Lin Wenbo and his entourage were searching for supplies from house to house. In this group, all of them were talented and powerful ability users, but when it came to actual combat, they lacked courage and experience. It was obvious that they had trouble with first-level zombies who were more powerful and quicker, but they were also very reluctant to deal with clumsy primary zombies. There were a few whose natures were weak and timid. These people were already scared stiff and had tears running down their face, completely losing all their fighting power.
Lin Wenbo dealt with four evolved zombies and looked at Zhao Ying and Li Jie, both of who were shivering in the corner and shook his head in disappointment.
So what if they are talented? Without a strong heart, giving them power was like a child holding a giant sword. It may look powerful, but in fact, one couldn't support it so, what's the point.
"Get back on your feet. If you can't kill zombies, you should at least be able to outrun them. Are you waiting for zombies to eat you?" Lin Wenbo indifferently reprimanded them before raising his hand to signal to several people with more calm personalities to step forward and pull them along.
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These people supported each other and walked toward a residence, hoping that after the fight, they would have a good harvest to soothe their devastated hearts.
Just as they walked towards the door of the cellar, they met Gong Xiangyi who was coming up from below. She brushed her hair back and regretfully said, "There's nothing inside. In the summer, the cellars are normally empty. Let's go inside the house instead to check."
The crowd heard her words and their excited expressions immediately died. Some people didn't give up and went down to see, but seeing that it was empty and there wasn't even a grain, they were very disappointed.
Now, everyone had to enter the house to search for things like rice left by the owners and snacks and biscuits that could still be eaten. Although there were only a few things, it was still better than nothing.
Lin Wenbo looked at the clean and perfectly empty cellar. When he came up, he stared at Gong Xiangyi, glaring at her and opened his mouth to say something.
Right then, the sound of distant bells rang out in the sky above the village and penetrated into the ears of the people. The bell came from the east side of the village and Lin Wenbo's heart felt tight. He immediately dropped the issue with Gong Xiangyi and ran to the source of the sound. At the same time, Song Haoran immediately killed an evolved zombie in front of him and ran in the direction of Sunguping.
In Sunguping, the ancient bell was still ringing and still echoed out. Li Dongsheng held the rope of the bell in his hand and stared at its trail. The other eight people were in their fighting position and in pairs of two stood back to back, they were all tense due to their nervousness.
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Gong Lixin's hands were beside his body and his body was straight. His fighting posture looked easy and leisurely, which allowed his team members to see his confidence. Despite the ridiculousness and danger, despite the fact they were facing hundreds of zombies at the same time, they still did not hesitate and were fearless. Because they believed this young man more than believed in themselves. (T/N: The belief of the cult is strong)
"Be ready. I will send one or two zombies your way and you will kill it together." Gong Lixin whispered. Even before his voice fell, he moved in a ghostly manner as the first zombie that heard the sound came. He ferociously kicked one zombie while grabbing hold of the collar of another before throwing it into the battle circle of Wang Tao and the others.
