The night gradually enveloped the earth, like a great creator, gently covering the sky with his hands. Even the last ray of light that illuminated the night sky disappeared.

Liangu City, a guard hiding in the dark, stood straight on the city gate, holding a gun in his hand, like a sculpture, silently staring at the front.

This is also He Qingxian's strictness. He always checks the daily post for four or five times before he can sleep with confidence. After all, the situation is now severe, and if he is not careful, he will lose everything.

After looking at the watch, the soldier breathed a sigh of relief because he could finish the shift in seven minutes. He went back to smoke a cigarette first, then went to the restaurant for a midnight snack, and had a good night's sleep. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a sudden sound from the woods in the distance.

In such a quiet night, any sound would be infinitely amplified. He hurriedly crawled down, took out the night vision telescope hanging around his neck, and carefully observed the sound position.

Not long after, a figure swayed out of the woods in the distance. He couldn't help but become nervous and unconsciously placed his hand on the trigger of the gun. As the figure got closer and closer, he realized that it was just a rotten zombie. After seeing it clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The city wall attracts more than ten zombies or hundreds of zombies every day. The soldiers on duty on that day will also go out of the city to hunt these zombies, throw them into a corpse-burning pit not far away, and burn them clean with a fire.

He said to himself, "Leave this to tomorrow's scavenger."

Just as he was about to get up, he saw dozens of zombies coming out scattered behind the zombie.

He didn't doubt how many zombies appeared in an instant. Even if there were zombies, he didn't need to worry. After all, with high walls, these zombies would never be able to climb up no matter what.

But the next scene made him stunned. Behind these dozens of zombies, looking from a distance, they looked like dense ants, like black tides, pounced on the city like waves.

He was so scared that his legs became weak, and he dared to delay the situation, so he hurriedly pulled up the warning light.

The huge whistle sounded, like a drop of cold water dripping from a oil pan, and the pot exploded in a blink of an eye. The red light wandered in the air, waking everyone in the town from their sleep.

Ha Qingxian hurriedly put on his clothes, held a pistol, and trotted to the city wall. He thought it was an enemy attack, but after half a day, he had not heard the sound of the gunshots for a long time.

When I climbed the city gate and looked down, I couldn't help but look pale in fear, and said in my heart: "It's better if the enemy is coming!"

The soldier brought his commander, as if he had a backbone, and he had some confidence when speaking, and said, "General, I don't know why so many zombies emerged!"

Ha Qingxian is not stupid either. He could guess that it was the Japanese who did it without even thinking about it. However, he didn't understand what the Japanese used to lead so many zombies here?

This is indeed a difficult problem. It only took twenty minutes from the alarm to the present, but there are still tens of thousands of zombies in front of you.

These zombies are wearing various clothes, but thankfully, there are no variants in the zombies here.

Even if there are only mutant zombies like hunting ghosts, which are not aggressive, they will probably lose their skin when dealing with them.

He didn't dare to delay. God knew whether the zombies would gather more and more. If these zombies were kept besieging them, they would sooner or later die here.

There is no more atrocious way to die when trapped to death. He had long greeted Shunchen Xiukan's parents in his heart more than hundreds of times. This strategy is indeed admirable and difficult to control, but it must be admitted that this is a clever trick, but it is too vicious.

According to Ha Qingxian's understanding of him, unlike those who know how to use such strategies, something must have stimulated him.

If he continued to think about this idea, he immediately analyzed that it might be the headquarters above to put pressure on him and let him attack South Korea as soon as possible. In this way, he had a big advantage and could afford to delay it, but he could not.

After he came up for a few minutes, all the cadres below came up one after another, and saw the horrifying scene below, and their feet were weak.

Someone asked, "General, what should we do? These zombies, even if we shoot one, we are afraid that we will not be able to finish the bullets!"

Ha Qingxian grabbed his messy hair and said, "So let them stay there and ignore them."

"Then why should we go out!"

"If we don't go out, we have food and drink here, why should we go out? Oh, by the way, you send a few excellent machine gunners to deploy along the city wall. Although these mixed fish zombies don't have to take them seriously, we still have to treat those mutant zombies with caution." After that, he exhaled.

Looking at his old godly appearance, these cadres were wondering in their hearts, and they didn't know why he was so confident.

