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Lin Chou had never observed the tide of corpses up close.

After all, he used to be an ordinary little deflated three in the base city, how could the owner of the small restaurant have the qualifications to go up to the three walls to resist the corpse tide?

originally thought that living corpses all looked the same, and the corpse tide was like that.

It turns out that anything that reaches a certain volume and scale will form momentum!

Just like the ancient army arrangement before the cataclysm, an excellent general can make his own army form a momentum like a sword, and this momentum has evolved to the peak, which is the soul of the legendary army, the soul of the army!

Vertical and horizontal, invincible!

It is not without precedent that an army with a military soul can frighten the enemy and win without a fight just by relying on its momentum.

Tens of thousands of ants can become fearsome marching ants, leaving no grass growing wherever they pass.

Hundreds of huskies sitting in rows together can become... Forehead... The existence of making people laugh through their bellies.

This is also momentum.

Hundreds of thousands of living corpses covered the land like a tidal wave, and in addition to the stench, there was also a chilling smell of blood.

These monsters, which have lost their humanity and are addicted to eating their own kind, form a mighty wave and rush towards Mingguang Base City and the surrounding area.

They had no organization, no purpose, and were gathered for some reason, frantically impacting the seventy-meter-high, moat-like walls of Mingguang Base City.

The number of living corpses is part more than estimated, about nearly 500,000, and the black black locust forest belt can no longer stop the stench of so many living corpses ,-- their own carrying, which can be clearly smelled for hundreds of kilometers, and it is easy to dilute the smell of black black locust.

Mingguang Base City had encountered a wave of corpses with a number of three million, and it was easy to deal with such a small scene.

Not even the heat weapons were used, and the black locust was cut into four-meter-long, egg-thick pointed wood, in rows, flying neatly from the city walls, and under the effect of gravitational acceleration, penetrating one, two, or many living corpses, and nailing them to the ground.

There are three city walls in Mingguang base city, from the inside to the outside, one is taller than the other, one is stronger than the other, one is in the upper city, one is in the lower city, and one is in the outer city, among which the city wall in the outer city is the tallest.

Mingguang Base City initially gathered less than a million survivors, resisting the walking corpses was still overwhelmed, and as a last resort, nearly 100,000 survivors were sacrificed as bait, which attracted most of the living corpses to the outside of the city, so the first city wall was cast, the wall was eighteen meters high and six and a half meters thick.

After a period of recuperation, the population of Mingguang Base City reached two million, and at this time it had begun to evolve a second-order living corpse, and the supreme leader of mankind could be a first-order high-level, Mingguang Base City set out to build a second city wall, the wall was thirty-three meters high, eleven meters nine thick, copper water, boulders, iron and wood pouring, ninety-nine pillboxes, one hundred and ninety-eight giant bows, sniping third-order living corpses and beasts was not a problem, when the Mingguang Base City was first built, the population of two million, and when the city wall was built, the population had reached three million and ninety-million, which lasted twenty-two years, The second wall was a full thirty kilometers from the first.

In the year 211 of the new era calendar, the city wall of the outer city was completed, with a height of 70 meters, a thickness of 39 meters and 6, and 30 kilometers away from the second city wall.

Under the factors such as raising the war and laboring the people, the priority system of resource allocation, etc., most of the people who have some ability live in the outer city, but the outer city is too vast, and most of it is farmland and vegetation so far, and the same as the south of the lower city, there are also a large number of agricultural workers working hard here.

The three city walls, like iron buckets made of bright light, prosper themselves in the last days and roll forward.

And now, people are on the third city wall, sparing no effort to eliminate the small corpse tide of 500,000 levels, which is very safe.

Under the city walls, occasionally a conspicuous Touchdown Walker will appear, nimbly dodging the black locust gun array, and an exceptionally thick wooden spear will fly out of the city wall and kill it.

The tide of living corpses was divided into three batches, one group facing Mingguang City, and the other two batches, one left and one right, spreading.

Lin Chou saw several waves of corpses rushing towards the wilderness, and the direction was the apocalyptic restaurant.

The third city wall of Mingguang Base City was more than one hundred and ninety kilometers away from Lin Chou's location, and it would take at least three hours for a living corpse, Lin Chou knew this, but it was still difficult to calm down in his heart.

"It's too small." Lin Chou laughed at himself.

A scene that surprised Lin Chou happened, in the eastern wilderness, all kinds of strange beasts began to gather, the sky was getting dark, and a pair of green, blue, red, and yellow eyes twinkled like stars falling on the earth.

