Seeing them carrying large bags, the leader couldn’t help but roar:
"Drop everything, carrying supplies will only slow your running speed. Get out first, then consider how to eat."
Under the leader’s arrangent, non-combat personnel were placed in the center of the hall, protected layer by layer by the combat personnel.
The suppressed sobs of children and the comforting voices of won... Various sounds intertwined, intensifying the oppressive atmosphere on-site.
Boom!
At that mont, the tallic door at the end of the tunnel collapsed with a thunderous crash.
A towering 3-ter-high Special Species Immortal Zombie, with flas erupting from its body, appeared hideously under the flickering ergency lights.
"Charge out!"
The white-haired leader pulled the trigger at this mont, the gun barrel of his Gatling-like weapon rotating, spitting out tongues of fire, and the warriors beside him also unhesitatingly pulled their triggers tight with their fingers.
In an instant, a rain of bullets poured out forward.
The Special Species Zombie at the forefront was continuously pushed back by the dense bullets, even toppled to the ground several tis by the impact, but it only paused briefly before swiftly getting up and howling as it charged.
The tide of Immortal Zombies surged like an unstoppable black flood, continuously flooding in.
"Advance!"
Following the leader’s command, the warriors advanced forward.
Precious bullets that were usually reluctant to be used were now poured out without reservation towards the front.
Relying on the firepower coverage, the warriors advanced several ters with the leader, but they retreated again before exiting the tunnel.
They found that the Body Strength of the Immortal Zombies was too high to be killed by bullets alone.
The tunnel acted like a filter, reducing the number of attacking Immortal Zombies.
Even so, advancent was difficult.
But if they exited the tunnel, they would face infinite zombies attacking from all directions.
At this ti, behind the leader, a hint of despair also appeared on Blackie’s hideous face.
He had already realized that the fall of the fortress was only a matter of ti, and it wouldn’t be long before the stored bullets were exhausted.
By then, what awaited them was being devoured by the Immortal Zombies.
The escape plan was unrealistic when put into practice.
The strength of the Immortal Zombies was sothing their firearms couldn’t contend with.
Despair spread in the hall, the constantly sounding sobs drowned out by gunfire, and everyone had foreseen their own end.
Becoming Immortal Zombies after being infected, but more likely perishing in the frantic devouring by the Immortal Zombies.
Minutes later, the Immortal Zombies broke into the hall, the leader in the front of the team had an arm ripped off, and although he survived, coming into contact with the Immortal Zombies ant he would inevitably be infected.
Even a bullet to the temple could not reverse this outco.
The virus would rapidly devour the blood and Energy inside the body, eventually turning him into an Immortal Zombie, losing self-awareness and acting on pure instinct.
Warriors fell one after another, and just when everyone thought their Chapter of Life was about to close.
The unexpected happened.
A thick Red Air Flow surged like a tidal wave, sweeping vigorously into the fortress tunnel.
This Red Air Flow seed to possess Life, nimbly shuttling through every crevice of the tunnel, filling the dim fortress hall in the blink of an eye.
The light it emitted was dazzling like the sun, illuminating every corner of the tunnel as bright as daylight.
In a critical mont, the Immortal Zombies pouncing on the surviving warriors were suddenly tightly bound by the Red Air Flow.
Like countless strong ropes, it quickly wrapped around each Immortal Zombie’s body, from their limbs to their torso, layer by layer, airtight.
Under the Binding of the Red Air Flow, the Immortal Zombies struggled desperately, emitting horrific howls, but it was all in vain.
Next, the Red Air Flow exerted force suddenly, dragging the bodies of the Immortal Zombies out of the tunnel at extre speed.
The bodies of all the Immortal Zombies on the ground left long marks, kicking up dust.
Under the pull of this powerful Strength, the Immortal Zombies in the fortress space were all dragged out of the tunnel, heavily thrown onto the open ground outside the tunnel.
This scene stunned the warriors ready to face death, and the previously despairing Blackie also looked toward the passage outside.
A figure appeared at the entrance of the tunnel.
He stood there like a statue, his upper body bare, every inch of his skin exuding a vibrant sense of Strength.
The dim light outlined the muscle contours on his body, the bulging muscle lines were full of beauty.
His broad shoulders, as thick as Rock, seed capable of bearing all the weight of the world.
The deltoid muscles rose high, seeming carefully sculpted, with firm and smooth lines, full of dinsional appeal.
In this era of food shortages, where the vast majority of survivors are slim due to malnutrition, this body in Blackie’s eyes seed like that of a God.
The chest heaving with breath looked like a majestic fortress to him, solid and broad.
The biceps and triceps on his arms were like a pair of poised cannonballs, veins winding across the muscle surface like a network of Force, ready to explode with powerful Energy at any mont.
As he slightly clenched his fists, the muscles instantly tensed, the Red Air Flow rapidly coursing through.
The copper-colored skin surface was suddenly covered with a layer of red luster, like a natural Armor, wild and untad.
"Watch out!"
At this mont, a Special Species Zombie suddenly lunged at the figure.
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