Undead

Chapter 11

The crowd stood agape, exchanging glances with each other.

However, Zhou Rong wasted no time, and in the blink of an eye, he issued a series of clear commands,

"Everyone, head to the north corner, reinforce the iron net. Chun Cao, bring Da Dingxiang back."

"I'll go and lead the zombies away in the armored vehicle. Si Nan, take the explosives."

"A few hundred zombies are nothing we can't handle. Stay calm, everyone!"

The survivors who had experienced the breakout in City T didn't disappoint Zhou Rong. After a brief moment of confusion, everyone quickly sprang into action, grabbing axes, hoes, crowbars, and any handy tools from the factory and rushing towards the north corner where the zombies were approaching.

The armored bio-vehicle sped over, and Zhou Rong, without slowing down, was passed by Si Nan, who grabbed the passenger side handle. Yan Hao clung to the rear compartment ladder, and they both leaped onto the vehicle.

"What's in the bag?" Zhou Rong asked.

Si Nan held a backpack and slammed the door shut with a loud noise, replying, "Incendiary grenades!"

"What?" Zhou Rong asked.

Zhou Rong slammed the gas pedal to the floor, and the bio-vehicle roared out of the north gate. A few seconds later, Yan Hao jumped down from the rear compartment, rolled on the ground, and rose to his feet, starting to scatter nitrocellulose on both sides of the road.

Chun Cao rushed out of the warehouse, carrying a large green metal canister, almost half her height, with three compartments bound together. She wielded a massive spray gun and quickly climbed to the top of the wire fence, shouting, "Yan Hao, come back quickly!"

In the darkness, the screams of the crowd and the roars of the monsters were clearly audible. In the night sky, a horde of zombies pressed forward, catching up with the last two or three women, grabbing them, and tearing them apart with agonizing screams.

Looking through the thermal imaging scope, Si Nan's pupils were slightly constricted.

Zhou Rong shouted, "Open the rear door, drop the ladder!"

More than ten survivors on the road spotted the armored vehicle and ran towards it, shouting loudly. Zhou Rong executed a perfect drifting brake, and as the tires screeched, the sound was deafening. Simultaneously, Si Nan kicked open the rear door and grabbed a specially designed roller skate ladder, giving it a powerful yank toward the ground.

The man in the front of the crowd wasn't going to be outdone. He jumped onto the ladder, using Si Nan's help to scramble into the back compartment.

"Hurry!" Zhou Rong roared.

Several men were pulled up in the confusion. Amid the chaos, the piercing screams of the living dead were getting closer, and Si Nan shouted sternly, "Drive! The zombies are coming!"

The bio-vehicle began to move slowly, just a few steps away from the ladder. A tall and burly man with glasses came running from behind, shouting desperately, "Don't leave me behind!"

Si Nan's eyebrows furrowed as he tried to stretch out his hand. In the midst of the vehicle's violent jolting, the man had difficulty grasping Si Nan's hand, whether he was too far away or slipped away instantly. At that moment, the zombies latched onto his back, causing him to stagger. Fueled by a surge of adrenaline, he unexpectedly pushed the zombie away with force.

"Grab me!" Si Nan shouted.

The man gasped in fear, and his eyes reflected the approaching legion of the living dead, realizing it was too late.