Ha Qingxian knew his opponent, and Shunchen Xiukan was going to use this move to make him mess up, so he couldn't panic, thinking that it would be too naive to force himself to fight by relying on a few zombies to surround him.

He knew best about this guy's military literacy. This person must have a second move, but he still couldn't guess what this second move was.

However, he didn't believe that any tricks would make him fatal.

Shunchen Xiukan was sitting on a tree in the jungle in the distance with a telescope, and the undersides were filled with zombies.

The zombie let out a weird roar, stretching out its rotten and shrinking arms, trying to catch the 'food' sitting on the tree.

He was not afraid at all, and he didn't even look at the hideous zombies under the tree. He just looked at the city wall with a telescope. He Qingxian's pale face made him feel regretful but not as he wanted. Seeing an angry face was definitely a pity.

"It's rare that I'll come here in person, but it doesn't matter. In two days, I will definitely be able to see your angry face. I don't believe that you will still be able to maintain a calm look at that time!"

The sky gradually turned white, and soon the sunlight dominated the earth again. Even these zombies became much quieter, without the mania at night.

However, the residents in the city were very depressed. So many zombies roared together, and the sound was like ten vegetable markets, where all the bargaining aunts lived in your ears, and no one could sleep peacefully.

He Qingxian was in the palace and was holding a meeting with the cadres below, trying to find a suitable solution. Even if these zombies cannot enter for the time being, they stay outside the city every day. The stench, noise, and the flies they attract have seriously affected everyone's lives.

At the conference table, everyone was surprisingly quiet. No one spoke. They were smoking cigarettes, frowning, and sometimes took a sip of water.

Seeing that everyone was speechless, Ha Kyung-hyun could only speak by himself: "I know everyone hasn't slept all night and is sleepy. As for the zombies outside, they must have been tricked by the Japanese, and these Japanese must have been desperate to jump over the wall to do such a dangerous thing to attract zombies."

After hearing him talk about Lehua, a cadre present said, "These zombies will be destroyed sooner or later. It just so happened that these Japanese people helped us get together, which saved us our troubles. We should spend some effort and clean them all up. We live here comfortably, right?"

"That's a big deal!" said a man sitting opposite him, "You haven't seen how many zombies are outside, have you finished scanning! I came to the conference room and went to take a look again. There are only tens of thousands, but I think there are hundreds of thousands! And now these zombies are howling at night, which will only attract more zombies to us, causing a vicious cycle!"

He was quite displeased when he heard the confrontation with him and said, "We don't want to clean it up today. We can do it little by little. These things will not breed. One day, they will clean it up. If you feel that you can't finish it, he will be there all the time. If you do a little every day, there will always be the day you finish it!"

He said this with passion and his mouth was flying. Ha Kyung-hyun nodded and said, "Mr. Kim is right. If he doesn't do it, the difficulties will always be there. It's like running a marathon. We can always clean these zombies in one day. I can guarantee that we can definitely afford to survive than those Japanese."

"That's right, how can we remove these zombies? If you use bullets, ah! I understand, this must be the Japanese who came up with a way to consume our military funds. It's so fucking bad!" The man seemed to have figured out something suddenly and started to curse in his seat.

Ha Qingxian was a little impatient when he heard this and said, "Shut up!"

Everyone here knows how the Japanese could spend so much energy to attract so many zombies just to consume their own bullets.

"We still need to use a saving and effective way to remove zombies..." Before He Qingxian finished speaking, a young man next to him said, "You don't know if you have played the Super Mary game."

"Why are you tying the zombies involved in the game again? I'd better give you a cheating password, give you an infinite bullet first, and then give you thirty lives. Isn't it better to go down and get these zombies out by yourself?" The uncle who cursed was like a mad dog. He would go up and take a bite if anything that displeased him.

At this time, Ha Qingxian suddenly cursed: "I respect you as an old man who follows me. Don't be too rude. If you say something, you have to refute it. If you dare to say more nonsense, I will drive you out!"

Then he closed his mouth and turned his head to the side with anger.

"Just say whatever you have!" Ha Qingxian comforted the young man.

With him supporting himself, he unconsciously straightened his back and cleared his throat.

"I thought so..."

His voice came to an abrupt end, perhaps concealed by a louder voice.

The people in the conference room felt that the tables, chairs and benches were shaking, and the glass on the window was also shaken.

With a loud bang, a collapse, and the fear of constant wailing suddenly rose.
Chapter completed!