The second line of defense is manned by Gan Long and the members of the Gan Family, initially stationed in front of the wall.
They are the second line of defense, holding back the zombie’s onslaught.
The third defense line is personally overseen by Gan Xiong.
In this dark apocalypse, if the wall collapses and the zombies enter, the base he painstakingly maintained for so long would crumble to ashes.
The supplies he accumulated, his people, all his efforts would be in vain.
Thus, zombies must not be allowed inside.
The wall must be defended at all costs.
Several searchlights were brought over and positioned on both sides of the wall, shining outwards.
The zombies outside, their skins emitting a creepy sheen, looked extremely disgusting.
After Xu Min and the others rushed out of the wall, several vehicles charged directly into the horde, crushing many zombies under their wheels.
One vehicle got its tires stuck, the driver frantically stepped on the gas, but the tires were spinning in mid-air, unable to touch the ground, thus unable to move, and stopped amid the Zombie Tide, unable to advance.
Almost instantly, that vehicle was furiously swarmed by zombies, clinging to it like ants.
The other vehicles, witnessing this scene, felt lucky to have survived.
They had no choice; once they were out, they never thought about returning.
A gamble might offer a slim chance of survival.
But if they retreated, they would face the guns of Gan Xiong and his men.
After churning through the Zombie Tide, the other vehicles retreated, then stopped outside the wall, outside Gan Long’s trucks.
Raise your guns, counterattack!
Bullets spewed out like a stream of water.
The pursuing zombies fell down like wheat.
There, in the distance, the vehicle surrounded by zombies was almost lifted off the ground.
Like ants, they frenziedly burrowed inside.
Under the mass of climbing zombies, the vehicle, weighed down, started to roll to the side.
Eventually, the vehicle gradually tilted, tilting faster and faster.
Finally, the vehicle rolled over.
The overturned vehicle, its windows made intimate contact with the stones on the ground, shattering.
Zombies began pouring into the driver’s cab.
The driver, amidst screams, was mercilessly torn apart by zombies!
In the back seat of the vehicle, one person shouted to another: "The explosives, the explosives, light the explosives!"
The person beside him, trembling like a shell-shocked, remained motionless.
"Damn!" cursed the man.
He then pushed away the quivering man, took out a bomb from under his seat.
Looking at the bomb, and at the zombies’ faces on the surrounding glass under the searchlights, indistinct and blurred.
The roar of the zombies was loud.
He pulled out the homemade bomb.
He did not tremble, nor did he mock the man beside him for trembling in fear.
On the vehicle’s glass, swarmed with zombies, they could even smell the distinct foul odor of the zombies.
The windows covered in zombies let in only a sliver of light.
In his final moments, he also hesitated.
"Damn it!" He ignited the flame.
He moved closer to the fuse.
The glass beside him shattered.
A zombie broke through, biting viciously into his arm.
The fuse was simultaneously lit.
The hissing flame illuminated the surroundings.
He was face-to-face with the zombie, which then bit towards his neck.
But, he seemed to feel no pain at this moment.
He stared blankly at the ceiling of the car, his speech slurred by the blood in his mouth.
He held the bomb tight to his chest, preventing the zombies from extinguishing the fuse.
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In an instant, the bomb exploded!
Inside the vehicle, the man holding the bomb was instantly blown to pieces.
The zombies, too, were blasted into chunks.
The blast was powerful, breaking the vehicle into four parts!
The zombies around the vehicle were also impacted by the bomb’s shockwave and fragments.
The zombies densely covering the vehicle were flung outward in a radial pattern.
Some zombies were even blasted up five or six meters into the air.
Within three meters of the vehicle, a vacuum zone was created instantly.
Seeing this, Xu Min, not minding the glass shards from the explosion that scratched his arms, had an indescribable expression in his eyes, and sadness in his heart.
This might just be his fate soon.
He roared in his heart against this damn apocalyptic world.
Then, he took out a bundle of explosives from the car, lit them, and forcefully threw them toward the Zombie Tide ahead.
That’s all for today, my head hurts, and my body feels weak.
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