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Castle Peak Castle is a small city surrounded by mountains, where about 100,000 people lived before the apocalypse, but after the apocalypse, less than one in ten survived.

Thousands of survivors fled Castle Peak and into the surrounding mountains. Unexpectedly, a terrifying mutant beast appeared in the mountains, and after paying a great price, thousands of survivors under the leadership of a wise leader barely cleared a place to recuperate.

A small village was built on a hillside five kilometers away from Castle Peak. There are many small cities like Castle Peak City around, and tiny survivor strongholds are gradually appearing on the land.

In the past, the leader of Castle Peak City would take the survivors out hunting every day, but on this day, the leader of the survivor base of Castle Peak City did not appear.

"Lao Gao, are you sure this news is correct?" The leader, Zhao Cheng, asked a middle-aged man, his eyes full of anxiety, but also with a glimmer of hope, hoping that the news he had heard from the middle-aged man was wrong.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man who was shouted by the leader Zhao Cheng shook his head bitterly and cut off his thoughts: "Be careful, Brother Cheng, you make a decision." In the office, there were still a few other high-level officials of the base, all of them with gloomy faces. 【】

Not long ago, the liaison officers from the Qingshan base went out and returned with the rest of the small bases, but today, instead of bringing greetings and messages from other bases as usual, he looked panicked.

It was only after the liaison had calmed down that the top brass of many bases got the news from him.

According to him, in the past two days, he passed four bases along the route he was very familiar with, but, unlike usual, there was no one in these bases, and all the survivors seemed to have evaporated overnight. However, the base was covered in blood, and the entire base was covered in a thick smell of blood.

After careful examination, he finally found a broken palm in a hidden corner of a base, a humanoid palm that was jet-black and covered in scales. The liaison is also a master who has rich combat experience and has killed many zombies, and he quickly analyzed that the source of this palm may be left by a mutated zombie.

He judged it a little, and soon got an answer that made his heart beat - a zombie had entered the base!

And the result of the zombies entering the survivor base is clear to all humans. It's normal for the survivors to have no bones left, but it's not normal if there is still some flesh left.

"However, if it is really the zombies who destroyed this base, how can it be left with a claw, I don't believe that the people in these bases are so weak." A young man said indignantly.

"We also hope that it wasn't done by zombies, if it's true......" Zhao Cheng sighed.

"You say, will it be...... The zombie took away the corpse of his companion" Lao Gao suddenly made a point on the side, but soon, even he shook his head and laughed: "I'm also in a hurry, how could a zombie do this." However, in his heart, there was a strong premonition, as if to say that this idea was correct.

A few people were about to continue speculating and discussing, when an eager voice suddenly came from outside the office: "Big leader, big captain, big ...... There are zombies coming, zombies are coming! His voice was full of panic.

", what's the panic, call me someone, I'm going to kill all these disgusting guys" A grumpy captain shouted loudly and was about to go out.

"Captain, captain, this zombie is different, I, I ......" The person who came to report the news didn't know how to explain for a while, or maybe he was scared hard.

Zhao Cheng frowned, he knew this person who came to report the news, he was usually a young man who could fight and resist, and he was a good man who didn't frown in the face of two or three zombies besieging him, how did he become like this today.

Lao Gao on the side suddenly had a heart beat, he had a bad premonition, perhaps, they would soon see what completely destroyed the nearby survivor base, and it won't be long before the Qingshan base may also enter their future.

A group of people hurried towards the fortifications at the entrance of the village, and when they climbed the watchtower, their expressions became the same as those of the people who came to report the news in front of them, as if they had seen ghosts.

I saw a neatly arranged team of zombies slowly advancing, each column was very neatly arranged, as if these zombies were a disciplined army. What made a group of people stunned and desperate was the equipment on these ordinary zombies.

That's right, it's equipment!

Many zombies wore hard hats on their heads, and they held iron rods and sharp knives in their hands. Some zombies even wear a pair of "armor" made of various materials, even if the armor craftsmanship is poor, as if it was picked up from a garbage heap. The material composition of the armor is very messy, with plastic, rotten pieces of iron, and even large bones. The ridiculous tattered armor was draped on the zombies, but at this time, no one could laugh at them.

In front of you, it can no longer be called a zombie group, but a terrifying army that is not afraid of death and is far more powerful than ordinary zombies!

The strength of zombies is not small, if they use weapons, their attacks will be extremely dangerous for the survivors, and the hard hats and rudimentary armor on their heads have made the attack effect of some humans plummet.

The same number of zombies is almost twice as threatening to human survivors.

"W, what the hell is going on?" One of the survivors asked dumbfoundedly, forgetting to even use his homemade bow and arrows to attack the zombies that were getting closer.

"We're done! Human, it's over! One of the captains said with a dull face, and he also said what everyone present thought.

Row after row, column after column of zombies gradually swarmed in......

In the distance, a handsome corpse man in a trench coat who looked no different from a human being smiled lightly and looked at the Qingshan base slowly being submerged by the corpses, and slowly spit out a human language from his mouth: "Three hundred"

In a small survivor stronghold like the Aoyama base, this corpse has already destroyed three hundred, and there are twenty corpse men like him who have the same mission as him to clear all human strongholds in a range!

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