The continuous weariness over the days, coupled with always being in the darkness, had caused irreversible changes in his psyche.
The unprecedented massive scale of Zombies was the last straw that crushed him.
"There’s no hope, haha, there’s no hope. The darkness will eventually swallow humanity, humanity, there’s no hope, haha, everyone will die, everyone will die!!! Die!"
He shouted loudly, his hands reaching towards the sky, as if worshiping so god.
"Quiet! Speak nonsense again, and I’ll execute you!" Gan Long, hearing his shouts, imdiately rushed over.
"Kill, kill, kill! Kill , haha, the Zombies will eat all of you too. Haha."
His deanor was like that of a madman, with a grotesque and terrifying expression.
The two people around him looked at him with worry, but upon hearing his words, they couldn’t help feeling a bit of sorrow.
So many Zombies—this ti, can we hold off?
Can we, still survive?
Probably not...
Puchi~
Gan Long thrust his knife through the man’s chest, the blade piercing directly into his heart.
Gurgle, gurgle~
Blood bubbles were still coming from the man’s mouth, his expression still manic.
"Killing , also, you, you will not survive either."
Gan Long angrily pulled out the knife.
The man slumped down weakly to the ground.
"Anyone else who dares to speak nonsense, kill! We can definitely withstand the Zombie Tide, just like before, we definitely can. Everyone, get ready!"
Gan Long’s voice was loud, echoing around.
The spirits of the people were lifted, yes, they had withstood it before.
This ti, they surely can.
That’s what they thought, but upon seeing these Zombies, they couldn’t help but doubt—this ti, the damn Zombies are dozens of tis more than before.
...
Inside the Western Alliance, chaos reigned.
Liu Family.
"Dad, the bell rang, the wall is about to break, let’s run, pack up the things and leave."
"Yes, the ssenger who just ca said that there are over a million Zombies outside the wall, we definitely can’t withstand it."
...
The noise was chaotic, a complete ss, everyone talking over each other.
People were running everywhere, so packing their things, ready to flee, a few won looking like noble ladies were crying and at a loss.
Old Master Liu, leaning on a cane, stood in the hall, seeing the ssy scene, shouted loudly: "Stop the noise!"
Everyone quieted down, staring blankly at him.
"Second son, stop packing your things. How could I have fathered such a wretch like you, where can you flee to? Everywhere there are Zombies; going out ans death!
Third son’s wife, stop crying, what’s the use of crying.
Eldest son, lead our people, including the slaves we recently recruited, go to the center to find the Gan Family and follow their commands.
Now is the most critical ti, don’t play any tricks.
If the wall is breached, we all die!"
Old Master Liu was aged, but his voice was still strong.
He had weathered countless storms, and even in his early years in the business field, he had faced the brink of family ruin but still led the entire family through it.
Eldest son Liu Wei, hearing Old Master Liu’s words, also cald down, turned to Old Master Liu, and said, "Okay, I’ll go now. But father, we’re running low on ammunition."
Old Master Liu waved his hand and said, "Take half, leave the other half for the family."
Then he said to the second son, "Second son, go guard our family’s grain storage; take people and look after it, it’s chaotic right now, we must protect the grain storage well."
"Third son, lead others, defend the yard, don’t let anyone in. Everyone else be quiet, stop making a fuss."
Old Master Liu thodically arranged everyone’s actions.
Seeing Old Master Liu so composed, the people in the hall also cald down instantly.
At the sa ti, in other Zhou and Qian Families, a similar scene occurred.
Under a toppled nest, how can there be intact eggs?
Naturally, they understood this principle, so this ti, they did not wait for Gan Xiong to co to them; they each sent personnel to help voluntarily.
An unprecedented Zombie Tide, the roaring sounds of millions of zombies, just like cannon blasts, even Gan Xiong, who was sleeping in his room with earplugs, was woken up.
The ground trembled, millions of zombies were running, making even more noise than thousands of troops.
When Gan Xiong heard the bell ring, his body shook.
He got up from the bed and just turned on the light.
A violent knocking ca from the door.
"Co in." Gan Xiong dressed as quickly as possible.
Zhuang Shaohua pushed the door open, his forehead covered in sweat, his face dirty.
Ever since the black snow fell, their faces were often grimy.
After the black snow lted, it was similar to coal, making their faces grimy.
Beside Zhuang Shaohua stood his son, Zhuang Shaohua.
Zhuang Shaohua looked in a sorry state, covered in black snow, heaving deep breaths.
"Boss, Gan Long said, a Zombie Tide of a million is heading towards our base, please quickly gather people to support the East Wall."
Zhuang Shaohua said it plainly and concisely, summarizing the situation in a few words.
Hearing this, Gan Xiong’s eyes flashed with brilliance.
"First thing, have Gan Hu take our people to support the East Wall.
Second thing, you, quickly go find the Zhou, Liu, and Qian Families, tell them to send people over to help quickly, those who are unwilling to co, just let them die!"
Gan Xiong issued commands decisively and swiftly.
"Alright, I will arrange it now." Zhuang Shaohua also understood the gravity of the situation and imdiately turned to leave.
Following behind him was Zhuang Shaohua.
Zhuang Shaohua’s body trembled, he was trying his best to control himself, but the images flashing through his mind still terrified him.
"Dad, are we going to die?" Zhuang Shaohua couldn’t help but ask.
Zhuang Shaohua looked disdainfully at his son and couldn’t help but curse, "How did I ever have a son like you, can’t you be a little more promising? Hurry and go to the East Wall, help Gan Long."
After saying that, he no longer paid any attention to his son and left straight away. He needed to urgently carry out Gan Xiong’s two orders.
However, just as he had stepped out of the yard, he saw that outside was filled with people, all from the other families.
Seeing people from all families gathered, he imdiately and unapologetically directed everyone: "People of Liu Family, go to the West Wall. Zhou Family’s people, go to the East Wall. Qian Family’s people, go to the North Wall. Go now."
The assembled powers of various families, upon hearing the command from Gan Family’s old housekeeper, naturally thought it was an order from Gan Xiong.
With the urgency of ti, they dispersed to help on the walls.
Zhuang Shaohua did not stop; he went elsewhere to find Gan Hu.
Gan Hu was at the warehouse.
.....
In the room, Gan Xiong slowly fastened his buttons.
He took out a delicate handgun from the drawer.
A hint of sentint flashed through his eyes.
The mont he was also going to the battlefield, it was the most dangerous ti.
The seventy-year-old was already prepared to fight a decisive battle.
.......
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Next, a big battle is coming, it’s a grand scene.
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Yiyiyi~~
Kneeling, everyone~~
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