In the gradually setting sunset, the crimson flames of Duling are reflected. The three ice dragons lay in the air, looking at the ants around them. Although Dai Lin's ability to copy Wang Yuanhuai this time did not have the special attack effect in the soul ice rain, but only from the perspective of ice attributes, he was even on par with Zhang Ling.

I sat on the ground with a knife, and there were indeed many more zombies in City A than in City B, and this group of zombies was even much more aggressive than in City B. Their desire for human flesh is deeply engraved in their bones, and they don't know how those people in City A face these people.

The zombie corpses piled up all over the ground have spread to the city, I don't know why the zombies in the city didn't run out, and the zombies outside didn't set foot in the city under our extermination. The buildings of City A are already clearly visible, the sunset is gradually and slowly falling, and the moon is quietly rising.

"Let's go into the city, there's no cover here. Du Ling looked around vigilantly, using the firelight to look around. City A is as quiet as an empty city. We were standing on the edge of City A, and we couldn't see any people in the city.

"Welcome players to City A to trigger the dungeon: Dead City. Please enjoy the time afterward. "The cold voice of the machinery echoed in the ears of all of us, and it was only from the moment we stepped into City A that we understood the silence of death when we were in this lonely city. Zhang Ling turned around and found that there was a transparent barrier in front of him, and he hammered the barrier frantically with his hand, only to know that after entering, everyone had no way to reflexively come out.

"Tell me, what does a dead city mean!" Zhang Ling, who suddenly understood something, roared angrily, the city where he had lived for eighteen years had actually become a dead city. Here, with his family, his friends, everything about him, starts here, starts here.

"Zhang Ling, calm down. His classmates comforted the anxious Zhang Ling, who originally thought that City A was at most similar to City B. Dai Lin looked at City A silently, which had become a dead city, becoming more and more bitter, City A was close to falling before he left, and the number of high-level zombies had even exceeded thirty. City A, which originally had a huge population base, is now a carnival place for zombies and a forbidden area for humans.

Night was already approaching, and Du Ling and I found a room with a closed door not far away. The door was closed, more and more footsteps seemed to be heard, we smashed the lock that hung on the door with our guns, and the room was neatly stocked with medicines, ammunition, and some household items.

"Looks like this is the in-game ear safehouse. "We took Yang Yu and the others over, and all the supplies in the house had been received into the backpack, and I gently inserted the door bolt. The moonlight at night shines on this lifeless city, and it looks even colder. Zhang Ling nestled in the corner of the room, holding his head, he was still immersed in sadness. The zombies outside hovered around our safe house, and the smell of human flesh on our bodies had not been smelled in their nostrils for a long time. In the sky of City A, crows are hovering in patches, and they are happily swimming above the city's heads.

The whole city is filled with the smell of rancidity, and the crows continue to eat these zombies while gradually becoming infected with the zombie virus, but as scavengers, they love the stench of zombies the most. I looked around through the glass, and a zombie was attached to the glass and looked at me in the room. There was excitement in his cloudy eyes, like seeing food for his survival. A pair of dry hands slammed through the glass and reached in, the frame of the window jamming his body.

He desperately wanted to rush in, and the smell of more than a dozen people in the room was a deadly fragrance in his brain. He greedily sniffed the smell of the people in the house, and in this city of A, which was full of dead people, he hadn't smelled the breath of the living for a long time. Du Ling's hand was gently placed on the face that was still enjoying, the flame burned slowly, and the last second of his life was still the greedy smell of human flesh.

The zombies outside were still surrounding our house, and everyone took turns keeping vigil, trying to spend the first night in City A safely. The long night seemed even longer in this dead city, and I yawned, and it should be dawn when the last shift was over. The sun had gradually crept up into the sky, and the zombies outside seemed to be getting more violent with the sun, and they were furious and wanted to destroy the house that sheltered us.

"Early in the morning, it starts to make a fuss, these ants are really annoying. Du Ling rubbed his eyes, he was guarding the post in the middle, he hadn't slept for long, and he exploded with that burst of getting up. Enraged flames burned around the house, and the surrounding zombies were reduced to ashes in the flames.

A great wave of experience was being shared among our team, and the door to the safe house was crumbling under the siege of the zombies. The zombies around us are still trying to take a breath of fresh human flesh, and all the zombies are rushing towards us, and more and more zombies are coming towards us.

