "Dawning Alliance", and there was also the newly established fortress of justice, a steel city wall specially forged to fight the tide of corpses.

"It's coming."

"It's going to come."

Wu Ze's tone was extremely firm: "Now, what we lack most is time, it will take at least five days for reinforcements to arrive here, can the Panshan base hold out until that moment......"

Wu Ze didn't continue.

The number of rotting corpses is about to reach its peak, and everything proves that there are extremely intelligent "commanders" in the corpse tide who control everything.

They are not in a hurry, slowly accumulating their strength, obviously attaching great importance to the Iwayama base, and when this power accumulates to a certain extent, it will become a flood of destruction that will overwhelm the entire base.

"Hold on."

"You go and tell the commander and generals that the Dawning Alliance will definitely come to the rescue, and then we will have to race against time."

Wu Ze's voice became more and more firm, and the herald also nodded heavily, I don't know why Wu Ze's image became so tall at this time.

……

……

One day, two days......

The endless corpse tide army is overwhelmed, but it is more patient than anyone else, and the number of carrion monsters has finally reached the level of tens of millions.

The atmosphere at the Iwayama base was extremely oppressive, and a plague added to the situation, causing the refugee survivors in the city to be infected to varying degrees.

Hospitals are already overcrowded.

A large number of patients have symptoms of generalized fever, lack of consciousness, and constant coughing up of blood.

Some people's bodies even underwent slight mutations, and as consciousness gradually became blurred, the horrific signs of rotting corpses appeared, the nails slowly became black and sharp, and the teeth became crumbling and sharp.

Fortunately, the end of the world has passed a year, and people have some ability to withstand the virus, and instead of transforming into rotting corpses in a few minutes as at the beginning, this time has been delayed to a few hours or even more days.

Boom!!

An officer wields a pistol and directly shatters the head of a patient.

The patient was already delirious and about to turn into a rotting corpse, and in order to avoid infecting more people, he could only be "treated" with bullets.

"How so?"

"Although the speed of mutation is slow, why are there a large number of refugees infected with the virus??"

An officer jumped to his feet and questioned the researchers in the hospital, knowing that the incident had nothing to do with them, but the plague had clearly pushed the Iwayama base to the brink of collapse.

"In the air, the virus is too dense."

"Originally, there were not so many virus agents in our air, but in the past week, ......" A certain air quality inspector was covered with fine sweat, and the content of viruses in the air had exceeded the standard by dozens of times.

No testing is required.

You only have to look up at the black-brown clouds to know how dense the virus is.

Thousands of carrions!!

That's more than 10 million carrions.

They are more than 20 kilometers away, and they will spew out a large number of germs between breathing and breathing, although the roar of a single carrion corpse does not transmit many viruses, but the entire 10 million monsters together have produced a qualitative change, which is enough to seriously exceed the number of viruses in the air by dozens or hundreds of times.

"Pass the order."

"All survivors, go back to your home, or go to a place that is as closed as possible, and close the doors and windows."

"Then it is decreed that all those who are unconscious shall be ...... Kill. ”

The commander said bitterly, the transfer of a large number of soldiers at this time is tantamount to adding to the defense of the city, a large number of civilians are contaminated by the plague, which makes the base even more precarious, and now there is no time to slowly treat.

Those who have been hit hard can only blame their lack of adaptability, one treatment, one bullet.

Bang, bang, bang!!

Gunfire erupted at the base.

The man, who couldn't support his body with all his might, had a hole in his head and fell to the ground.

The mother, who was confused with a high fever, was shot in the head, and the child in her arms could not understand what "died" meant.

All of a sudden, the base was full of wailing, and those soldiers were not ruthless, enduring the tears in their eyes, forcibly shattering their kindness and dignity, pulling the trigger and killing those seriously infected with the plague one by one.

Compatriot.

We are killing our own people.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!!"

"Ahhhh

Finally, a soldier couldn't bear it anymore, and after shooting and killing a girl who was desperate for mercy again, he yelled hysterically, picked up the gun and pulled the trigger on his head.

Blood splattered.

The companions around him, his former comrades-in-arms, had moist eyes and bloodshot eyeballs.

This one...... Damn the end times.