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A few days later.
Russia.
Atop a tall hill was a small mound, barely noticeable unless you looked closely. From within that mound, a pair of shifty eyes watched the distance.
"It’s been three days."
His patience was abundant; he had remained motionless here for three days, waiting for Jin Poshan to appear. During this ti, no one had erged from the shelter.
In his sight, the group of survivors moved around the shelter with regularity, rotating shifts to patrol and monitor. If ordinary zombies passed by, archers silently shot them down without a sound.
"Will he ever co?"
Ogamoto Reiyi doubted himself, but soon dismissed it. Since he chose this path, he would follow it to the end. The concept of waiting for a rabbit to appear, if you don’t believe in yourself, it’s pointless.
Perhaps he had no other outstanding qualities, but his persistence was unwavering.
Self-doubt would never occur.
And at that mont.
The ground trembled, and mountains shook.
Loud rumbling continued.
"What’s going on?"
Ogamoto Reiyi suddenly panicked. The only thing that could cause such a commotion in his mind was Lin Fan. Who else could make such an impact?
But soon, as he looked into the distance, he realized he was overthinking.
A gigantic silhouette appeared on the horizon, each step covering an extre distance. Though far away, it approached in the blink of an eye.
This giant zombie was about 180 ters tall, humanoid in form, its muscles massive like mountains glued to its body, especially with whisker-like flesh tendrils on its jaw.
"How could such a zombie end up here?"
Ogamoto Reiyi was shocked and incredulous. He had considered the shelter a crucial bait to lure Jin Poshan. Now with a zombie like this appearing, it was utterly disastrous.
He wanted to stop it, but he had no such ability. Against other zombies, perhaps he had the ans, but not for one of this caliber.
Even if he went out to stop it, he’d likely die without understanding how.
At this mont.
The survivors inside the shelter were the most terrified.
They were content in the shelter, who could have foreseen such a tremor? When they went out to check, they found a massive shadow in the distance, moving quickly. In just monts, it appeared within their sight and was getting closer, seemingly taking only seconds to fully appear before them.
They stood dumbly in place, as if seeing a ghost.
So holding basins dropped them, the bang echoed loudly as they hit the ground.
The heavy sound snapped the dazed crowd awake.
Imdiately, frantic cries erupted, "Victor, Victor..."
The Victor they called was the person in charge of the shelter, a man who in their eyes was like a War God. As the earth rumbled, a figure quickly erged from a room.
Strong and spirited, with a battle axe on his back, his appearance made it clear he was an Awakener of strength.
And he was indeed the leader of this shelter, Victor.
Even though he had been through countless battles and dangers, upon seeing the colossal figure in the distance, he too stood in shock, dumbfounded. Fortunately, his will was strong, and he quickly composed himself.
"Get in the cars, everyone get in the cars."
He roared, commanding everyone to board the vehicles quickly, not to stay here.
The crowd frantically ran towards the vehicles, too anxious to bring the supplies from the shelter. It was a race against ti, any small delay could an death.
But at that mont.
A survivor on the wall shouted in panic, "Victor, the gate we need to exit through is blocked by ’Churt’."
Churt?
With this na called out, the already panicked survivors beca even more frightened, because zombies they called ’Churt’ were beyond their ability to handle.
Demons humans couldn’t contend with.
Just as survivors on the wall described, there indeed was a zombie at the gate. With long, slender limbs, it clearly differed from other zombies. If they had the Zombie Album, they would imdiately recognize it was not ’Churt,’ but a Fusion Zombie.
The Fusion Zombie at the gate stood motionless; in usual circumstances, a Fusion Zombie would have charged in long ago, not standing still like a statue.
Victor’s expression was grim, a mixture of panic and helplessness. But he knew at this mont, he absolutely couldn’t show fear, because if even he panicked, it would be truly dire.
"Everyone, hide underground, quickly, take whatever supplies you can gather and hide underground."
Victor continued to command.
The survivors who had already boarded the cars did not hesitate, quickly running off the vehicles, following Victor’s orders to gather supplies and hide in the underground military base.
They knew this might be a long-term hiding.
No one knew how long exactly, just hoping the danger would pass soon.
In the distance.
Ogamoto Reiyi, hiding, felt speechless. How could this be happening? What was all his ti spent keeping watch here for?
Wasn’t it to use this place as bait to lure Jin Poshan?
If the shelter was destroyed now, all his effort and endurance would be utterly wasted.
Thinking this.
Ogamoto Reiyi just hoped desperately the shelter wouldn’t be destroyed.
If the threat simply passed by, it would be fine.
Until the Fusion Zombie appeared at the shelter’s gate.
He knew it was completely over.
"Damn it, is it really so hard for , Ogamoto Reiyi, to achieve anything?"
He was in complete despair.
The giant zombie in the distance was already in front of the shelter. The seemingly large shelter appeared minuscule compared to this zombie. The giant zombie slowly crouched, its hands pressing on the wall. Surprisingly, the sturdy wall crumbled with a sound.
The giant zombie overlooked the entire shelter.
If anyone looked up and t the giant zombie’s gaze, they’d surely be scared out of their wits, perhaps even dying on the spot. Facing such a massive creature, the oppressive sensation was unparalleled and indescribable.
In the basent.
The survivors waited in fearful anticipation. So curled up in corners, shaking, even with a massive iron door separating them, the deep breathing of the giant zombie outside could still be heard.
Such a sound was like death calling to them.
It made people feel horrified, panicked, uneasy, and even anxious inside.
Victor looked at his terrified compatriots.
He took a deep breath.
Wanting to comfort them, but just as he prepared to speak.
With a loud bang.
The ground quaked again.
The basent lights flickered on and off, with the wiring malfunctioning.
This situation frightened the already terrified crowd even more, making their turmoil and fear escalate.
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