The zombies kept to their duties, pouncing on the living humans one by one, grabbing their bodies or limbs and dragging them to the side to chew on. The men who were pounced on by the zombies were like docile lambs, after being grabbed by the zombies, other than letting out weak howls, they did not dare to move. They allowed the zombies to bite off pieces of flesh that were dripping with fresh blood. The strength in their bodies disappeared at this moment, other than helplessly looking at the surging crowd, they did not even think of grabbing the person beside them and smacking the zombies on the head. It was as though it was natural for them to lie on the ground and suffer the immense pain of having their muscles torn apart.
The zombies didn't kill blindly, or it could be said that they were very thrifty. They only ate the people they caught. Even if the survivors screamed and ran around the place where they ate, it didn't affect their appetite. Streams of blood gushed out from the wounds they had bitten, and their heads and faces were covered in blood. The zombies opened their mouths full of sharp teeth and scarlet flesh, and roared happily. The continuous roars turned the bloody hunting ground into a living hell.
The first few S2 zombies that appeared were only a few, and the number of people that attacked was also very few. Their howls caused chaos in the crowd, and those soldiers that managed to escape threw away their guns and mixed into the crowd, adding to the chaos. More zombies appeared, and over a hundred S2 zombies seemed to have been summoned by the smell of blood. They got down on all fours, and like agile hunting dogs, they quickly rushed over. In the blink of an eye, they reached the outer perimeter of the docks. Behind them, the black mass of zombies formed a corpse tide, like the black beetles from the Pharaoh's tomb in the horror movies, they covered the sky and covered the earth as they surged towards the docks.
The black tide was about to turn into a storm of flesh and blood. The survivors that could still turn their heads to look behind them, upon seeing the black tide, they went crazy. They screamed loudly and pushed the people around them, trying to squeeze a gap. Even more people had already given up on retreating from the shore, and did not care if they could swim or not. They rushed to the shore and prepared to jump into the water. On the shore of the dock that was filled with floating corpses, the battalion commander held onto his black pistol and stood on the shore with a desolate look in his eyes. There were no longer any subordinates beside him. Only he listened to the loud screams, and recalled the scene of the apocalypse. How similar was today to that day?
The only difference was that back then, they still had the strength to retreat underground, but today, they died without a burial ground.
The chaotic footsteps behind him caused him to regain his senses. Before he could turn his head, a gust of wind flashed past him, and a group of people went around him and jumped into the water without hesitation. More than ten people jumped into the water, and most of them flopped a few times before they choked on water and sank into the water. Some of them knew how to swim, and they even used the swimming postures they learned to swim. More and more people jumped into the water, and regardless of whether they knew how to swim or not, they were all tangled together. There were people who sank into the water, and there were also people who could swim who were grabbed tightly by the people beside them as they sank into the water. The splash of water had long soaked the major's military uniform. The tragedy in front of him deepened the despair in his heart, and he finally closed his eyes and raised the pistol to his temple. A gunshot rang out, and a splash of blood could be seen. The major's body fell heavily into the water, and the boiling water turned scarlet.
Weng Li did not know that the major had died, and even if he knew, it would not have stirred up any waves in his heart. The major was the commander of the first battalion, and could be considered Yang Wanshan's right-hand man. He had followed Yang Wanshan from the city to here, and he had risen from a platoon leader to the commanding officer of the battalion. Yang Wanshan had treated him with great kindness, and no one would have thought that he would betray Yang Wanshan when he needed him the most. It was no wonder that the guards had lost their will to fight. With such a traitor as their commanding officer, how could the soldiers not be angry?
The feast of zombies had officially begun, and he was powerless to stop all of them. There were at least a thousand zombies in the distance, and most of them were S2-type zombies. Although he was an evolver, he did not have the ability to kill them all. Even if he could not, he still wanted to contribute his strength, and at least delay the final collapse of the zombies. Weng Li was not an evolver who could fly, and he was not agile enough to jump freely on the rooftops. If he wanted to rush to the zombies, there was only one way, and that was to walk.