These strange beasts are single-handed, there are groups of people who go out, there are prey, there are hunters, and at this moment, they quietly look in the direction of the bright light, and the wilderness is surprisingly silent.

So many strange beasts gathered together, rubbing shoulders, not roaring, not screaming, not biting, no fighting, their eyes were clear, even Lin Chou could read the desire in their eyes: killing, blood, food, becoming stronger!

The living corpse is the go-to menu for alien beasts.

It's like humans firmly hold the top spot on the recipe for living corpses.

Well, these things are none of Lin Chou's business, but there is one thing that is closely related to him.

The living corpse and the alien beast happened to sandwich the small hill where Lin Chou was located in the middle, judging from the movement speed of both sides, Lin Chou was going to be unlucky.

The remaining veins of Yanhui Mountain stretch in the southeast of Mingguang Base City, like a giant dragon lying prone on the horizon, forming Daodao mountains, canyons, and streams, and the apocalyptic pavilion is located in the natural corridor between the mountains and canyons, the slightly raised hillside is gentle, and the field of vision is broad, in short, this is a natural playground, which is a hunting ground chosen by the army of alien beasts for themselves.

Living corpses basically have no eyesight, they are light-wearing, but their sense of smell and hearing are extremely keen, and this group of corpses that have been diverted have obviously sensed the breath of living creatures, and they are scrambling to speed up.

A low roar gradually came from the herd of strange beasts, one after another, forming a rolling thunder that rolled down from the sky.

On the horizon, the starlight began to move, flickering.

The hunt began.

The living corpse is tireless, acting entirely on instinct, even inferior to the intelligence of the alien beasts.

But in this way, the tide of living corpses is even more terrifying, if the instinct of animals is to collect food, reproduce, and avoid evil, then the instinct of living corpses is only one ,-- food.

The bloodthirsty instincts of the living corpses completely obscure the other minds, and they don't know what fear is, as long as the creature with blood in their bodies is on their diet, desperately attacking the target, going forward and forward, until one side is completely down.

Three hours later, the horde of alien beasts and the tide of corpses converged in the apocalyptic pavilion.

Like two huge waves, slamming together.

Burst of blood!

Almost instantly, the first vanguard of the two waves was completely crushed, and the flesh and bones slapped on the ground, and the latecomers trampled them into the earth, forming a viscous flesh and mud.

Its tragedy made Lin Chou stunned.

When the beast was about to touch the hillside covered by the mutant pitcher plant, it quietly walked around, as if it did not want to increase the casualties.

The living corpse is different, facing the mutant pitcher plant wall that is more than ten meters high and full of big mouths, and continues to impact without hesitation.

The vines hidden in the ground of the mutant pitcher plant broke through the ground, hundreds of tentacles tens of meters long, as thick as human legs, and the surface was clustered with black-brown spikes, with a terrible wind, the demons danced wildly, but whenever a living corpse was drawn, it was torn off a large piece of flesh or simply turned into two pieces, and when it was pumped on the ground, it would form a silhouette several meters long and deeply dented.

This is a killing feast, the number of alien beasts is only a fraction of the corpse tide, but it is they who have the absolute advantage, they kill extremely efficiently, a group of three or five, can easily put down a living corpse.

The number of corpses that hit the natural corridor was about fifty or sixty thousand, and the herd of alien beasts was like wolves entering the flock, setting off a bloody storm.

What Lin Chou is worried about is the mutant pitcher plant wall that is about to be broken through.

The large mouth and root system of the pitcher plant, the vines can absorb and digest food, eat while killing, and grow while eating, but after all, the number is limited, and the pitcher plant wall surrounds the small hillside for a whole week, and there are only 144 plants, and the living corpses that impact the pitcher plant wall are afraid that there are more than 10,000.

The two pitcher plants were torn to pieces by the corpse tide, and the broken rhizomes and vines were scattered all over the ground, oozing a thick red juice like blood.

Countless living corpses swarmed in through the gap in the pitcher plant wall and rushed towards Lin Chou's small shop.

The small hairball on the shoulder flicked and fell to the ground, and countless thin gray lines that were almost invisible to the naked eye gushed out from the hairball's body, extended, and the hairball slowly sank into the dirt and disappeared.

"Bang, boom."

The slight sound of breaking the air continued one after another, and the feet of the living corpses bloomed like a thick fog, and countless tiny fluffs gushed out, forming a mushroom shape, enveloping the living corpses, and after these living corpses rushed out of the dense fog, they staggered a few steps, melted and turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, and no longer the previous vicious and hideous.