"Don't open the door! If you don't open the door, we still have hope to live!"
On the outer defense line of the Tulip Safe Zone, a squad leader responsible for defending the city looked at the chaotic crowd with red eyes.
Pushing, arguing, confusion.
When the overwhelming tide of corpses came in, everyone realized that staying in the safe zone meant waiting to die.
From the survivors on the third level to the lowest level, everyone is trying to escape from here and escape the unimaginable huge tide of corpses.
The safe zone that was once established nearby to facilitate the acquisition of supplies has now become a place of death.
When Tulip was first established, not everyone was worried about zombie riots.
But many people feel that even if they cannot hold on, they still have plenty of time to retreat.
But now, when disasters are everywhere, where is the retreat?
"Stop running away!! Stop!!"
"Stay here! You will die if you escape! There is also a wave of corpses behind us!"
"Stay here, there is still some hope!"
On the city wall, among the awakened defenders carrying weapons on their backs, some soldiers could not help but scream at the bottom of the city.
As panic spread, all survivors without the ability to fly were crying and storming the city gate, asking the soldiers guarding the city to let them out.
When an irresistible disaster strikes, people will subconsciously run away even if they know that running away will lead to death.
"Let us out!!"
"Defend the city!? Defend for what! There are hundreds of millions of zombies! Even Commander Fox has escaped! Do you think we didn't see it?"
"Let us get out! Get out to survive!!"
Underneath fear is anger.
Thousands of humans crowded at the city gate were climbing up like a tide of corpses.
The survivors who were trampled at the bottom were all crying and screaming at this time.
The powerful ones stepped on the wall and quickly escaped from the safe zone and fled to the wilderness.
The weak ones built a human wall and climbed desperately to the outside of the city.
Of course they knew that a large number of monsters were surrounding them outside.
But if they escape, at least as big as the outside is, there may be a "gap" for them to escape.
If you don't escape, the entire safe zone will be like a can, and they will be the meat in the zombies' mouths!
Hoarseness.
After trying to persuade him over and over again to no avail, he even realized that if he tried to stop him, the zombies would not come, and a civil war would break out in the city first.
Among the awakened people defending the city, a squad leader looked bitterly at the team members who were still holding on to their posts, and waved weakly.
Of course he could see that even the team members wanted to escape.
Just looking at the black line quickly surrounding him in the distance, he knew better than the blindly panicked crowd where there was real hope.
Now the zombie wave is rioting inexplicably and moving in one direction.
Although they will be attacked by the corpse tide, it is very likely that the corpse tide will sweep past them and continue to move.
At that time, the safety zone had complete defense facilities, so at least a few people could survive.
But now that they have escaped, they are surrounded by corpses in all directions, and they have no hope of survival!
Of course, he also knew that the reason why the crowd was so desperate to escape was because those third-level people had escaped first.
It's completely meaningless for a second-level person to persuade him here.
"Captain! What should we do!"
"If we don't open the door, people will kill us first! They have gone crazy!"
Holding the sword tightly in his hand, a young awakened soldier cried helplessly.
Everything now is even more terrifying than when the apocalypse first broke out.
Under them, a large number of awakened survivors among the survivors had begun to curse and attack them.
Why is this happening? Why did the zombies suddenly riot!? Is this world going to be destroyed!?
Who can save them!?
Under the sudden huge changes, every survivor in the North American war zone felt like an ant trapped in the sky and could not understand why this happened.
Many people, even the third level, suddenly realized that the end of the world has never changed.
They seem to have no power to resist in the face of any disaster.
What third level
What safe zone?
In the face of real disasters, they are powerless to resist any natural disasters and zombie waves.
Looking at the nearly collapsed team members, the squad leader laughed miserably and could only speak in a trembling voice:
"Then open the door and let everyone escape."
"But if I'm willing, I'll stay here! At least we can't be connected."
The words are not finished yet.
I saw that in the war zone channel, the same message one after another flashed across the screen in a very short time.
In the crowd, many survivors who were always paying attention to the movements of the corpse tide were suddenly stunned.
Just like it was being broadcast, survivors across the entire North American continent were looking at the war zone channel absentmindedly, as if it was a message to warn, no, remind them.
"This is Long'an! Long'an base in the Chinese theater!"
"Attention all North American survivors! In the next hour, please stay in your safe zone!"
"Survivors who are in the wild, wilderness, or within ten kilometers of the corpse wave must enter the safe zone!"
"In thirty seconds, we will launch a nuclear strike at the following coordinates!"
"Coordinates 1: North latitude: 41°04' West longitude: 81°31"
"Coordinates 2: '-North latitude: 42°4' West longitude: 73°47"
"Coordinates 3: North latitude: 43° 4' West longitude"
"Coordinates 112: North latitude: 40°6' West longitude: 77°57'"
"Boom!"
Three seconds after the message refreshes the screen.
A piercing howl suddenly pierced the sky above the Tulip Safe Zone.
I saw a silver-white psychic fighter plane, like the white god of death, flying over people's heads in an instant.
No one knows where these fighter planes appeared from.
Maybe it's the sky above 10,000 meters, or maybe it's pressed into the atmosphere from low-Earth orbit.
From the moment hundreds of fighter planes carrying psychic nuclear bombs appeared, the entire North America seemed to be in shock.
Nuclear strike!?
That is
Countless survivors subconsciously looked up at the sky, looking at the tide of corpses in the distance.
Thirty seconds flies by.
When the first blue sun shines on the earth, the world filled with the roars of zombies seems to have regained peace.