The shelter effect of the safe house seems to have disappeared, and we have to rush to the next safe house before dark, and more and more zombies are coming to our side. Du Ling looked at the three cars that were already running out of gas, and shook his head, the plan to drive over seemed to be unworkable.

"Let's go ahead first, it seems that the safe house should be set up not far away. Zhou Jia looked around on the roof of the car with a sniper rifle, the zombies around him were constantly moving closer to this side, everyone gathered together, Yang Yu and the others, who were not good at fighting, stood in the middle, assisting us to move forward.

Ordinary zombies rushed towards us like a tide, Zhang Ling was still a little distracted, always looking at the surrounding scene blankly, these buildings were the places he was most familiar with. Wang Yuanhuai created an ice shield to protect everyone's body, and looked at the zombies around him vigilantly.

In the midst of the tide of corpses, only the occasional flame and icy dragon could be seen in the sky. I was like a meat grinder, mechanically slaughtering the zombies in front of me. The muscles of both arms were starting to weaken, and the nearest building seemed to be in front of us, but we couldn't move an inch in the midst of this crowd of corpses. Everyone's magic was close to exhaustion, and bottles of magic potions poured into their mouths. Dai Lin switched to an ability that we haven't seen before, which can continue to help us recover blood and blue amount, and I don't know how much he has hidden.

"Fire Serpent!" The flaming serpent summoned by Du Ling instantly engulfed the zombies in front of him, but his magic also bottomed out. We were only twenty meters away from the safe house, and the zombies kept rushing towards us. The storm of ice and snow created by Wang Yuanhuai enveloped us all around, and the torture of the soul continued to traumatize their broken souls.

"Well, let's go this way. This is a small alley, and you can take a shortcut to that building from this side. Dai Lin shouted as he stood in the middle of the line and was on the same route he had run from the Time Tower in the city center. Zhang Ling looked at the zombies like a tide in a panic, looked at their faces carefully, maybe he didn't see the faces of those people clearly, they fell into our hands, he had sadness in his heart, but he didn't have time to grieve.

The zombies around us continue to threaten our lives, and Xu Xinyi's experience continues to rise and fall, rise and fall. Our health is constantly rising under his hands, and the corpse poison debuff on our bodies is constantly purified by her. The safe house was marked on the map, not very far from our location, a supermarket on the outskirts of city A, but we had to drive two kilometers before dark.

The distance that should have been reached in twenty minutes has become extremely difficult in front of this group of zombies. The last time the creator god designed the corpse tide was far less than one-tenth of this time, and more and more zombies kept coming towards us. In the midst of the zombie horde, I saw a sprinkler truck parked on the side of the road among the zombies. The sprinkler stopped on the side of the road, and I shouted in the crowd as everyone began to rush towards the sprinkler truck.

Pulling the car door suddenly, the sprinkler was in the driver's seat, and he had turned into a zombie and looked at me in front of him. The tungsten steel forging knife in his hand slammed into his throat, and the milky white soul-breaking fire in the other hand condensed into a sharp short blade and sank into his head. Throwing the charred corpse out of the car, Du Ling rushed directly into the car.

Du Ling turned on the sprinkler function of the sprinkler truck, and the cold ice in the hands of Zhang Ling and Wang Yuanhuai relied on the power of water. Turning into a series of wind blades sprinkled around, Du Ling drove the sprinkler truck towards the zombie horde. We follow behind the sprinkler truck, which is like a running rhinoceros, using its huge size to constantly crush all the zombies in front of it. The wipers were constantly stained with zombie blood, and the dark green color was spread in front of us.

The saddle of the sprinkler truck only has the driver and the co-pilot, and Yang Yu's field began to spread outward from the sprinkler truck. Within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, all the creatures and items, as long as they targeted their movements, every zombie's movements, their veins, Yang Yu closed his eyes but had a clearer understanding of this world.

In the perception, it seems that the falling leaves have stopped, and the ice that has been sprinkled has also stopped, and in Yang Yu's perception, the first threat after we came to City A finally came to us.

Purple thunder was wrapped around that person's body, and the fury in his veins pulsated wildly in Yang Yu's perception, Yang Yu broke open his eyes and looked at the zombies that had dispersed.

The zombies scattered to both sides one after another, as if they were greeting a royal minister, and the person who came over was like a new king.