The crowd below was exuding an aura of despair. The men were so anxious that they were sweating profusely. Their chests and backs were soaked with cold sweat. The sweaty men huddled together and squeezed forward with all their might. The stench of sweat, body odor, and gunpowder mixed together. Everyone was shouting all kinds of words and howling, whether intentional or unintentional, as if they were evil spirits that had fallen into hell. Their eyes were ferocious as they searched for the last way out. From time to time, some people could not bear the huge mental pressure and suddenly lost control. They either knelt on the ground and cried loudly, then were stepped on by Wushuang's huge feet and turned into meat paste. Or they crazily bit the people around them. While causing chaos, it also caused more stampedes. Hundreds of people fell to the ground and were trampled by others. Some struggled to stand up and ran far away, while others never stood up again. They were silently under the feet of the crowd.
Being squeezed in the crowd, Weng Li was so anxious that he wanted his soul to fly out. As an evolver, he was very strong, and he could easily push the people around him away. However, the crowd around him was like a rubber band that bounced back. The force of the crowd around him would always push back the people he pushed. Again and again, it was futile. Weng Li understood that if he did not go out, he would have to do nothing today. He would just stand there and wait for the zombies to come.
The panicked faces of the people around him quickly flashed in his eyes. It was the first time he felt that these survivors were so ugly. The number of zombies in front of him was less than a tenth of the crowd, but they would rather hide their heads in the sand like ostriches than rush out to fight the zombies. The anxiety in his heart finally made Weng Li explode. He shouted and pulled the person next to him down to the ground. Then he stepped on the person's body and jumped over the densely packed heads. He knew that the person he stepped on would not be able to escape, but he had no choice. With every minute he wasted, a few more people would die under the claws of the zombies.
Stepping on the heads of the people, Weng Li finally reached the edge. At this time, the people who were running around were mostly cleared by the zombies, and over a hundred zombies were rushing towards the group. The S2 zombies were extremely fast, and their appetites were not small. Behind them, there was a trail of blood and bones. The scattered survivors were all eaten, and the real feast was right in front of the zombies. "Sou sou sou", the black shadows instantly covered the space of a few hundred meters, pressing towards the large group of people. The faster ones had already jumped high into the air, and one by one, they landed into the crowd. If even one of the zombies fell into the crowd, it would cause a stampede of deaths, and it would definitely be ten times more than the zombies biting and clawing to death.
People were suppressed by the power of the group and couldn't move. They could only watch as the zombies stretched out their blood-stained claws and swooped down on their heads like eagles. Other than letting out ear-piercing screams, there was nothing they could do to stop the zombies from approaching. Some people were so scared that they vomited blood and died. Even more people closed their eyes and waited for the final moment to come.
"Die for me …."
Weng Li finally made his move before the greatest disaster arrived. He stretched out his hands in the crowd and pinched the air. The two zombies in front of him suddenly stopped in midair. Following that, Weng Li tightened his grip, and the heads of the zombies exploded into smithereens. Weng Li then waved his hands to the side, and the two headless zombies flew to the left and right, smashing the other zombies that were pouncing on him, breaking their bones and causing them to fall to the ground.
With one move, he killed two zombies and smashed a few zombies. Unfortunately, there were too many zombies, and they fell into the crowd, setting off a reign of terror. The huge whirlpool at this moment collapsed, and more people fell to the ground and were trampled to death. Even more people were pushed into the river, struggling in the water. Weng Li didn't feel much because of these people's deaths. He did his best to kill the zombies one by one, just to kill as many zombies as possible before the main group of zombies arrived. The chaotic crowd was finally forced to the extreme. In the midst of the screams, some people couldn't stand the stimulation of their companions being torn apart. They let out beast-like howls and rushed to hug the zombies and madly bit them.
The number of more than a hundred zombies was not a lot. Every time Weng Li attacked, he could kill two zombies. In less than a minute, ten zombies had their skulls crushed by him. The other zombies created chaos and blood in the crowd, but at the same time, they also suppressed their maximum movement speed. Under the last counterattack of the crowd, they were torn to pieces. Miraculously, more than a hundred zombies were killed in less than ten minutes, and there were also several times more survivors who were scratched and bitten by the zombies.
The sound of heavy breathing could be heard. The survivors looked at the corpses on the ground in amazement. The zombies were actually cleared by them. Weng Li got up and looked at the tide of zombies that was getting closer and closer. He suddenly shouted to everyone, "Run …."
The number of zombies was ten times more than before. Behind the tide of zombies, there was a faint black line following far behind. After the survivors got the reminder, they turned around together. Suddenly a person shouted, "Throw all the corpses into the river, throw all the corpses into the river …. With these corpses, we can cross the river …."